Infinite Replacement

In the evening after the death of Yan Chunjun, the room of Xueji in the Snow Palace of the Capital City of Yan Guo——

"What are you looking at?"

The fruit was eaten in half by crunching, and hadn't eaten for almost a whole day, Xue Ji was a little bit better, and was indeed aroused some appetite.She had just woke up and was still a little angry, but now she finally recovered some attention.It was only then that the little guy who seemed to be sitting on the opposite side of the table with his two calves was staring at her.If it was just that she was attracted by her appearance, what was his expression that was a little bit reticent?

"I found something, I don't know if I should tell you."

There was a clear disturbing expression on his face, but the hidden smile in the corner of his mouth made Xue Ji vigilant.

"Is it... related to me?" she asked tentatively.

Seeing him nodding and opening his mouth, Xue Ji hurriedly hurriedly said: "Hurry up and stop, I don't want to listen!" She had a hunch and said from his mouth, there was no good thing.

"Oh, forget it. I don't care."

Unexpectedly, he gave up at once.This made Xue Ji feel a little uneasy, especially when he saw his more rippling smile... Xue Ji checked her body up and down, and pretended to touch her cheek inadvertently... What's wrongShe was annoyed, glared at him, and turned away unwillingly.

"You say it." She still made the request.

At this moment, although she didn't see it, she could just feel that a hateful smile that made her hate appeared on his cute little face...including the self-satisfied victory.

"Actually, there's nothing..." Jingyu put down the fruit that was about to come to his mouth. Although he ate it first, he didn't have Xueji to eat fast, and most of it was left, "I just found out that you haven't gotten up after you got up Wash."

Xue Ji's body stiffened.As a woman, especially for her, who has always been outstanding in dancing, revealing her elegance and nobleness in every move... this can no longer be regarded as a small problem.Only, she just didn't want to show weakness in front of that kid.

Crunch, she bite the fruit again and swallowed it in twos and twos under the expression he couldn't bear to witness.He proudly raised his chest and hummed with a small nose:

"My pleasure!"

"Oh--"

He made such a drag sound and got up and walked to the other side where the bamboo slips and writing brushes were placed.Grinding under Xue Ji's puzzled eyes, dipped in ink with a brush, and took out a bamboo slice as if to write something on it... that'what' was read by himself:

"In the 31st year of Yan Wangxi, Xuege, Princess of thistle in the capital, there is a generation of dancing Ji Xueji in the private room..."

He glanced at Xue Ji, just about to start writing, a puff of fragrant wind, followed by a scold.

"Don't write!" She snatched the brush, "You are not a historian, what do you remember?"

"Who says it's not a history officer? You can't remember?" Jingyu slipped through her armpit and even took a deep breath with a bold name.The rich and fragrant fragrance of the virgin, which made him show the expression of enjoyment.

The small movement at this moment made Xue Ji's face white and snowy, and printed a peach-like red.He stepped back two steps and laughed as Xue Ji stared at him out of the woman's puckered chest. "I remember my children to let them know what kind of mother they are. Isn't it right?"

"Your child? Mother?" Xue Ji bit her pink lips. "Damn little thief, you..."

"Hush--!!!"

Jingyu suddenly looked down at Xueji seriously and pointed in the direction of the door.Xueji turned her ears and didn't hear anything, thinking that he lied to her again and couldn't help sneering.

"Little Thief, I won't be with you this time..."

Boom, two soft knocks sounded, interrupting Xue Ji's remaining words and showing a surprised expression.She looked at Jingyu again, and he laughed silently again this time. The expression seemed to say,'How is it, is there someone?'It seems to be calming her heart and letting it recover a lot from the madness... At least, her tension is indeed a little less.

A layer of'ice shell' appeared on Xueji's body, and asked coldly:

"Who is outside?"

This treated him so obviously differently, which made Jingyu's smile more widespread.Xue Ji saw his expression in his eyes and flew at him diagonally, turning to face the door.Her slim figure, even the shadow behind her, also made Jingyu look pleasing.

There was silence for about three seconds outside the room before there was a slow, equally male voice.

"it's me."

There was a surprise on Xueji's face, "You are looking for me... what's the matter?"

