Supernatural little lady

Chapter 180 Can enter space
A long time ago, even Rong Qiuran thought that Shen Mushu was just a thing in a book, but he didn't expect that he would actually find it in Guan Qing Village, a little-known mountain village. He stayed in Guanjia Village. Waiting for the Dragon Flame Tree to grow, unexpectedly, the Dragon Flame Tree was destroyed by a forest fire.

Now that the tree has been destroyed, Rong Qiuran has no reason to stay in that small village.

But in the end, he was still there, treating people in the village, and he stayed there for more than ten years.

Guan Qing blinked, lowered her head, and shook her fingers. In fact, she could think of something, maybe it was for her. But when she thought about it, she felt so sweet in her heart that she almost felt like she was It gave birth to a pair of wings and flew so lightly.

What are you thinking?The sudden sound shook her wings, and a few pieces of pure white feathers began to fly down. The soft fluff came to her eyes. She blinked and saw a hand taking it. He touched the soft thing, then stretched out his fingers slightly, and placed it on her face. The touch, the delicacy, was like crashing into the clouds. With a bang, a drop of water broke into pieces. Open it, and then it will be refreshing and cool, and it is so comfortable.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed the lightness and softness.

She smiled, her lips calm and her eyes smiling.

She opened her eyes and stared at Rong Qiuran's clean face with a smile.

"Brother Rong has stayed in Guanjia Village. Is it because of Ah Qing?"

Rong Qiuran pinched her little face, "What do you think?"

"I knew it was because of Ah Qing," Guan Qing threw herself into Rong Qiuran's arms and rubbed her little face in his arms. However, while she was excited, she did not forget her own space. Inside, there is a big tree growing.

I said tree, tree, why did you get into my space in the first place?It's good now, I don't know how to explain your existence to brother Rong?
Rubbing her eyes, Guan Qing opened her eyes. The palace lanterns outside cast wisps of thin light into the room, so that the room would not be blinded at night. She moved closer to the heat source on one side, and suddenly, Her eyes widened, as if she had thought of something, and her face turned red to the extreme. Fortunately, no one saw it at this time. She leaned towards the person next to her and buried her little face in the man next to her. In arms.

The man next to her stretched out his hand and put it on her back, patting her gently. It seemed like an unconscious movement, but it was full of love. Guan Qing closed her eyes again and hugged the waist of the man next to her. Suddenly, , her body shape once, there was no one on the bed, only the empty quilts were still stacked inside, and two pillows with the body temperature of two people.

Guan Qing sat up and looked back at Rong Qiuran who was lying on the ground. He closed his eyes tightly and breathed very gently. He was already fast asleep. She stretched out her hand and placed it gently on Rong Qiuran's face. , depicting the man's picturesque eyebrows and his extremely long eyelashes.

She looked around, and sure enough, her guess was correct, Rong Qiuran could enter her space.

But at this time, the space brought her a feeling of extreme joy, as if she had found the owner.

Guan Qing curled her lips. She could conclude that Space was a mother, and she was so unscrupulous. Why was she not so happy when she came in? As soon as Brother Rong came, he was like a nymphomaniac, and the fragrance was flowing again. , the flowers have fallen again.

The space sent back a provocative emotion to her, and she made a big face. At this time, she looked like a 15-year-old girl, jealous of the space that had just gained some consciousness.

She stood up and patted the dirt on her body. In fact, there is not much dust in space, especially under this thousand-year-old sunken tree. It was very clean. Guan Qing took a few steps forward, then turned around, she He put his hands under his eyes and lifted his toes vigorously. He still couldn't see the whole tree. He could only see that the veins of the leaves of the fallen wood were very complicated, and there were countless golden and red fruits hidden on them. That's it. The fruit has been growing in the space for nearly ten years, but not a single one has fallen, not even the leaves have fallen, and it still occupies such a large area in her space.

As a result, just when she thought of this, she seemed to feel the message of that tree.

The tree has been shaking its leaves for several years, and a long branch even stretched out. Guan Qing took out a long knife. Could it be that this tree has become a spirit? The space is hers. Why is this tree? Is it possible that you still want to be the master of your space?

However, this branch did not attack him, but bent downwards. The leaves gently caressed Rong Qiuran who was lying on the ground, and even covered Rong Qiuran's body with its own leaves.

The corners of Guan Qing's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

This color tree has been growing in the space for more than ten years. It is just like an ordinary tree. Except that it grows big and bears a lot of fruits, it has never been alive. Why is it so good to Brother Rong now? She said, in such a spiritual place in space, according to Brother Rong, this tree has grown for no less than a thousand years, so why hasn't it become a spirit?
In the end, this guy really became a sperm, just pretending to be in front of her.

Forget it, leave it alone, as long as it doesn't hurt Brother Rong.

As a result, two messages reached her mind at the same time.

It doesn't dare, this is the space given to her

I won't, this tree is for her.

Guan Qing gritted his teeth angrily, and ran to Tian Shi to loosen the soil for Xiao Miaomiao, so as not to be angry to death from these two people.

Rong Qiuran felt a little itchy on his face. In fact, he was sleeping very lightly, but for some reason, he slept so deeply today, until he felt an itch on his face, slowly, He opened his eyes, but those eyes were always staring in the same direction. After a long time, he stood up, and the branch lightly tapped his shoulder.

"Thank you," Rong Qiuran stretched out her hand and patted the branch back. The branches trembled happily, and even the leaves of the entire tree rustled.

Rong Qiuran turned around and saw a young girl squatting on the ground, still mumbling something, loosening the soil for the seedlings in the field. In front of her grew a large, melancholy field. There are seeds, rice, vegetables and some flowers and plants.

He turned around and saw a big tree growing in the middle. There were two-color red and gold fruits on it. The tree seemed to notice his gaze and shook its leaves rustlingly. On one side, there was a tree. It's an antique house. It's not big, but it's made of who knows what kind of material. It's very clean, antique and generous.

Ah Qing, Rong Qiuran shouted.

(End of this chapter)