There is no change and the surrounding wind disappears unexpectedly! With one hand attached to Tong Yiyi’s injured wrist, the bloodshot immediately disappeared without leaving a little scar.
Tong Yiyi opened his eyes and saw Xuan Huang’s yellow body. Now the courtyard is very quiet and farreaching. The wind has disappeared, so has the long hair and the little girl, and the wooden floor has disappeared.
Now Tong Yiyi is in the beautiful courtyard of the Blue Candle House, and the lights of the cloister, dragged by Xuan Huang, shine on the trees in the courtyard, and the wind rustles, which makes people feel quiet.
Where’s Xiao Ye Beaver? Tong Yiyi looked around from Xuan Huang’s back and finally found that the kid was sleeping soundly by Xuan Huang’s other hand!
You this bear child’s sleep fast enough … Tong Yiyi bulged his face … How come it’s me every time I get into trouble … It was a bad time …
Xiao Huang, how did you find me?
Tong Yiyi looked at Xuan Huang with a round eye and a curious face, and automatically ignored the abnormal convulsions caused by the word little yellow on the other side’s face.
“……”
Little yellow tell me! ! ？”
Tong Yiyi repeated that Xuan Huang’s face was getting worse. This girl hasn’t forgotten her nickname as an idiot … It’s a waste of her coming to save her. I should have thrown her into the pond to feed the fish …
But at present, this little idiot is trying to please the object himself, but he can’t win it. His heartless brother thought of this and Xuan Huang released an evil spirit as far as possible, teasing and smiling at Tong Yiyi.
Tong Tong, are you worried when you don’t go back for so long? When I come to you, I will see that you are silly and want to jump in the pond to swim. I think you’d better not soak in cold water and pull you back ~
Tong Yiyi received a yellow eye attack, but there was no response. It’s not the first time to see this man emitting female hormones. What’s the fuss about? Tong Yiyi calmly touched his nose. It seems that he has really had too many waves …
Xuan Huang’s face and temperament are so beautiful … How can this little guy develop antibodies to his charm in just a few contacts?
Throw and laugh again! Xuan Huang tried to seduce Tong Yiyi. I didn’t expect the other party to give him a big yawn, and his attention went astray …
Forget it … The children’s family doesn’t understand it … Xuan Huang hides his face and comforts himself again, calming down a neglected pain. Life is hard …
By the way, Xiao Huang, did you smell a fragrance when you came? It’s just a kind of hard to say. It’s a bit like a floral fragrance but it doesn’t smell very good.
Huh?
Xuan Huang’s eyes flashed a hmm, and at the same time, his hand inadvertently touched the top of his hair. He gently dialed a head of the ornamental hairpin, so that the ornamental part of the hairpin was covered with metal and then put his hand back. The whole process was extremely fast.
And lost in thought, Tong Yiyi didn’t see that he was waiting for Xuan Huang’s answer while walking. What do you think of this aroma is not like a coincidence? Is there any aroma that makes the beast attribute players go crazy when they smell it …
Aroma? No?
Xuan Huang’s tone is still relaxed and happy, like being covered without any precautions. Part of the hairpin can’t give off a dark fragrance, and the smell inside is blocked. Except for Xuan Huang’s hair, you can’t find the taste without leaving a trace.
Tong Yiyi remembered that apart from the aroma, the two things in common were the two XuanHuang Dou … But Xuanhuang’s role as a tengu didn’t have any aroma skills and others should be influenced by the aroma.
Xuan Huang has helped himself many times, but when there is no evidence, he still suspects him here … Although it is true to know that he is wary, Tong Yiyi still gives birth to a few strands of guilt in his little heart.
Suddenly feel ashamed to keep winking at yourself. Xuan Huang must thank you well! Tong Yiyi is an honest young man of the motherland. If he is helped, he should thank you!
Thank you ~ time is also a little yellow. It’s very kind of you ~
Tong Yiyi turned his head and smiled a lovely smile. His eyes were full of undisguised thanks to Liu Hai, whose hair touched his lips with the wind, so that Xuan Huang could see his heart itch.
Look up at 45 degrees and smile! Tong Yiyi inadvertently made a big move. Although she has never been conscious, it is called temptation, just like a blue candle. Tong Yiyi is completely based on mood.
It’s really … It’s cute … Xuan Huang’s sight can’t be separated from Tong Yiyi’s face. This sentence came to his mind involuntarily.
I know the ins and outs of all this, and an insight into all the characters will be shaken by Tong Yiyi’s smile …
Xuan Huang doesn’t understand himself, but he feels that Tong Yiyi’s lovely mood is known in vain. It’s really … He really is brothers with Little Vigo … Even the eyes of girls are the same. Xuan Huang bowed his head and chuckled.
However, it doesn’t matter whether I like it or not. What matters is that I can’t let Brother Shaowei get the mysterious and evil handsome face and cross a haze and then be happy again.
Chapter one hundred and thirtyone Incarnation white little male
Tong Yiyi, Xuan Huang and the wild raccoon dog hanging Xuan Huang’s arm to sleep came to the dressing room. Tong Yiyi was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He just wanted to change clothes and go through this strange fate. Finally, he has arrived!
Clothes … Now Tong Yiyi is wearing this green handmaid, which is tattered. Just now, the outer layer of this dress has been scraped in the strong wind. Although the cover is no problem, how can it look like a miserable word?
The bun seems to have been ravaged, but it’s more about the oil stains caused by the pig’s trotters or the oil stains hanging in the conspicuous place of Tong Yiyi’s body. The oil stains were not torn by the strong wind but stayed there abnormally intact …
Forget the details. Don’t worry about the details! Tong Yiyi has rushed into the dressing room, rummaging through all kinds of things to find another maid who can wear.
But … this size … Tong Yiyi sadly found that the only size that suits him actually has his own body. This one is broken! There is this one! Bullies grow small!
Tong Yiyi comforted herself with a large size women’s dress in her hand, that is, she was a little bigger, and she didn’t want to tighten her waist. None of that was a problem ~
It turns out that she is still too stupid and naive to wear clothes. This kind of thing is not suitable, but it is not suitable. No matter how to wear it, it is hopeless. Tong Yiyi wears it with seven twists and turns, and it is hard to put that set of women’s clothes on himself.
She tidied up her clothes again and carefully put the long skirt outside to see the effect. Outside, Xuan Huang was looking at the swaying flowers in the yard and turned around when she heard the footsteps.
Tong Yiyi stumbled for a few strides, then looked at himself in the mirror steadily, and at the same time, Xuan Huang also looked in front of the mirror. Tong Yiyi, a very cute girl, was staring at the mirror with her eyes wide open.
But her clothes are really too big … The emerald skirt dragged to the ground for a long time and looked like a circle of ripples in the water.
Because I just stumbled on my shoulder, my clothes were pulled slightly. The small dewscented shoulder makes people want to pinch it and see if it has a smooth touch as imagined.
Tong Yiyi’s mouth is slightly annoyed, which makes people laugh. It’s a bit pitiful but contradictory. I want to bully her. Although there is no tofu to eat, it’s still ok to see it.
Tong Yiyi can notice that the man next to her has been staring at her. For her, except for the black goods, she will blush, and others’ eyes will be blocked for the time being. This is the difference between meaning and surprise …