At this time, the door had been opened.
Kindly waited for someone to break into the room.
"Master, let us protect you!"
The plan was revealed, and the leader of the man in black looked at him with a ferocious glance, then waved to give instructions, and the man in black began to retreat.
Xu Shiba and others immediately chased them out.
A lot of people went and the room suddenly became empty.
"Lord, we are late." I believe I blame myself.
Chu Qingyan put away his sword and wondered, "I remember there were people living in the two rooms next to me, why didn't I hear anything here?"
At that time, she didn't delay time and attacked the men in black directly, just to make a sound so that they could notice, but did not want them to come one step later than expected.
I believe in replying immediately, "I saw that the brothers in both rooms had been fainted, and his subordinates were taking people to check the horses in the stables, so they were a bit late."
When Jinxin talked about the two rooms next to him, someone's eyes glanced proudly.
Chu Qingyan heard the words and could not help remembering that these people in black were going to faint and take away. Fortunately, she did not fall asleep, and the pill bag she carried could deal with ordinary smoke, so she could hide in safety Waiting for action.
"Well, clean up the corpses first."
"Yes."
After Chu Qingyan had instructed him, he sat at the table and made tea alone.
Someone who has been ignored for a while, his face flashed awkwardly, and soon he recovered his cynical smile, and sat down unnecessarily on the other side of the table.
At this moment, I always pay attention to this man's sincere letter seeing this sword blocked in front of him.
Dongting Wangyu glanced at the tip of the sword on his neck. There was no fear on his face, but he smiled enviously at the person who had always ignored him, "Little girl, don't you really know me? "
Before Chu Qingyan had a conversation, he believed that he had said coldly, "Dongting son, you deceived my master, how dare you show up today?"
"Consecration also depends on whether or not your master is here. This temple is only a hero to save the beauty today!" Dongting Wangyu replied with a smile, but his eyes fell on the person opposite.
As soon as this remark came out, not only the letter, but also Chu Qingyan was stunned enough.
Chu Qingyan raised his hand and let Jinxin take back the sword, then slowly drank with a tea cup, "You can go."
Dongting Wangyu propped his chin, a sedentary appearance, "The visitor is a guest, and he is anxious to send me away without asking me for a cup of tea, don't you feel sorry?"
"How can I be sad? I am very sad." Chu Qingyan rolled his eyes, five years later, this person's skin was not thin but thickened a lot.
"Well, since the host is not entertaining, then my guest has to do it himself!" Dongting Wangyu politely took the teapot and poured a glass himself.
Seeing this, Chu Qingyan is not good at arguing with him, or else he will fall for a stingy charge.
At this point, the room had been cleaned, and Chu Qingyan let Jinxin keep him at the door and not let anyone in.
So, Chu Qingyan and Dongting Wangyu were left in the room.
The windowsill was wide open, the evening wind blew in, and the **** smell gradually dissipated, but the silence of the two slowly permeated the entire room.
Chu Qingyan drank tea, looking pale, as if there was no such person in the room.
Dongting Wangyu could still laugh, but when she felt the alienation emanating from her body, the arc of her mouth slowly flattened.
"Little girl, are you still remembering what happened then?"
Chu Qingyan laughed and laughed, "How dare to remember hate? And all these years have passed, and who remembers that thing! But I don't know anyone."
Wenyan Dongting looked at Yufeng with a deep look at her. "Little girl, I have no reason to explain the original thing, but I can guarantee that I have never thought of hurting you."
"I know, you just want to get what you want from me, and now you get what you want, why bother to interfere with my life again?" Chu Qingyan was even more ridiculous, but more often than not for himself Well, after all these years, whenever I think of that, there will be a feeling that I really feed Wang.
"Little girl, you—" Dongting Wangyu, who has always been able to speak kindly and slain the dead, didn't pay for his life.
"Are you ready to protect Xinyue?" She gave him a sideways glance.
She suddenly changed the subject, and Dongting Wangyu almost didn't respond. "Almost."
Chu Qingyan heard a smile and said, "What else do you want from me this time? Or from your Highness?"
The person in front of him was full of irony, making the smile on Dongting Wangyu's face unstoppable.
"Little girl, in my eyes, am I so uncompromising?"
Chu Qingyan did not answer.
Once she was bitten by a snake for ten years, she was afraid of well ropes. If she and he were pure, she might not be so cautious, but it involves big ice cubes, so she would not dare to think about simple things.
Behind this man is the huge Yuegong Gate, who tried to hunt down the Jianghu martial arts with big ice cubes.
Seeing this, Dongting Wangyu took a deep breath, then Fengmu struck a helpless smile, "Little girl, if I say that I happened to meet in the middle, I just kept up to see if the person was It ’s not you, who wanted to leave when Lucheng was determined, but found that you were being watched, and you could n’t help showing up. I say this, do you believe it? ”
"Dongting Wangyu, you give me a reason that I can believe." Chu Qingyan greeted his eyes, his eyes were inquiring and doubting.
Dongting Wangyu couldn't help but whispered, "Little girl, aren't you embarrassing me?"
"Is this difficult for you?" Chu Qingyan said lightly. "Then you can't stand it!"
"Then you think about it!" Dongting Wangyu said along her words, her eyebrows raised slightly, showing a provocative look.
"Forget it, drop off!"
Even if the consideration was successful, she believed it, but what's the point of this, she closed her eyes and immediately ordered a guest.
"You never thought to believe me, right?"
Dongting Wangyu slowly got up, put the tea cup on the table before waiting for someone to answer, turned and walked towards the door, leaving Chu Qingyan with a lonely back.
Chu Qingyan looked at his leaving figure, and suddenly felt a little dazzling, especially his self-deprecating and sorrowful look. She grabbed her hair and felt that this man was really annoying but angry.
At this time, Dongting Wangyu returned to the room and Xuanxizi Mo jumped out.
"Young Master, the subordinates have done their work, but the subordinates do not understand why you want to make the subordinates faint?"
"This is convenient for the temple to shoot at the critical moment!" Dongting Wangyu swept away the ridiculed and grieving expression of the founder, shaking the paper fan comfortably.
"Oh, have you reconciled with Girl Chu?" Xuanxi Zimo asked curiously.
"Little girl is still angry, but the Japanese side is long." He grinned, meaningfully.