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Chapter 135: Wonderful pen painting mountain sea 15 small roses, I am proposing to you.

You Qinglong, with a clear heart and soul, how can you make your own appearance?

Xie Wei was so funny that she was slightly surprised.

Qinglong is still more than the face of the deity, and he said: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

It’s rare to see the river skewer so embarrassing, Xie Tao actually played a heart, he said: "Is it a joke?"

Qinglong looked at him fiercely.

Xie Tao lowered her eyelashes: "I... I thought..."

Qinglong asked a little rush: "Are you serious?"

Xie Xiao lowered his head and tried to laugh, pretending to be embarrassed: "No, no."

This is true. Qinglong’s heart trembled and I didn’t know what to say for a while.

Xie Tao said: "I am just a rose, who would think about it, Qinglong adults saved me, this life is what you gave, will I be a servant to you in the future?"

Qinglong’s breathing stopped.

Intellect Qinglong feels that he can't do it. He repairs it with no desire, and he can't be tempted. But this little rose is just a few words to say that he is not stable. If he gets along for a long time, the consequences are unimaginable.

He said: "I don't lack a personal servant..."

Xie Tao was disappointed: "This way."

"But you can stay in the Qinglong Palace." After finishing the Qinglong don't open his eyes, he knows everything, but his mouth and his feelings leave home, and he wants to say something.

Xie Yan’s eyes bent: “But I am not a servant, what is it to be here?”

Qinglong calmly said: "Can you still have more of this little flower in Qinglong Palace?"

Yes, no one has a small flower.

Qinglong said again: "Respond with peace of mind."

Xie Tao joked: "Would the adult want to prepare a vase for me?"

Qinglong smiled: "What do you want?"

Xie Wei: "Well?"

Qinglong Road: "...you can use Qinglong Palace as your vase."

The conversation between the two of them sounds weird, but if it is translated, it reveals a sweet taste.

The vase is a temporary home for flowers. Xie Tao asked Qinglong to find a home for him. Qinglong said, you can think of Qinglong Palace as your home. What do you think about here?

Xie Tao stayed like this.

He should have entered the painting and saw the experience of Qinglong and Bai Weiwei meeting each other.

Xie Tao did not find a way to leave the painting for the time being, but he felt that there was a clue to follow the past.

Qinglong is very busy every day. Qinglong Palace is responsible for most of the government affairs of Mount Shengshan. He has to deal with it very late every day.

Xie Tao was with him, and sent a cup of tea to the water. When Qinglong was busy, he went to the corner and looked at it.

Qinglong said to him: "Don't follow me, what do you want to do when you want to do something." He was afraid that he was bored.

Xie said: "This is what I want to do."

Qinglong’s heart is uncontrollably swaying: “Isn’t it boring?”

"How come?" Xie Tao looked at him. "Follow you, I think..." He seemed too embarrassed to say nothing.

Qinglong looked at the blush of his white face and raised his heart. He wanted to ask if he didn’t...

He still asked: "How do you feel?"

Xie Wei smiled very lightly: "It's very happy and very reassuring."

His voice is very light, light enough to talk to himself, but Qinglong has heard it all. He knows that this is wrong, it is wrong, and his own desirelessness can't be tempted. Xie Wei is also because of the side effects of the town. I forgot a lot of things, and when he remembers, he will regret it, but...

Qinglong whispered: "Me too."

Xie Tao was quickly ruined by this innocent and contradictory river. He couldn't help but tease him: "Really? You don't want to worry about me?"

Qinglong Road: "Of course not, I am afraid that you feel that this Qinglong Palace is boring."

Xie Tao sincerely said: "I like it here. The Qinglong Palace is very quiet and beautiful, and people feel very quiet."

Qinglong heart is hot.

Xie Tao said again: "You must have never been to Rose Mountain. We have a lot of roses in the Rose family. Every day, new small roses are born. There is noisy in the nursery. There is never a quiet time."

Qinglong’s mouth swelled: “So you have to stay here and hide?”

Xie said: "No."

Qinglong looked at him.

Xie Tao is also watching him, looking into his eyes: "I stayed at Qinglong Palace because Qinglong adults are here."

Qinglong: "..."

After saying this, Xie Tao seems to be very shy, and bowed his head: "The tea is cold, I am going to..."

He was about to leave, and Qinglong grasped his wrist.

Xie Zhen was so nervous that he tightened his lips, and Qinglong suddenly released his hand.

Thanks to Xie, he looked up slightly at him.

Qinglong frowned, as if thinking about something, Xie Zhen was going to leave, he took him another one, and his voice was full of hardships: "How many sages are there?"

How did you suddenly ask this?

Xie Tao really knows something. He said: "The old patriarch is already two hundred years old and is the highest life person in the family."

"Two hundred years..." Qinglong's thin lips bent and smiled very softly. "...I don't really have a joke."

This topic is too big, and Xie Wei can't keep up: "Well?"

Qinglong pulled him into his arms and hugged him: "I am serious when I am with my body."

Xie Wei: "!"

Qinglong whispered: "Would you like to stay in Qinglong Palace forever?"

