Chapter 716

With the intention of pursuing the victory, Chen xinglie did not wait for Li Rufeng to open his mouth, but began to tell the story of himself and the other three girls. In this life, he met the northern barbarian Princess Shi Feiyu, a strange woman who had been passed on by Jinghong witch.

Zhao Yumeng, another disciple of Tu shanzong, is a proud girl who practices the nirvana Sutra of Phoenix.

The last one is Chen ah Chou, a little Lori with two dragon horns on her head.

While recalling his story with the three girls, Chen xinglie tells Li Rufeng about his love, love and hatred with the three girls. Of course, there is no lack of Chen xinglie's silent and embellished plots.

Just saying that, Chen xinglie gradually fell into the memory, and also forgot his purpose. He wanted to let Li Rufeng accept the three women's affairs through his own story.

There are nostalgia and happy smile on his face, even in the dark, it seems that there are people shining, see Li Rufeng heart jump.

In my heart, there is a trace of dissatisfaction, but looking at the happy smile on the man's face, I finally accepted the fact that I still have four sisters.

Chen xinglie talked about it for a long time. Looking at the sky, the full moon had already risen to the top of his head. It was midnight now.

Carefully took a look at Li Rufeng, want to see a clue from her face.

However, Li Rufeng is still that pair of plain appearance, people can't see her expression clearly, also can't guess her mind.

Li Rufeng looked at Chen xinglie and said, "OK, go to bed early. It's getting late."

"Well, tonight..."

"Sleep on your own!"

Chen xinglie's excited words were interrupted by Li Rufeng.

Speaking, Li Rufeng has already got up and walked to another room in the courtyard. Chen xinglie can only sigh silently.

Looking at Li Rufeng's enchanting and graceful figure, she felt a little more lost in her heart.

He did not immediately return to his room and watched Li Rufeng enter the side room. Chen xinglie withdrew his eyes and sat alone in the courtyard, looking up at the full moon in the sky from time to time.

"How are you doing?"

He can't remember the full moon of the heart demon world, but he seems to have come to the heart demon world for some time. Just now he talked about the three daughters of shifeiyu, which also aroused the feeling of missing in his heart.

I don't know what kind of Dongzhou has become after I left, and how did the three girls live.

With all kinds of thoughts, Chen xinglie lost the thought of sleeping and looked back at Li Rufeng's room. The faint candle light had been extinguished.

Chen xinglie crept toward the gate of the courtyard, carefully looking for fear that he might wake up the woman who might have fallen asleep in the house.

"This piece of wood..."

Naturally, Li Rufeng did not sleep. Her powerful state of mind transforming period was enough for her to listen to the movements in the courtyard. When she heard the footsteps of Chen xinglie moving away, she couldn't help murmuring.

There was a murmur of sorrow in the room. I didn't know whether I was upset with myself or dissatisfied with the man who left the house.

All kinds of thoughts finally turned into a sigh in the night. Li Rufeng did not think about it any more and turned over to sleep.

As a mature woman, she naturally knew that she wanted to give her man freedom. Chen xinglie left the courtyard just because the past came to her mind, went out for a walk, or went out to find a place to drink a few drinks and then came back to sleep peacefully.

Whatever the reason, Li Rufeng expressed support. She didn't want Chen xinglie to be trapped in memories, nor did she want him to be so depressed every day.

With a lot of thoughts, Li Rufeng also gradually fell asleep.

If you look at Chen xinglie, he is dressed in white like snow. Even in the dark, just under the light of a wisp of moonlight, he looks particularly dazzling.

Chen xinglie sits on the cliff of xudaoshan alone.

There is a jar nearby. Judging from the aroma of the wine in the air, we can tell that this jar is filled with the smile made by xudaozong to Wenqing.

He picked up the jar and filled himself with a bowl of smile. Chen xinglie looked up to the sky and drank it off.

Then he smashed his mouth, as if he were tasting the world's best wine.

Although it was late at night, Chen xinglie did not have the slightest sense of tiredness in his eyes.

Then he looked at the distance and read in his mouth, "don't wake me up with wine, sleep heavily, gamble books disappear with tea fragrance. At that time, it was only common."

He blurted out a poem from his memory because it was late at night. In order not to wake up the people in the Taoist sect, Chen xinglie lowered his voice.

This sentence can be regarded as a peerless poem in this different world, and the only audience is the full moon in the sky.

"Do you have something in mind

Suddenly, there was a female voice in her ear, with a touch of enchantment.

Chen xinglie was surprised at the speech, then smelled a faint fragrance in the air and knew who was coming.

The head also does not return to say: "so late still do not sleep?""Ha ha, the childe is not alone in this world." The female voice came again from behind.

There was also a footstep in his ear, and the light fragrance inhaled by the tip of his nose became rich again. Chen xinglie knew that the woman was coming towards him.

A figure with fragrance was sitting beside Chen xinglie. Chen xinglie's habitual side head took a look. By the moonlight, a beautiful side face that was comparable to Li Rufeng appeared in the sight.

"Women will grow old faster and wrinkle easily when they go to bed late."

Chen xinglie withdrew his eyes and said with a smile.

Feng chuckled and said, "I've been old for tens of thousands of years. I can't remember how long I've lived. Where can I care about these? Is it possible that the young master dislikes the old pearl yellow of his family?"

Chen xinglie naturally won't take each other's words seriously. In front of Feng Yi's old-fashioned age, I'm afraid he is just a child in her eyes.

If he had not become a disciple of xuanxuzi, I'm afraid that the other side would not pay attention to himself.

The two men fell silent and neither spoke.

Chen xinglie is natural and sensible. He takes out a bowl from the system space and takes the initiative to help Feng Yi fill it, and then hands it to Feng Yi.

Feng took the wine bowl and asked with a smile, "the young master has some ink in his chest. The poem just read out is good, but is it created by the young master?"

"Yes, not really."

His words are divided into two parts. In this different world, Chen xinglie is indeed the original one.

But only he knew that these so-called quatrains were created by those ancestors in previous lives. He just borrowed them and pretended to be a force in this different world.

Feng didn't ask much, but ran into a bowl of wine with Chen xinglie and drank it down in one gulp. She was a heroine.

Then he said, "it's tasteless to drink and not to eat. Why don't you give us some more wine to help us

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