"Xiao Ning, are you trying to kill me?
Why didn't you save me earlier?" Li Bai coughed out the water in his lungs, twisted his clothes and muttered discontentedly.
"Because Li Bai, you're a demon.
Even if you've changed, haven't you also learned the magic skills?
Why not use the magic skills to protect yourself and play with them?" Hua Ning shrugged innocently.
She thought Li Bai was playing with her just now, but she didn't expect that he really drowned.
"Uh, magic?" Lili was stunned and rooted to the ground.
Only then did Li Bai realize that he was not an ordinary person.
She was not an ordinary person, whether before or now!
She shouldn't drown herself so easily!
It was too embarrassing.
"Libai, you...
won't you forget that you know magic skills?" She continued to blink her innocent eyes and asked obediently.
"Shut up!" After a long time, Li Bai stood up in silence, floating like a ghost in the living room.
She must have forgotten to look at the almanac today when she went out, which meant that it was not suitable for her to go out!
She actually went out in adversity.
Wasn't she looking for death?
"Libai, aren't you going to catch her with me?" A pure and innocent little bird was still waving at Libai from behind.
Watching the people passing by look at her with pity in their eyes, Li Bai suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.
Li Bai turned around with resentment, stared at the painting, and said word by word, "I, I want, I'll go home!" When they left, Li Bai, who was absent-minded, was pulled by Li Bai with interest, and when he came back, Li Bai, who exuded an irascible aura, was followed by Li Bai, who curled his lips and wanted to cry but couldn't because he felt quite wronged.
Looking at the strange atmosphere between the two people, the opposite side of the sofa held one hand and slowly got up.
Looking up and down, she looked like a pear-white from the water.
The water drops slowly fell along her hair.
Many strands of hair were sticking to her cheeks because of wet.
The inappropriate heavy clothes were ticking and dripping.
Fortunately, it was heavy clothes instead of the light and transparent dress, otherwise ...
The corner of her mouth twitched and she coughed lightly.
Then, she asked the two, who had been drooping their heads and Li Bai, who were obviously very angry, "What's wrong?" "Ask Xiaoning.
Thanks to her, I was able to wear such a strange dress and fall into the water!" Li Bai said angrily.
He pulled his clothes, which were wet and stuck to his clothes, and he felt uncomfortable.
He just wanted to take a bath first.
Just as he was about to go around the other shore and take a bath, he heard the voice of the other shore, which seemed to be very painful, saying, "It really fell into the water.
But pear-white, why did you get wet and come back?
Can't you even dry your clothes with the spiritual power of your technique and painting?" As she spoke, she raised her hand slightly and saw a blue light enveloping the whole of Ying Bai.
However, Ying Bai's clothes were as clean as they were when he had just bought them.
Even his hair, which had become messy because of falling into the water, had returned to normal.
"Wah." The two parties screamed at the same time, their eyes shining with worship as they looked at the other shore.
It was as if the ability of the other shore to dry out clothes in an instant was a very magical ability.
The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched because of the two people's sparkling eyes.
He calmed down on the other side and was able to calmly say in front of the two people who completely forgot their identities, "Tell me, what did you go out in the early morning?
What did you do?" "Sister Resurrection Lily (sister), let me tell you, Jiang's lover is out of the wall!" When the two people heard this, they immediately cheered up and competed to report the crime of complaining about Jiang's lover red fruit to the other side.
They said that the sky was full of flowers and the fierce eyes made people feel that if Jiang's lover was in front of her at this moment, she would definitely push him back to her mother's stomach rudely.
The conversation between the two people on the other shore made her dizzy.
However, in her trance, she suddenly recalled that Feng Moqing seemed to have mentioned Jiang Moqing's recent activities to her a few days ago.
However, she had not paid attention to Feng Moqing at that time, so she could not think of the most crucial point now.
Silently, he took a step back.

The other side felt that he was still a little far from the painting, otherwise, he would be pulled into the team to catch them.
Quietly, she used her spiritual energy and quickly disappeared in front of Li Bai and Li Ning.
When she walked a little further, she breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next second, she heard Li Bai shouting, "Li Bai, where is my sister?
I still want to ask her for help!" She quickened her pace as she walked across the street.
"Are you kidding me?
I don't want to fall into the water while wearing such a strange white dress.
I won't tell them that I'm not climbing the wall.
But unfortunately, I can't remember what I'm doing." It was all Feng Moqing's fault.
She was not the only one who had spoken of such an important matter after she had immersed herself in the books!
She thought to herself bitterly.
However, she didn't dare to stop her steps at the opposite shore.
Furthermore, the painting and pear-white sounds from behind her seemed to come from time to time, making her move as fast as she could!
When she suddenly noticed something strange, Jiang Yan realized that she had completely chosen to ignore him.
Whenever she wanted to approach him and greet him, he would turn around and smile at her.
He would tell Feng Mo Jin about the Eight Diagrams of Feng Licheng, or even directly pester Lan Sheng to draw a portrait for her.
All in all, he had completely ignored his existence!
General Jiang Zhiwei, who had completely realized that he had been overlooked or completely ignored by his sweetheart, had lost all consciousness.
His originally nimble brain on the battlefield had been rendered blank at that moment.
He stared fixedly at Lan Sheng, who was drawing the portrait, and the other man, who was not him, smiling happily.
Jiang Xi found that he was so unhappy, and even a kind of inexplicable jealousy of being robbed of his wife.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xian secretly told himself that it was impossible for her to change her love to Lan Sheng.
After all, was she the first man to appear in her life?
The first one appeared...
The big word suddenly appeared in Jiang Xian's mind, and then he remembered that it seemed that because he was the first one, was it possible for her to be accustomed to the image of herself?
Getting used to it might not be because of the love he had hoped for.
Staring at the beautiful figures not far away, the more Jiang Xin thought about it, the more likely she would find true love recently.
After all, she had always said she liked it herself.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt.
Suddenly, Jiang Ai suddenly slammed the table and strode out.
The sudden outbreak made the people present look at each other in dismay.
Their faces turned pale as they knocked a sunflower seed and said slowly, "Luck really changes." Lan Sheng, on the other hand, was frightened.
His hand slipped and an indelible trace appeared on the half-drawn portrait.
He could only sigh and twist the paper into a ball.
He said to the portrait nonchalantly, "What's going on between you and Jiang Qing?
Are you having an argument?" "Humph." She snorted and rolled her eyes unnaturally.
She was not angry.
She just hated Jiang Ying secretly dating a woman who looked very enchanting behind her back, especially when compared to her figure, she was even angrier!
"What's wrong with the small painting?" Sitting like a boy servant, Feng Moqing, who had been fanning the wind on the other side of the lake, said doubtfully.
Meanwhile, he peeled the candied orange in his hand and put it into the mouth on the other side of the lake.
It seemed that his casual look showed that he didn't care about what he had done today at all, which was completely inconsistent with his identity.
"It's probably because you're jealous." After eating the candied orange in one bite, the other side passed the book in her hand to Feng Moqing, half propping herself up and looking sideways at Feng Moqing.
"If you are a girl who looks immature, and then one day you see that your lover is with a very well-built and mature woman, what do you feel?" As for the idea of condensing the painting, it was not hard to understand on the other side.
After all, because it was a demon, the development speed of condensing the painting was slower than that of human beings.
So even if she had lived for hundreds of years, her appearance still looked like a tender girl.