Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 624

Chapter 624: Linlang

The moonlight is like a waterfall.

The broken square table splattered sawdust all over the floor, and a flaming snake slid out of the crooked oil lamp on the wooden floor.

The sight of a girl from the Western Region is like a frozen lake in winter.

Looking at each other for a moment,

Xu Yuan gently stroked Li Junwu's bare feet, stared at her three-dimensional and beautiful facial features, and smiled slowly and softly:

“Hey, what are you trying to do for me here?”

The displeasure contained in the man's soft words clearly made Jia Yi's cold eyes stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the other party would actually complain first.

Li Junwu on the side reacted immediately, sighed softly, suddenly retracted his foot, and said softly:

“You don't need to be serious with her, Jia Yi, she has helped me to some extent along the way.”

Hearing this, the indifference in Xu Yuan's eyes dissipated slightly, he was silent for a while, looked back and said with a smile:

“Since you said so, I'll let her go.”

Hearing this, Li Junwu smiled slightly and said:

“How many years have passed and your temper has not changed at all.”

Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then shrugged:

“It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature.”

Li Junwu rolled his eyes at him and whispered to Jia Yi beside him:

“Pick up the wood chips on the ground, they will burn and cause trouble.”

Listening to the singing and harmony of the two people in front of him, Jia Yina, wrapped in a complicated bra, was soft and slightly undulating, and said in response:

“I must have said it right just now”

Hearing this, Li Junwu looked away silently and curled his long hair with his slender index finger.

Looking for death.

From the moment we met, the young master Xu in front of me had always been moody in his dealings with others. It was only after we got to know each other that we gradually figured out the pattern of his temperament.

He is also polite to others, but if you dare to show off your face, he will chop your face off.

When dealing with people he cares about, his tolerance will be infinitely higher.

But it is obvious that Jia Yi is not among the people Xu Yuan cares about.

After all, she had just told him that the person she liked was not the desert goddess.

Thinking in his mind, Jia Yi is still writing at length:

“.Now that the situation is so critical, you are still here flirting!”

“You mean flirting?”

The moment he finished speaking, Xu Yuan pointed at Li Junwu with a strange expression, then pointed at himself, and said:

“Is there a possibility that we were doing something serious just now?”

“What's your serious business?”

“Isn't the continuation of the heirs of Zhenxi Mansion not considered?”

“.” Jia Yi clenched his fists.

“.” Li Junwu's flush that gradually dissipated appeared again.

Xu Yuan stared at Jia Yi's face and grinned:

“In the past, there were many people who liked Junwu, but no one had ever dared to slam the table in front of me.

“Furthermore, I'm curious as to what identity and status you have to lose your temper with us here?”

Jia Yi's eyes were filled with anger, but the other party's words left her speechless for a moment.

Strictly speaking, she should be considered a prisoner now.

Just because of various reasons, he gained Li Junwu's trust, and then became his current lower-ranking collaborator.

For a moment, the only sounds left in the guest room were the crackle of burning wood chips and the sound of three people breathing.

Xu Yuan did not continue to press forward. After looking at the other party's cannibalistic eyes for a few breaths, Xu Yuan turned around and said:

“Forget it, the Desert Goddess is of a high status, so I won't argue with you.”

He said,

Xu Yuan smiled and winked at Jia Yi:

“As for the Zhenxi Mansion's heiress, I'd better wait until Jun Wu and I are alone before we go to bed and talk slowly~

“Is this all right, Jia Yi?”

So cheap.

Li Junwu snorted without any trace.

Although he knew that he was stimulating Jia Yi, the throbbing in his heart still spread unavoidably.

But soon, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a silhouette flying backwards with a "whoosh".

Jia Yi couldn't help but take action.

Then he was instantly restrained by his backhand and thrown onto the wooden bed.

　　Without any ability to resist.

Dusting off the sawdust on his robe, Xu Yuan shrugged helplessly at Li Junwu:

“You also saw that she was the one who made the first move.”

　　　　　Li Junwu.

The wood chips on the ground and the flaming snake of the oil lamp were finally picked up by Xu Yuanlai.

Because Jiayi stopped moving after being thrown onto the wooden bed.

Like the dog under the bed, after being beaten, he buried his face in the pillow, lay motionless on the bed and began to pretend to be dead.

But based on Xu Yuan's understanding of Jia Yi in "Cang Yuan", this woman now has more or less elements of acting.

