On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

The wind in the afternoon is lazy.

Xie Wuhuang got up, left the wing without any hurry, and walked across the corridor step by step.

The wide sleeves moved slightly, and his cold white fingers brushed over the wooden walls and pillars, looking very carefully. Touching the sunken texture, the fingertip stayed for a moment, then bend the finger back, twisting it calmly.

Ning Qingqing walked beside him. Seeing his appearance, she couldn't help but speak: "No need to check, everything is clean, there is no dust!"

Now that she has mycelium, it is more convenient to take care of the house.

The sapphire mycelium spreads out finely and densely, spreading like a wave of emeralds, and can take away all the dust.

Mushroom only cares about the places she can see, and the dust that she cleans out will always be stuffed into an invisible corner by her hand, and then she doesn't care about it.

The courtyard is spotless.

Xie Wuwang seemed to smile, and with his fingers retracted into his wide sleeves, he stepped down the wooden steps and came to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Even the laurel leaves are not stained with ashes.

She looks like a person who loves cleanliness, but the universe bag, the cabinet, under the bed... are always in a mess, piled up with unusable debris, as well as strange dust and pebbles.

He used to clean up for her every once in a while-when she was unprepared, he would burn it all up.

If she bumps into him and burns her things, she will jump off her feet and tell a lot of reasons why they must be kept, as if everything he destroyed was a necessity.

But as long as she didn't bump into her on the spot, she would never think of things that weren't needed at all. After all, it won't be long before she will throw a bunch of new debris in.

After so many years, he has long been used to it.

He just noticed that the wooden drawers in the house were already piled up with dust and dry leaves, and it didn't take long for them to overflow.

He subconsciously thought, when he put her to sleep, he would help her...

The thought came to an abrupt end here. Today, he doesn't even have the qualifications to clean up the clutter for her, let alone coax her to sleep?

The heart is dull and unbearable, but the footsteps are still slow and slow.

Fingers brushed over the wooden walls and pillars that she had taken care of, seemingly able to absorb a trace of her own temperature.

Under the osmanthus tree.

Xie Wuwang turned around, his gaze fell on Ning Qingqing's body nonchalantly.

She was frowning slightly, thinking about another thing: "What is the strange light on Yun Shuimiao?"

"I'm asking the right person." Xie Wuwang's delicate eyebrows showed a very slight arrogance, and the corners of his lips curled up lazily, "I really can't answer others."

But not to say.

Ning Qingqing secretly sighed impossibly.

Once Xie Wuwang put on this appearance, she wanted her to praise him, and he had to praise him well before he was willing to continue.

In the past, when he taught her swordsmanship and Taoism, and explained to her the principles of the Great Dao, he would **** his tail like this from time to time.

Besides, it was on the bed.

Occasionally, when he was in great interest and wanted to make trouble, he would deliberately stop at a moment when she couldn't get up. He squinted lazily, and he had to make her say something shameful before continuing.

She interrupted her thoughts, turned away her gaze nonchalantly, and stopped looking at him.

The autumn breeze moved the leaves of osmanthus, and the scent of osmanthus was dyed with a special cold fragrance.

Ning Qingqing plundered the wooden corridor outside the West Wing and sat down on the corridor. He stretched his voice and said to him: "The Daoist masters astronomy and geography, and he knows snakes, insects, mice and ants... I hope I can give you some advice. Thank you. Endless."

He gave a light tusk and glanced at it lightly, looking inexplicably.

He paced slowly towards her.

It didn't sell it anymore.

"It's a positive power of thought." Knowing that she didn't understand, he explained, "It can be understood as belief and merit. It will disappear a few days after the birth of the goddess of Xiyin. Qing, what do you think?"

Ning Qingqing bowed her back slightly, shaking her feet down the porch, thinking seriously.

The breeze whipped her hair and danced gently on the edge of the delicate and beautiful face.

Time is quiet, that's it.

"The goddess of Xiyin is the world-recognized goddess of salvation, who is respected and loved by all people, and she has the merits of faith. This is not surprising." She raised her eyes and looked at the sky, "but Yun Shuimiao...has one thing to say. It's not even touched at all. Therefore, the power of thought should come from the thing that turned her into the'Goddess of Xiyin', that is, the jade mask."

"Aqing is smart," Xie Wuwang said casually, "how about being a military teacher for me? A good salary."

"I'm not." The witty mushroom immediately retracted his leg with caution, "You just want to lie to me to handle government affairs for you."

Xie Wuwang: "..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but switch off the topic: "Why do you want to take everything to your body? I won't talk about the big things, but can't you leave the middle and small things to others?"

Xie Wu went silent for a moment, and said quietly: "I can't believe it. You have to go through it yourself before you can rest assured."

It is rare for him to express his true emotions.

This piece is regarded as his inverse scale, and it is also the mark left on him by those dark past.

He is willing to open it to her.

It feels... very strange, not "Xie Wuwang".

He has power over the world, is proficient in checks and balances, and will never admit that he can't trust anyone on any occasion.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, looking at her. Seeing her slowly turning her bright eyes.

Now that Ning Qingqing knows his life experience, and watching his look, he knows that he has touched his heart disease.

