Immortal Loves Cat Also

Wen Yue still looked at Qingwu with bright eyes. "Wen Xiang nephrite is in his arms. Naturally, it's a good dream."

Boom!

When Wen Yue said this, Qingwu's earlobes quickly became ashamed. Without touching her, she knew how hot her earlobes and face were at this time.

But she didn't even dare to stare at Wen Yue. If she really stared at Wen Yue, Wen Yue asked what to do and what to tell her? Can it be said that last night's Wenxiang nephrite was actually not a dream, but a real thing?

Boom!

Qingwu stretched out her hand to pull the porcelain bowl, picked up the spoon and bowed her head for dinner. If she could, she wanted to bury her head in the bowl to cover up the thin red on her face.

Wen Yue's smiling eyes kept falling on her face, but she just stopped talking.

Jingdi was surprised by Qingwu's sudden action. He blinked and looked at her and his royal brother. He always felt that something else happened last night that he didn't know.

However, looking at Qingwu as if he couldn't wait to eat, he also knew he couldn't ask more at this time, so he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate honestly.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to eat? " Qingwu didn't lift his head, but noticed that Wen Yue had been looking at himself, so he shouted angrily.

Wen Yue chuckled and didn't care, but finally took back his sight, reached out to pick up the dishes and chopsticks and ate slowly.

After this breakfast, the heat on Qingwu's face finally subsided. She was still very satisfied. She wanted to turn into herself and lay on Wenyue's legs, revealing her belly and yawning lazily.

But at this time, all she could do was lean on the back of the chair behind her, look at the top, slightly narrow her eyes, and look satisfied.

At this time, Wen Yue also put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up the brocade handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth and hands. Yu Guang glimpsed that Qingwu didn't move. He smiled, picked up another clean brocade handkerchief and leaned over, gently wiped the corners of her mouth, held her hand and wiped her carefully one finger by one finger.

"Why are you so lazy?" He whispered.

Qingwu stared at him. He also regained his mind at this time. He quickly withdrew his hand. His fingers curled up slightly, and his face turned red. He couldn't speak.

Only the hand hanging in the sleeve can still feel the temperature from his fingertips.

The king covered his eyes and felt a little support. Probably never before. Like this time, he urgently wanted the emperor to leave, otherwise... He would be blind sooner or later.

"Brother Huang, when are you leaving?" Emperor Jing's eyes moved and looked at Wen Yue and asked.

Wen Yue handed the brocade handkerchief to the palace maid and looked at Qingwu: "it's decided by Qingwu."

"Qing Wu, when are you going to leave?" King turned to Qingwu and asked again.

Qingwu blinked and coughed: "let's go now."

"Do you want to prepare anything?"

"No." Qingwu shook his head, then looked at Wen Yue and said seriously, "don't take anyone, just the two of us."

"OK." She was pleased by the "just us" in her mouth. Wen Yue picked his lips slightly and nodded easily.

Although he didn't want to eat dog food or be blinded again, Jingdi was still very reluctant. He sent Qingwu and Wenyue to the gate of the palace.

The carriage carried two people away from the capital. As soon as she got outside the capital, Qingwu let the driver leave, and she sat outside and said to Wen Yue through the curtain of the carriage: "it's just a matter of closing your eyes. Just sit in the carriage. Don't look out."