Immortal Voices Chapter 853: Familiar
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Rong Xian can't understand that there will be silly critics in this world who are willing to give up their interests for the sake of vain feelings.
Just like those people who are in love with their brains, they don't understand that there will be Rong Xian who is indifferent and ruthless and only has benefits in the eyes.
They felt that her spirit was definitely empty, she was lonely and silent, and they only waited for someone to meet someone to pull her off the altar and let her experience the sinking love.
Rong Xian: Thanks for the invitation, I am at home and cultivate immortals day and night, and I can't meet destined people.
The difference in the three perspectives of the two sides has led to a lot of disregard for each other.
So Rong Xian, who didn't look at the Nine Emperor Ji, said goodbye to Feng Yan and went to the Emperor Ji Mansion.
Then--
"Have you seen it? Did you see it? Jiu Di Ji is so beautiful, she is so beautiful." Rong Xian stood in a corner, looking at the Jiu Di who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror combing her hair. Ji.
She frantically swept the screen in her heart: "This **** looks too beautiful, I love it."
Please allow Rong Xian to use derogatory terms to describe herself for the first time. Compared with Jiu Di Ji, she looks too shabby.
No, no, no, it should be said that compared with everyone, everyone hasn't grown well.
Rong Xian clenched a fist with her right hand and hit the palm of her left hand, and said decisively: "I want to raise her."
Cang Tian: "..."
I don't know who said just now that Jiu Di Ji was a silly critic for feelings.
Turn your head and slap yourself.
Seeing that Rong Xian is really about to do something, the sky couldn't bear to say: "What do you want to do?"
Rong Xian's eyes became cold, and all the irregularities disappeared, leaving only the cold Senhan.
"I feel a familiar breath."
Rong Xian looked weird and said: "The blood and aura are too familiar. I have remembered it for 1,600 years."
This circumflexed tone made the heavens' emotions sink, and he blurted out subconsciously: "Lingjia."
Rong Xian blinked, her eyes deep, and said slowly: "Sure enough, beautiful women are prepared for the children of luck."
Then the wealth behind the beauty is a stepping stone to the rise of the son of luck.
The son of luck is the dear of heaven.
The corner of her mouth curled up, and the dangerous aura all over her instantly disappeared, returning to her former gentleness.
Rong Xian stared at the Jiu Di Ji and asked interestingly: "Do you think the Nine Di Ji is beautiful?"
The sky was silent, and said speciously: "The red face is withered."
No matter how beautiful it is, at the end of its life, the corpse is buried in the mud, and the only thing left is a bone.
Rong Xian twisted his eyebrows, and said displeased: "Don't tell lies to me. The nine emperors Ji Mingming is not a white bone spirit. What do you mean by fooling me?"
Cang Tian was choked, and tried to comfort himself in his heart, don't do it, don't do it, this is his own cub, dear.
After persuading himself, Cangtian added faintly: "I mean, no matter how beautiful it is, it's useless. It's just a pile of bones when you die."
Rong Xian coughed slightly, knowing she had misunderstood the sky.
It's really impossible to ask her to apologize directly. She awkwardly draws circles on the ground with the toes of her right foot. After thinking about it, she decides to express her apology in the way she is best at changing the subject.
Indirectly told God that the topic just turned over.
Rong Xian hesitated, organizing the language and saying: "Whoever is not detached, there will eventually be a day of death. The vicissitudes of life are but a bone. The time has changed, and you have a lot of loess. You are knowledgeable and talkative. The meaning of coming is far-reaching. It seems that I have studied hard during this period of time."
Cang Tian: Sorry, I feel offended.
After the sky fell silent, Rong Xian realized that he had chatted with the sky to death.
She tentatively asked: "Why don't you give Jiu Di Ji for your support?"
Cang Tian took a deep breath and felt that angering Rong Xian with him was just a crime.
The mind of that guy is different from that of a normal person.
The voice of heaven disappeared completely.
Rong Xian sighed faintly, nothing else, old children, old children, the older they get, the more they look like a child.
Looking at the age of the sky, the baby may be about the same.
It's no wonder she sometimes doesn't understand what the sky is saying.
Infant language skills are not solid.
However, through the interruption of Cangtian, Rong Xian also gave up taking Jiu Di Ji back to Rong Country as bait.
How easy it is to make the only one left in the family, she is best at catching this kind of mouse hiding in the dark.
"She is so beautiful, like a bright moon in the night sky, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, like a warm sun in a clear sky. I can hardly describe this beauty." Rong Xian's eyes fell on Jiu Di Ji, sincerely admired.
As soon as she changed her conversation, she was very ostentatious and pretentious, and she moved toward the heavens to be like a heart-bearer: "Heaven Dad, I never blamed you for making me not beautiful, you know."
Cang Tian: "So?"
Rong Xian put down her hand and said with all her relief: "Thank you, I am still like a person."
The Nine Emperor Ji is obviously beautiful and abnormal.
She was not interested in exploring the inside story, and after putting two ghosts in the wall, Rong Xian's incarnation turned into blue smoke and dissipated.
Central Street of Daxia Imperial City.
On the bustling street, Su Yuyang and Jia Yang are a girl who accompany them.
The girl is reserved and dignified in a luxurious dress, holding a fan embroidered with acacia and tympanum, and covering her lips and teeth with a smile, she is a standard lady.
Originally, the three of them happened to be shopping, the girl suddenly asked Jia Yang, "Mr. Jia, have you seen Jiu Di Ji?"
Jia Yang nodded, knowing that everything said: "I have seen it."
He turned his gaze on the girl's face, and replied seriously: "Not as good as you."
Su Yuyang was dumbfounded when she saw that the girl stopped talking because of her frank praise.
He gave Jia Yang a thumbs up with a complicated expression: Brother, Niubi.
I always thought that this servant wouldn't be able to provoke people, who knows that ordinary people can't hold on to provoke people.
His gaze fell on the girl who was elegant in her gestures, and the distance of each step was exactly the same as that of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she could be seen sternly.
Although he doesn't like this type, it is undeniable that this type is the most popular type of older women in mainstream families.
It is graceful and generous, with extraordinary momentum, and can stand up to the facade.
"Mr. Su has seen the Jiu Di Ji?" The woman looked at Su Yuyang and seemed to ask casually.
Su Yuyang's expression is a bit subtle. The girl mentioned the Nine Emperor Ji again. Could it be the vanity among the girls?
Su Yuyang coughed lightly and said: "I have seen it, but you all have their own advantages, you..." You don't have to compare with Jiu Di Ji.
The Nine Emperors Jimei is beautiful, so it's not suitable for spending a lifetime together.
She should be a beautiful sculpture sitting and lying in the temple, white and unpopular. It's about the same.
The woman's gaze flicked over Su Yuyang, making sure that every word they said came from the heart, and she lowered her eyes to conceal the emotions in her eyes.
When these two mentioned Jiu Di Ji, they didn't have the same fanaticism as others.
Could it be that the wrong part of Jiu Di Ji's body can't affect the two of them?
The obvious difference between these two people and others is that they come from different worlds.
The laws of the world are different, so does the charm of Jiu Di Ji no longer work?
"Qinghuan girl?" Jia Yang whispered when she saw her suddenly distracted.