All the Immortals Bow Their Heads

From now on, the third chapter of Sui Yuan will be changed to two chapters during normal daytime, and the third chapter will be read as Sui Yuan. If you have it, you get it, if you don't have it, you don't have it, don't force it. This depends on the mood of the reviewers. I can't stand them anymore. They are really messing with their mentality. If I use traceability, they are all involved in pornography. What else is there to say? The most disturbing thing is that if you resubmit it, he will not review it for an hour, two, or two or three hours. Just dragging you to stay up late with him and work the night shift with him. I have to go to work during the day, so I am a light sleeper. I used to go to bed at 10:30, but now I often go to bed at 1:00. I have to go to work and type during the day, and I feel like a sick chicken. Several times I didn't want to write anymore. If I didn't feel sorry for the readers who follow me, I would have run away long ago. Now I can't afford to offend them, so I just hide.

Thousands of years ago, Qionghua Heavenly Palace. In the early morning, in the backyard of Yuge, Xu Tingyu wore a light blue skirt and walked step by step towards the flower garden that she had tended by herself. The setting sun is about to set, and the afterglow gives the peaks of Qionghua a layer of pale gold, and a thin mist of water evaporates on the green tiles of the Yu Pavilion. She walked very slowly, as if she was counting something silently in her heart with every step, and finally stopped at the edge of the flower bed. She was holding a white jade pot in her hand, filled with a pot full of spiritual spring water, and was planning to water the thousand-year-old viburnum. This flower garden is not big, but it is her favorite place in the whole Qionghua - it is not a magical herb. There were all common roses, peonies, jasmine... Except for a red viburnum in the corner, which she quietly called "Little Red". This qionghua was planted by her master when she first came here. The master said that it is spiritual and can sense the owner's thoughts. Xu Tingyu muttered softly while watering the water. "Xiaohong, where is Mr. Ye now?" Xu Tingyu put down the jade pot, squatted on the edge of the flower bed, reached out and gently played with the leaves of the Qionghua. She moved very gently, as if she was afraid of disturbing something. "Xiaohong, today and yesterday I went to the Sutra Pavilion to return books, and passed by the martial arts field..." She paused and lowered her voice. "... I saw him from a distance." "He seems to have lost some weight..." Qionghua swayed lightly in the wind and did not respond, but seemed to understand. She reached out and touched the petals gently, her voice soft. In the past few days, Senior Sister Feng has been watching her very closely. Every time she came out of Yu Pavilion, Si Mufeng would always appear in front of her "just right", and then ask her with a smile where she was going, what she was doing, and whether she had seen Young Master Ye. She was not a three-year-old child, so how could she not hear the temptation in her words? And what happened a few nights ago... Thinking of the experience of being caught that night, her ears felt hot involuntarily. That night Mr. Ye came to Qionghua, and she couldn't hold it any longer, so she sneaked to Guantian Tower to see him. But who would have thought... Senior Sister Feng is actually there... She was holding a flower-watering pot in her hand. While watering the flowers, she did not forget to loosen some soil on the flowers and muttered something. "Sigh, I don't know how injured Mr. Ye is. Senior Sister Feng stares at me every day, and I don't even have a chance to find him." "Xiao Hong, what do you think I should do?" "I don't know if anyone will take care of him. Senior Sister Shuang doesn't care about Qionghua..." "Senior Sister Feng is heartless again..." "Should I be more proactive? But Senior Sister Ningshuang said that my daughter's family should be reserved... But how can I be so reserved..." Halfway through her words, she suddenly covered her mouth, looked around to make sure there was no one around, and then breathed a sigh of relief. She squatted by the flower bed, covering her face with her hands, and the tips of her ears were so red that they almost bled. "Xu Tingyu, Xu Tingyu, you are really crazy..." At this moment, a rustling sound came from behind. "Who's there?!" Xu Tingyu trembled all over, stood up suddenly, and turned to the grass next to the flower bed. The grass was empty, except for a few delicate flower branches that swayed for a moment, and then... There was no movement. The way the grass is swaying... Why does it look familiar? Two days ago, when Senior Sister Feng came to peek at me watering the flowers, the grass looked like this too! In the flash of lightning, Xu Tingyu reacted immediately. It's Senior Sister Feng! She must have peeked again! She... She left on her own initiative? For a moment, her mind went blank. Feng, Senior Sister Feng... Did she hear what I just said? ! Xu Tingyu forced herself to calm down and analyzed quickly. The voice I spoke just now was very soft... She probably didn't hear her clearly, right? Wrong! Senior Sister Feng's cultivation level is far above mine. No matter how soft the voice is, as long as she wants to hear it, she can definitely hear it! What to do... Her brain was working rapidly, thinking of countermeasures. If she hears that I like Young Master Ye, with Senior Sister Feng's character, she will definitely... She didn't dare to think about it anymore, she couldn't help but shuddered in her heart, and she couldn't understand it. Did Senior Sister Feng hear it? What will she think after hearing this? As soon as this idea came up, I could no longer suppress it. Senior Sister Feng is so bold and enthusiastic, she dares to go for it directly if she likes someone. And I... I don't even dare to express my love for her. She knelt down and gently stroked the viburnum. "Xiaohong, you think... Am I too useless?" Naturally, Qionghua would not answer. But her heart became more and more confused. Sister Feng… Mr. Ye… She sighed quietly, feeling that the road ahead was confusing. "I don't think about it anymore, maybe... Maybe Senior Sister Feng didn't hear anything?" She comforted herself, turned and walked in the direction of Yuge. Maybe... Maybe Senior Sister Feng will tell me the answer tomorrow? Hope... Hope she didn't hear anything. Hope... I hope I'm overthinking everything. The sunset stretched her shadow very long, just like her unspeakable thoughts. In the flowerbed, the viburnum was blooming vigorously. Some words are destined to be hidden in the bottom of my heart. Always say it. The night breeze blows gently, and the flowers bloom silently. There are some things on your mind that don't need to be spoken out, it's already the best answer. —— End of extra # Extra-Wish Season##Most Wanted to See Extra##FansInspiration#

