[R18] Quickly wear it【Pillow jade and taste vermilion】 – “Quickly Wearing [Pillow on Jade and Taste Vermilion]” Jasper Green Tea [Fifty-seven] (Third update) [English]

Li Xin responded obediently.

Alas, she still thinks that she is nostalgic for herself as a young grass.

It’s just that she used multiple identities at the beginning. If he was nostalgic for “Li Xin”, she would not be happy. If he was not nostalgic at all, she would not be happy either.

Really…

Made it myself.

“I heard that the elder helped you save your life?”

While Li Xin was sighing with emotion, Lian Qingruo spoke with interest and took the initiative to chat.

she was not prepared. When he asked this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded and responded:

“Master did save my life.”

No matter what the facts were, the reasons were all arranged, so Li Xin retold the story calmly, occasionally adding soft sobs to increase credibility.

After hearing this, Lian Qingruo stopped:

“In this case, you are destined to Lingxiao Palace. From now on, let go of the mundane world and practice well. No one will bully you again.”

Li Xin found a story that was the most difficult to find flaws in and had flaws everywhere.

The girl with outstanding appearance was persecuted by her vicious family and was forced to become a concubine and fled in a hurry. Finally, due to hunger and exhaustion, she fell at the foot of the mountain. She was discovered by the wandering vulture elders and came to rescue her.

At first glance, it sounds perfect, but if you think about it carefully, you can still find a lot of things wrong.

But Lian Qingruo seemed indifferent and didn’t ask. She said this and he believed it.

Li Xin couldn’t help but feel a little frustrated.

She finally understood that the stubborn, cute, and somewhat cautious young Cao Jian back then had become an old-fashioned person.

Not funny.

While they were talking, the two of them walked in front of the door of Lian Qingruo’s room. He nodded lightly, turned around, pushed the door open and entered the room. He only said one sentence to Li Xin:

“Get some rest early.”

There is no more he.

Li Xin stared at the shaking wooden door, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

“Hoo.”

She lowered her head and smiled.

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Lian Qingruo stood at the door for a long time.

If you look carefully, you can find that the fingertips of the hand that closed the door are still trembling slightly.

A Li, the woman in black, Li Xin.

The faces of the three people turned over and over in his mind, and finally they slowly came together.

This guess was too bold, more like nonsense, but in the dark, he’s heart was beating and making noises unconsciously.

Regardless of whether they are the same person or not, there is definitely a relationship between the three of them that others don’t know about.

Lian Qingruo took a deep breath, walked slowly to the desk, and pushed aside the layers of snow-white rice paper.

A picture of a beautiful woman appears on the paper.

The beauty is like smoke, half covered in mist, leaving only a silhouette that makes people think, but not the whole picture.

This was drawn by he himself.

He naturally clearly remembered her eyebrows, eyes, and lip pencil, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn’t describe its charm, and finally drew this picture by accident.

He stroked the blue hair of the person in the painting with his fingertips, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised.

A ball of green lotus fireworks ignited in the palm of the hand, and the flames rolled across the paper, quickly devouring it, leaving pieces of ashes behind.

Lian Qingruo opened the window and let the night wind pick up the ashes and fly them out of the window.

he is not needed now.

After all, a painting is a painting, and it is not his nature to feel cold and sad in front of a thin piece of paper.

He drew she just because he felt unfair.

Of course, it is still unfair, but he has a better way to breathe out this.

The fly ashes disappeared, and Lian Qingruo’s window door also fell down. He picked up the pen and sketched a few words on the paper in one stroke, which penetrated the back of the paper.

The person who ties the bell needs to untie it. If it belongs to him, he will ask her for it in person.

No matter what method is used.

Gen: It’s over tonight~ Let’s have a happy rest~