That day, Sang Li thought he was asking for marriage, so excited that he almost burst into tears, but he just held her hand and walked back.

Along the way, she wanted to speak but stopped several times, but it was not easy to ask about such things.

Sang Li knew that Xiaomian was meticulous, so he deliberately looked angry, and he would definitely understand.

But he was so angry that it was dark that it was just gentle and indulging in his temper, so he never mentioned it anymore.

Sang Li lay heavily on the bed, turned over and rolled to the inside.

I originally thought he knew how to express it, but I was bored at the critical moment.

"I'm in a bad mood today and don't want to tell you stories. You can go back to your room to go to bed." Sang Li pushed away his arm that he was holding over, and he rolled his quilt and pressed it all under him, not willing to give it to him at all.

He slighted his head and noticed that he had really gotten out of bed. Sang Li felt even more angry and a little aggrieved. After a while, he couldn't help but turn his head to look. The person had already walked outside the bedroom.

She thought that she might have insomnia and was used to sleeping in his arms. Now that the person is really gone, how could she sleep?

Sang Li felt that she was very pretentious, and she felt that Xiaomian was not at all nostalgic. She said that she would let him go, but she really left. As she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she felt sadder.

Qu Qingmian came in with the hot soup that moistened his throat and saw a pair of red eyes. Seeing him, water rays surged in his eyes, which made people feel distressed.

"Didn't you leave? Who told you to come in? Go out?" Sang Li didn't think so in her heart, but her words were very refreshing.

After saying that, she regretted it, feeling that she was very willful, and was afraid that he would really leave.

Qu Qingmian sat next to the bed, "If you don't leave, you will still listen to you telling you about the past."

"I say I'm in a bad mood and don't want to talk about it anymore." Sang Li said this, but she still obediently drank the soup she fed.

She often talks about how excited she is, and when she finally talks about how dry her mouth is, he will prepare a hot soup for her to moisten her throat every night.

Putting down the bowl, Qu Qingmian didn't leave, just holding the person who wrapped himself into silkworm pupa with a quilt. "I hesitate, I'm not trying to retreat, I just want to surprise you."

He has no experience in many things and does not know much, but he also knows that marriage requires three books and six rituals.

It can be said that both parties have no relatives in this world, and the process can be much simpler, but the meaning of this matter itself is profound and should not be hasty and should not be hasty.

In her world words, it requires a certain sense of ritual.

Sang Li heard that something was coming, and she was surprised!

Why are she still angry? She lost her temper and was curious. She kicked the quilt and put it on him, then she consciously rolled into his arms, "What surprise are you going to give me?"

Sang Li didn't expect that someone with a personality like Xiaomian could still think of preparing surprises for her.

She was both expectant and nervous, but not frightened, right?

However, no matter how she asked, the young man kept silent. In the end, Sang Li saw that it was useless to act coquettishly, so he reached out to scratch the itch and tried to 'torn' the confession, "You say not, don't say not."

"Stop making trouble."

"No, I won't stop talking about anything today, unless you tell me all your plans and ideas honestly." On the one hand, she was curious, but on the other hand, Sang Li was anxious.

Xiaomian liked her for so many years, and she was so arrogant that she was in the desperate situation of the Black Abyss Cliff before she was willing to reveal her thoughts. He took the marriage to her so seriously, but not to be prepared. She would be anxious for many years.

She tickled his itch and suddenly tightened her wrists, and he held both hands, turning over and pressing on her head, making her unable to move.

Sang Li's breathing stagnated. The boy who was hanging his eyes above suddenly leaned over, leaning against his soft lips, rubbing lightly, then kissing deeper and heavier, and even a little rough, even using force to even the hot palms grasping on his wrist.

Sang Li's mind was blank, she lost her thinking, and she was passively invaded by her lips and tongue. In the end, she couldn't help but let out a whimper.

By the time they parted, she was about to melt into a pool of water.

"Are you willing to calm down?" Qu Qingmian turned his head and breathed in her ears.

Sang Li only felt the hot temperature on his body burning on her like fire, and the heat trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look at him at all. She responded quietly, "Yeah."

Every time he kissed, he was restrained and gentle. It was the first time he was so fierce. She didn't dare to do it at all. She hid in his arms, silent for a long time before asking, "Will you let me wait for a long time?"

The hands that were holding the waist tightened, breathing on the neck, and a fine kiss was printed, "No."

After receiving this reply, Sang Li was happy and at ease. He noticed his kiss on his neck and earlobes, and the hot palms moving downwards. She unconsciously tightened her body, her heartbeats faster, and she was very nervous, but she was not repulsive, and she even wanted him to touch more.

The breathing in his ears became heavier, accompanied by the unbearable breathing, Sang Li felt dry and dry mouth, and she felt that compared with his usual calm and clear voice, she was particularly sexy after being dyed with □□.

The slender arms climbed over unconsciously. Through the thin silk clothes, you could clearly feel the strong and strong muscle lines of the waist and abdomen. When they slid up to their chest, they were caught.

"You go to bed first." Qu Qingmian kissed his hands and got up and stayed.

Sang Li was dizzy and still confused, "Where are you going?"

Those eyes were ignorant, dyed with water vapor, and the emotional peach color of the cheeks dyed to the ends of the eyes. The whole person looked delicate and could be picked. Qu Qingmian drooped his eyes and stopped looking at them. The long eyelashes as dense as crows feathers covered the darkness and restlessness in the eyes, "Bath."

"You are not..." Before the word "Cleaning Skill" was expressed, Sang Li suddenly understood something, and pulled up the corner of the quilt to cover her red face, "Well, you, you'd better go back to your room to rest later."

Qu Qingmian didn't say anything, walked out to cover the door, Sang Li just thought he was answering silently.

