On the same day, the two took their first nap together.

It's the second time I've slept in the same bed.

As soon as Rong Jue lay down, mu Qingge hung on him like an octopus, with his hands tightly around his waist.

Rong Jue was stunned. Before he responded, mu Qingge closed his eyes and said to him, "I know you will be nervous, so this is the best way."

Rong Jue

Looking down at the arms tightly around his waist of the small hand, hand son grasp his waist of the clothing material, tightly, tight fingers some white.

Then look at her face, which lies on her chest. Her eyelashes tremble slightly. Although her eyes are closed, there is a trace of embarrassment on her face.

Rong Jue was laughing. Who was the nervous person?

Did not hear him speak, her long eyelashes trembled more severely, but did not open her eyes, in his waist casually pinch, remind him: "Hey, can you give some reaction, don't you think I'm very considerate?"

"Well." Rong Jue's cold face was as warm as jade. She put her hand around her slender and soft waist. Her palms were hot and her voice was hoarse. She said: "very considerate."

How can he say no?

This little girl, clearly her own age is younger, many things to her are even more at a loss, she is also nervous, but hold on to the scalp to resolve tension, put on a look that she knows very well.

Shy, nervous, but daring, this is her!

In fact, he knows that she is a very independent girl.

In this way, she seldom takes the initiative to get close to others, and also feels that the development between them is still too fast. In her opinion, they didn't know each other for a long time, and their relationship was a little stiff.

She's still a little stiff at him.

However, she is willing to work hard. Although she doesn't understand a lot, she is also shy and uneasy, but she will boldly try to do it, boldly take the initiative to try to get closer to each other.

In other words, she is willing to give. Treat feelings, she is ignorant, but not stingy at all!

As she said, this is really the best way to do, two hearts suddenly close.

Mu Qingge grabs Rong Jue and laughs all the time because he agrees with the word "very considerate".

She was sleepy. Although her hair was a little uncomfortable, Rong Jue's chest was very comfortable for her. Listening to Rong Jue's heartbeat, she went to sleep with her eyes closed.

Mu Qingge doesn't know if Rong Jue has fallen asleep. When she wakes up, she finds that she is still on his chest, embracing her waist with one hand and shuttling between her hair with the other.

Mu Qingge stretched out his hand to yawn. He felt his movements and touched his head. He found that the simple bun had been loosened and the hairpin had been taken down.

Her long and buttock like satin hair spread out, scattered in the two people's waist and abdomen, appears ambiguous.

Mu Qingge didn't find it. He scratched his head casually and murmured drowsily, "how can I loosen my hair? I won't do it. " It's very distressing that her hair is too long. It's spring cold. They help her make it.

Rong Jue didn't speak. Her black eyes turned and gazed at her half asleep little face. "Wake up? But still sleep? "

"No Mu Qingge shakes his head, yawns vaguely and asks, "when did you wake up and how long have I been sleeping?"

"You've only slept more than two quarters of an hour." Rong Jue didn't answer mu Qingge's question, and said, "I don't think it's enough."

"It's not enough, but it doesn't matter." Mu Qingge said so, sleepiness finally dissipated some, holding hands up from his arms, "time should still be in time, let's eat first."

Rong Jue nodded, got up straight, sat up, and said to the door, "shopkeeper Xu, you can let people serve."

Outside came a Xu shopkeeper should be, and then there is the voice of someone downstairs.

Mu Qingge fiddled with his hair twice, took a silk ribbon and tied it at will. He yawned and took Rong Jue's hand. Naturally, he said, "let's get up, have a quick meal, and then go back to the test Pavilion."

Rong Jue nodded. They got out of bed and put on their shoes. Then they went back to the table and sat down.

Mu Qingge seldom sleeps for such a short time. She wakes up because she can only sleep for two quarters of an hour.

Set a time in your heart and wake up in time.

However, she seldom wakes up after a short sleep. She is a little weak. She lies on the table and says to Rong Jue, "I don't know how long it will take for the women's event to end. It's like taking part in the men's event."

"It won't be long." Rong Jue said: "there are four other women's events. All of them are contested together, not by one person. In addition, painting and calligraphy are carried out at the same time. It should not take too long. "

"I hope so." Mu Qingge leaned on the table and said, "I want to take part in the men's events. The men's events are fun."

Rong Jue gently touched her pink cheek with her finger pulp, but did not answer.

"Women's events are more interesting than I thought." What does mu Qingge think of? He picks up the sword on one side and shows it to Rong Jue. "Is this sword really a treasure?"

"Well." Rong Jue poured her a cup of tea. Seeing that she was only observing the sword, she held the cup close to her lips. Mu Qingge naturally took a sip of his hand and asked him with wide eyes: "if I want to practice martial arts, I just need a sword. Now I just need a sword. How about using this sword to practice martial arts?"

"Yes." Rong Jue nodded, "you pull out your sword and have a look."

When mu Qingge heard the words, he held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other. He exerted a little force, and the sword came out of the scabbard with a bang.

Qingtianlan is worthy of the most precious treasure. The body of the sword is not as gloomy and sharp as ordinary swords. The body of the sword is blue, dotted with wisps of white. It looks like a clear blue sky, and it looks like a curled up spray. It is light and elegant, and looks very beautiful.

"This sword is so strange!" Mu Qingge's face flashed with exclamation, fingertips gently stroked the sword body, some doubt asked: "this tilt Tianlan is not the meaning of Phoenix bath fire, why is the sword body like this?"

"The so-called Qing Tian LAN, there is a word" Lan "in it. Naturally, there must be water." Rong Jue said: "as for how to use the sword, I don't know. I've only heard some legends, but I don't know whether they are true or not."

"All right." Mu Qingge was not in a hurry to return the sword to the scabbard. "In fact, I prefer the proud wind to this one."

When mu Qingge saw Rong Jue holding a teacup, she came close to her lips again and fed her. She gave him a smile. She took it with her hand and sipped it. Then she said, "proud wind is powerful enough, and this sword... I don't know how to say it, but I always feel it doesn't suit me..."