Cold-hearted, very defensive, can't trust anyone.

She was trying to wring the mushroom juice, and when she wanted to calmly comfort him, she heard him open his mouth slightly—

"If it's something you have handled, I don't need to look at it again."

Her breathing was slightly stagnant.

Just as he was about to say something, he smiled, and said, "I see the big from the small. You can see that you take care of the courtyard and Lingbao. You are well-organized, meticulous, and very responsible, and you won't make any mistakes."

These few sentences really scratched the itch of the mushroom.

She couldn't help but curled up her lips proudly: "That's natural!"

"So when will A Qing come to help me?" Xie Wuwang answered smoothly.

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She forced her back to the topic with difficulty: "First think about how to deal with Yun Shuimiao. The Xiyin matter, I always feel that there is a big conspiracy hidden!"

"No need to bother." Xie Wuwang moved his fingers indifferently, "just to torture to extract a confession."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She analyzed the ordinary words in her mind. Yun Shuimiao's current identity is the "Goddess of Xiyin". Naturally, she can't deal with her clearly. If she wants to be tortured to extract a confession, she must have a scapegoat. Whether it is for the goddess of Xiyin to "perish due to the catastrophe," or any daring thief who dared to be unfavorable to the goddess of Xiyin, it is not a trivial matter, and it is necessary to make the entire world of immortality tremble.

Xie Wuwang, you are going to make a big deal!

Okay, whatever.

She still knows more or less about Xie Wuwang's behavior. This guy acted unscrupulously, but Futuzi usually carried a lot of black pot on his back.

Thinking of the fat former envoy, Ning Qingqing couldn't help but care about: "What's the situation on Yingfangzhou? Can the body of Futuzi recover?"

"I can see the bottom of the sea in half a month. I can't die."

Ning Qingqing cleared her throat: "That...I have to explain something first..."

Xie Wuwang raised his eyebrows slightly and waited for her to continue.

She hurriedly tossed the pot: "At that time, I didn't find my memory, and my head was not clear. The incident of Yingfangzhou was just a casual mention. As for the faint trick of emptying the sea to see what the bottom of the sea looks like, it was not me at all. Futuzi’s ideas are all made by Futuzi! Xie Wuwang, you have known me for so many years. You should know that I am a thrifty mushroom. It is absolutely impossible to make suggestions that are laborious and meaningless."

Xie Wuzuo looked at her quietly and smiled.

Ning Qingqing burst into air: "It's really extravagant! It's crazy! It's really inhumane..."

"I know," Xie Wuwang said quietly, "It's none of your business."

"Right!" Ning Qingqing nodded fiercely, "How can I say such a stupid thing!"

"it's me."

For a moment, the wind in Yuliyuan stopped.

Ning Qingqing's gaze flicked a few times on Xie Wuwang's delicate and beautiful lips, as if reminiscing about how it moved.

She blinked.

Slowly turned his eyes to the sky.

"The weather is really good today, so I should practice."

"Aqing, it was my idea to empty the sea area of ​​Yingfangzhou." Xie Wuzuo adjusted his cuff slowly, "What do you think?"

Ning Qingqing: "..."

hehe.

She blinked and looked at him with a smile.

Xie Wuwang's face is as good-looking as ever.

She felt that for the sake of this face, she could not say something against her will.

"I suddenly felt that this matter is definitely not easy!" She stared slightly, her lips pressed into a firm arc, "I thought about it carefully, before they disappeared, Yun Shuimiao and Dong Haihou appeared in Yingfangzhou. Then you acted on Ying Fangzhou, and Yun Shuimiao turned into the'Xiyin Goddess' and was born... Maybe there is something to do with it. You have always been magical, insightful, and strategizing. You must have seen me and other mortals. First opportunity."

Xie Wuwang: "..."

He looked at her black and white eyes.

She looked at him with no sorrow.

Being able to tell lies so that people can see through at a glance, I have to say that it is a unique ability-she has this ability.

She is really good now.

Really put it down.

"A Qing," he lowered his eyes and said quietly, "I ask you a question. If I don't want to answer, I will smile, just as if I didn't ask."

Ning Qingqing's heart was slightly suspended.

He raised his eyes and stared into her eyes: "When did you really let go?"

Ning Qingqing stopped shaking her legs back and forth.

Fingers unconsciously held the corridor lightly.

She knows the answer to this question.

It is in the bamboo forest of delusion.

She listened to ‘Ning Qingqing’ talking to the bamboos babblingly. She did not despise this stupid woman, but cared for her, understood her, and empathized with her. From a bystander's point of view, she saw her clear conscience, she was sure that it was not wrong to truly love someone and treat him well. In that relationship, she left no regrets, and everything she gave was sincere and complete.

She does not regret it.

Life should be like this, sincere, passionate, and without regrets.

She is not ashamed of her heart, she is not ashamed of others. What does it matter if you fail once? As long as she is still alive, all the experience, good and bad, will only make her tougher and stronger.

She raised her face and smiled brightly at him: "Xie Wuwang, I'm fine!"

There is light in the eyes.

Xie Wuwang's pupils shrink slightly. At this moment, he truly understood what stunning is.