Ruo Tinghan glanced at him.
That look seemed to say:
I suggest you reorganize your language.
Two Hundred Dollars smiled and said:
"Don't worry, it'll be here soon. You'll know when it arrives."
After saying that, he looked down at the city below.
He asked again:
"By the way, where's Wuhe? Has he met Fengling yet? What was that old man's reaction?"
If you hear a cold laugh...
Finally, it's my turn!
You'll find out later.
Two hundred dollars: ...
He turned his head and glanced at Ruo Tinghan, who was smiling.
This guy...
"You haven't changed at all over the years."
"Oh..."
He sneered again and turned to look ahead.
He continued:
"This time, even the Mist Monk might not be able to sit still."
Two Hundred Dollars nodded:
"I've heard that there seem to be some special preparations. Moreover, according to rumors..."
"He might be about to advance to the level of a demon king."
Upon hearing the name of the Demon King, Ruoting Han merely smiled disdainfully.
"Demon King..."
"Since the rise of the wind, has anyone dared to call themselves king... truly, they are ignorant of their own limitations."
Two Hundred Dollars smiled:
"Shallow waters teem with turtles, and big shots are everywhere..."
"However, I didn't expect you to praise that guy."
If you hear a cold snort:
“I am belittling him.”
Two Hundred Knives smiled without saying a word. The two stood in the night sky, gazing at the heavens.
After a long while, Ruo Tinghan said softly:
"Would you like to join my Ruo family?"
Two Hundred Dollars shook his head:
"Forget it, I didn't join Fengxing when they approached me back then."
"Haven't you let go yet? It's been so many years."
After a long silence, Two Hundred Knives let out a long sigh:
"Yes, it's been so many years, and the world is still the same, so I can't leave, and I can't let go."
"Then why not change the world yourself? Follow the wind chimes, and you might still have a chance."
Two Hundred Dollars looked down at his feet and couldn't help but smile slightly.
"To be honest, I'm a little looking forward to it. But we'll have to wait and see. By the way, where is he?"
“In my daughter’s room.”
"ah?"
Two Hundred Dollars was stunned, turned to look at him, his face full of doubt!
"What do you mean?"
"Literal meaning."
"Are they dating?"
Two Hundred Knives stared at Ruo Tinghan in shock.
Ruo Tinghan didn't speak.
"You...you're really willing to do this!"
Two Hundred Knives couldn't help but say.
"I thought you would hold a grudge for the rest of your life because Fengxing stole your junior sister back then."
Ruo Tinghan remained expressionless and said coldly:
"She never loved me, so there was no question of stealing me."
"hiss..."
That cold tone made Two Hundred Knives shudder involuntarily.
The desert wind is not as chilling as the cold in one's heart!
It has been sealed with cement.
"It seems I was judging a gentleman by my own petty standards."
If Han didn't speak, Erbaidao also remained silent for a while.
After a while, he was about to speak again when Ruoting Han glanced at him:
"Shut up, I'm tired."
Two hundred dollars: ...
Tsk tsk.
Some people say they don't care...
She smiled secretly and said nothing more.
...
At this moment, Ruo Qingyan was in her room.
Her face flushed; she felt unusually hot today.
Tiny beads of sweat appeared on her delicate, upturned nose.
strangeness...
My heart is pounding so loudly I can't even hear the sword spirit's call...
She couldn't help but swallow.
The wind chime was in a daze.
He stared blankly at the cotton slippers that Ruo Qingyan was wearing.
Oh, of course not looking at cotton slippers.
Instead, look at the half of the ankle peeking out from behind the slippers, which is slightly red.
These two were both incredibly quiet.
Xiao Hui was yawning wildly beside her.
I am bored...
Are these two really planning to do this all night?
I glanced at it and suddenly it occurred to me.
Hey, if I take a picture now and record this...
The Holy Maiden will be very happy.
Xiao Hui could already picture the saint praising her!
So he chuckled and took out his phone.
I aimed at the wind chimes and Ruo Qingyan, and found a good angle.
Press the shutter!
There was a click sound.
However, neither Fengling nor Ruo Qingyan noticed this commotion.
Their minds were completely focused on each other.
Mission accomplished!
Xiao Hui smiled as she glanced at the photos she had taken.
The composition is perfect!
Angle, perfect!
The Holy Maiden's beauty is simply perfect!
Um?
But the wind chime's expression looks a bit strange!
So I took another picture...
This time it's much better, but the previous one wasn't deleted.
Because the saintess in the previous picture was also so beautiful.
I plan to send them all to the Holy Maiden when the time comes!
The wind chime was swallowing hard.
Ruo Qingyan noticed that Fengling had changed her sitting posture and her expression was somewhat strange.
So she asked him softly:
Are you tired?
"No, no, no! I'm not tired!"
He spoke subconsciously, a little nervous and flustered, and even stammered.
If Qingyan moved her small hand slightly, she said softly:
"Should we switch hands?"
Wind Chime nodded; changing hands meant changing positions.
But then I immediately remembered that I hadn't gone down yet.
Standing up like that would expose me, wouldn't it?
Fortunately, Ruo Qingyan blushed and was quite self-aware.
I moved from the right side of the wind chime to the left side and sat down gently.
Where can you find such a thoughtful and capable girl?
Xiao Hui's eyes lit up. From her perspective, the Holy Maiden was now in front of the wind chimes!
Quickly take out your phone and take a picture.
"How about we try a different posture for sensing?"
"Wind Chime," Feng Ling suddenly said.
Previously, Ruo Qingyan held the sword, with the wind chimes enveloping her hand and the sword.
How do I change it?
Ruo Qingyan couldn't think of any other solutions.
"so."
As the wind chimes spoke softly, they reached out their hands.
He slightly twisted Ruo Qingyan's wrist.
With his hands facing each other and his fingers trembling, he gently pried her fingers apart.
Five fingers slipped through the gaps between those slender, reddish jade fingers.
Their fingers were intertwined.
"Cough, does this feeling make it... clearer?"
"Um..."
Her voice was barely audible.
Her beautiful eyes blinked twice, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
He lied again.
Actually, there's no difference at all...
Her face turned even redder.
Xiao Hui frantically snapped photos upon seeing this.
heart:
The Holy Maiden is so beautiful... *sobs*
Damn wind chimes!
You are so lucky...
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