She is Flirting with the Heroine Every Day - Chapter 200

    Sang Er said, Grandma Rabbit Demon told her before that there was a **** who lived on Xuanshan.

    The medical skills of the rabbit demon grandma are also taught by him.

    Cen Zixiao and Sang Er went to Tianshan.

    It’s like being in the fairyland.

    In the distance, I saw a palace with the gate closed.

    Cen Zixiao tried using spells, but could not open the door. The entire palace is shrouded in a power that is thousands of times stronger than her.

    Holy and not to be offended.

    There really are gods living here, and the hope in Cen Zixiao’s heart is getting bigger and bigger.

    Xu Baiyue must be saved.

    She never believed in ghosts and gods, but she kneeled at the door of the temple reverently, folded her hands, and begged for Xu Baiyue.

    Sang Er turned into a dog, stubbornly lying beside her, keeping her warm and accompanying her.

    The night was long and snowing.

    The body is cold, but the heart is not cold.

    Suddenly “baring his teeth”, Cen Zixiao was startled, looked up, and saw that the gate of the palace was opened, and a person slowly and steadily walked out from inside, because Cen Zixiao was carrying the light behind his back, I couldn’t see his face clearly, I only knew that he was tall and tall, but inexplicably, he felt a trace of familiarity.

    I don’t know if it’s her illusion.

    The immortal’s eyes are calm, and the voice is as deep as a thousand-year-old tree: “I already know your thoughts, but people can’t be resurrected from death, not to mention that she has already turned into a wisp of dust in the human world, what do you want me to do? help you?”

    Hearing this, Cen Zixiao felt a pain in her heart, she gritted her teeth, “The dead cannot be resurrected, the disciple heard that you have the ability to travel through time and space, please send me back to save all this. .”

    “Travel through time and space?” The immortal paused and said, “The technique of crossing is contrary to the way of heaven. Once used, there will be a price to pay.”

    The cost?

    Cen Zixiao laughed at herself, what price is she afraid of, she should pay the price.

    She firmly said: “As long as she can be saved, the disciple is not afraid of any price.”

    When she heard the word “price”, Sang Er wanted to say something, but seeing that Cen Zixiao was so determined, she had to shut up.

    The immortal was silent for a while and asked, “Then when do you want to go back?”

    Cen Zixiao lowered her eyes, her stiff fingertips were pinched so painfully, she raised her eyes and face, “Four years ago.”

    She looked very serious and said, “Immortal, I want to go back to four years ago.”

    Back to four years ago, when Xu Baiyue was not poisoned, they hadn’t separated yet, and everything could be salvaged.

    The immortal flicked her sleeves, and a contract appeared in front of her. The immortal turned around and said, “Sign this contract, and I will help you travel through time and space.”

    Cen Zixiao stretched out his hand to take the contract, glanced at it roughly, and made a few short lines, no matter what the cost, it couldn’t compare to Xu Baiyue.

    As long as she is now, as long as Xu Baiyue is good.

    Thumbs up to her mouth, frowning and biting the flesh, blood flowed out, and was about to cover it, she paused again, turned to look at Sang Er, who was sure, this pure Samoyed was already teary-eyed.

    Cen Zixiao sighed, rubbed her head, and squeezed out a warm smile, “Sang Sang, don’t worry, I will still want you after four years, don’t Afraid.”

    Sang Er wiped away tears with her sleeves, nodded vigorously with red eyes, “Yeah!”

    Cen Zixiao turned his head and pressed his thumb on the contract, the contract quickly flashed golden light, the light diverged extremely quickly, Cen Zixiao was stabbed to cover his eyes with his hands, the earth shook, and the sky was spinning .

    “You change your life against the sky, and you have no regrets.”

    The immortal smiled and shook his head, and returned to the palace leisurely.

    —

    On the carpet, there was a fluffy white mess.

    She picked up her mobile phone and checked the time. Now it happened to be the fourth day after she and Sang Er went shopping in the city. According to Xu Baiyue, she did not go back with Tang Ming at that time. Now, She must still be at the homestay!

    Maybe she is receiving news from Wen Xu that she will be tricked into returning to China!

    Cen Zixiao’s heart beats fast, she must seize this opportunity, and the tragedy must not be repeated.

    She got out of bed, quietly left the wooden house, and disappeared into the vast snowy night.

    —

    In the villa, the fire was burning, warm and filled with a faint aroma.

    A woman was sitting on the sofa with a small dried fish pillow, wearing a white nightdress, outlining her beautiful figure, her exposed calves were white and firm, and her long hair fell freely , as if just out of the bath, with a variety of styles.

    She looked at the chat interface on the phone screen with a smile on her face, a sneer.

    Wen Xu: Ayue, I went back to city a. I saw a cat near your house. It looks like the one you had before [picture].

    The top of the chat box showed that the other party was typing. Yu Qiling clicked into the picture and zoomed in with **** to see it. It was quite cute, but…not as cute as that cat.

    The fingertips pressed on the screen twice, she replied to the opposite: “Okay, wait for me.”

    She lowered her eyes and pondered something, her eyes darkening.

    “Tang Ming, Wen Xu…heh.”

    Half a sound, Yu Qiling put away the phone lazily, and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, the snow was heavy.

    She walked into the room, took a fluffy blanket and put it over herself and the dried fish. Feeling bored, she picked up the unfinished dried fish on the coffee table and continued to knit.

    She has mastered the skills of weaving small dried fish, and can weave more cute and more pleasing small dried fish.

    Looking around, there are small dried fish figures everywhere in the villa, and they all look fresh, as if they are with Yu Qiling, waiting for their little master to come home.

    The snowy night was quiet, only the sound of the wind.

    Suddenly, there was a sound from the window, Yu Qiling raised her brows, put down what she was knitting, stepped on the blanket with her bare feet, and walked gently towards a certain room.

    Isn’t it a door for her? Why do you like climbing windows so much?

     Her heart beat faster and she clutched at the edge of her clothes.

    The door was completely opened, and the woman was wearing a casual white tube top nightdress.

    She looks several times better than four years ago.

    It is alive, the living sister is standing in front of her, everything can be saved.

    “Sister…”

    Yu Qiling looked at her kitten, her heart was soft and astringent, she was crying, and after running for so long, did she finally come back to find her sister?

    What a pitiful little crying bag, she had a bad idea in her heart to tease her, she narrowed her eyes pretending to be defensive, and her tone was cold:

    “Who are you?”

    When the voice fell, Cen Zixiao’s expression froze instantly, and a chill penetrated his limbs.

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    The author has something to say:

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Bingyue Chixue 1;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: the big orange weighs 20 bottles; Fisher’s formula, Moonrise Dongshan, Qingyun is in person, eat a bun, 456707951 bottles;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!