I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 866 Sweet Life 1
Chapter 875:
"How did you get hurt?"

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"It doesn't matter, add water."

Xiao Qingxuan pursed his mouth, and poured water into the bathtub very obediently, and the warm breath wafted around his body.

She just looked at it like this, without avoiding suspicion.

Half of his long black hair was submerged in the water, although he could only see one back, Xiao Qingxuan blushed shamefully.

Holding the barrel in silence, he turned and left.

After leaving the door, Xiao Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help thinking, why didn't she use her spiritual power to wash herself, and she had to let her burn it herself, so she needed to take so many baths a day.

But when she knew in the future that all this was because she could stay by her side longer, she was still touched by it for a long time.

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Xiao Qingxuan sat on the stone steps at the door, holding a piece of grass in his hand.

This point, why not come out.

Just about to get up to check, the door opened with a click, and a refreshed person walked behind her with steady steps.

She raised her head, and saw him looking down at her.

"Let's go."

"Ang, where are we going?"

Before waiting for an answer, He Qianjue took her hand, flew up without any explanation, and rushed all the way to a certain place.

The two came to a quiet valley, looked down at a cloud-shrouded valley, Xiao Qingxuan turned his head sideways: "What are you doing here?"

"Go down."

"Uh... ah?"

Then, Boss He just pulled her down from the top of a high mountain.

Although Xiao Qingxuan's cultivation was successful, after coming here, her soul power was often useless, and she was taken aback by such an unexpected move by He Qianjue.

She hugged his waist tightly, and pressed her cheek against his chest. Listening to that powerful heartbeat, Xiao Qingxuan actually felt a sense of peace of mind.

"arrive."

Hearing this, Xiao Qingxuan opened his eyes, and what he saw was a sea of ​​flowers, all kinds of exquisite and beautiful flowers, extremely beautiful.

"What a nice view."

Xiao Qingxuan sighed, let go of He Qianjue's hand, and walked into the sea of ​​flowers, one step, two steps, eleven or twelve steps, she suddenly squatted down, with her back turned to him, not knowing what she was doing.

"What are you doing there?" Finally, Brother He asked in a low voice.

"Daddy, come here!"

This is the first time I heard her call that after meeting for so many days.

And he did lift his footsteps, slowly pulling the distance between him and her.

The two are getting closer.

until—

He stood behind her.

Xiao Qingxuan got up, jumped up and wrapped one hand around his neck, and put the wreath on his head with the other.

"It looks good like this." Xiao Qingxuan smiled, and brushed up some strands of his black hair in satisfaction, "Flowers match beauties."

He Qian lowered his head and blocked her chattering lips without any explanation.

There was a wind passing through, blowing the petals of the flowers all over the ground, surrounding the two of them, at this moment, they looked like a couple of gods and gods.

Hua'er at close range lowered her head as if blushing, and Cao'er also fell to the side.

Xiao Qingxuan's face turned red from being blocked.

Then.She found that a certain big man who had always been proud and noble squatted down in front of her, picked flowers, weaved a wreath, got up and put it on her head slowly.

The two looked at each other and smiled, holding hands and walking in the sea of ​​flowers.

Slowly the news is far away.

Two years later.

The relationship between the two is very close, and they go to practice together in a secret place from time to time. Of course, he supervises her practice more often.

(End of this chapter)