Immortal Loves Cat Also

"Meow woo ~" it's just someone you know. Qingwu shouted at him and didn't say much about Lei Yuan. After all, it's Qingwu who knows Lei Yuan, not Wen Xiaomiao.

Wen Yue reached out and rubbed her head. He didn't know if he understood what she said, but he didn't continue to ask. After walking a distance, he said like a sigh: "Wen Xiaomiao, if you can really talk, I'm happy even if it's a demon."

Qingwu's body was stiff, lying down honestly, pretending that he didn't understand what he said, but his ears were pricked.

Wen Yue was like a sudden sigh. He didn't want her to really respond to his meaning, so he didn't care about her reaction. Looking at the bustling crowd in front of him, he walked slowly with a very light voice: "Qingwu and monks are people with accomplishments. Why don't they teach you to practice when you are with them? Next time Qingwu shows up again, I'll ask her well for you. "

Qingwu blinked and still didn't speak.

After Wen Yue said this, he didn't go on. After holding her through a street, he patted her on the head and said with a soft smile, "we're finished. We should go back. The next time we come out is the Wulin conference."

"Meow!" Qingwu exclaimed approvingly. In fact, she was a little tired. Although later she kept thinking about what Wen Yue said. If... One day she hadn't found Ruofu Dao, let Wen Yue know her identity first, what would Wen Yue's reaction be?

Qingwu, who had never considered this problem, now began to think about it carefully.

In the past, she felt that she would never expose her identity in front of Wen Yue before she left, so she never thought about it, but now... Wen Yue's words made her want to confess to him.

Realizing this, Qingwu was surprised and couldn't believe that she had changed her original plan because of Wen Yue's words, so on the way back, she became particularly silent, lying in Wen Yue's arms, and even a little unhappy.

She didn't know how she was, first because Wen Yue had a feeling of shyness several times, and now because Wen Yue had a feeling of revealing her identity in front of him.

On the carriage, Wen Yue also noticed that her mood was wrong. Only when she was tired all the way, she didn't ask her aloud. She just followed her hair and hung her eyes for her. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Until the carriage stopped, Wen Yue restrained his mind and went down from the carriage with Qingwu in his arms. A voice called back Qingwu's mind.

"Childe, you're back." Yazhi, who had changed her clothes and dress, welcomed Wen Yue. She looked at Wen Yue with a trace of admiration on her face. She smiled softly. It seemed that she had been waiting here for a long time.

Wen Yue didn't look at her, and went straight to the yard with Qingwu in his arms.

Qingwu looked up at her, but he lost interest as soon as he smelled the smell of rouge. He didn't know whether Lei Yuan had found his wife.

Qingwu suddenly thought of this. She didn't know. At the moment, Lei Yuan was in the West Garden in the north of the city. With a black face, he said to Lu Niang, "let her stay in the house these days. Don't pick up guests and don't go out to hang around."

Lu Niang didn't know what had happened, but she responded.

Qingwu didn't know that she had kindly asked Lei Yuan's "Lady" to have a good rest for some time. She looked at Yazhi following Wen Yue, and suddenly got bored in her heart.