When I opened my eyes, my fox became a sick villain

Chapter 102 Some people are happy and some are sad

Qingwu was afraid that he would talk nonsense when he was drunk, after all, the marriage is over, the heaven and the earth have worshiped, and they are decent couples, so there is really no need to say disturbing things now.

She persuaded her several times, "Jiang Mingyun, you've had enough, stop drinking."

Jiang Qibai's expression was a little gloomy, but Guo Xirui's expression was unclear.

Jiang Mingyun pushed Qingwu and continued to drink without saying anything.

Qibai stood up and said: "It's getting late, I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first."

Guo Xirui politely said a few polite words, then followed into the back room.

The two left, Qingwu felt relieved, she kicked Jiang Mingyun, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The boy looked up at her and shook his head slightly.

Qingwu scolded him in his heart, he knew why it was so in the first place.

Since she cared so much, she should sincerely persuade him to stay, and now she looks regretful, what she said to him yesterday was all in vain.

Qingwu and Yanchen waited for Jiang Mingyun to drink up all the drinks, and each of them supported half of his body and dragged him back to the room.

Jiang Mingyun was thrown on the couch, Qingwu pulled the quilt for him, looked at his drunken appearance, felt a little helpless, couldn't help but sighed.

Yan Chenjin said: "He chose the path himself, Sister Qing, leave him alone, let's go back to sleep!"

It was getting late, Yan Chenjin couldn't bear it anymore, Qing Wu nodded, and went back to the house with him.

Lying on the couch, Qingwu turned sideways and hugged Yan Chenjin, "Ah Jin."

"what happened?"

Qingwu shook her head, and hugged his arm even tighter, "It's okay, I just think it's not easy to be with the person I like," she sighed, "Oh, it's a good thing you didn't give up liking me, Ah Jin , I really like you now."

The boy's eyes trembled, and he said in a low voice, "Say it again..."

Qing Wu stared at his fox eyes, and asked with a playful smile: "What do you want to hear? Do I like you, or baby?"

Yan Chenjin looked away shyly, she was the one who asked him to give some hints, but now that he did, she always laughed at him, too much.

Qingwu raised his head, kissed the side of his cheek, leaned into his ear, and said softly, "Baby, I love you."

The man froze, and it took a long time to return to her, "I...me too."

After a hangover, Jiang Mingyun got up early in the morning, and there was a golden bird parked on the bedside.

He rubbed his head, picked up the bird, and immediately the bird turned into a letter.

It was a letter from the elder of Huaguangmen, only saying that something important had happened in the school, and Jiang Mingyun was called to return to Huaguangmen as soon as possible.

Jiang Mingyun looked at the letter and fell into deep thought. He knocked on Qingwu's door when he heard movement next door, "Get up quickly when you wake up, it's time to go back to Huaguang Gate."

Qingwu and Yanchenjin came out of the house, and Jiang Mingyun was waiting at the door, as if urging them to go back.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Qing Wu asked.

Jiang Mingyun handed the letter to Qingwu, and said: "Something happened at the door, and we need to rush back immediately. But you two can't help much, so it's okay to stay, and it depends on the wishes of the two of you."

Qingwu didn't like Guo Xirui, and didn't want to see how he treated Qibai poorly, so he agreed to go back with Jiang Mingyun.

Informed Jiang Qibai of this matter, Qibai left the three of them for dinner, but was declined by Qingwu.

Because Jiang Mingyun didn't even dare to look at Jiang Qibai, the atmosphere was very awkward, and it was not good to sit and eat together.

The three of them immediately set off and returned to Huaguangmen, walking with their swords in hand, they arrived within half a day.

Jiang Mingyun, as the backbone of Huaguangmen's disciples, naturally reported to the elders first.

In contrast, Qingwu and Yanchenjin, who were dragging their feet, were left alone.

Qing Wu sent Yan Chenjin back to the room, and the young man held her hand and refused to let go.

In fact, Qingwu didn't want to stay, it's just that this is Huaguangmen, not anywhere else.

There are so many disciples up and down in the sect, and gossip can be found everywhere, Qingwu himself doesn't care, but Yan Chenjin has a thin skin, if someone points at him, it will inevitably be unsightly.

Qingwu persuaded him, "We are not married after all, it's not the case for me to stay here, let others see us and think we are nothing!"

The boy shook off her hand angrily, climbed onto the couch unhappily, and rolled himself into a ball with the quilt.

