"Where is immortal Valley?" Wen Yue's eyebrows moved slightly and asked aloud.

Qingwu's eyes lit up and looked at him. His chin lifted slightly, and his face showed some pride. "Immortal Valley is... The place where I have been for thousands of years. Master picked me up and taught me to practice..."

For her, fairy Valley is also her new place.

"Is that your house?" Wen Yue was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice.

Qingwu nodded at him. There were masters and friends. For her, immortal Valley... Was her home.

"After leaving for so long, do you want to go back?" When asked this question, a trace of gloom flashed in Wen Yue's eyes, but Qingwu was in a trance now and didn't see his expression at all.

She thought carefully before answering Wen Yue's question, "sometimes I think, sometimes I don't."

Wen Yue's face looked better. For him, only Qingwu said she never wanted to be the most satisfactory answer.

Qingwu didn't know what Wen Yue was thinking. Seeing that he didn't ask himself any more, he lay on the table with a wave of light in his eyes, reflecting Wen Yue's face.

As soon as Wen Yue raised his eyes, he looked into her eyes and was a little stunned. His eyebrows and eyes were much softer.

"What is your relationship with Wen Xiaomiao?" He finally figured out his purpose for tonight.

Qingwu blinked and looked at him. Suddenly he smiled and his face was full of pride, but Wenyue's heart sank slightly. He sat motionless and waited for Qingwu's answer.

Qingwu didn't laugh for long, so he leaned over, approached Wen Yue's face, and said mysteriously, "I tell you, you can't say it."

She looked at her clear eyes, but she was really drunk.

Wen Yue's eyelashes trembled slightly and said, "OK."

"I am wen xiaomeow, Wen xiaomeow is me!" Qingwu lowered her voice. When talking about the back, she seemed to be excited and suddenly raised her voice. But as soon as she said it, she was probably drunk and soft, and couldn't hold it, so she fell back to Wen Yue. Wen Yue sat motionless and let her lean on her shoulder, with her soft lips on her neck, with a temperature that didn't belong to him.

It's a little hot.

Wen Yue's Adam's apple rolled a few times and looked down at the table in front of him. The softness on his body distracted Wen Yue. He was not shocked or angry because of Qingwu's words.

The hand on the knee trembled slightly, curled up slightly, and was ready to move, but restrained.

Qingwu didn't know it. He leaned against him and rubbed gently. His eyes narrowed slightly. "I... I like Wen Yue so much, but... If he knew I lied to him, he would be angry."

She murmured in a low voice and sighed sadly.

Wen Yue glanced at her. His heart trembled because of the first sentence she said. He pursed his lips, and his hand on his knee had been tightly clenched into a fist.

"Why lie to him for fear of his anger?" Wen Yue's voice is a little hoarse.

"I didn't expect to like him when I lied to him." Qingwu stared in an inexplicable tone, a little wronged and a little angry, "what the master said is true. They all say that beauty puzzles people. If I had known I would like him, I would... I would..."

"What about you?" Wen Yue's voice is lower. If you listen carefully, you will find that there is some expectation in his voice.

"Just... Don't go to ruofushan... What are you doing?!" Qingwu didn't finish muttering a word. Wen Yue's heart was tight. His hand on his knee finally stretched out, really clasped her waist and held her in his arms.

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