nownovels Chapter 282: It's Still The Formula From Back Then
Chapter 282: It's Still The Formula From Back Then
A woman is sitting on a chair, lazily and casually, like a daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home.
Impeccable in every way, she has an equally memorable name,
Nangong Fenghua!
The Nangong family is known as the daughter of the destiny who has a daughter for thousands of years.
More than ten years later, she is still in the realm of the Great Emperor. Compared with those Immortal Realm ancestors, although her Cultivation Base is not high, she still has a pivotal position in the Nangong family.
Many things can even be finalized.
"You came."
Wu Xian opened his mouth and sat on another rattan chair, he was waiting for her.
"It's rare that you still remember what it was like before..."
Nangong Fenghua spoke softly, as if recalling, she still had a fresh memory of the place where she experienced major events in her life and transformed into a woman, but what she didn't expect was that after so many years, Wu Xian could still remember it so clearly, and restored it out.
This discovery made her a little touched, and her tone became gentle unconsciously.
She even picked up the wine jug that had been warmed and poured each other a glass.
"I not only remember what the room looked like, but I also remember what you looked like at that time...."
Wu Xian himself was also reminiscing, and his tone was very gentle, but the words he said were obviously not so pleasant...
Nangong Fenghua was taken aback when she heard the words, then frowned, then she stretched out her hand, snatched back the wine glass that Wu Xian had just picked up, and poured out the wine she had just poured into it.
Wu Xian smiled wryly, and had to pour himself a glass. He felt that this woman was too sensitive, and he needed to explain that he didn't mean it that way. So, after careful consideration, he spoke again,
"Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about your appearance before taking off your clothes..."
Nangong Fenghua was taken aback again, there was a faint pulsating vein on her smooth forehead, this was definitely on purpose, she snatched the wine Wu Xian poured for herself again, and poured it down!
In this way, the two chatted harmoniously, and the pot of wine soon disappeared.
Nangong Fenghua drank half of it, poured out half...
"You came here for Ye Wushuang,"
Nangong Fenghua opened his mouth, listening to Wu Xian who was still trying to explain the matter of whether he was wearing clothes or not, she had already poured out too much wine and had to change the subject.
"yes,"
Wu Xian nodded, very frankly,
"If you, the Nangong family, are worthy of the name, if you don't nod, my good brother really has no way to embrace the beauty."
"For so many years, you only think about your good brother?"
Nangong Fenghua frowned, and almost blurted out, but she stopped in the middle of the sentence, as if she felt that she should not say,
After more than ten years, I no longer need to care about the right and wrong of things back then. When time passes, what makes people unable to let go is actually not something or something, but a certain person...
When Wu Xian came to her for the first time in many years, it was only because of the marriage of the Immortal Warlord, she somehow felt very unhappy anyway.
"Um?"
Wu Xian looked very surprised, he looked at the beautiful woman beside him,
"Otherwise? Does it make me miss you?"
"Nonsense! Who wants you to think about it!"
Nangong Fenghua spoke seriously, probably because of drinking, her little face was a little flushed, and she picked up a jug of wine that was warmed up again, and poured a glass for Wu Xian for the second time.
"oh!"
Wu Xian gulped it down, seemed a little disappointed, he also became serious rarely, stared at Nangong Fenghua's face carefully, and opened his mouth slowly,
"But I really miss you."
"....."
Nangong Fenghua was taken aback, seeing Wu Xian's serious expression, she was at a loss, it was the first time she experienced the lethality of a single sentence,
Wu Xian's words made her feel more difficult than a fairy-level Supernatural Power!
She lowered her head and poured the wine, pretending to be stupid, as if she didn't hear it, she opened her mouth and changed the topic again, the previous topic made her uneasy.
"The temple entered the world and has already joined the holy palace, while the fairy palace is vague, and its attitude is not clear. Those who came out and those who didn't come out are all eyeing. The Immortal Domain is undercurrents. This life is really not peaceful. You are in On the cusp of the storm, we should think more about big things..."
"It's just a bunch of chickens and dogs. It can't turn the sky. You man knows it well."
Faced with Nangong Fenghua's changing the subject, Wu Xian naturally knew how to respond. When chatting with women, he must stick to the absolute original intention of focusing on the bed, and remember not to be confused by her changing the subject, so he stared at her again after a perfunctory sentence. With Nangong Fenghua speaking,
"Fenghua, I miss you."
"..."
"Wuya has been on good terms with you since the beginning, and he wants to join your fairy court. Many elders in the clan also have the same opinion..."
Nangong Fenghua continued to change the subject, as if she still couldn't hear Wu Xian's words, but her hand holding the jug was already trembling slightly...
"I miss you!"
Wu Xian also seemed unable to hear Nangong Fenghua's words. Although the two of them were chatting at this moment and seemed to be in harmony, they were not right at all.
He took the jug in Nangong Fenghua's hand and poured each other a glass.
"My Nangong family has agreed to the marriage, let Ye Wushuang find a day to propose marriage!"
Nangong Fenghua became more and more nervous, her little face was red, she didn't even know what she was talking about now, she picked up the wine glass, raised her snow-white neck and drank it down.
"Did you think of me?"
Wu Xian looked at Nangong Fenghua, and naturally pulled up her small hand, which was a bit out of place at the moment, while speaking,
"ah!"
Nangong Fenghua's heart trembled, and she let out a soft cry, she was confused by Wu Xian, her words and actions had a double effect on her body and mind, she panicked and her little head was dizzy.
She stood up, withdrew her little hand,
"I gotta go."
She was so flustered, she felt that the wine was so strong, and the stove was too warm!
"Huh? Where are you going?"
Wu Xian had a question mark on his face,
"Naturally go home!"
Nangong Fenghua spoke, with his back to Wu Xian,
"Woman, this is your home!"
Wu Xian looked at her back and spoke seriously.
Nangong Fenghua paused, turned around,
"If you continue to speak nonsense like this, this emperor will teach you a lesson. It just so happens that this emperor has been thinking about this day for more than ten years!"
The dangerous aura on her small face all reminded Wu Xian that she was really serious now.
"This emperor's son-in-law is naturally willing to accompany him!"
Wu Xian is also very serious, he points to a place in the house,
"You can teach this emperor a lesson, but only there!"
Nangong Fenghua looked at it, and what Wu Xian was referring to was the same big bed as before.
"Ah! I'm really mad at this fairy!"
Nangong Fenghua lost her elegant demeanor, like a kitten with fried fur,
"You shameless pervert, take the palm of this fairy!"
Facing this menacing fairy slap, Wu Xian chose to ignore it, and even took off his clothes on his own,
"?"
Nangong Fenghua was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, did not take precautions?
hum!
Then you accept the punishment of this fairy!
But she thought too much, and she found that the palm she slapped was soft, without any Spirit Power at all!
"This is!"
She was shocked, what happened?
Wu Xian, who had already taken off his coat, didn't turn his head back, only the voice came,
"It's still the formula from back then, how about it? Do you like it?"
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