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Chapter 69

The staff rushed up, and Xia Guixuan retreated slightly, lowering his eyes slightly.

Ling Moxue leaned against the peach tree and almost slipped down. Her sword bones seemed to have completely lost their function, and she was soft.

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

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

assistant:"?"

Staff: "???"

A group of people were about to come forward to hold Xia Guixuan, but when they heard this, they were stunned, their hands hanging in the air and didn't know whether they should move.

"Let's go ahead, there's still a bed scene, right?" Ling Moxue didn't see Xia Guixuan's expression, lowered her head and said, "I finished filming in one go."

The assistant doesn't know what to say. Just like you, you're so soft that you almost fell into a fall in love with a kiss. I'm afraid you're really going to be an AVI? I really can't tell it. I see Mr. Ling is so cold and indifferent on weekdays, but he turns out to be so sensitive?

"No need to continue." Xia Guixuan said, "I don't have the interest to show my bed scene to outsiders, whether it is exposed or not."

Ling Moxue looked up carefully at him, and Xia Guixuan looked very calm.

"Then..." Ling Moxue hesitated for a moment and said, "Then let it be. Anyway, we are video clips, not real TV series... Even if we want to make a TV series in the future, and after one night, A Xue holds the quilt, it means enough."

A group of crew members had no expression on their faces.

You are the boss and you have the final say.

"Let's do it." Ling Moxue waved her hand tiredly: "Everyone is working."

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

Ling Moxue's eyes became sharp, and there was a hidden sword intent lingering. Everyone has undergone genetic evolution, and their reactions are not slow. They immediately felt a stern in their hearts and thought that Mr. Ling's practice is becoming more and more terrifying. Of course, such a strong person has his own opinions on doing things, so how can others argue?

Maybe this is because Mr. Ling really falls in love with this man, and it’s hard to say who takes advantage of whom.

Thinking of this, people quickly dispersed. Whoever is here to be a light bulb is too weak to see...

As a result, as soon as the people left, Ling Moxue's sharpness disappeared. He carefully looked at Xia Guixuan's expression and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind him was a peach tree and could not retreat.

She always felt that the master's emotions were very evil at this time, just like some undercurrents were surging. She felt that there was a saying that could kneel down and serve at any time, or press her on the tree without saying a word... She had the courage to refuse, but she didn't know whether to refuse. After all, should he repay his kindness?

In a state of confusion, I didn't know how to do anything else, but my first choice was to help him drive away the idle people...

This little girl is really...

Just when Ling Moxue was panicked and afraid that Xia Guixuan would pounce on him in the next second, Xia Guixuan's expression changed slightly. The originally indifferent and deep eyes moved, just like green buds gradually emerged from the dark swamp, and spring flowers bloomed.

"Thank you, Axue."

Ling Moxue: "Ah?"

"This kiss may be the depression I have hidden in my heart for a long time... After the kiss, my purple house was moved and my heart became much more clear, which actually improved my injuries... although it was very mild."

Ling Moxue: "..."

"Just sorry... I think of you as another person."

Ling Moxue was stunned for a long time and felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

Treat you as another person...

Perhaps in 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 her heart was about to turn over.

But rationally, he knew that there was no problem with this sentence... Yu Gong, this is filming, and the actor should be another person. That is A Xue in the play, not Ling Moxue. Is there any problem with this? I really think that it is kissing Ling Moxue, okay?

For personal gain, this is the "punishment" that I took the initiative to propose.

Then punish it... Can it be called punishment if it doesn't hurt?

He is already very good, and I'm sorry, isn't it in vain for other masters to play with female slaves?

Ling Moxue heard her talking, her voice seemed hoarse: "Congratulations to the master for his injury, I... I have something to help him, and I have reported it slightly."

Xia Guixuan looked at her eyes, as if she had seen through all her thoughts: "I don't think I have any kindness to you, those things are worthless to me."

This time Ling Moxue was very serious: "But that's a blessing to me."

Xia Guixuan smiled: "If you think you are kind, then you will be wiped out this time. You won't owe me from now on."