The ancients said: Hunters often appear in the form of prey. Gu Qinghan is the head of the Jade Girl Sect. In the early days of Lin Luochen's first life, Qinghan returned from Duanyueyao Gorge with Lin Luochen and Leng Yueshuang. When I see Luochen, I am happy about it, but I dare not say anything because of my identity. He was very jealous, so he broke up the two of them. Yu Zong was imprisoned in the forest and ordered his disciples to teach him music, chess, calligraphy and painting, which was actually a top-notch furnace made by himself. Falling dust falls in the green ruins, weeping blood and hiding the lingering sword. The cultivation of fallen dust is shallow and cannot be noticed; the cultivation of clear and cold shade is shallow. Every time the moon is full, Yueshuang retreats, and Qinghan often enters the dust room and closes it by force. I hate Luochen very much, but I can't refuse. After the matter is over, wipe his memory with the spiritual consciousness of the integration period. Luo Chen always thought they were enemies, not knowing that they were already husband and wife. Relying on this cauldron, Qinghan built it to the point of being empty in his lifetime. In the next life, I arrived at the Duanyue Yao Gorge in the cold weather. I saw no falling dust and was extremely anxious. Xia Jiuyou, who was protecting her husband, showed up and fled in shock. When I return home from the cold, I don't think about food and tea, so I have inner demons. When we meet again, Luochen has become the pride of Lanzhou. Qinghan will follow the plan, pretend to be threatened, surrender, and actually enjoy it. The fallen fruit takes the bait, turning from hatred to love, and Qinghan gets it all. Shi Chen said: The hunter always takes the shape of the prey. Qinghan starts with hunting and ends with hunting. Isn't it true that he is the master of hunting?

It was posted at 10:17, it's 12 o'clock, and it's not being reviewed. I can't stand it anymore. If you can get through today, just get through it. If you can't, forget it. Not reviewing it once an hour, and hanging on to me like this every day, isn't it just messing with my mentality? If you can't get through it today, do it again tomorrow morning. Use this chapter to beat the jet lag. Otherwise, if I continue like this, I will be played to death by him sooner or later.

Hey, when I saw this word, I thought of not coming back.

For the three protagonists in Lao Bai's works, eating soft rice is a necessary skill for them.

It's the end of the month, everyone remember to vote. And for Inception, because of the event, our votes this month are basically all for Inception. This Inception event is based on the platform to show our heritage. If the results are good, we will have more say in the future, so I would like to ask book friends to give this month's monthly votes to Inception~ (Of course this is a voluntary principle, it depends on everyone). We also want to win once for so long, and this may be the closest we are to the goal at present~ So here I urge everyone to vote for Inception. Here, I would like to thank all the fellow Taoists who have accompanied me along the way. Ps:.. The current focus is on the Immortals. Don't worry. It's just because of this event that we are giving everything we have. (Although Dream Inception is dull now, one day we will wake up completely, let us wait quietly~) Finally, let's all encourage each other!

The Shura Field in this article is beautiful, I love reading it.

I like to watch Shura Field the most

Three people, three plays, wuwuwuwu