If this is a slap in the face, Xie Tao deliberately said: "Is you finally willing to let me be your personal servant?"

Qinglong Road: "I want you to be another owner of this palace."

Rao knows that this guy has a bunch of slogans, and Xie Wei still trembles: "Well?"

Qinglong Road: "Little Rose, I am proposing to you."

Have you go through the maze of marriage counseling lines like this! Xie Tao still has to be surprised: "Adults..."

Qinglong Road: "I will spend the next two hundred years with you?"

The Rose family also has two hundred years of life, this is a lifetime, Xie Xiao smiled and said: "Okay."

Anyway, the dowry is in the real world, and I can only promise here.

Xie Tao is more and more certain that if he wants to leave this painting, he should go along with the past. Although he does not know what the real past is, as long as the general trend is good, it should be a small problem.

For example, this proposal and engagement must be agreed.

As his voice fell, he seemed to drift into the air at once, looking at the two people in the painting from the perspective of God.

Qinglong and Xiaoweiwei were together. The two of them had a honey-smelling oil, and the entire Qinglong Palace had a pink bubble.

Xie Yizhen is curious as to why he has become such a perspective, and he will know the next moment.

"Own" fell asleep, Qinglong got up, and he coughed with extreme restraint. When he got out of the house, he began to cough hard, and then there was blood spilling out.

Xie Xinxin thought about what the doctor said before.

Qinglong repairs the desirelessness, and pays attention to the unintentional desire. He obviously broke the ring.

When I first entered the painting, Xie Tao had thought about this problem, but the things in the painting happened long ago. Even if he knew anything, he could not change it.

The doctor gave the pulse to the dragon, and the eyebrows quickly wrinkled into the word: "Adult, you are so dangerous!"

Qinglong asked: "How long can it last?"

The doctor said: "Up to three hundred years." The life of the saint is infinitely long, just three hundred years seems to be between the fingers.

Qinglong smiled and said: "Enough."

The doctor knows what he thinks in his heart and can't help but ask: "Is it worth it!" Is it worth it for a rose flower to give up the ancient life?

Qinglong calmly said: "It's worth it."

Xie Tao returned to the body of the rose flower. When he opened his eyes, he saw the gentle sight of the dragon.

Xie Tao wanted to speak, but found that she could not speak.

Qinglong asked: "Do you have a name for the Rose family?"

Xie Tao nodded.

Qinglong Wen said: "I will give you the name of the flower god, may you have to be sheltered by God, and long life."

A violent pull shook Xie Tao out of the painting.

He slowed down for a while before he came back. He came out of the painting and returned to reality.

There was a change in the painting in front of him. There was a blue back in the painting. He walked on a narrow road. The front was dark and dead, but behind it was a cluster of flowers.

And he gave up behind and chose the way ahead.

He walked step by step, and his feet were full of blood-stained dragon scales.

Broke the desirelessness, suffer the pain of broken bones all day, give up the endless life, only ask for this short three hundred years.

From the very beginning, Qinglong knew that the front was an infinite abyss, but he went without hesitation.

In the blank space of the painting, there are two more lines, and the ink of cyan seems to be shimmering.

The ancient life is not as good as it is.

For three hundred years, I only hope that this life will be born.

It is no wonder that Qinglong will ask him the birthday of the Rose family.

White Rose can only live for two hundred years, but the name of the flower **** can only live for three hundred years.

The Qinglong broke the desirelessness, and suffered daily rebellion, which just happened to last for three hundred years.

He only asked for two people forever.

"Xie Yan adults, are you awake?" The voice came from the outside.

Xie Wei replied violently and asked the door: "Was the sage woke up?"

With the servant: "just woke up."

Xie said: "I will go see."

After talking about the two people went to the front of the bed, these two rooms are very close, passing through a corridor.

As soon as Xie Yigang entered, he saw the pale green dragon.

He woke up, and the dull indigo scorpion flashed when he saw him.

Xie Wei is distressed and dead, and wants to marry him and reluctant!

It is clear that this quasi-world plot is set by the soul itself, and how to give yourself such a hard-pressed predecessor!

If it weren’t all around, Xie Zhen really wanted to take the deity out and ask him a question!

just now……

He could only take his hand up and ask, "Mr., do you feel better?"

Qinglong looked at him and asked: "The words you said at Suzaku Palace..."

Xie Tao dared to stimulate him again, and quickly said: "All are to save the Suzaku saint, I have only a few sides with him, and there will be those right and wrong." He said the previous words again, love I really want to cut it, I am afraid that he can't think about it and vomit blood.

Qinglong took his hand and whispered: "You don't lie to me."

Xie Wei: "..."

He didn't dare to look directly at the five words. In a sense, he really didn't lie to him. He never deceived the river...

"Of course I won't lie to you!"

Qinglong paused and asked: "Suzaku is all right?"

Xie Tao said: "It doesn't matter anymore."

"If this is the case," Qinglong said, "Let's go and tell him clearly. This kind of misunderstanding should be solved as soon as possible."

Xie Wei: "!!!"

Qinglong said: "You just said that if you want to save him, it has been a drag on him. I will accompany you to Suzaku and he will explain it."

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