Qingwu was angry and funny, sat beside him, and pulled the quilt on him.

Yan Chenjin immediately shouted coquettishly, "Don't touch me, go away!"

Qingwu said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go right away, don't hold yourself back."

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door closing that the boy poked his head out from under the quilt, looked at the door, and gritted his teeth angrily.

Liar, she is a liar, she will coax him patiently after she made a promise!

After Qingwu left the Yanchen ember room, he couldn't help asking what happened to Huaguangmen.

In the secret room under the ancestral hall of Chaos Mountain, Qingwu always had doubts about the Yin energy.

On the way back just now, Jiang Mingyun speculated that the so-called major event at Huaguang Sect was probably related to the missing girl.

Qingwu was not so curious about these things before, but now... she has a little suspicion that those girls might have been refined.

As for why Lu Yaoqing was not refined, but was possessed by her soul, Qingwu still couldn't figure it out, so he became more and more curious.

Qingwu went straight to Zhao Jinying's room, and said that the person in Huaguangmen who knew the most news was Zhao Jinying who ranked second, and no one dared to rank first.

Knocked on the door twice, but no one answered. Qingwu was about to go back when he saw Zhao Jinying and several other disciples coming back from outside.

Seeing Qingwu, Zhao Jinying hurried over, "Xiao Yaoqing, you are willing to come back."

Qingwu glanced at the seniors behind him, and said, "I have something to ask you, let's go into the room and talk about it."

Zhao Jinying couldn't help laughing at her, "Why, didn't you say earlier that you can't live alone in the same room, and you just forgot about it?"

Qing Wu squinted at him, and said: "That's not true, it's just that you are too bad to get into our Ah Jin's eyes, and he doesn't regard you as a rival in love, so there is nothing to hide."

This is really heartbreaking.

Zhao Jinying covered her heart and looked at her resentfully, "It's too cruel!"

Without talking nonsense with him, Qingwu grabbed Zhao Jinying by the collar and dragged him into the house.

The two sat facing each other, and Qingwu asked directly, "Has something happened to Huaguangmen recently?"

Zhao Jinying raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Hey, since when did you start caring about things in the sect?"

Qingwu glared at him, "As a Huaguang Sect disciple, I have a duty to do so, stop talking nonsense and speak quickly."

Zhao Jinying shrugged her shoulders and did not play charades. She leaned closer to her and said in a low voice: "This is not a small matter. I heard about it too, but I dare not spread it to the outside world. Just listen to it. Don't tell it."

Qingwu nodded knowingly, motioning for him to continue talking.

"As for what happened the day before yesterday, before dawn, someone was killed while patrolling the back mountain. The death was extremely tragic. It is not surprising that one or two of the disciples in this sect have practiced and eliminated demons for many years. But when I was investigating, I found that there were several traces of the disciple's side being turned over." Zhao Jinying moved closer, and almost whispered into Qingwu's ear, "It snowed a few days ago. The snow melted quickly, and there were no traces on the ground, and the sand and soil were all dry. But the ground was still seeping water, and following the direction where the wet soil spread, we reached the Kunlun Cave."

Qing Wu frowned, "Kunlun Cave?"

Zhao Jinying was speechless, "You really don't care about anything, and you don't know anything. The Kunlun Cave is the place where the sect master retreats."

That Baimi sect master was not something a small character like Lu Yaoqing could see. The only time Qingwu saw Baimi was the day when she died in her previous life.

The man was upright, very dignified, and did not seem to be a person who did many evils.

Qing Wu asked: "You mean, someone wants to blame the sect master?"

Zhao Jinying was stunned for a moment, and said: "What are you telling me about these high-sounding things? It's not obvious that it is the master of the gate! The Kunlun Cave of Huaguang Gate is layered on top of each other. No one can open the inner stone gate except the master of the gate. The sand spread along the stone gate, and even a lump was suppressed by the stone gate, who else could it be?"

Being so blatant, Qingwu felt that things were not that simple.

If the disciples were killed because the disciples had discovered some secret of their own, they only needed to remove the disciples' bodies, which would be less likely to attract attention.

However, the other party left the disciple's body alone, and carelessly left the wet sand on the ground, as if to let people find his whereabouts.

This is just plain stupid.

Seeing her pondering, Zhao Jinying said: "I also heard from others. This matter is too big to spread. Otherwise, I might be kicked out of the teacher's school."

