This is My Planet

　　 The staff rushed forward, Xia Guixuan withdrew slightly, his eyes lowered slightly.

　　 Ling Moxue leaned on the peach tree and almost didn't slide down, her sword bones seemed to be completely useless, limp.

　　The assistant hurriedly hugged her, and glared at Xia Guixuan: "Mr Ling, this man did it on purpose..."

　　 Ling Moxue said weakly, "I did it on purpose."

assistant Manager:"?"

staff member:"???"

　　 A group of people were going to stand Xia Guixuan, and they were abruptly there, their hands hanging in the air, not knowing whether to move.

　　 "Go ahead, there are **** scenes, aren't they?" Ling Moxue didn't look at Xia Guixuan's expression, lowered her head and said, "It's done in one breath."

　　The assistant doesn’t know how to say it. Just like you, you’re so soft after being kissed that you almost didn’t get planted. You have **** scenes. I’m afraid it’s really going to be an AVI? In other words, I really can't tell. Look at President Ling who is cold and indifferent on weekdays, but is he so sensitive?

　　 "No need to continue." Xia Guixuan said, "I didn't show the interest of my bed scene to outsiders, whether it was revealed or not."

　　 Ling Moxue looked up at him carefully, Xia Guixuan's expression was very calm.

"Then..." Ling Moxue hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's do it, anyway, we are a video clip, not a real series... Even if we are going to make a series in the future, the night will pass, Axue hugs the quilt. , The meaning is enough."

　　 A group of crew members were expressionless.

　　 You are the boss, you have the final say.

　　 "That's it." Ling Moxue waved his hand wearily: "Go to work."

　　The crew looked at each other, not knowing whether to move.

　　 Ling Moxue's eyes were sharp, and there was a vague sword intent lingering. Everyone has evolved through genetics, and the reaction is not slow. Immediately, there is a horror, and they all secretly say that the cultivation of General Ling is getting more and more terrifying. Of course, such a strong person has his own way of doing things. Why is it necessary for others to be beaked?

　　 Maybe this is the man who really took a fancy to President Ling. It's hard to say who has the advantage.

　　Thinking about this, people quickly fell apart. Whoever works as a light bulb here is too insightful to see...

　　 As soon as the people left, Ling Moxue's fierceness disappeared. He carefully looked at Xia Guixuan's expression and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind his back was against the peach tree, unable to retreat.

She always feels that the master’s mood is very evil at this time, like some dark tide is surging, and it feels like a word of kneeling down to serve at any time, or just pressing her on the tree without saying a word. That's it... She has the courage to refuse, but she doesn't know if she should refuse, after all, should his kindness be repaid?

　　 Under the confusion of mind, I don’t know how to do anything else, but the first choice is to help him drive away the miscellaneous people...

　　 This little slave girl is really...

Just as Ling Moxue was flustered and feared that Xia Guixuan would rush over in the next second, Xia Guixuan's expression changed slightly, and her indifferent and deep eyes moved, as if gradually emerging from a gloomy swamp. The green buds are average, so spring flowers bloom.

　　 "Thanks, Axue."

　　 Ling Moxue: "Huh?"

　　 "This kiss may be the frustration I have hidden in my heart for a long time... After the kiss, my Purple Mansion shook, and my heart became more understanding, and it actually made my injury really improved...Although it was very slight."

　　 Ling Moxue: "..."

　　 "I'm just sorry... treat you as another person."

　　 Ling Moxue stayed for a long time when he said this, and she really felt a bit wronged in her heart.

　　 treats you as another person...

　　Perhaps the most hurtful words between men and women, this sentence can compete for the top three...

　　 Ling Moxue never thought that she would get such a knife, and she felt so sad that she was about to twist it.

　　 But intellectually, I know that there is no problem with this sentence... Yu Gong, this is a filming. The person who entered the film should have been another person. That is Axue in the film, not Ling Moxue. Is there a problem with this? It's really like kissing Ling Moxue to have a problem, okay?

　　 Yu Shi, this is the "punishment" that he proactively proposed.

　　 Then punish... can it be punishment if it doesn’t hurt?

　　 He is already very good, sorry, other masters playing slave girls are not for nothing?

　　 Ling Moxue heard that she was talking, her voice seemed a little hoarse: "Congratulations to the master, the injury is getting better...I... I can also help the master, and I still reported it slightly."

　　 Xia Guixuan looked into her eyes, as if she could see through all her thoughts: "I am not good to you, those things are worthless to me."

　　 Ling Moxue is very serious this time: "But that's good for me."

