Nightfall

In all things in the world, regardless of the emotional life of people and goods, what is most afraid of is comparison? The girls from the Dahe Kingdom chose to camp on the flat ground outside the Tang camp. Although they were a bit deserted, they felt quiet and not too dissatisfied, but when they walked into the gorgeous tent where the students of the Tianyuyuan No matter how calm the state of mind is, no matter how enjoyable outside is, looking at the formations and exquisite food still feels a little sad.

They are also young people who were ordered by the Xiling Temple. Why did these disciples of Mochiyuan not have a good camp in the Serbian military camp on the north side of Yan? The students in the college came to Wang Ting in a carriage and humming songs and drinking tea, but could they have such good treatment?

Especially when I recalled the **** battle with the horse thief under the meadow that day, I thought that when I and other people were struggling to support the camp and could die at any time, the students of these oracles were watching on the mount above the meadow. The girls felt more unacceptable and their emotions were abnormally low.

The disciples sitting at the Tianyuyuan across from them were not sad, nor did they have any low emotions, and they did n’t even see the shame of the horse thief ’s plundering. They were drinking tea slowly while holding precious porcelain bowls on the wasteland. The duty of many people is gentle with the girls of the Dahe Kingdom, and there is no sense of superiority in the language.

Tianyuyuan is a study academy of Haotian Daomen. The priests of the Xiling Temple are personally responsible for teaching them. I have n’t known how many great figures who have cultivated a youth in history for thousands of years. Be the strong man in the temple ruling division and the world of sound shock. In the minds of these young disciples, in addition to the academy in the south of Chang'an, where is there a second place in the world that can be compared with the Tianyu Academy where they are?

The girls in the Dahe Kingdom endured the unhappiness and hatred, and the students of the Tianyu Academy only looked at their own manners and proud of the words of the two parties. It was naturally impossible to speculate, but there was no contradiction and conflict, but gradually no longer talked into two. Column only talked to the same door as if he could not see the other party.

Anyway, today they are not the protagonist, the real protagonist has already entered the depths of the big account, that gorgeous screen wind, the dialogue between the two girls is the most important thing today.

Ning Que, dressed in a disciple costume of Mochiyuan, sat on a chair below, leaning sideways and Tmall Girl whispering something, and Tmall Girl ’s childish and cute little face appeared unexpected and exciting from time to time. With a look, small hands gently stroked a square box beside him, looking extremely cautious.

Is this a gift from the bookworm Mo Shanshan to Huachen 6 Chenjia?

There are only three of the most famous beauty in the world.

According to the good deeds of the world, the princess of the Lunar Kingdom, 6 Chen Jia, the female disciple of Shun Shu, a close disciple of the Dahe King Shu Sheng Shu Jing, was Mo Shanshan, or the Dao Ye Ye Hongyu of the Xiling Ruling Division Stupid.

The beauty in everyone's eyes is different. Naturally, there is no such thing as the most beautiful person. The reason why there are three idiots in the world is more because these three young girls are infatuated with a certain state, have a deep realm of spiritual practice, and have a deep background.

After the magnificent screen in the depths of the big tent, Mo Shan looked at the beautiful girl wearing a pale yellow slanted shirt across the face with no expression and said, "When you are on the meadow."

6 Chen Jia was pruning a pot of heterogeneous seven-braided flowers at this time. Listening to this, she raised her head and smiled slightly, saying: "This is a pot of flowers of the princess Ai Ruobao, but unfortunately she planted it at the beginning Unlawful, the rhizomes have no spirit, the flowers bloom naturally without hún, and it is very distressing. "

The princess of the lunar kingdom has loved flowers and plants since childhood. Before the royal palace met the perfect man, the flowers and plants were the whole part of her life, even more important than her own life.

Because of the love affair with the Longqing prince, because of the love of flowers, everyone in the world knows her reputation, but when the world talks about her, she can't help but talk about her appearance.

The **** 6 Chenjia is very beautiful, and her eyelashes and brows are all beautiful. No matter from which angle she looks beautiful, she has a lot of beauty and beauty on her face, just like a carefully cultivated pot Famous flowers, petals tremble slightly in the spring breeze, sometimes buds, sometimes magnificent, sometimes bearish, beautiful.

The bookworm Mo Shanshan is very different from her. Her brows are thin and full-bodied, just like the ink pen drawing. Although her eyes are scattered but really clear, there is no trace of misunderstanding. Her cheeks look even less of the characteristics of a traditional beauty, but when these seemingly uncommon details are combined, no matter how sloppy her expression is, it looks so beautiful.

