Chapter 1602： No one like you (plus more) (1/2)

Before Chu Qingyan and his party came to this town, they did not intend to stay long, but because Chu Qingyan found out that he was pregnant, all of them stayed to raise their babies for a while, and this one month or two passed.

Chu Qingyan has been pregnant for three months. The fetus has been settled, and Bingmei's injury is almost better, so everyone plans to hold a banquet and have a fun time, so the time is set for three days later.

Qiu Feng was dazzled when he saw the people coming in holding one piece after another, and various gold and silver jewelry.

She pulled a subordinate and asked, ”Who sent these?”

The next man laughed, ”This is the second master who sent us over. Okay, Qiufeng girl is good to help Sun girl take it away, we have to go back to life.”

When Gongsun Xue changed into clean clothes and prepared to practice swords in the yard, he saw Qiu Feng's eyes widening as he walked around the room.

”These ones?”

When Gongsun Xue saw these things, he could not help frowning. Qiu Feng immediately saw her coming back and said, ”It was sent by the second elder, but this is not a festival ...”

Qiu Feng is also full of fog.

Gongsun Xue doesn't matter, ”then take it.”

Xiao Yao bought this thing when she thought of it. I'm afraid there are five or six cases!

However, she doesn't have time to think about it now. It is imperative that she should practice sword art first. She hasn't touched the sword for some time.

Qiu Feng was stunned as she watched the departure of her suzerain. If she had left in the past, her etiquette would not be accepted, but since the suzerain spoke, she had no doubts and had to accept it.

As soon as Xiao Yao entered the yard, he saw the slender figure standing under the maple tree and smelling the wind. The maple leaves were red and white, and they were red as fire, white as snow, fire and snow, which constituted the brightest scenery between heaven and earth. .

Xiao Yaojing leaned against the wall and watched her dancing with a sword as lightly as a swallow. Although her posture was beautiful, she was deadly. Sometimes he wondered what kind of environment she was in. A woman moving like a virgin.

Just when Xiao Yao was in a daze, Gongsun Xue had already practiced a set of swordsmanship. She took a deep breath, exhaled her chest, and turned to look at the person who had been quiet since entering.

Tsinghua suit, with a handsome face, with a chic and carefree look in his eyebrows, his long hair freely tied his head, and leaned against the wall so stancelessly. The mottled color lined him freely, like a legacy independent.

Gongsun Xue felt that maybe she had lived so long and had never seen such a bright and clear man.

Without a trace of sharpness, gentle talk, without any gloom, clear eyes, no copper stinks of merchants, no smoothness of officials, no charming bones of villains, and no one's ambition to play power.

It seems that I don't care about anything, but when I laugh, it seems like a spring breeze in the winter, which makes my whole body and body warm up.

The son Lang Run is like a jade.

These thoughts flashed from her mind, and when she responded, the person far away from the ten steps had stood in front of her, took her sword and watched.

She could not help but take a step back. Was her skill regressed, or was she cautious, or was her martial art far superior to herself? How else could she not feel him close?

Xiao Yao played with her sword as if she had not seen her mood change. He nodded in appreciation, ”It is a good sword.”

Gongsun Xue took the sword he handed over, and did not hold his breath, because she knew he had something to say.

as expected--

Xiao Yao stood in front of her, and looked at her, seeing her good looks, and said, ”Although your injury is already healed, it is better not to exercise vigorously, the girl's home, still love yourself.