She guessed in her heart, was it that the kid behind was found?She just recalled that it was not dark. When she first woke up, didn't she see the boy coming in from the door?She glanced back at him again, it was like blaming him:'Do you know what is the situation now?I ran out with a big swing, and took the chopsticks without saying anything, and stole the fruit.'

Jingyu pointed innocently to the small half of the fruit she held in her hand,'You are an accomplice', he told her with a lip.

Xueji was smirked. Is it time to pull this?She unknowingly took a bite in anger...the fruit in her hand.

The reaction of the person outside the door always seems to be half a beat, can't you answer immediately, or are you thinking?

"Can you see the door open?" he asked across the door.

"There is a difference between you and me. If you are talking about things, it is better to be in an open place like the back hall." Xue Ji replied.

In addition to providing places for guests to enjoy wine, food and dance performances, Feixue Pavilion also has a place where everyone in the pavilion lives... This back hall is one of them.

There was a quiet moment outside the door.By virtue of listening to the sound of everything, Jingyu clearly raised his hand towards the door.His eyes narrowed slightly, and if the person didn't know what to do, he would save a lot of trouble... how to convince Xueji to go with him.

At this time, if you make some noise, you can deliberately attract the person to break into nature... Jingyu disdains this, and it will only let Xue Ji look down on him.

Unfortunately, the man's hand was put down again, "Well, I'll wait for you in the back hall."

He said this, and turned away, and there was a faint sound of footsteps.When he walked away, Xue Ji lowered her head and suddenly turned to face Jingyu.

"You were discovered by him?" she asked suspiciously.

Jingyu shook his head, "No, you know, I have always been able to hide my breath. And..." Seeing the domineering color, but allowing him to grasp the position of the entire Feixue Pavilion, naturally he can easily To avoid everyone.At this point, it is impossible to tell Xueji now.

"Then he..." Xue Ji still frowned.

"Hee hee... Isn't it because your voice is too loud, let him hear it?" Jingyu snickered unscrupulously.

"Who will!" she shouted.

Realizing that his emotions were messed up by him again, Xue Ji shook his forehead and shook his head, repeatedly admonishing himself that Gujing should not wave.After a few gasps, a hard'ice shell' enveloped her whole body.

"Remember, this is not your home, and the current situation does not allow you to go out any more." She explained in a clear voice, turned to the door, and turned her back to him: "And I... don't want to You are affected by it."

Jingyu asked before she was going to open the door: "You just want to continue to be a dancing girl here?"

Xue Ji's movements paused and sneered in a self-deprecating way: "What if you don't want to? I'm just a woman..." She opened the door and went out.

Jingyu is silent... in troubled times, Hong Yan (referring to a beautiful woman here), this is really a bad combination.

A quarter of an hour had passed when Xue Ji knocked on the door again and pushed the door in.She had a rectangular tray in her hand, full of delicious meals.The expressions of going out and coming in are almost the same, as if they are finely adjusted beautiful dolls.

"Come and eat." She knelt down at the long red-brown table, set the food, and put down her tableware.Glancing towards Jingyu, he saw that he was wiping his black sword... Suddenly, her expression stagnated, her eyes fixed on the thing that Jingyu held in her hand.

"You, what are you holding?"

Her voice seemed to squeeze out of her teeth, icy cold.There was a strong trembling of anger, but also an extreme shyness.There was a black murderousness visible to the naked eye, and the snow-white hair fluttered without the wind... giving a strong impression of the white-haired witch.

Jingyu seemed to lift the thing unknowingly... The ice blue square-inch cloth was embroidered with several white snowflakes, and there were four ribbons at the four protruding corners.

"I found it from the cabinet. I saw it had the largest number, so I borrowed one." He said, pointing to the door that was still open not far behind.

"Give me back, you little thief!" Xue Ji couldn't help but rushed towards him.

Jingyu was afraid that Black Sword would knock her, and did not want to be easily taken back by her, so she leaned back and straightened her arms.Unexpectedly, the sword had more than 30 kilograms. His body was small, and he was taken down by the sword without paying attention.And Xueji didn't stop at the right time, pressing his chest on his face.

The moment of softness made him a little intoxicated.

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