Thinking of the feeling of being kissed just now, she was still a little embarrassed and dared not think about it anymore. She covered her head with a quilt and fell asleep quickly.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I was sleeping in a daze, I leaned over to my arms. Before I could stretch out my arms to gently hold her, she sniffed the familiar quiet fragrance and rolled over by herself.

Kissing her hair pity, Qu Qingmian rolled the petite person into his arms again. Listening to her even breathing, he felt that life today was the best gift for him.

People who once hated everything because of being in darkness now love this world sincerely.

Since Sang Li got the answer that she would not have to wait for too long, she secretly looked forward to it, but no matter how fast she was, she didn't expect that she would hear the news the next day.

Under the guidance of her master Qin Cangming, she thoroughly mastered the ability of the phantom demon. On the way back after studying hard, she met waves of disciples rushing in a certain direction.

Although Sang Li really wanted to join in the fun, she wanted to see him even more.

On the way back, a female disciple Feng Fenghuohuo ran over and grabbed her, "Why are you still here? Junior Brother Qu jumped into Lou'an Lake."

Lou'an Lake is the endless, calm and green lake I saw when I came.

Sang Li looked at the familiar girl in front of her and recognized that she was the one who came to talk to Xiaomian on the first day when she arrived at Lingnan Fairy Mansion. She seemed to be named Qin Huaner.

Before she could speak, Qin Huan'er's hands were very strong. She pulled her to the platform like a flying one, and sat on the back of a blue bird lying on her resting place. "Ayin, go to Tongxin Island, south of Lou'an Lake."

The blue bird's wings shook, and the surging wind completely blocked Sang Li's words. Although she had no chance to ask clearly, she had a very ridiculous idea when she heard Tongxin Island.

When I was going to study, Sang Li heard a legend.

In fact, in her opinion, the mysterious Lingnan Immortal Palace in the eyes of the world is actually no different from the academy, and there are always a few legends to talk about.

One of the legends is that there is a kind of flower without stems and leaves at the bottom of Tongxin Island Lake, which is as crystal clear as glass. Two flowers bloom and are entangled and reborn.

Those who find it will not only be together forever in this life, but also meet again in the next life, fall in love and stay together for a lifetime.

So it is also called the next life flower.

When Sang Li listened, she was just a story. When she was in high school in the world, the legends in the school were all about the cemetery underground, or some dormitory that had a supernatural incident, and other versions of horror stories.

When she heard a particularly romantic legend, she casually replied, "The next life flower is beautiful when you hear the name. If you can find it, you will definitely be as loving and happy as the legend says."

Sang Li never thought that the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional, so Qu Qingmian immediately thought about the next life flower.

"Okay, why did you jump into the lake?"

"A senior brother who saw him jumping said that it has been more than half a day, and he didn't see the head protruding his head out to breathe. He jumped down to look for it, but he didn't find anyone."

"Don't worry, it's impossible for someone to drown in the lake in Lingnan Fairy Palace, but what exactly should he do after he went down for so long?"

"I was called over by someone, and I heard that I was going to find the next life flower."

"The next life flower? That's just a legend. No one has seen it before. No wonder everyone rushed to see the fun. I'm afraid they wanted to see which fool it was."

More and more people gathered, and there were all talking about everything.

As soon as Sang Li arrived, he heard someone laughing at Xiaomian as a fool. He rolled up his sleeves immediately. However, without waiting for her to speak, Qin Huan'er jumped faster than her, and his waist pinched his mouth very quickly. "What are you talking about? Who is the fool? Is anyone willing to find a legendary next life flower for you? Why don't you laugh at yourself first? No one treats you so sincerely?"

Those people were speechless for a moment, and most of them knew Qin Huan'er. Seeing her standing up like this, she muttered and said in a low voice, "What are you angry? I don't know, I thought I was looking for the next life for you."

Qin Huan'er's aggressive spirit suddenly faded away. She thought of the embarrassing situation she had first met, and turned to look at Sang Li, a little uneasy and cramped, just like Sang Li would suddenly rush over to catch her face when she heard such words.

Sang Li just looked at her, smiled and said nothing.

However, after seeing her smile, Qin Huan'er looked like a cat with a tail stepped on. She didn't know what she had imagined, so she suddenly jumped up and shouted at the people, "It's not me, it's her, Junior Brother Qu's Taoist partner is her!"

She was afraid that Sang Li would misunderstand. After all, she would never do such immoral things as coveting other people's moral couples. She shouted louder, "Jumping into Lou'an Lake is also for the sake of her searching for the next life flowers!"

As soon as he shouted, everyone's eyes immediately focused and fell on Sang Li's face.

"It's so beautiful, no wonder someone is willing to believe a legend for her."

"When will I meet someone who loves me like this?"

"Jumping a lake means loving? You women are so easy to cheat."

"Who has no action like you, what qualifications are there to talk about others?"

"Can the legendary thing be taken seriously? Those who insist on jumping down and looking for are either fools, or those who regard their Taoist partners as fools. Those who believe in it are also fools."

"You are a fool. You deserve to be single for more than ten years and can't find a Taoist partner!"

The dispute gradually arose, and it was quickly divided into two camps and continued to expand.

But there is no doubt that no one believes that there is a flower of the next life under Tongxin Island.

Qin Huan'er never thought that these people would still make a noise when they watched the fun. She was too lazy to participate. She turned around and saw the people around her looking at the lake, and then comforted her softly, "Don't worry, this Lou'an Lake is in the Lingnan Immortal Palace, and there is no danger."

Sang Li replied with a smile, "Thank you for telling me the news and bringing me here."

Qin Huan'er has always been worried that the girl would be displeased because of her initial rashness. However, after getting along, she found that she was very generous and didn't mind at all. She was really beautiful, and she was the one who looked better and better.
To be continued...