Chapter 922： Should not be intentional

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Nanxun is really an accident.

Just like Lu Shihan, she is a passer-by, and she should be just a passer-by for the Taoist.

Su Nianyan would rather believe her white lotus fairy, and would not believe that the bottle is empty?

This is also true...

Didn't they have enough trust in each other from the beginning?

Even so, for ten years of companionship and getting along, this trust should be established, unless the two have zero communication in a decade.

Nanzhao is not a good person, but it is by no means the wicked who deliberately breaks up the marriage of others.

In the beginning, all the pits were Lu Shihan. First, his actions did affect her, and she became a "abandoned woman" in the eyes of others. She was so unhappy in her heart.

Second, she saw that Lu Shihan really liked Su Nian.

Although she said that if they don’t trust each other and have problems, it will give them a test of their feelings...

But in fact, she also saw that their feelings are good, so they have pitted Lu Shihan.

It won't be because of her original prank...

Nanxun thought of this possibility, and suddenly it was a bit boring.

After passing through the road, Nanxun heard two disciples discussing the things of Lu Shihan and Su Nian Nian, and also mentioned the only sons of the two.

The child was only ten years old, and the name was called Lu Shi and was said to be very good-looking. He was the best in his life.

He had already been in the ice magic, and now he has lost both parents. Without the halo of the past, he suddenly became a pitiful sympathy for everyone.

Nanxun suddenly remembered the cute buns of A Ming’s childhood.

At this point, the budding buns fell from the sky and fell to the ground, wow, crying...

Suddenly falling from the sky to the ground, can you not hurt?

Nan Yan licked his own eyebrows.

She thinks that her heart is cold, it seems that since the child was raised, the heart of the Virgin is flooding.

After returning to Qingzhufeng, Nanxun, like a koala bear, holds a thick bamboo and does not move.

The face was stuck on the top, and the ink was pressed out.

The cool touch of the bamboo body can make her wake up a lot.

"What about Master's troubles? You can talk to the disciples." The blood is gone, and I don't know when I stood behind her.

Nanxun finally loosened the bamboo and sat down on the ground.

She said the gossip she heard with the little apprentice, and then wrinkled her face and asked him, "A Ming, if you are Lu Shihan, it will make a rising territory that does not exist in the district affect the feelings between him and his sweetheart. ?"

The blood was silent and replied: "If I have a sweetheart, the only thing she has to worry about is that she can't love me enough. There is nothing else to worry about."

When he said this, he looked at Nanxun and it was so hot for a moment.

Very short, fleeting.

Nanxun suddenly caught his heart.

The dead child, from where to learn these love words, simply Su broke the sky, listening to her heartbeat has accelerated!

Blood knows what is in her heart, and faintly said: "All the feelings that can't stand the test are the moon in the water, and the stamp is broken. Even if it is not you, it will be others.

Therefore, the two people have nothing to do with you. ”

Seeing Nan Yan’s brows still slightly groaning, he couldn’t help but sigh and reach out and press her eyebrows. “These things are just outside the hearsay, Master doesn’t have to take it seriously.”

Nancy was stunned by him for a long time, and his head seemed to be less painful.

However, she suddenly said to him: "A Ming, I want to see their baby."

The blood was rumored, and the brow was twisted, but then the eyebrow that was screwed up was loose. "But, if Master wants to see it, go see it. The child will not blame you for his parents, unless he is stupid."

When he first saw that Lu Shihan had a gas transport, he thought that Lu Shihan was the son of the world's heavenly choice.

Looking back now, the man has a little luck, but it has faded.

He is not the son of heaven.

But no matter who they are, they can't hurt her.

If Xiaoba knows that blood and blood can see this invisible air transport, I am afraid that I have to admire the five bodies.

Their emptiness beasts are the beasts who are loved by the heavens and the earth, so they can break the void, can perceive the seven passions of the human beings, and can see the anger of the human body. This is like an instinct.

But this four-claw red blood snake, not only is not blessed by the heavens, but also will be rejected by the heavens. If he is not killed by the heavens, it would be good, can he actually peep into these heavenly air transport?

The beast is also able to succumb to the beast than the beast. Fortunately, the small eight-day-old skill is enough for a bunker, and does not envy any beast.

"Then you said, I am going to see the child in the light, or secretly go to see the child?" Nan Yan asked blood.

This time it turned out that she consulted him.

Unconsciously, she has relied on him a little, but she is not aware of it.

The **** eyebrows are soft and said: "How can Master come when he is happy?"

Nanxun helped the amount, "A Ming, can you give some advice seriously?"

Blood nodded, indicating that he can.

Nanxun: ...

Blood meditation: "If Master wants to see him on the face, there seems to be no suitable head. I think it would be nice to look at it privately. It’s just that the child is now in Kunyun, and it is not easy to see him."

Nan Zhen’s heart is also a quiet Mimi look, but as A Ming said, Kun Yun is not thinking about it.

"You said, if I take Yi Yandan, is it possible to pretend to be a disciple of Kun Yun?"

The blood faint smiled. "Master is really innocent and lovely. That Kun Yun is not like Qingshan. The rules are extremely strict. You are really mixed in, and you can't get close to the child."

Xiao Ba: The blood is big, you actually say that Nanxun is so cute, do you have sand in your eyes?

Nan Yan listened to this and glared at him, waiting for him to find a solution.

The **** scorpion flashed slightly and proposed: "If Master believes in me, I will find a way to get the child to Qingshan to ensure that God does not know."

Nanxun: ...

Lying in the trough! Has the little apprentice been so powerful?

"Why, Master doesn't believe me?"

"I promised Master that I would not cause any trouble. As for what method I use, it is not convenient to tell Master."

After the words, he suddenly extended his right hand to the south.

"What?" Nancy's gaze fell on the man's nice little finger.

Wouldn't it be what she meant?

The blood suddenly appeared in the face of a smile, the handsome man of Fengshen smiled like this, almost did not flash the eyes of Nanxun.

"The disciple is guaranteed by the same master."

Nanxun suddenly remembered that ten years ago, he seemed to promise with the younger apprentice that he would not lie to him no matter what, and he would pull the hook. Whoever lie to be eaten by the other party?

When I was young, I was naive, how can I grow up so childish?

Wait, the little disciple should not be reminding her of this in this way?

So far, she has not deceived the little apprentice, and some things that she can't say are squatting, and she will never lie to him.

Nanxun glanced at him and saw that he looked serious and his eyes were clear, and he did not make a small calculation as she thought.

"Master?" Bloody eyes stretched out her fingers.

"okay."

Nanxuan returned to God, and quickly stretched out his little finger, entangled with his little finger, and smacked it.

Before the separation, the man's fingertips inadvertently slipped through her fingertips, making her feel a little itchy.

Nanxun subconsciously shrunk his fingers and glanced at him suspiciously.

Shouldn't it be intentional?

A Ming is the future hegemon of the world, and she is more than a big man who is still awkward. How can she be bold enough to play her own master?

She has always been suspicious recently, probably... no rest.