After Wen Qingxuan arranged everything, he completely closed his mouth. Qiao Ruan was peaceful for a few days, as if she was a bird released from a cage, with the sky high and the birds flying without thinking about returning at all.
In just three months, she found out the way from Xiaoyunshan to the nearest town, and made friends with the people in the city. After that, she sneaked out from time to time in seclusion for a few years. Wen Qingxuan, who had been in seclusion for a few years, seemed to have been completely forgotten by her.
In the first month, Qiao Ruan was practicing seriously in the house on the mountain, meditating and practicing, completing the homework arranged for Wen Qingxuan before her retreat, searching for content she didn't understand, or asking about a spiritual book left for her before her retreat.
The second month, Qiao Ruan saw that Wen Qingxuan was really not moving, so she started to struggle restlessly.
The twelve-year-old girl came down to Xiaoyun Mountain and walked on the way to the city as her master once said.
A 14 or 15-year-old boy with a basket of books on his back fell to the side of the road. He supported half of his arm on the ground and wanted to sit up. It looked like he had injured his legs and hands, and the pain made his pretty and tender face wrinkled.
After moving for a few moments, he began to breathe out in a breath. With Qiao Ruan's good eyesight, he could even see the sweat beads on the young man's face sliding into his clothes from his chin, along his slender neck, passing through his delicate collarbone.
The scholar was already thin and fair in skin. His teeth were biting his pink lips because of pain, like a full grape that was peeled. I was really a pity when I saw it, and I couldn't help but feel pity.
Even if he was used to seeing a man like Wen Qingxuan who was like snow and admiring the mountains, Qiao Ruan couldn't help but be thrown to the ground. The beauty of the mortal scholar was confused.
She has not really come into contact with many men since she was a child. Apart from her father who died early, she is also the master who has been teaching her to grow up. These two men who played an important position in her life have both appearances.
Not to mention that the Huan Butterfly clan is born with beauty, Qiao's father's appearance is more beautiful than beautiful. She wants to possess her master. Wen Qingxuan also has a rare beauty, with a long and beautiful body and a cold-faced exiled immortal with no face in the world.
Both of them are first-class handsome men, but Qiao Ruan has never seen him as a scholar as a literati, and fall to the ground with a weak feeling that makes people want to ravage and break it. On him, the combination of Yuxiu and vulgarity is just right, without any greasiness, and can be without losing his literary spirit.
It makes him look even more beautiful.
Brother, will I help you up?
The little girl in a pink skirt squatted beside him carefully and came over to ask him, with a gentle voice.
It seemed that she was not aware that she was too close to her, and the heating exhaled from her delicate nose hit his face.
Thank you very much...thank you...this sister...below...Kong Yunnan.
Kong Yunnan could finish this sentence with almost his cheek.
The little girl got his consent and did not pretend. She put his uninjured arm on her slender shoulders, and walked around Kong Yunnan's waist with the other hand and supported him up.
It is not a secret to cultivating immortals in the mortal world nowadays. The martial arts style has taken shape. Even in the purest mortal world, many people practice martial arts.
Kong Yunnan was not surprised that a little girl could help him and a big man so easily. She was like an extremely caring friend who didn't realize anything and said nothing.
Brother Kong held back a little!
Before Kong Yunan could come back to his senses, Qiao Ruan quickly helped him get the bone back, picked up two wooden boards that no one wanted from the roadside, pulled the hem of Kong Yunan's middle clothes, and helped him fix it.
hiss
Kong Yunnan took a deep breath in pain.
……
The little girl easily supported Kong Yunan, who had just been picked up by her, and entered the dock city on the border of Liang State at the foot of the 100,000 mountain.
Brother Kong, why don’t I send you directly to the doctor and then go to the doctor to quietly!
The two of them walked together along the way, and they had already become familiar with each other, and even called each other's names.
Brother Kong
Miss Ruan Ruan
Miss Ruan Ruan, Xiaoke will bother you more!
Kong Yunnan has the elegance of a literati. He said this. Even if he is not well-mannered due to physical inconvenience, he does not meet the requirements of their scholars. With his delicate appearance, he is quite beautiful and can eat.
Ruan Ruan just helped me a little, and Brother Kong took good care of me along the way!I told me so much about Wucheng.
Kong Yunan smiled angrily. Looking at the little girl's innocent appearance, she seemed to be worried that he would think more and kept looking for him.
Even if you ask someone in the city, you will ask for money. It may not be as detailed and thoughtful as Brother Kong said!
The little girl clenched her fists, as if she was convincing herself, and as if she was persuading Kong Yunan not to think too much.
Kong Yunan lowered his head, lowered his eyelashes, and his tone was a little uneasy.
If it weren't for me, Miss Ruan Ruan would have gone to the city to find her relatives, and she blamed me for wasting her time.