If this is the case, Ling Moxue felt that he had made a profit. He felt that his things were worthless, but what is a kiss worth? Just a Xuanyuan Sword, how many virgins you have to change, just a kiss?

Although these things seem to be so comparable, and they are not selling themselves, and they can be measured by value... Ling Moxue felt much more relaxed at this time.

Debts can be repaid, but gratitude is hard to repay. Cause and effect of kindness are the biggest ties. As long as he thinks he doesn’t owe it, he doesn’t owe it…will that really disappear?

Don't owe him?

Is that true? Ling Moxue is a little uncertain. But at least... she won't feel guilty and short of anger when she sees him. Usually, he won't show his master's majesty.

When Ling Moxue was thinking about these things, she didn't even think about whether she would take the opportunity to discuss the removal of slave patterns... She didn't even think about that.

Xia Guixuan didn't expect this, because there was never a thing like slave pattern...

"Come on." Xia Guixuan turned around and walked towards the wooden house in Set Scenic: "No matter what direction the road is, it is definitely unfavorable to be confused. There is no doubt that you have lost your mind and can ask with peace of mind. If you have enough enlightenment, you may be able to truly realize Qianyuan - before that, it was only considered false, just like Yan Wuyue."

Ling Moxue subconsciously followed him: "Master, the wooden house is a fake set, there is nothing inside."

"It's okay." Xia Guixuan pushed open the door casually: "When we come, there's something."

With the words, a wooden table appeared in the empty room, with tea sets and fruits, as if an immortal was present.

Ling Moxue swallowed secretly... He knew that his Ecological Park changes very well, and he didn't know how it changed, so it turned out to be like this...

Xia Guixuan took his seat casually and raised a pot to make tea: "Come on, please drink tea. The clear spring flows, the tea fragrance is quiet, it is beneficial to the meditation, it is also Tao and Zen."

Ling Moxue sat cross-legged across from the other side, watching the steaming heat and smelling the fragrance of tea, her heart was indeed becoming peaceful.

The peach forest at this night was no longer beautiful and chaotic, and replaced by the immortals. They could hear the fall of flowers and the wind sang intoxicatedly.

"Can my kendo do this?"

"Do you mean change, or is this kind of meditation?"

“All.”

"Change is impossible. Sword cultivation is a kind of martial arts cultivation. In fact, it is two paths with Taoist cultivation. This kind of mysterious sutra cannot be realized. However, if you have time in the future, you can try to practice it together." Xia Guixuan asked: "Do you feel regretful?"

Ling Moxue shook her head: "I said that I have made up, so there is no regret. The flowers and scenery in the world are beautiful, and I will take one branch."

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

He couldn't help but sigh: "If it weren't for me, you would be really determined and proud. Now it feels strange, a little inconsistent."

Ling Moxue smiled: "If there is no master, I will not even be a sword cultivator."

"Well." Xia Guixuan did not continue to talk about who achieved who would succeed, and instead said: "If you talk about meditation, sword cultivator will not be worse than Tao cultivator... Although the directions are different, one heart is as clear as the other sword cultivator, and the other is flawless. They all have wonderful methods without stagnation. I am not a sword cultivator, and I will not say much about it in this direction."

Ling Moxue hesitated for a moment and asked: "Does the master give me the Xuanyuan Sword? Is it a bit awake? What do you think of the people's hearts after the last filming? Moxue looked back and always felt that the master was awakening and admonishing."

"Ha..." Xia Guixuan lowered his head and tasted tea. After a while, he said: "Two reasons, one is to see how this seedling can grow, and the other is to feel that if you continue to do the same thing, sooner or later, this summer will collapse and the planet will be in turmoil, and you will be able to take action."

Ling Moxue did not refute it, but was a little curious: "The planet is turbulent, so it shouldn't be something the master cares about."

Xia Guixuan smiled and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth: "Why can't you care?"

"The master should be transcendent to secular politics, and should not have any ripple in the prosperity and decline of the world's countries. Do I have any mistakes in my understanding?"

"I originally understood it correctly. However..." Xia Guixuan's teacup turned around his lips, as if he was organizing language. Finally, he thought of the most appropriate words and laughed again: "This is my planet."
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