The joy of successive days was short-lived and washed away some melancholy.

But there is always a looming knot in my heart.

Although there was a smile on his face, that figure just reappeared from time to time, and the beautiful smile and the pleasant voice in his ears seemed to be firmly engraved in his mind.

What made him unable to help was to start thinking about it.

Ugh.

harm.

The matter of the fourth disciple, that is, the empress, has not yet been settled.

He also wants to find time to go to Yaochi again.

But how would he open his mouth?

No matter how thick-skinned he is, can he say this casually?

How should the empress talk to him?

Treat it as a dream?

Waking up still emotional?

Really only this fate...

Even if you can't be a disciple, you can be a Taoist companion.

It was rare for him, Du Xuan, to be emotional.

But that fairyland has broken rules, which is nerve-wracking.

Secondly, it is Qing Xingzun's matter, he must go to Qinglan Mountain.

But it's gone, when that step is really reached, the old man's heart is broken, and he is crazy.

He wants to have a fight with this very respected old man.

Is he really going to give him a ride in person?

Hand blade green Xingzun?

Yes and no, no and no.

How can Du Xuan do it?

Also, even that rotten boy with the same source of good and evil, he doesn't know where to hide and develop.

This man, Du Xuan, was determined to kill him, and let him be wiped out.

He is really courageous, who is not good to provoke, provoke him?

And what's more, it's a mentally retarded person who makes troubles, and he doesn't deal with small ones, he specializes in big ones.

Moreover, Du Xuan has experienced his strength before.

With time, maybe he can really sit on an equal footing with Du Xuanping and break his wrists.

This situation is even more serious.

Ugh.

One after another, one thing after another.

Du Xuan's rest these days can be regarded as escaping.

But how long can you escape?

The sky is full of stars, and Du Xuan is constantly melancholy.

Not physically tired, but mentally tired.

I get tired every time I finish playing.

Le Jing is sad.

Very annoying, very annoying.

When Du Xuan felt so uncomfortable.

Ruo Wantang, who was wearing a light blue ice silk tulle nightdress behind her, walked over slowly with bare feet.

Du Xuan said yes softly without looking back.

"Late Tang.

It's so late, why haven't you rested yet? "

Ruo Wantang sat next to Du Xuan, holding her slender calf with both hands, leaning lightly on Du Xuan's shoulder.

"Master.

Wantang has something to ask Master..."

Du Xuan lightly said yes.

"But did you encounter any difficulties in practice?"

Ruo Wantang shook her head.

She said yes slowly.

"Master, I think you seem to have something on your mind."

Du Xuan tilted his head slightly.

what?

Am I being so obvious.

How can I see both of them.

Du Xuan smiled.

"Do I look so sad?"

Ruo Wantang said with a smile.

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