The thin man's sharp white chin seemed to be in uneasy. Qiao Ruan, who had saved the person and was still guilty, quickly comforted him.
In just three months, she found out the way from Xiaoyunshan to the nearest town, and made friends with the people in the city. After that, she sneaked out from time to time in seclusion for a few years. Wen Qingxuan, who had been in seclusion for a few years, seemed to have been completely forgotten by her.
In the first month, Qiao Ruan was practicing seriously in the house on the mountain, meditating and practicing, completing the homework arranged for Wen Qingxuan before her retreat, searching for content she didn't understand, or asking about a spiritual book left for her before her retreat.
The second month, Qiao Ruan saw that Wen Qingxuan was really not moving, so she started to struggle restlessly.
The twelve-year-old girl came down to Xiaoyun Mountain and walked on the way to the city as her master once said.
A 14 or 15-year-old boy with a basket of books on his back fell to the side of the road. He supported half of his arm on the ground and wanted to sit up. It looked like he had injured his legs and hands, and the pain made his pretty and tender face wrinkled.
After moving for a few moments, he began to breathe out in a breath. With Qiao Ruan's good eyesight, he could even see the sweat beads on the young man's face sliding into his clothes from his chin, along his slender neck, passing through his delicate collarbone.
The scholar was already thin and fair in skin. His teeth were biting his pink lips because of pain, like a full grape that was peeled. I was really a pity when I saw it, and I couldn't help but feel pity.
Even if he was used to seeing a man like Wen Qingxuan who was like snow and admiring the mountains, Qiao Ruan couldn't help but be thrown to the ground. The beauty of the mortal scholar was confused.
She has not really come into contact with many men since she was a child. Apart from her father who died early, she is also the master who has been teaching her to grow up. These two men who played an important position in her life have both appearances.
Not to mention that the Huan Butterfly clan is born with beauty, Qiao's father's appearance is more beautiful than beautiful. She wants to possess her master. Wen Qingxuan also has a rare beauty, with a long and beautiful body and a cold-faced exiled immortal with no face in the world.
Both of them are first-class handsome men, but Qiao Ruan has never seen him as a scholar as a literati, and fall to the ground with a weak feeling that makes people want to ravage and break it. On him, the combination of Yuxiu and vulgarity is just right, without any greasiness, and can be without losing his literary spirit.
It makes him look even more beautiful.
Brother, will I help you up?
The little girl in a pink skirt squatted beside him carefully and came over to ask him, with a gentle voice.
It seemed that she was not aware that she was too close to her, and the heating exhaled from her delicate nose hit his face.
Thank you very much...thank you...this sister...below...Kong Yunnan.
Kong Yunnan could finish this sentence with almost his cheek.
The little girl got his consent and did not pretend. She put his uninjured arm on her slender shoulders, and walked around Kong Yunnan's waist with the other hand and supported him up.
It is not a secret to cultivating immortals in the mortal world nowadays. The martial arts style has taken shape. Even in the purest mortal world, many people practice martial arts.
Kong Yunnan was not surprised that a little girl could help him and a big man so easily. She was like an extremely caring friend who didn't realize anything and said nothing.
Brother Kong held back a little!
Before Kong Yunan could come back to his senses, Qiao Ruan quickly helped him get the bone back, picked up two wooden boards that no one wanted from the roadside, pulled the hem of Kong Yunan's middle clothes, and helped him fix it.
hiss
Kong Yunnan took a deep breath in pain.
……
The little girl easily supported Kong Yunan, who had just been picked up by her, and entered the dock city on the border of Liang State at the foot of the 100,000 mountain.
Brother Kong, why don’t I send you directly to the doctor and then go to the doctor to quietly!
The two of them walked together along the way, and they had already become familiar with each other, and even called each other's names.
Brother Kong
Miss Ruan Ruan
Miss Ruan Ruan, Xiaoke will bother you more!
Kong Yunnan has the elegance of a literati. He said this. Even if he is not well-mannered due to physical inconvenience, he does not meet the requirements of their scholars. With his delicate appearance, he is quite beautiful and can eat.
Ruan Ruan just helped me a little, and Brother Kong took good care of me along the way!I told me so much about Wucheng.
Kong Yunan smiled angrily. Looking at the little girl's innocent appearance, she seemed to be worried that he would think more and kept looking for him.
Even if you ask someone in the city, you will ask for money. It may not be as detailed and thoughtful as Brother Kong said!
The little girl clenched her fists, as if she was convincing herself, and as if she was persuading Kong Yunan not to think too much.
Kong Yunan lowered his head, lowered his eyelashes, and his tone was a little uneasy.
If it weren't for me, Miss Ruan Ruan would have gone to the city to find her relatives, and she blamed me for wasting her time.
The thin man's sharp white chin seemed to be in uneasy. Qiao Ruan, who had saved the person and was still guilty, quickly comforted him.
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