Until noon, Chen Qianluo couldn't stand it, and then he sang the empty city plan, so he asked to get up unwillingly.

After Chun'er cleaned her up, she took her to the front hall for meals.

Chen Qianluo had been waiting for her there for a long time. Since seeing her, he smiled and went forward to support her, "Are you uncomfortable in any place?" He asked as soon as he came.

Chen Qianluo shook his head, "Apart from being sleepy, there is nothing else that doesn't feel uncomfortable." She said truthfully.

Nodding, Xuanyuan Yinyue pressed her on the chair and sat down next to her.

From time to time, I went to her to bowl with vegetables.

He has been calm and composed, as if something happened last night.

Chen Qianluo focused all his attention on the food in front of him, striving hard and delicious.

Putting down the chopsticks, Xuanyuan Yinyue looked unrecognizable, and she said softly, "Luoluo, where is the thing I gave you before? Now I have something to do, give it to me." He looked calm, smiled at the corner of his lips, and there was a kind of power to deceive the world.

Chen Qianluo paused.

She slowly moved her eyes away from the delicious food and looked at Xuanyuan Yinyue calmly, "Did you give me any important things?" She really didn't remember what he had given herself?

If it weren't for his bad brain, he would have temporarily lost his memory. "Is it very important?"

He raised his head, his deep eyes fixed on her, but his smile was still faint, "It's very important."

Chen Qianluo was about to say something, but suddenly understood something. She was also a transparent person, so how could she not understand? He was testing her. After all, this person still didn't believe her.

She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and told herself in her heart that she would be sure to be a good person.

Then she picked up the soup that Xuanyuan Yinyue gave her just now, and put it on his head with her backhand.

Xuanyuan Yinyue still maintained her previous movements, without the next move. The soup gathered on the sharpened chin along the knife-like outline, and then dripped into the lace of the clothes.

The servants who were waiting on the side stared wide, and were so shocked that they could not speak.

Chen Qianluo smiled sweetly, looked harmless, blinked his eyes, and then left.

She was really angry, and her distrust of him and her repeated temptations made her heart feel inexplicably sour.

He moved when her back disappeared from sight.

He took off the bowl that was buckled on his head, and two green leaves were still hanging on his temples, shaking.

*

Chen Qianluo was very unhappy and walked to Mo Ruyu's courtyard.

When I pushed the door and saw Mo Ruyu practicing sword.

The ink hair fluttered, and the sword shadows were as fast as the flood, overwhelmingly fast.

She found a seat and sat down, then supported her chin and watched him practice swordsmanship.

One thorn, sweep, reverse, and close!

A set of movements flowing, but it is extremely wonderful.

Take out a piece of white silk from your arms and hand it over, "Your swordsmanship is so good." He praised sincerely.

"Thank you." He picked up the white cloth on the stone table, wiped the sword body, and then returned to the sheath.

Chen Qianluo then noticed that there was a layer of dead leaves falling in the yard. When he swept across, Chen Qianluo called it a harsh hand-destroying leaf.

"What exorcism are you going to teach me today?" She bent her lips, her eyes bright.

Mo Ruyu stood up lightly, "I want to learn the best exorcism, and there is another rule."

"What rules?" asked almost subconsciously.

Until noon, Chen Qianluo couldn't stand it, and then he sang the empty city plan, so he asked to get up unwillingly.

After Chun'er cleaned her up, she took her to the front hall for meals.

Chen Qianluo had been waiting for her there for a long time. Since seeing her, he smiled and went forward to support her, "Are you uncomfortable in any place?" He asked as soon as he came.

Chen Qianluo shook his head, "Apart from being sleepy, there is nothing else that doesn't feel uncomfortable." She said truthfully.

Nodding, Xuanyuan Yinyue pressed her on the chair and sat down next to her.

From time to time, I went to her to bowl with vegetables.

He has been calm and composed, as if something happened last night.

Chen Qianluo focused all his attention on the food in front of him, striving hard and delicious.

Putting down the chopsticks, Xuanyuan Yinyue looked unrecognizable, and she said softly, "Luoluo, where is the thing I gave you before? Now I have something to do, give it to me." He looked calm, smiled at the corner of his lips, and there was a kind of power to deceive the world.

Chen Qianluo paused.

She slowly moved her eyes away from the delicious food and looked at Xuanyuan Yinyue calmly, "Did you give me any important things?" She really didn't remember what he had given herself?

If it weren't for his bad brain, he would have temporarily lost his memory. "Is it very important?"

He raised his head, his deep eyes fixed on her, but his smile was still faint, "It's very important."

Chen Qianluo was about to say something, but suddenly understood something. She was also a transparent person, so how could she not understand? He was testing her. After all, this person still didn't believe her.

She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and told herself in her heart that she would be sure to be a good person.

Then she picked up the soup that Xuanyuan Yinyue gave her just now, and put it on his head with her backhand.

Xuanyuan Yinyue still maintained her previous movements, without the next move. The soup gathered on the sharpened chin along the knife-like outline, and then dripped into the lace of the clothes.

The servants who were waiting on the side stared wide, and were so shocked that they could not speak.

Chen Qianluo smiled sweetly, looked harmless, blinked his eyes, and then left.

She was really angry, and her distrust of him and her repeated temptations made her heart feel inexplicably sour.

He moved when her back disappeared from sight.

He took off the bowl that was buckled on his head, and two green leaves were still hanging on his temples, shaking.

*

Chen Qianluo was very unhappy and walked to Mo Ruyu's courtyard.

When I pushed the door and saw Mo Ruyu practicing sword.

The ink hair fluttered, and the sword shadows were as fast as the flood, overwhelmingly fast.

She found a seat and sat down, then supported her chin and watched him practice swordsmanship.

One thorn, sweep, reverse, and close!

A set of movements flowing, but it is extremely wonderful.

Take out a piece of white silk from your arms and hand it over, "Your swordsmanship is so good." He praised sincerely.

"Thank you." He picked up the white cloth on the stone table, wiped the sword body, and then returned to the sheath.

Chen Qianluo then noticed that there was a layer of dead leaves falling in the yard. When he swept across, Chen Qianluo called it a harsh hand-destroying leaf.

"What exorcism are you going to teach me today?" She bent her lips, her eyes bright.

Mo Ruyu stood up lightly, "I want to learn the best exorcism, and there is another rule."
Chapter completed!