The sky blue cup is translucent, and there is a green flower slowly blooming in the green tea.
Look at the flower carefully, it is not a real flower, but a combination of countless petal like leaves, forming a unique flower.
Tea mist curls up, and the fragrance of tea is light and cold.
The cloud Xi Mou in bright crystal looked at the God nine Li one eye, lightly sipped a sip of tea, hook lips one smile, pour the country to pour the city: "nine Li, this is Qionghua spring?" Finish saying, with the meaning of the unknown smile looked at Ning Xue Mo: "sure enough good tea."
"God nine Li light tunnel:" you like good
Qionghuachun
At that time, it was the same scene. She fought with Yunxi. The God poured a cup of fragrant qionghuachun for her. Across the tea fog, she saw Yunxi's face was white with anger.
Now it is Fengshui that turns around.
She was set there, God nine Li for cloud Xi pour tea, cloud Xi holding tea smile of pride.
If it wasn't nailed here, she would have applauded the scene.
Ning Xuemo's heart was heavy as if it had pressed a big stone. She closed her eyes slightly and waited for the pain in her heart to pass.
Shen Jiuli looks up at Ning Xuemo, sees her pale face, and plays chess, but it's only a moment. Before Yunxi's reaction, he bowed his head and calmly went to the next son.
An hour passed
Two hours passed
Ear is the clear sound of falling son, in front of the eyes is a beautiful picture of a couple of gods and immortals raising a case and eyebrows together.
She felt like a clown jumping over a beam, standing here in a funny position, unable to move. There is a strong contrast with the harmonious and beautiful scene of the two people.
Rather snow Mo whole body ache, but she still tightly purses lips, silent.
Never apologize!
Yunxi has been fighting with shenjiuli for several rounds, and time flies. She raised her eyes and looked at the God Jiuli. She saw that he was still indifferent, but the speed of playing chess was not as fast as at the beginning, and the time of trance was longer and longer
He seemed a little absent-minded.
At the end of the game, Shen Jiuli said faintly, "well, that's it." Another look at Ning Xuemo, see she is still silent, there is no apology, a tiny meal, turn away.
Cloud Xi a Leng, followed to chase out.
At this time, it was evening. Ning Xuemo thought that the sky must be full of rosy clouds and clouds. The scenery of Tianyin peak is still the same. Just as the God of the sun Jiuli patted her head and said to her, "Xuemo, wait for my return."
I didn't expect it would be ten years.
What's more, it's such a situation after ten years.
Ning Xuemo felt a surge of blood between his organs.
She tried to hold it down and try to analyze the whole problem with reason.
I was wrong just now. I was so excited
After all, the great God lost his memory. Now he only treats her as an ordinary apprentice. Isn't it normal for the apprentice to pour tea or something for the guests?
Isn't it normal for an apprentice to punish him for disobedience?
Calm down, calm down.
There is a child voice in my heart: "don't you feel wronged? Aren't you sad? He scolds you and punishes you for another woman. He used to love you like that
Ning Xuemo closed her eyes and tried to suppress the pain in her heart. She retorted in her mind: "he forgot me. Now he treats me as an apprentice. It's normal for him to teach his apprentice a lesson."