Immortal Loves Cat Also

Therefore, in the cold palace, she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid to forget everything when she opened her eyes again, immortal Valley, ruofushan, master, monk, and... Wen Yue.

Qingwu frowned. Before Wen Yue answered, she had put down her hand to move soft collapse. Just waiting for Wen Yue to say yes, she turned and left the house. Anyway, it was the same for her to come in again after Wen Yue fell asleep.

Qingwu knew that Wenyue's bodyguard would not stop him, and his little abacus was making a loud noise.

"No." Wen Yue stood with his back to her in a low voice.

If so, Qingwu was lost, "Oh." She answered, turned and walked outside, "then have a good rest. We'll leave early tomorrow morning..."

The more Wen heard the movement behind him and the meaning of her words, he said, "where do you want to go?"

"I'll go out and find another place to sleep." Qingwu stopped and turned to look at him. In fact, she was going to squat on it.

Although it was late winter and the night was particularly cold, she was not afraid of cold.

"Is there any room available for you?" Just sleep here. Wen Yue's ears were slightly red. He turned his back to Qingwu, but before he said a word, he was interrupted by Qingwu.

"Yes, the palace is so big that there are a lot of empty rooms." Qingwu muttered.

Wen Yue was choked by her and pursed his lips. Before he could speak again, Qingwu had bypassed the screen and walked outside. As he walked, he didn't forget to tell him: "you can sleep at ease. I've set a boundary outside the house. If demons and ghosts can't get in, I'll sleep in the nearest house."

When the distant door opened and closed, Wen Yue slowly turned back and stared at the screen. His eyes looked unpredictable. Across the screen, he could vaguely see that there was no one on the other side. Qingwu really said to go.

What Wen Yue didn't know was that when Qingwu came out of the bedroom hall, he jumped directly onto the roof. Suddenly, several lines of sight floated from the dark place. Qingwu swept one by one and whispered, "I'd better watch it myself."

Then she coughed a little uneasy, walked up the glazed tile with very light steps, and finally found a position to sit down.

She seemed to be talking to herself, but it was enough for those people with excellent ears to hear clearly. They looked at each other with their little partners in the dark, and their eyes were full of hesitation.

Should I tell the master about it?

Qingwu sat cross legged on the roof, holding his head in one hand, and his eyes were a little tired.

"What are you doing here?" The young voice of the black snake sounded and crept out of her sleeve.

A talking snake attracted several eyes in the dark, but it only took one look and took back its eyes. It has been with the master for a long time. What demons and ghosts have not seen?

Qingwu glanced at her lazily and didn't speak.

The black snake coiled at her feet and laughed, "have you been driven out? What a pity. "

"What do children know?" Qingwu sneered and poked her head several times with his fingertips.

"I'm not a child!" The black snake shook its head away from her hand.

"Tut, what is not a child?" Qingwu tutted lightly and didn't take her words to heart. Half of the children like to say that they are no longer children.

The black snake heard that she didn't care, hesitated, leaned his upper body closer to her, lowered his voice and said, "I'll tell you a secret, but you can't tell brother an."

"Well, I won't tell him." In order to cooperate with her, Qingwu leaned close and lowered his voice, "don't worry, he can't hear us in my space."