Yun Ling was dumbfounded!

The expression at the moment: (,,#゚Д゚)! ! !

As early as when she started to cultivate immortality, she had already killed the Chilong, which is the saying that she would not let herself come to the aunt.

This method uses the body to stop the menstruation, and achieve the effect of replenishing the brain, and it is consistent with the man's horse, yin, zang, and phase.

She is already a quasi-immortal body, how could there be menial holidays for mortal women?

She was so frightened that she hurriedly pinched her fingers and then figured it out:

It turned out that she had failed to cross the heavens this time, and she had an unresolved relationship in the mortal dust, and it also affected the five decays of the heavens and humans that she had already crossed.

But after careful calculation, it's not the real five evils of heaven and man.

Continuing to count, unexpectedly encountered obstacles, and even her fairy induction didn't work!

She didn't know Yun Ling, what she wanted to cross this time was love and fate, and what she wanted was love fate.

When a female cultivator begins to save his love and tribulation, she will show the biological and rational characteristics of an ordinary woman, and will no longer be a pure celestial body.

Yun Ling has been single for more than 3,000 years and has never experienced a relationship. Where does she know love?

At this moment, she, who has always had a stable mentality like an old dog, couldn't hold back the sudden change in her body. With a mention of her pants, she hurriedly ran out of the bathroom and went to make a phone call.

The call was made to Yuntan, and she said concisely: "Then...send me a box of aunt's towels, all for daily use, night use, and comfort pants."

Fortunately, she keeps pace with the times and often goes down the mountain. She knows that modern women need to use this stuff for menstrual holidays. Otherwise, according to the ancient method, where would she go to pick up the ashes and make menstrual belts?

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Yuntan's hands and feet were very swift. After half an hour, he drove to the Qin's Manor, parked his car outside the manor, and called Yun Ling.

Yun Ling put seven or eight centimeters of toilet paper in his pants, and sneaked out of the villa like a thief.

"Old ancestor... how come you? Haven't you been here for nearly three thousand years?"

Yun Tan took a small cardboard box from the trunk and handed it to Yun Ling.

Yun Ling drooped his head, helpless.

She was almost killed by thunder without frowning, but the matter of an official holiday really stumped her.

"Causes..." She could only explain this to Yun Tan.

Yun Tan nodded: "The old ancestor, you have to pay attention to your body. There is a word called dysmenorrhea. That taste is said to be very sour and refreshing."

"I'm sure I haven't been sour by lightning, I'm not afraid." Yun Ling raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.

Now that it has happened, let it go.

She is a quasi fairy, and she is afraid of the period that ordinary girls will go through?

She held the box with one hand, and waved at Yuntan with the other hand: "Let's go."

When Yun Ling walked back holding the box, Qin Yanxi happened to come to the balcony to smoke.

The balcony of his room faces the gate of the manor, and on the Kangzhuang Avenue from the villa to the gate, there are bright street lights on both sides.

The vision is wide and the light is excellent, so he took a closer look and saw the two people talking in front of the gate-one was Yun Ling, the other was the manager of Lan Xiangju.

His thoughts returned to a few months ago, when his attention was focused on Yunling's restoration of the ancient paintings, completely ignoring that she was invited by the owner of Lanxiangju.

She was young and grew up in the mountains, how could she know the boss of Lan Xiangju?

You know, the owner of Lan Xiangju is very mysterious. Even if he wanted to see the deity several times, he was rejected by the manager, that is, Yun Tan.

He frowned, plugged the cigarette back out, turned around and walked through the room to the promenade, specifically blocking Yunling.

Yun Ling was in a hurry. Since it was late, there were no people in the villa, except that the night light was on, and even the servants went to rest.

She walked lightly, climbing up the steps.

Just a few steps up the stairs, I looked up and saw the tall man standing by the handrail on the second floor.

The man stood there gracefully and calmly, copying his pocket with one hand, playing with a lighter in the other hand, turning around in his hand.

"It's so late, why did you go out?"

Qin Yanxi's deep eyes stared naturally at the carton that Yun Ling was holding in his hand. Seeing her effortlessly, the contents of the box should be very light?

Yun Ling noticed his sight, and immediately hid the cardboard box behind him, hehe laughed, "Go out and get a courier."

"Really?" Qin Yanxi stuffed the lighter into his trouser pocket, raised his wrist, opened his shirt sleeve, and glanced at the time: "It's half past ten, which courier is so competent?"

He didn't tell the truth, he just wanted to hear Yun Ling explain to him himself.

He didn't even notice it, his expression and tone at the moment had the taste of being a boyfriend.

Yun Ling scratched his nose awkwardly, and became guilty inexplicably.

This little Qin San is becoming more and more like his brother, so she manages the land so strictly?

Even if she goes out for a few minutes at night, she has to ask questions?

"There is a kind of express called running errands, don't you know the third brother? This is a 24-hour service." Yun Ling responded quickly and answered calmly.

Qin Yanxi was dubious, and only then turned his eyes, shifting from the box in her hand to her face.

She usually looks radiant and radiant, and she doesn't know how energetic she is.

But at this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and even his lips were pale, as if he was sick.

Qin Yanxi didn't hesitate, but reacted almost instinctively. He stepped down two steps and stood in front of Yun Ling. He raised his hand and probed her forehead to make sure that her temperature was normal, and his brows were stretched out.

"Are you sick? Why is your face so ugly?"

"...Is there?" Yun Ling was afraid that he would notice the clues, and smiled awkwardly: "It may be that I was too tired today, and I went to class and played again. Yawn... Third brother, let alone, I'm sleepy. I'll go upstairs to rest first."

"Is there really no discomfort?" Qin Yanxi saw her evasive eyes, but still worried, always felt that this kid was sneaky and something was hiding from him.

Yun Ling is really gone, her toilet paper is almost out of reach!

She is bleeding now...the blood is about to flow into a river!

"It's a little uncomfortable. Why don't you just go to the internet to find some errands and buy some medicine? Brother Brother, I really don't talk about it. I have to take medicine and go to bed as soon as possible."

Yun Ling beckoned and took a big step, as if he was anxious and wanted to leave, he really couldn't hide.

Even she herself despises herself!

I'm really worried that Qin San brat will open her cardboard box and let her die directly!

The more she was like this, the more suspicious Qin Yanxi felt.

Grabbing her arm, gently pulled her.

"Brother Yun, you're lying. Your box of things was not sent by errands at all. Her name is Yuntan, right? The manager of Lan Xiangju, you have a good relationship? In the middle of the night, what did she give you?"

Oops... It's nosy! (`^´)ノ!

Yun Ling roared in his heart, really wanting to vomit: You are not my dad, and you are not my husband. Why do you care about me!

However, she still endured these words and looked at Qin Yanxi with a smile...

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