Ning Que thought this when she saw her for the first time. No other adjectives seemed to be ready to describe the face of the girl from the Dahe country, and she might even be superfluous. She could only praise her beautifully.

This kind of look is not as touching as the beauty of 6 Chenjia, so clear, but because it does not have any lethality, it will not cause an extra burden to anyone's eyes and will make the viewer feel relaxed.

This kind of good-looking, you can look carefully.

There was no emotion on Mo Shanshan's beautiful face. She looked at 6 Chen Jia and said calmly: "Dian Ran you admit that you were on the meadow at that time, then there is nothing to say about this matter."

6 Chen Jia looked at her quietly and smiled, "Sister Mo, do you want to ask me something?"

"You admit that it is so calm, why not ask again? But since you insist on asking me, I will ask."

Mo Shanshan ’s expression was calm, and his eyes could not see whether he was angry or happy, just like saying something about other people: “Since you were in a horse-drawn carriage on the meadow, you naturally knew that the camp below was being besieged by horse thieves. You should also know that there are disciples of Mochiyuan in the camp. Why do n’t you let the temple cavalry come to help? "

6 Chen Jia twirled the double net and said, "After entering the wasteland, I am only an ordinary student in the oracle, how can I order the temple cavalry?"

Mo Shanshan looked at her indifferently, as if looking at the potted plant in front of her, and said, "If you are just an ordinary student in the oracle, you should wait outside at this time, where is it qualified to talk to me. "

6 Chen Jia frowned slightly, feeling that the girl in white opposite had a big difference from the bookworm in her memory.

Mo Shanshan ignored her psychological activities and continued to say indifferently: "The temple cavalry is under the jurisdiction of the adjudicator. You are Longqing's fiancee. Why dare they not listen to your orders?"

She looked at 6 Chen Jia Molan and said: "If you don't want to talk about the old things in the meadow, I won't say it. If you want to say it, then don't talk like this. You are a nympho, not an idiot."

6 Chen Jia still didn't speak, slowly put down the small scissors in his hand, and looked at Moshan Mountain opposite with a focus, a smile appeared in his eyes, thinking what had caused the bookworm to change so much?

Mo Shanshan's accusations are not as sharp as anyone can understand what happened on the meadow that day, no matter how silent or whatever, the 6-year-old **** should bear the responsibility.

6 Chen Jia does not care about these accusations, she is more concerned about Mo Shanshan's performance at this time.

According to her memory and the world's cognition, the bookworm is a person who kneels all day long in front of a pen, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, ink, paper, ink, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink, ink, paper, ink, paper, ink and paper.

She thought that Mo Shanshan was invited to meet today. The other party would not blame herself because of how angry the horse thief was. But she didn't expect the other party to act so direct and tough.

6 Chen Jia looked at her quietly, and said after a long silence: "Sister Mo, you have changed, you have become a lot more direct, and you have also been a bit meaner. It really surprised me."

After thinking for a moment, Mo Shanshan replied: "I don't know that direct sometimes has a mean effect."

6 Chen Jia looked at her with a soft sigh and smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to change."

Mo Shanshan calmly replied: "I have learned a lot with a person recently, and I am used to this change."

6 After a short silence, Chen Jia asked softly, "You came here today to accuse me?"

Mo Shanshan replied calmly and affirmatively: "If not for blaming you, why should I come to see you."

6 Chen Jia sighed and said, "I only knew you were under the meadow when you cast that half rune."

Mo Shanshan looked at her beautiful and beautiful face and said after a pause: "Even if I am not under the meadow, there are other people under the meadow, under the sword of the horse thief."

6 Chen Jia calmly said: "I know you, I appreciate like you, so your life and death are related to me, if you die, I will be sad, the life and death of other people have nothing to do with me, I naturally do not."

Mo Shanshan said: "I had a brother died in the last rush of the horse thief."

6 Chen Jia's tone is still calm: "I don't know your brother, so his life and death have nothing to do with me."

Mo Shanshan quietly looked at the unknown and precious flower tree beside her, saying, "The vast majority of people in the world have nothing to do with you and me, but this world has something to do with you and me. . "

"Human grief and joy are never connected."