As a woman who has been fighting for power with the Tarchao royal family since she was ten years old, Jia Yi's ambition for power is naturally self-evident. Even though she was extremely short of love due to her childhood experience, she could not give up her original intention just for this.

However, nothing is absolute. After all, the variables in the real world are much greater than those in the game.

And according to the timeline of the formula book, when the player and Jia Yi fell in love in "Cang Yuan", she was already in her twenties, and her character had already been finalized.

But now this girl is only 17 or 18 years old. Being united by her sweetheart to deal with her, she will definitely feel aggrieved.

After tidying up the room, Xu Yuan glanced at the wooden bed again. Seeing that the waist girl still had no intention of getting up, he asked another woman in the room:

“Isn't this woman trying to usurp power? Why does she become autistic so easily?”

Li Junwu crossed his legs, folded his hands around his waist, and wore a thin gauze swaying in the wind. He glanced at him:

“You still have the nerve to say it?”

Xu Yuan curled his lips, dragged a chair to her side, sat down, and said with a chuckle:

"You know me, I hate people who don't know themselves and lose their temper."

“Okay, just stop irritating her.”

Li Junwu's slender eyes flashed with helplessness, and he whispered: "I haven't asked you yet, how did you know that we are here in Zhenxi Mansion?"

Xu Yuan thought about his words a little, but still shook his head:

“It's too long to talk about, but if you are in Zhenxifu City, Zhenxifu City may have to fall in a few days.”

"ah?"

Li Junwu's eyes were stunned.

Jia Yi, who was lying on the bed, also looked towards this side with a hint of surprise and uncertainty.

Feeling the gaze, Xu Yuan glanced back at the girl from the Western Region and raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Jia Yi snorted and immediately buried his face again.

Xu Yuan smiled and whispered:

"It seems you don't know yet, but there are six or seven saints gathered here in the desert."

Li Junwu hesitated for a moment and asked:

“You mean the saint attacked the city?”

"Um."

“What's the purpose?”

“You and the desert goddess next to you are pretending to be dead.”

　　　　　Li Junwu.

." Jia Yi.

“No, are you mentally ill?”

Da Mo Yaojing sat up from the bed and glared at Xu Yuan fiercely: "Why are you talking about such an important thing now?!"

Glancing at the girl's flawless waist and hip curves, Xu Yuan chuckled and asked:

“So how long was I delayed? Half an hour?”

"Isn't half an hour time? In such a critical period now, we must race against time." "Racing against time? What can you do against time?"

“from nature”

Jia Yi's green eyes flickered uncertainly, her tone was hesitant, and she finally said sternly: “Of course I'm ready.”

“Ah, what do you think we should prepare?”

Jiayi's chest rose and fell, and he gritted his teeth and turned away.

"I can't tell you. Let me tell you what you should prepare."

Xu Yuan stared at the paper figurine's wife with a playful look in his eyes, and whispered: "But before that, I have to ask you a question."

“Let's talk if you want.” Jia Yi didn't have a good look towards this man.

Xu Yuan didn't care. He took out a piece of monster meat and waved to the bed.

“Ouch.”

The dog, which was cowering and pretending to be dead, immediately crawled out from under the bed, ran to Xu Yuan's feet, stared at the raw meat in his hand, and rolled around with its exposed belly.

After rubbing the dog's belly, Xu Yuan threw the meat on the ground and asked softly:

“Goddess, is the body of Linlang the same as it?”

Jia Yi's pair of jewel-green eyes stared at the stinky dog who has milk and is a mother, and said angrily:

"How can Linlang be like it, and its incarnation will be affected by the physical body!"

“Ouch.” The dog stopped biting the raw meat and let out an aggrieved cry.

Xu Yuan rubbed Gouzi's head and said with a smile:

“I mean size, can it become as big as it?”

Jia Yi frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then replied:

“Yes, yes, but what do you mean?”

"Since it is possible, I will send people out of the city early tomorrow morning to bring Linlang back to the city."

After a moment of silence, Jia Yi's beautiful face was speechless. She turned her eyes sideways, curled her lips, and murmured softly:

“How can an idiot get in?”

Compared with Jia Yi's distrust, Li Junwu knew that Xu Yuan would not make mistakes and asked in a clear voice:

"What are we going to do? The city defense array can detect evil spirits. It took a lot of effort to bring this incarnation into the city."

Xu Yuan smiled slightly, stood up slowly, and began to undress and take off his belt in front of the two girls.

Li Junwu blinked and stared.

Jia Yi stared at it for a moment, then turned away and spat:

“What on earth do you want to do?!”