Qingwu nodded, "I know, I won't say it."

This matter is not simple, and the things buried in the soil are probably even more difficult, Qingwu pondered.

Zhao Jinying didn't care about it at all, and asked her curiously, "How are you and Little Princess Yan? I thought you just married after going to Yaozu for so long and not coming back."

Upon hearing the words "Little Princess Yan", Qing Wu smiled and said, "I think, they haven't said they want to marry me yet."

Zhao Jinying looked like 'I have experience', raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Would you like me to give you some advice? You know, men have to drive ducks to the shelves. If you don't force him, he won't miss you." Locked him up."

Qingwu raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "I can't tell, you still understand men's thoughts? Could it be..."

Zhao Jinying immediately blew up, "Stop, stop, I suffered a lot from that matter. It's been almost a month, and I can be regarded as completely forgotten. Don't mention it to me."

Qingwu laughed, "I didn't say that, you insisted on understanding it that way. But it's strange, you are a big man, you can embroider purses, and you understand men's minds, it seems something is not quite right."

Zhao Jinying slapped her head and said: "I was led astray by you. I am a man, so I naturally understand. You really don't know good people. I'm here for you and Junior Brother Yan. It's better for you to tease me."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I let down Senior Brother Zhao's good intentions." Qing Wu smiled and apologized.

Zhao Jinying didn't care about her, and continued: "Let me tell you, when it comes to urging marriage, it's all about being quick, accurate, and ruthless."

"Oh?" Qingwu was still smiling.

He said mysteriously, "You've heard that raw rice is cooked."

"..." This is the so-called...method?
Qingwu was helpless, "You don't have any solutions that living people can come up with?"

Zhao Jinying patted the table, "Why is it not a way for a living person? Don't believe in evil. Throughout the ages, there are many people who get married by cooking raw rice."

Qingwu thought to himself, Zhao Jinying didn't have many couples around him, and he didn't like anyone himself, these things were nothing more than what he saw in his scriptures.

From childhood to adulthood, if Qingwu read the book, I don't know if it would be enough for Zhao Jinying to read in several lifetimes, but there are often such plots in it.

She couldn't help asking: "Could it be written in 'One World Ying Ming'?"

Zhao Jinying was speechless for a moment, her ears turned red.

It's not shameful, it's just embarrassing to be exposed.

Qingwu laughed loudly and said: "That set is not suitable."

After finishing speaking, Qingwu stood up, patted Zhao Jinying on the shoulder, and said, "Senior brother Zhao, read more serious books on weekdays, and don't always read those messy things, it's not... healthy."

Qingwu turned around and went out, Zhao Jinying was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

At night, Qingwu lay on the couch tossing and turning, it was almost the end of the year, and the weather was getting colder, she was a little worried about whether the charcoal basin in the dusty room would be warm enough.

It has become a habit to hug him to sleep on weekdays, but now it is really uncomfortable to sleep alone.

After tossing and turning, Qingwu simply got up and went out without falling asleep.

The two legs instinctively walked to the door of Yanchenjin's room, Qingwu wanted to knock on the door, but felt that maybe he had already fallen asleep at this moment.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still put down my hand and didn't knock it down.

Turning his head, he saw a small gap in the window of his room. Qingwu looked around, but didn't see anyone, so he quietly crawled in through the window.

After entering the house, Qingwu hurriedly closed the window, checked the charcoal pot in the room, it was very hot, and it was right to open the windows, for such a hot charcoal pot, if the windows were not opened, the smoke might smoke him.

Obviously confirmed it, but Qingwu was not satisfied again, sitting in front of the couch, staring at the sleeping boy for a long time.

During the day, he was so angry that he made himself into a ball, but now he was sleeping defenseless.

On the contrary, she is the 'unhuman' one who can't fall asleep right now, crawling into other people's house, sitting by his bed, watching him sleep.

Qingwu gently stroked the young man's cheek, but the young man didn't notice it, his breathing was very smooth, as if he was in a deep sleep.

He sleeps so deeply, if she hugs him, he shouldn't be aware of it, right?
As long as everyone hurried back to the room before dawn, no one would notice.

Qingwu made up his mind, he didn't dare to just get into the quilt like this, and sat on the edge of the bed, warming himself by the fire until his body was warm, then he dared to take off his coat and lie down beside the young man.

(End of this chapter)