Immortal Loves Cat Also

Qingwu narrowed her eyes slightly. The monk didn't leave her just to find Wen Yue's soul

After thinking for a while, he couldn't think clearly. He had to wait to go back and ask the monk. Qingwu pressed the matter at the bottom of his heart for the time being. Lingxue swept the sleeping hall below and found that Wen Yue had breathed steadily and fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, she said a few words with Xiaowu. Time has passed so fast.

He gathered his mind. Qingwu glanced at several people in the dark. Those people looked away one after another and pretended not to see. Qingwu snorted, his heart was depressed, and his body flashed and disappeared on the roof.

"It's better to... Keep close." Qingwu coughed and fell into the dormitory, looking at the roof.

People in the dark pretended not to see anything, but when they looked at each other, they saw the complexity in each other's eyes.

Qingwu didn't know this. After standing in place for a while, she gently walked to the bedside. Seeing that Wen was sleeping soundly, she was relieved. She moved her hand back. The white spiritual power rolled up and fell gently on the bedside.

She glanced at the dark again, then lay on the soft couch, sideways facing Wen Yue and closed her eyes.

Mingming thought she wouldn't fall asleep. She just narrowed her eyes, but gradually her breathing calmed down. When she fell asleep, Wen next to her took a breath, slightly opened her eyes and looked at the people around her.

Wen Yue's eyes were gentle and carefully described her eyebrows and eyes. After a long time, he sighed helplessly and reached out to gently move her to his shoulder. Qingwu smelled the familiar fragrance of medicine, so he leaned against him and retracted into his arms.

Wen Yue was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were stained with a smile.

The next day, when Qingwu opened her eyes, she was still a little confused. The smell of medicine at the tip of her nose and the light breath above her head made her realize that she was curled up in Wenyue's arms, so she woke up immediately.

Qingwu almost subconsciously retreated, but the imprisoned hand in her waist failed to make her leave successfully.

"Huh?" Wen Yue seemed to be disturbed by her action, and a low voice came out in his throat. It seemed that he would wake up the next moment. Qingwu was surprised and quickly turned into a white shadow and slipped down from the bed.

Holding his hands empty, Wen Yue subconsciously closed his hands and frowned slightly.

Qingwu's heart hung up. With a wave of her sleeve robe, she moved soft collapse back to her original position, and her body flashed and disappeared into the bedroom hall.

The bedroom hall immediately quieted down. After a while, there was a helpless tut. Wen opened his eyes and looked into his still empty arms.

In fact, he didn't intend to wake up so early. He just wanted to scare Qingwu, but he didn't expect her to be scared away so easily.

Wen Yue was helpless. He closed his eyes and lay in bed for a while. When the sweet smell and soft touch in his arms completely disappeared, he got up and changed clothes.

Qingwu left the bedroom and stood in the yard. For a moment, there was no place to go. King went to the court, so she stood in the yard and stayed.

"Qingwu?" As soon as Jingdi stepped into Xianyang palace, he saw Qingwu standing there with empty eyes. He first looked at the side hall where Wen Yue lived and found that the hall door was still closed, so he was more curious about why Qingwu would stand here. As far as he knew, Qingwu should live with his royal brother.

Qingwu blinked back and looked at the king's first sentence: "I'm hungry."

"Ah?" The king emperor was stunned at first. After returning to his mind, he immediately waved to the manager behind him, "why don't you pass the meal?"