Ming Shantong looked at the boy, and had to say that the little prince inherited the good side of the toffee's appearance genes. Even she was loyal to the toffee, but she had to admit that the boy's appearance was really blue and better than blue.

  If he were a woman, he would definitely be a disaster for the country and the city.

   But, he is a man.

   The strange thing is that even so, he doesn't have the slightest bit of femininity. On closer inspection, it may be his burly physique, and his freewheeling, mad prodigal temperament has played a kind of strange coordinating effect.

  Any woman is likely to see the image she wants in him.

   The tall and burly sunshine makes people feel dependent.

  Frank and casual, it makes people feel at ease.

   Handsomeness upsides all sentient beings and makes people admire.

   If you feel inferior due to admiration, his casualness can adjust your mentality well, so that you will not be too restrictive.

   If you are nervous due to low self-esteem, his sunshine can also change your mentality and make you feel dependent.

  Magic! ! !

   Almost instantly, Ming Shantong had this word in his mind.

  The so-called magic movement is the existence that can make the opposite **** with firm xinxing give birth to a heart demon.

   The heart is moved and the devil is born. This is called the devil.

  Ming Shantong has seen Mo Dong, even two, but they are all women, and she is still a woman who makes trouble and makes her want to kill, but... she never thought that there are men in the world who are Mo Dong...

   But she hasn't thought of it yet, but she has seen it.

   Toffee was extremely beautiful when she was young, but she was far from reaching this level.

at this time...

   Xia Ji yawned,

   There are already two fish in the bamboo basket, which means he has been fishing here for a long time.

   And the fishing rod is hanging leisurely above the mountain stream, the fishing line and bait are submerged in the water, waiting for the wisher to take the bait.

   The sunlight penetrates the forest leaves, sprinkling large and small bright spots, falling on his spotless white robe, like embroidering with sunlight, weaving dazzling patterns.

   just wore an ordinary white robe, but wore the most luxurious feeling in the world.

   The smell of alcohol is permeating the air. Ming Shantong only smelled it, and he knew that it was inferior wine, a few cents of water and wine, and no one in the imperial capital knew how to drink it.

   However, the smell of this inferior wine blended with the sky and white clouds, forests and mountains and rivers, and it was blended into an intoxicating sense of mellowness.

   It's just a gourd of inferior water and wine, but it tastes the sweetest in the world.

   What I see and feel, even Ming Shantong has a trace of heartbeat.

   But she quickly suppressed the inexplicable heartbeat.

   This... is it magic?

   is really terrifying.

  Ming Shantong suddenly began to understand the opposite **** surrounding Mo Dong. It was not that they lost their minds, but the attraction of Mo Dong to the opposite **** was too strong.

   Ming Shantong saw that he was fishing seriously, and he didn't mean to interrupt him.

   If the little prince is an ordinary little prince, then she is an ordinary little palace lady.

   But the little prince is obviously not, then... she had no choice but to not, otherwise how to complete the task given by the concubine?

  In the communication between people, language has never been the first.

  Especially in the process of building trust, language is not only not the first, it is even a hindrance.

   So, Ming Shantong walked straight to Xia Ji's side, sat down a "safe distance", and then leaned forward slightly with his long body, his five fingers stretched into the cold mountain stream.

   The palms moved slightly, causing ripples.

  Ran, but there is no abrupt feeling, but a sense of "fusion".

   Yes, when she was standing, she didn't fit into this world.

But after she sat down, she seemed to have merged with the mountain stream, the surrounding environment, the unity of nature and man, showing an unspeakable sense of harmony, so that her stiff and sluggish face added a bit of gorgeous color. .

   Xia Ji followed the personality and looked at her curiously, but did not speak.

  Ming Shantong didn't take the initiative to speak, but tilted his head tacitly and smiled back slightly.

   just glanced at it, then lowered his head and fiddled with the stream intently.

   In the next second, something magical happened.

   Her hand, like the tail of a civet cat raising her skirt and dropping into the water, quickly attracted fish.

Do not...

   This is even scarier than Azi's tail.

   Because Azi’s tail only catches one at a time, but her hand summons many fishes all at once,

  More and more fish,

   The fish that keep coming,

   all kinds of fish,

   Until the water centered on her palm, a huge "fish ball" was formed, which was very spectacular.

   The fish rushed to "kiss" her hand.

   Xia Ji followed the personality, and then looked back curiously.

   Ming Shantong used a leisurely voice and said with emotion: "I didn't expect life in the mountains to be so interesting."

   She felt that she had done such a thing and said such a sentence. Normally, she had already integrated into the other party's aura.

   Xia Ji paused, then smiled: "Yeah."

  Mingshan Tongdao: "Under the east fence of the chrysanthemum, I can see Nanshan leisurely. I didn't believe it before. I just feel that I live in the mountains, and I will be indescribably lonely..."

   Xia Ji smiled and said, "Yes."

  Mingshan Boy:......

Oops.

   This is the most difficult player to deal with.

   No matter what you say, he will only reply with the word "um", doesn't he even bother to say "umh"?

  Ming Shantong helplessly said directly and frankly: "Shantong was ordered by the Toffee and met the little prince."

   Before Xia Ji combined, the senior sister said, "She wrote to the imperial capital", and she immediately understood the identity and intention of the other party.

   This identity is not easy to kill.

  He calmly said: "There is no little prince here, and there has never been such a little prince in the world."

  Ming Shantong smiled, "That's why the concubine let Shantong come, and she is alone outside and dare not see you."

   Xia Ji's eyes drooped, a little silent.

Ming Shantong waved her hand and brushed off the nearby fish, then sat up straight, her stiff and sluggish face seemed indescribably friendly from the angle of the sun, she silently accompanied the young man in a silent manner, and then said: "Shantong's status is humble, maybe he is not qualified to say anything, there is no way to persuade this kind of thing, Shantong is just a little envious of you~www.wuxiahere.com~ I don’t answer when I see the boy,

  Ming Shantong continued: "Shantong was sold by his parents when he was a child, just like dust. No matter when he died, no matter how he died, no one would care.

   I have worked as a slave to many large families, and I have been bought and sold. Some people see that Shantong looks a little bit attractive and want to be included in the house as a concubine, even by force of various means.

   So... Shantong himself was disfigured, and the little lord saw only a mask of Shantong.

   I really hope that my parents can come back to me again... but, not really.

   Therefore, seeing a lady looking for the little prince so earnestly, a little palace lady like Shantong will feel envy. "

   Xia Ji still did not answer.

  Ming Shantong fell silent, stopped talking about this, and turned to say: "Along the way I came, there were many animals spying on me, does the little lord know it?"

   Xia Ji fell backwards.

  Ming Shantong didn’t care, and calmly said: “I know that the little prince is embarrassed, it’s hard to change anyone, then...

   There is a saying in Taoist school that ‘Harmony with Light and Dust’,

   To frustrate its sharpness, resolve its turmoil, and its light, and its dust, is the same as profoundness.

   The little prince is extraordinary. If he has the ability to be in harmony with the dust, otherwise he can't get close to the beasts. This is what the mountain boy admires.

   Then, Shantong suggested that the little lord might as well have a competition with me.

   only compares the affinity to the beast.

   If the little prince wins, Shantong won’t say anything.

  If the mountain boy wins, can the little prince let me meet the concubine? "

   was silent for a long time.

   Xia nodded extremely.

   Ming Shantong showed a bright smile.

  'S smile hides the confidence that "she has won".

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