After landing, Huang Jiuge stares at Sikong cut, just like a hairy cat, eager to grab Sikong cut. But because of what happened just now, she felt very shy, so that she could not calm down in the face of Sikong. Then, after stepping on him, she quickly slipped in.
Although that foot is not enough to relieve Qi, it is better than nothing.
It's rare to see such a cute Huang Jiuge. Sikong cut thought it was very interesting. He saw that she was going to step on herself, but he didn't avoid it. He let her step on it, and it didn't hurt much anyway.
After returning to Weiyang Pavilion, Huang Jiuge also forgot about Sikong, because she was busy throwing some important things into the space. Moreover, she really couldn't stand Jie Ling's white clothes. Even though she knew she had a body, she would be scared every time she saw that head swaying around.
Huang Jiuge gave ring Ling a blue dress, which she didn't wear.
After wearing colored clothes, Huang Jiuge finally looks good.
In the space, Huang Jiuge put some clothes, two women's clothes, one red and one purple, one silver men's clothes and one black clothes, which she often used.
Put some more fruit, you can eat it anytime, anywhere.
And listen to ring spirit say, the space can be guaranteed, what is going in, what will be out, so don't worry about rotten or dry.
But in addition to these, Huang Jiuge really has nothing to put in. After all, there is nothing valuable or useful in her room.
After finishing these, Huang Jiuge practiced the drawing for a while, and then washed and fell asleep.
And back to other courtyard Sikong cut again picked up the dagger to look at, because the strange sense of familiarity constantly disturbed his mood, let him constantly want to explore.
But in the end, I couldn't figure out why. After Sikong cut, he fell asleep.
After Sikong cut into sleep, in the dark room, suddenly issued a faint blue light, some strange. If someone saw this scene, they would be scared.
Normally speaking, Sikong cut was very alert, not to mention the weak movement, even if the weak light flashed from his eyes, it would wake him up.
But at the moment, he was unconscious.
And this cyan color even directly penetrated into the forehead of Sikong cut, and then disappeared.
Sikong Chou, who was pierced into his forehead by Qingguang, frowned. Then, there was no more. He was calm.
In a daze, Si kongcao was very happy to hear a burst of ringing laughter. The laughter was very small, just like snickering, but it could not help making a sound, but it was in his ear.
At the same time, Sikong cut feel a little itchy nose, there are hairy touch, make him straight want to sneeze.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes. When he saw the person in front of him, his cold eyes stagnated in vain.
Huang Jiuge, why is she here?
How did she sneak into his room? Why didn't he find out at all?
But without waiting for Sikong to say anything, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared, which made Sikong jump and immediately got up and looked around.
I don't know. I'm scared.
Around, it turned out to be a vast expanse of white, no, not all white, and blue, cyan, just like the sky.
However, the place he stepped on was the clouds ···
Si kongcao was a bit messy. He didn't believe that these were true, but somehow he felt familiar, as if he had stood on the clouds before.