One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Already unknowingly it was very late in the evening, and the setting sun was gradually reddening the clouds on the horizon, and the light projected on the bamboo forest also appeared very quiet and beautiful. When the two Emei disciples brought the bedding, they found their third senior sister Murong Yanzheng and the young man Zhang sitting side by side in front of the steps of the bamboo house, and young man Zhang was telling a story alone.

Murong Yan looked at Young Master Zhang with relish and admiration and yearning, and she looked obsessed with it. When Murong Yan found them coming, she waved to indicate that the two Emei disciples understood and went into the house to put down the bedding.

When one of them was about to perform the guard mission, the other smiled mysteriously and pulled the disciple who couldn’t see the situation away, and whispered: “Let’s stay away and stay here. come!"

After that, just like the previous hour, they seemed to have never been there and did not disturb anyone, they appeared very careful and silent.

"...Finally, the prince and our Snow White lived happily inside the castle, and Snow White’s kindness and beauty are not only reflected in appearance, but also truly let the people of the kingdom suffer this in their future lives. With the care of the queen, the prince and Snow White had a lovely little prince soon afterwards. From then on, they lived happily in the fairy kingdom and the seven dwarves accompanied the prince and princess, as well as the little prince."

Zhang Yang also didn't expect that he had finished the fairy tales of "Snow White". You must know that for these fairy tales of Andersen, he knew so clearly because of the relationship of his old sister with her children for a few days. But I read fairy tales every night.

After talking, Zhang Yang stretched his body, stretched his waist and looked very comfortable, and turned his head to look at the person next to him, with an obsessive and cute look on his face. He couldn't help but look at Murong Yan and joked: "What's the matter? Did I use my handsome face to conquer you and make you inseparable from your sight."

For Zhang Yang's narcissism and stinky beauty, this can be regarded as another label for Zhang Yang, who has known Murong Yan for less than a day.

At this time, Murong Yan did not refute and quarrel with Zhang Yang. Instead, he hugged her knees with her hands, looked at her toes, and said sentimentally: "You are just stories, made up like a storyteller. The story is just that you are relatively new, I haven't heard it! How could there be such a prince who would only marry one princess in his life! Don’t say princes, ordinary men only need some savings in the family, who is not three wives and four concubines, right and left Hug."

"You seem to care about this, why?" Zhang Yang was a little surprised. Murong Yan's focus and angle of approach were different from what she thought and felt a little bit off, so Zhang Yang was also a little curious: "It shouldn't be about the prince and princess. After going through hardships, the love of the two has been tested, have they been happily together to tide over the difficulties together?"

Murong Yan turned her head, Shui Lingling's eyes looked open, because of the setting sun, the red glow of the setting sun spread on her body, as if she was covered with a beautiful veil. She is beautiful and charming, and she looks even more beautiful. Refined, a little bit glamorous and indispensable.

Maybe it was because she couldn't bear the look in Murongyan's eyes at this time, and her seductive look that touched a man's heart, Zhang Yang turned her head a little shyly, and now Murongyan saw Zhang Yang like this, and said nothing, just indifferent. With a charming smile, her eyes seemed to be shining, and she also asked Zhang Yang: "Do you think you believe in such a love story? You answer me first. I'm telling you why you are paying attention. How about the aspect you were just curious about? It's fair!"

"...How do you say? I guess I haven't encountered it! I don't believe it, this is not a story, more specifically it is a "fairy tale", that is, a story specifically for children. How can children use things? Come seriously!"

"Fairy tale?~ Fairy tale. Yes! ... You are right, how can you take children's things seriously!" At this moment, Murong Yan sat up upright, then propped his chin with one hand and looked into the sky. Hongxia at sunset, she said with a casual smile: "I am the second young lady of Murong's family. I was born of a concubine or a daughter, so I received a lot of indifference and discrimination at Murong's family. It's just that my father Murong Nantian doesn't like me.

And my mother felt that I lowered her status, so she loved my brother very much. And my father, he has six wives and concubines, and only three pregnant and have children. I have a half brother, one brother, two half brothers, and I am a daughter.

But I heard about one thing. Last time my eldest brother wrote to me, Mrs. Six. My Liuniang seems to have given birth to a daughter. Originally I thought she would have the same experience as me. The difference is that Liuniang is a beautiful and virtuous woman. His wife is still a good mother. "

Speaking of this, Murongyan had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't say enough grievances, but instead of crying, she gritted her teeth and looked at Zhang Yang who was beside her and smiled. This smile was a bit bitter and more sad, she said: " I used to have evil thoughts. This little sister will have the same experience as me. I feel happy or even excited and breathe out. You said if I am worse than you, I am a real one. Bad guys!"

"..." Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, and when he stretched out his left hand to comfort Murong Yan and stroked Murongyan's cheek, he froze in the air or took it back-a man and a woman can't accept it! Zhang Yang didn't want to cause something to happen again, and it was still when Murong Yan was sad and fragile in the past.

The image of Murong Yan in Zhang Yang's mind at this time is once again alive and more abundant. Anyway, she is just a girl who is 18 years old and nearly 19 years old, and she is in her Jade Age!

When Zhang Yang retracted to caress Murong Yan's left hand, Murong Yan said nothing, and she took Zhang Yang's left hand open on her shoulder, and she leaned against Zhang Yang's arms. In the middle, with Zhang Yang's chest resting on his head, he stared at the distant sky sunset in a daze, but Zhang Yang only sighed slightly, then held Murong Yan tightly, and looked towards the distant sky, and said in a low voice: "The setting sun goes down, the sunset glow disappears, and tomorrow is a new day! There is an idiom called "Death to life and death", every day is like this, then you will feel a lot better...