6 Chen Jia cherished her beautiful cheeks and said, "Why do people like you and me share the same sorrow and joy with those in the muddy world? Apart from the flowers and the number of people in the world, there is no clean one anymore It ’s clean. If you and I care about these turbid worlds, they will one day be dragged into the dust. What does the world ’s sorrow and joy have to do with me? "

Mo Shanshan's eyes were drooping, looking at the mud spots on his journey under his white skirt. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and quietly looked at her and said, "Since I was very young, I have said nothing but you, I don't I will play a big but euphoric but quiet big leaf orchid in front of people, so I do n’t want to tell you. "

6 Chen Jia looked at her with emotion and said: "You are mean again, this is really bad."

Mo Shanshan replied calmly: "It's not mean enough, because you are not angry yet."

6 Chen Jia frowned slightly and asked, "Why do you want me to be angry?"

Mo Shanshan said: "Because you don't know or explain the reason why others are angry, but you can't be completely attached to your heart, I am very angry, and because I was very angry under the meadow that day."

The magnificent and huge tent was quiet in the depths. A long period of silence caused an inexplicable pressure to gradually linger. The twigs of the vines on the screen seemed to be broken by this pressure.

Not knowing how long it had passed, 6 Chenjia looked at her calmly and said, "I want to know how you make me angry."

Mo Shanshan said: "Since you were a child, you should know that I am not good at speaking. In my life, I used to paint brushes and inks before paper inkstones, so I still used to do it. If I beat you completely, I don't know if you will be angry?"

6 Chen Jia smiled slightly, like a water lily in the pond in the morning. Suddenly awakened by the chirping of several birds, she slowly began to bloom beautiful petals. The beautiful and quiet people did not produce any hostility.

A **** is a nympho, a flower obsession, a love obsession with her own cognition, and her own ideas. She doesn't want to start with Mo Shanshan, so she doesn't plan to shoot, she just smiles quietly and looks at the opposite Mo Shan mountain.

Faced with such a beautiful girl who looks at her calmly and smiles, most people in the world, even if they are Dao Xin's determined practitioners, or do not know what to do next, do you really hit it with a fist?

However, Mo Shanshan is a bookworm. She has her own enthusiasm. She is even more infatuated than a flower fanatic. When she decides to do something, she does n’t even care about the state of the thing, even at 6 am Jia is a faint scent of flowers, a fragile carving of a jade carving, she did not have the spirit of pity, and shot directly.

Two slender and stable fingers protruded out of the wide sleeves, instead of a sword but a pen, and suddenly turned up. On the invisible paper of the invisible desk in the air, they began to write their own lines.

Mo Shanshan's shot was the half-run charm.

6 Chen Jia sat quietly in the chair, and suddenly there was a transparent flower on her finger.

The little flower should not be said to be completely transparent, and the surface has vaguely similar teeth like a bead. The turbulent air is flowing slowly, and it looks like it is carved from foggy glass and is extremely beautiful.

A horrible coercion enveloped the tent as half of the rune wrote.

A fresh breath overflowed the account as a small flower emerged.

In a certain tent, the priest oracle of the Xiling Temple felt these two breaths not far away, coming from meditation, looking at the place across the tent, and gave a slight sigh.

This half-character rune is so full of spirits, the bookworm seems to be a little more powerful than the meadow thief at that time, but he dare not say victory, Chen Jia this flower, I am afraid that it will be defeated .

6 Chen Jia looked at the small piece of broken mulberry between her fingers, and finally melted into the air. The little flower that was hard to find traces, looked at the white girl in the opposite side and said calmly: "I am not as good as you, and I am not as good as Dao, but I really do n’t care. If you lose, you lose. After all, I like to cut flowers and cut leaves. "

Mo Shanshan slowly put his right hand back into his wide sleeves ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ looked at her and said: "If you are only obsessed with flowers, naturally you are not a nympho."

6 Chen Jia didn't know what to think of, with a gentle smile on her face, and a faint sense of sadness, and said, "I'm a flower **** and a flower idiot," I'm obsessed with flowers ". I think it should be enough.

Mo Shanshan stood up and looked at her and said, "In those days, you often used a **** to dig mud, your hands were covered with dust, and your face was covered with sweat. I felt that you were better than the so-called demure you now."

6 Chen Jia lowered her head and continued to cut flowers, saying, "But he likes me more now, and he will protect me."

Mo Shanshan looked at her silently, with a slight smile on the corner of the net. It was just the smile of the winner who was studying for the first time in her life, so she seemed awkward and clumsy.

"Someone told me last night that it does n’t matter how demure you behave after defeat, but as long as you take the initiative to mention Long Qing, it means that you have started to be angry, then you are really defeated."

6 Chen Jia smiled slightly and didn't answer, but the small scissors in his hands didn't know when to cut a good green leaf. a.