　　 Xia Guixuan smiled: "If you think there is a favor, then it will be smoothed this time, and you will not owe me from then on."

　　 If that counts, Ling Moxue feels that she has made a profit instead. He thinks his things are worthless, but what is a kiss? Just a Xuanyuan sword, how many places can it not be exchanged, just a kiss?

　　 Although these things can't be compared like this, and they are not selling themselves, they can be measured by value... But Ling Moxue's heart is really relaxed at this time.

　　 The debt is repayable, and the gratitude is hard to pay. The cause and effect of graciousness is the biggest constraint. As long as he thinks he doesn't owe it, then he doesn't owe... Is that true?

　　 Don't owe him anymore?

Is that right? Ling Moxue was a little uncertain. But at least...If you don't see him, you'll be short of breath. Normally, he doesn't show the master's prestige.

　　 When Ling Moxue was thinking about these things, she didn't even think about whether she would take the opportunity to discuss the matter of removing the slave pattern... and she didn't even think about it.

　　 Xia Guixuan did not expect to go here, because there has never been a slave pattern...

"Come on." Xia Guixuan turned and walked towards the set wooden house: "No matter what direction you ask, confusion in your mind is definitely detrimental. There is no doubt. Now you can clear your mind and ask with peace of mind. If you have enough enlightenment, you Perhaps it is possible to truly prove Dao Qianyuan--previously it was only a fake, just like Yan Wuyue."

　　 Ling Moxue subconsciously followed him: "Master, the wooden house is a fake setting, and there is nothing in it."

　　 "It's okay." Xia Guixuan opened the door casually: "When we are here, we have something."

　　 With the voice, a wooden table appeared in the empty room, with tea sets and fruits, as if a fairy had offered it.

　　 Ling Moxue swallowed secretly... Knowing that his ecological garden has changed a lot on the mountain, I don't know how it changed, it turned out to be like this...

　　 Xia Guixuan took his seat at will, holding a pot of tea: "Come on, please drink tea. The clear spring is flowing, the tea is quiet, it is good for meditation, it is Tao and Zen."

　　 Ling Moxue sat cross-legged on the opposite side, watching the steam transpiring, smelling the fragrance of tea, and his heart really became peaceful.

　　 The peach forest of this night is no longer charming and chaotic. Instead, the fairy family is out of the dust, can hear the flowers fall, and can drunk the wind.

　　 "Can my Kendo do this too?"

　　 "Do you mean change, or this meditation?"

　　 "Both."

"Change is impossible. Sword cultivation is a type of martial arts. In fact, it is two paths with Taoism. It cannot realize this kind of mysterious method. But in the future, if you have time, you can try to practice concurrently." Xia Guixuan asked: "Will you feel sorry?"

　　 Ling Moxue shook his head: "I have a pre-established way, so there will be no regrets~www.wuxiahere.com~ The world's thousands of flowers are beautiful, and I will take one."

　　 Xia Guixuan looked at her for a long while, Ling Moxue's eyes were firm.

　　 He couldn't help sighing: "If you didn't have me, you would be a really firm and proud Jianxin. It feels strange now, there is a little violation."

　　 Ling Moxue smiled: "If there is no master, I wouldn't even be a sword repairer."

"Yeah." Xia Guixuan did not continue to talk about the question of who accomplishes who, instead, he said: "If you talk about meditation, sword repair is no worse than Tao repair...Although the direction is different, one heart is as clear as the heart, and the other is flawless. , They are all non-staling foreign objects, each has its own magical methods. I am not a kendo, and I am not as good as you can understand Xuanyuan in this direction, so I won't say more."

Ling Moxue hesitated for a while before asking, "Is the master giving me Xuanyuan Sword a bit awake? Including what I asked after the last filming, how should I not insult the people... Mo Xue looked back, I always felt that my master was here? Wake up and admonish."

"Heh..." Xia Guixuan lowered his head to taste tea, and said for a long time: "There are two reasons, one is to see how this seedling can grow, and the other is to feel that if you continue the same way, one day, this summer Depression and planetary turbulence will surely be yours."

　　 Ling Moxue did not refute, but was rather curious: "The planet is turbulent, and it shouldn't be a matter for the owner to care about."

　　 Xia Guixuan smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Why can't you care?"

　　 "The master should be detached from secular politics, and should not make the slightest ripples on the prosperity and decline of the world's kingdoms. Am I misunderstanding?"

　　 "Originally understood. However..." Xia Guixuan's teacup turned to his lips, as if he was organizing language, finally thought of the most appropriate words, and laughed again: "This is my planet."

　　 Ling Moxue's eyes widened.