The sunset is setting, and the red clouds fill the world.

The surface of the mountains, rivers and rivers seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, with golden and red gauze clouds.

Under the waterfall.

Beside the river, there are beauties sitting in front of the wooden house.

Yao Ji was drinking spiritual tea. She had been sitting here for a day and did not walk around since Fang Xuan left.

In front of her was Elder Ru Yi, and there was also a blue butterfly beside her.

Lan Butterfly was in a daze all day long.

She still didn't feel excited. The Holy Lord liked Fang Xuan? This shocked her. It was really shocking, and it was even more shocking than picking up the Destiny Emperor's Soldier.

"That Fang Xuan is so powerful." Lan Die said such words more than once in his heart.

Elder Ru Yi smiled bitterly.

She racked her brains and couldn't figure out why Yao Ji liked Shang Fang Xuan.

What's the problem?

Could it be that Fang Xuan used some shameless means to make Yao Ji fall in love with him?

She was thinking about this all day long, but Elder Ru Yi also thought about other things. If this matter ruled out those harmful possibilities, then... wouldn't this be very good for the holy land?

Yes!

very good.

Fang Xuan is excellent in any aspect and will not be worse than anyone else.

This does not mean that the Holy Land of Xiling has won over a saint of spiritual practice. This is a good thing, and Fang Xuan’s background is definitely not bad.

She didn't believe that Elder Ru Yi would not believe Fang Xuan had no background if he beaten to death.

Can people without background have the Drought Sword, the Nether Stone of Resentment, and even understand the Emperor of Destiny?

How would people without foundation do this?

This is a powerful alliance, which is beneficial to the Holy Land of West Ling.

Regarding Lan Die's actions, Elder Ru Yi's absent-mindedness, Yao Ji saw that there was a smile on her beautiful and cold face.

She is in a good mood.

And the origin of this mood is because of the sky.

It was already evening, and it was half past the agreed time between her and Fang Xuan.

If it were bets with others, Yao Ji would not have such emotional fluctuations, but she is different from Fang Xuan.

She enjoyed it and was even more looking forward to the outcome. This means that she overwhelmed Fang Xuan in some aspects. Being able to beat someone like Fang Xuan is a pleasant thing in itself.

Time is coming.

Want to remind Fang Xuan below?

This idea suddenly arose to Yao Ji.

After reminding him, what expression would Fang Xuan have, or what tone?

I thought to myself, the red lips that made the man unable to stop raised a curve.

In a moment, there was a jade on his hand, which was as tender as white as white.

This is a communication spirit stone, used for message transmission.

There is also a similar spirit stone in Fang Xuan's hand, which is used by both to transmit.

Yao Ji urged Lingyu.

At this moment.

A gentle man's voice sounded on the spiritual jade.

It's Fang Xuan.

...

On the other side.

Empress Pavilion, the loft for entertaining guests.

A gentle and crisp sound echoed in the attic, pleasant and pleasant.

Watching the beauty in front of you.

Fang Xuan spoke.

"yes."

He was responding to Jiang Yinyue's words.

Listening to this sentence, Jiang Yinyue had a smile on her face, making everything in the attic dim.

"I have something to tell you." Fang Xuan spoke again.

"What's up?"

"Have you ever wondered why I suddenly appeared in Hongxuan City?"

Hear this sentence.

Jiang Yinyue blinked her beautiful eyes, she had thought about it.

Fang Xuan's last trip was to leave with the land of Baima Temple, but it had nothing to do with him coming to Hongxuan City. It was impossible for Fang Xuan to go shopping and stay with Baima Temple.

This is impossible.

"Yin Bixuan asked me this question before." Fang Xuan didn't wait for Jiang Yinyue to ask, but he answered, "and my answer was a bet, and I didn't tell her about the content of the bet."

"Do you want to tell me?" Jiang Yinyue heard Fang Xuan's meaning.

"good.

The content of the bet was an agreement between me and someone, and the content was that I wanted you to call me husband sincerely within one day.

Hearing this bet, will you still call me husband?" Fang Xuan stood up while speaking, and at the end of his words he came to Jiang Yinyue.

He just looked at Jiang Yinyue and saw the change in expression on her face.

After Jiang Yinyue heard this.

At first she was stunned and confused, then she was dull, and finally she was thinking deeply.

Silent.

The pair of eyes so beautiful that they were about to drip out of water stared at Fang Xuan.

“Is everything a scam?”

"No, I just lied to you one thing. I need a female companion to visit Hongxuan City. This is fake."

After listening to Fang Xuan's words, Jiang Yinyue fell silent.

She looked at the man in front of her, the man she liked.

Not long after the silence, she spoke again, "Why did you tell me about this? You can't tell me what you said to me."

After speech.

Jiang Yinyue's beautiful eyes were not blinking, and she just stared at Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan looked at Jiang Yinyue.

"A person's sincere efforts should be rewarded sincerely, rather than false deception. In my opinion, the true heart is mutual, and I can see that you are sincere to me."

After saying that, Fang Xuan was not talking, but also stared at Jiang Yinyue.

Jiang Yinyue stared at Fang Xuan.

The two pairs of eyes just looked at it.

One breath.

Two breaths...

The soft voice sounded again in the attic.

"My husband is very bad."

Her smile was unparalleled. At this moment, nothing in the world could shine under her smile, and all the colors could not match this smile.

It is so beautiful that people want to melt their hearts, even the heart of Tao that is as strong as iron will be broken under this smile.

This sentence of husband explains everything, and Jiang Yinyue’s heart.

She doesn't care about the mess.

It’s like you don’t care about those secular prejudices, and your husband can’t scream.

She is such a woman, so bold that it is unexpected.
To be continued...