Immortal Immortal: Uncle, please give me a hug

When she left the palace, she already felt that this "Qingzhi" was weird, but she never thought that this "fake" would even worsen and want to belittle her.

She wanted to be suppressed, but she only wanted to be suppressed by someone from her family.

The corner of Yun Jin's mouth couldn't help but twitch, what is this little girl's sudden twitch?

This jump in thinking suddenly made him feel that he couldn't keep up.

The next moment, Feng Qinghua, who quickly put her clothes back on, rushed in front of this "fake Yunjin", holding his snow-white skirt with vigilance, and said viciously: "Where did you get my Qingzhi?" What? What are you trying to do by pretending to be my Qingzhi?"

Yun Jin was bombarded by her barrage of questions, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Is this girl out of her mind?

"Damn it, don't think that this girl won't be able to tell if you use a human skin mask to make it so realistic. See if the girl doesn't take off your fake skin and send it out naked to parade in the street, hum!"

As she said that, Feng Qinghua quickly tapped Yun Jin's acupuncture points, and stretched out her hand to that perfectly contoured face, looking for flaws.

After walking around this person several times, but still didn't have any clue, he couldn't help saying angrily: "Hey, it's weird, how can this human skin mask have no flaws!"

Usually, she was not so vigilant, but Yun Jin, who was already immobile, gritted his teeth and asked, "How does this young man look fake?"

"Qingzhi wouldn't act like you do to me, you little boy, and you want to trick this girl into taking advantage of me, you're a little tender!" Feng Qinghua snorted in disgust.

How could this brat-like guy be her family's handsome Qingzhi?

You know, usually, even if she tried every means to cling to him, she would be retracted by his expressionless look.

Speaking of which, it was really frustrating!

"Feng, Zhuo, Ran!"

Yun Jin's body was faintly chilled with anger.

The latter responded reflexively: "To!"

The angry look of this person really looks a bit like her family Qingzhi!

Is it right?It really made people tangled, Feng Qinghua wavered and walked around him in circles.

In a moment of desperation, she hadn't put on her clothes yet, and her snow-white fragrant shoulders were exposed in front of his eyes.

Yun Jin suddenly felt like his blood was gushing, but he couldn't move, so he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and untie me!"

"I don't understand, unless you can prove that you are my Qingzhi!" Feng Qinghua didn't realize that there was something wrong with her at all, her beautiful eyes were still staring at that flawless "fake face".

"What proof do you need?"

"Well, let me think about it!" Feng Qinghua was a little tired from walking, stopped at the sandalwood table and sat down, dragged her cheeks and pondered for a long time before she suddenly said: "The first time you and I met Where? What did you wear? What did you do?"

Yun Jin frowned slightly, and muttered for a while: "In the pear blossom forest on the outskirts of Fengguo Capital, you and I are both dressed in white. At that time, you fell and asked me to help you up, but I didn't want to. Then it rained heavily. , you were drenched in the rain, I had no choice but to help you up, and then."

Yun Jin paused for a moment, but did not continue. The latter seemed to be amused by what he heard, and asked enthusiastically, "And then?"

"Then..." Yun Jin continued with some reluctance: "Then, you snatched my young master's portable cloud partner, and belittled my young master!"

It turned out that in Qing Zhi's memory, she was the one who slighted him.

"anything else?"

"That night, you broke into Liufeng Palace, climbed into my son's bed on the pretext of being cold, and walked away with a strange woman in anger!"

Strange woman!

Are they the beauties who threw themselves into their arms?

It was really incomprehensible, Feng Qinghua resentfully relieved Yun Jin's acupoints, and said dissatisfiedly: "When you came back today, you clearly wore a light yellow robe, why did you suddenly change into a white robe, and still do this? You can't blame me for such a strange behavior..."

"The lady said that if you change a piece of clothes for your husband in the future, you have to treat him as a flower thief?" Yun Jin's face darkened, and he couldn't help trapping her in his arms, and approached her little by little.

Even he himself didn't know, since when, he actually remembered all the little things with her so clearly.

"Qingzhiqingzhi, can't I be wrong?" Feng Qinghua was strangled uncomfortably by her, and weakly begged for mercy: "If you want to suppress it, you can wait until the night to suppress it."

"Well, if you feel tired, I can press you instead!"

"To shut up!"

Seeing that it is early autumn, the poplar flowers are gone, and the weather is cooling down.

The person on the soft couch rubbed his eyes, and at some point the person beside him had disappeared. He got up hazily, pushed open the window with his bare hands, and happened to see that figure holding a sword dancing among the flying leaves in the sky, rising and falling freely, Like a frightened bird.

Since Yun Lianmo came back, he has naturally become everyone's number one target, but Yun Huang, who has always been in poor health, has handed over most of the power in the affairs of the court to this niece and son Nian Bai to handle. Instead, the ministers idled down.

Even Qingzhi from her family had time to read books and admire paintings, just like the idle son of a wealthy family.

I have to thank Lian Mo, Feng Qinghua watched intently, but it was actually the first time she saw Qingzhi holding a sword.

The immortal aura that was out of reach faded a bit, but instead increased a bit the heroic aura of a young man.

In Feng Qinghua's words, he is very handsome and wants to be suppressed!

Originally, I thought that a person like him should be dressed in white and not stained with lead, and just standing quietly is enough to make people surrender.

But it turned out that for a good-looking person like Yun Jin, whatever he holds in his hands is excellent.

Seeing the fallen leaves in the wind circle around with Yun Jin's sword energy, Feng Qinghua's hands suddenly itch.

He pulled the Wufeng sword out of his body smoothly, jumped up lightly and turned into a white light, and directly attacked the center of the sword energy.

The young master was stunned by the sudden person, then smiled lightly, and played with her with great interest.

Feng Qinghua, who was bored by these many rules, was quite excited to play swords.

One push and one block, one attack and one defense, after a few rounds, the two people with a tacit understanding jumped up, and the two white clothes flew in the air together, like a couple of gods.

I think she, Feng Qinghua, is also a well-known Feng Nvxia in the Jianghu, but after these moves, although Yun Jin does not counterattack or attack, she is just playing defense, which makes Feng Nvxia very suspicious of her skill. It's not that it's dropped too much.

"Qingzhi." Nunuuo sweet female voice called him flatteringly, and Feng Qinghua's beautiful eyes instantly looked at her with watery eyes.

Young Master Jinxin couldn't help being drawn, that's all, but she just wanted to win once.

Feng Qinghua's skirt was embroidered with exquisite five-petal pear flowers, which were exactly the same as Yun Jin's sleeves.

The sword wind brought her aura and rushed towards her, Yun Jin simply stopped and looked at her intently, the sword in his hand fell silently.

The Wufeng sword reached his chest in a blink of an eye, but before the master withdrew his hand, he bent very spiritually: Beautiful boy, I won't hurt you!

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