Ji Qingxue fell lightly on the side of the bridge. The wind blew slightly and rolled up the Phoenix petals. Sima Jingxuan, who was thinking about other things, was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The long hair of the woman in blue and around her waist was casually tied in a cloud bun with only a jade hairpin. Her eyes and teeth were bright. Even without powder, she still looked like a city.

At the moment, Ji Qingxue seems to coincide with the childish face in his memory.

Sima looked at the mirror and muttered to himself, "green snow."

Ji Qingxue reached out to catch a falling petal, and his sight was not on Sima Jing's body. A cold voice suddenly sounded: "I said you would die if you didn't try your best."

Sima Jing was in a state of bewilderment. He opened his arms to Ji Qingxue: "look at my clothes. They are ruined by you. What else do you want?"

Ji Qingxue opened her slender fingers and fell into the water with the petals in her hand. After a while, the petals floated farther and farther with the water.

The falling flower is intentional and the flowing water is ruthless. Isn't it Sima Jingxuan?

Ji Qingxue looks away and turns his eyes to Sima Jingxuan. TANKOU gently opens: "Grandpa is in your hands now. I can't help you. But Sima Jing has one thing you must know. Don't try to impose your own ideas on me, let alone change me. I have a husband and a son. My life is so complete that I don't need outsiders to intervene."

Ji Qingxue's tone was flat, but he said the most heartless words in the world. Sima Jingxuan only smiled bitterly. It turned out that he had done so many things. In her eyes, he was just an irrelevant outsider.

It is said that doctors are kind-hearted, but Qingxue, you are really not kind to me.

Sima Jing hung a smile on his face and said, "if I, an outsider, have to insert into your life and change you?"

"Oh." Ji Qingxue pulled at the corners of her mouth, "nonsense. If your brain is not clear enough, I don't mind watering you again with water to make you clear."

In hot summer, the weather always changes faster than turning a book. It's just a sunny day. Now it's cloudy, the mountain rain is coming, and the wind is all over the building.

Before long, douda's raindrops hit them. Ji Qingxue put his hands together in his sleeves, hung Sima's mirror on the Bank of the river and leaned slightly: "let's say goodbye."

Sima Jing hung from the bottom of his heart and sneered. Don't pass? Qingxue, don't you think I'll stay away from you? It's impossible!

There is no woman in the world that I can't get the Sima mirror.

Ji Qingxue is preparing to return to fan's house. At this time, Nangong Yan appears at the bridge head with a red umbrella with 24 bones.

"Ah Yan?" Ji Qingxue shouted. There was no hidden joy between the lines.

Nangong Yanchong Ji Qingxue nodded and smiled, slowly stepped onto the bluestone slab bridge, and slowly walked towards her.

The red umbrella covered the roof, as if it had isolated everything around them. They integrated into each other and could only see each other in their eyes.

"Ah Yan, why are you here?" Ji Qingxue raised a smile and his eyes were full of charming banter. "Is it so inseparable from me?"

Nangong Yan nodded, "yes."

I can't leave you.

My love for you is well known all over the world. Even I can't wait to publicize it day by day.

Nangong Yan naturally took her to her arms and said with a slight reproach: "the weather in Huadu is changeable. I told you to remember to take an umbrella when you go out. If you get cold, what do you do?"

Ji Qingxue hummed, "I see. Aren't you here?"

"You can play a poor mouth. You are already a mother and look like a child."

Nangong Yan changed one hand to hold an umbrella, and the other hand took off the petals on her head. Her tone was helpless and spoiled, "it seems that I spoiled you."

Ji Qingxue's slender arms hung his arms like Jiao and Chen: "ah Yan, let's go back. I'm so hungry."

"OK, let's go back."

They slowly got off the bluestone slab bridge together, and their dialogue came from a distance.

The woman said proudly, "ah Yan, I didn't lose the fight today!"

This is obviously a proper request for praise!

Nangong Yan said with a dull smile, "well, ah Xue is very powerful."

"I tell you, the move I used today is really handsome. I'll try to deal with your free travel another day."

"No." Nangong Yan refused without thinking.

Ji Qingxue asked unhappily, "why?"

Nangong Yan was very calm: "because you are not my opponent."

Ji Qingxue said unconvinced, "I'll fight you when nangongyan goes back! If anyone loses, he'll sleep on the ground tonight!"

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the two figures who left with an umbrella gradually disappeared into the huge rain curtain. In the whole process, Nangong Yan didn't look at the Sima mirror under the bridge.

The best way to treat a romantic enemy is to completely ignore it.

Maybe nangongyan used to worry about gain and loss, but now he won't.

Because he knows that Ji Qingxue's heart is in himself.

Even if one day she loses interest in herself, they still have a son, which is a deep tie of blood.

At this point, clouds rise and fall, and no one can separate their family.

And Sima Jingxuan, hum, let him see more about his love with ah Xuexiu.

gain victory with unstained swords. Nangong Yan is really very clever.

Because Sima Jingxuan was really angry with him. From the appearance of Nangong Yan to his intimate relationship with Ji Qingxue, he was crazy with jealousy.

He always thought Ji Qingxue he should be her woman, but now he watched her smile at other men. How could he bear it?

For Ji Qingxue's persistence, whether it is because he likes it or because he is unwilling, I'm afraid even Sima Jingxuan himself can't say clearly.

But one thing he knows is that he wants to prove that he is better than Nangong Yan.

Sima Jing hung a fist and hit the pavilion pillar next to him. Many wounds were scratched on his hands. Even if he was bleeding, he didn't care.

"Nangong Yan, don't think I don't know anything. I won't let you succeed."