The words have not yet finished,

Xu Yuan had already untied and taken off his outer shirt, and gently put it on Li Junwu's half-naked body.

Li Junwu's beautiful eyes widened slightly.

Xu Yuan looked at her and asked with a smile:

"how?"

The close gaze and the breath that belonged to him on the clothes penetrated the tip of his nose. Li Junwu tightened his crossed legs slightly and replied in a clear voice:

“Yeah, it's quite warm.”

“Huh? I'm asking you about the material of this dress, sister.”

　　　　　Li Junwu.

Stretched out his slender hand to cover Xu Yuan's cheek. Li Junwu pushed him away with all his strength. He covered his face with long hair and hummed softly:

“If you don't explain clearly, how can I know what you are asking?”

Xu Yuan stood up straight, looked at her strangeness, and the strangeness disappeared in a flash, and sighed:

"This robe can isolate the saint from detection, and it can also isolate the aura of the wolf. I plan to use it to secretly transport the wolf into the city."

He said,

He asked Jia Yi in a clear voice:

“Hey, Lady Goddess, do you have anything to say?”

“Do you want Linlang's hiding place?”

"And your token. Otherwise, if I send someone there, they will probably be eaten by the wolf."

“Ha, you have a beautiful idea.”

Jia Yi clutched the thin blanket and looked at her with beautiful eyes: "But why should I trust your family's words?"

The training of the good-breasted brother was not very successful.

However, Xu Yuan did not think that the other party would directly cooperate with him from the beginning.

Lin Lang was Jia Yi's trump card and the basis for her bargaining with Li Junwu along the way. Naturally, it was impossible to hand over Lin Lang with just a few words from him.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan slowly walked towards the bed.

Jia Yi's delicate body trembled when she saw this, and she shrank back very vigilantly, biting her lip with humiliation in her eyes.

Are you going to use violence?

But unexpectedly, this hateful man just threw her a piece of folded rice paper.

Xu Yuan stood beside the bed, condescendingly:

"open to take a look."

Jia Yi hesitated, reached out to pick up the rice paper and spread it out, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

Noticing the change in the other person's expression, Xu Yuan said slowly:

“It seems like you recognize him.”

The thin rice paper was clenched tightly and made a soft sound. Jia Yi bit the corners of his lips, took a deep breath, looked at him, and asked in a low voice:

“He's not dead yet?”

“He should be dead, after all, his heart was ripped out.”

With a smile in his tone, Xu Yuan sat down on the edge of the bed and looked sideways at her shaken expression: "And Jia Yi, that heart should be sent to the West Desert soon~"

“Is this the heart of Nalanting?”

Under the moonlight, above the dome, a hurricane roared past, and two figures stood in the sky.

The rickety old man looked at the constantly beating heart in the hand of the woman opposite him and marveled: "How can the holy blood of the desert be condensed so pure."

The woman was tall, wearing a plain white palace dress, and her face could not be seen clearly under the veil, but her golden eyes shone brightly in the moonlight. She remained coldly silent in response to the old man's sigh.

The rickety old man withdrew his gaze and said softly:

“Nalanting, the king of Tarchao, was quite dazzling in their long history, but it was a pity that it was too short-lived.”

Tianyuan's voice is as indifferent as snow:

“You have a very high opinion of him, a loser.”

The rickety old man chuckled, shook his head, and asked with a low smile:

"A loser? Every decision Nalanting makes and every move he makes is based on the pulse of success. However, the power of the Tachao people is still too weak after all. Even if he makes every step correctly, he cannot withstand the general trend of the world. "

He said,

The rickety old man paused for a moment, stared at the heart in her hand, and laughed softly:

“Furthermore, it has not yet been determined whether Nalanting failed.”

Tianyuan was noncommittal about this kind of statement, and glanced in the direction of Xi Mo lightly:

“His descendants were too incompetent. Even if they drew enough capital for their own people during the Tarchao Incident, they eventually became nothing more than a dream.”

Hearing this, the rickety old man was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled hoarsely:

“Lord Pavilion Master, your thinking is too cold-blooded and too limited.

“The purpose of Nalanting is to allow the Tatar and Chao people to enter the Central Plains.

“So, whether future generations can break into the pass, or be absorbed and fused by my Great Flame, this is the future he wants to see.

"otherwise,

“Even during the Tarchao Incident, he would not take the initiative to entrust this heart information melted with divine blood to an old man like me.”

(End of this chapter)

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