Boss, She is Unparalleled: Chapter 1034 Cultivation of Immortals 20
Chapter 1034 Cultivation of Immortals (20)
Nan Huan took it subconsciously, looking down at the clothes in his hand.
is the black robe he is used to wearing, and the neckline is decorated with auspicious clouds embroidered with gold thread.
Suddenly thought of something, Nan Huan squeezed his clothes tightly, "Who is this?"
Jiang Yu glanced at Nan Huan, and threw all the books on spirituality out of the cabinet, "New, no one has used it."
was actually worn by Dabai from the previous plane when he was at the border.
Nan Huan's faint displeasure dissipated a little, and he thought about why Jiang Yu had men's clothes again, and his heart was jammed again.
pursed his lower lip, but Nan Huan didn't ask any more questions.
The original plan to clean the clothes with cleaning was also put aside, and Jiang Yu changed his clothes while Jiang Yu was outside the house.
Fits well.
The sky was getting dark, Jiang Yu performed a cleansing technique and climbed into bed to sleep.
Nan Huan stood beside the floor, seeing that Jiang Yu had closed his eyes, took off the crown of his hair, lifted the quilt and lay in.
After going out of Puchang Valley for the first time in so many years, Nan Huan felt a little bit of a difference.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky through the wooden window, Nan Huan suddenly touched the little finger of his left hand. This place originally seemed to have something, but now it is bare, and the white and slender fingers are not stained with fine dust.
Nan Huan's eyes flickered slightly, he raised his upper body slightly, and glanced at Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu was lying flat with his eyes closed.
has lost the indifferent and cold look in the daytime, and is inexplicably cute.
The two hands on the lower abdomen are also well-behaved.
Nan Huan has seen Jiang Yu kill more than once, but he doesn't feel anything, and he doesn't feel that Jiang Yu is ruthless.
In Lanchuan Continent, the strong are respected, and he thinks Jiang Yu is very good.
But when he saw Jiang Yu's cold appearance, he always wanted to know what she had experienced before.
Why is a charming little girl like a layer of ice from the inside to the outside, people outside can't get in, and she doesn't want to come out.
Nan Hwan stared at Jiang Yuchang's beautiful face for a long time, and this face was also beautiful.
Can't help it, Nan Huan reached out and touched Jiang Yu's profile lightly.
Soft and soft.
is nothing like her temperament.
Nan Huan suddenly hooked his lips, thinking that such a day is not bad.
's eyes darkened, Nan Huan rested one hand on the edge of the bed, leaned down slowly, touched Jiang Yu's eyebrows with his lips, and muttered to himself, "Seal."
stamped, it is his.
Nan Huan stared at Jiang Yu for a while, and finally, reluctantly, he slowly retracted into the quilt.
After a while, Jiang Yu on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.
raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, as if he could still feel a warm touch.
Jiang Yu blinked, and the curvature of the always straight lips changed a little invisibly.
In just a moment, he turned into an indifferent and alienated facial paralysis.
Jiang Yu pulled the quilt up and slowly closed his eyes again.
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No matter how Jiang Yu's cultivation came from, even if someone questioned Jiang Yu's cultivation, no one dared to confront Jiang Yu with Jiang Yu.
Just think about the fate of the black-faced elders.
It is said that the black-faced elder who was punched by Jiang Yu has returned to the inedia stage, and he has been lying in bed for the past few days to recover from his injuries.
No one without eyes dares to go up and die.
Jiang Yu was also at ease, and he moved a small bench to the river to fish every day when he had nothing to do.
The fish caught were all roasted and eaten by Nam Hwan.
If no one came over and over again, saying that the sect master invited her over, Jiang Yu might be more comfortable.
(end of this chapter)