Compared with his refreshed state, Qing Qian was obviously a little sleepy, and the lazy color on his face had not even dissipated, and the whole person was drowsy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info [full text reading]

Xiao Linyue lay on the quilt coyly, and finally waited for them to appear.

His eyes lit up, and he didn't care about the cold face of the night star, and jumped up to rub his shallow face with a snort.

"Mama?"

It rubbed affectionately for a long time, found that Qing Qian did not open his eyes, tilted his head to look, and stuck out his tongue to lick the tip of his nose without giving up.

Ma Ma is sick, or he is bullied by bad people!

Xiao Linyue, who discovered this fact, was very angry, and opened her not sharp teeth and wanted to bite Ye Xinghan hard, but unfortunately she was discovered before she could take action.

The consequences of dying before leaving the school are more tragic, and the plush body is directly thrown into the trash in a parabolic trajectory.

The sound alarmed Qing Qian, she opened her eyes slightly, and said blankly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, go to sleep. Ye Xinghan's calm and calm voice made Qing Qian feel relieved, turned over and continued to dream of Zhou Gong.

Xiao Linyue's body was not half a garbage can high, and it jumped sadly for a long time, finding that it couldn't get out.

Woo, come and save me!

slept until midnight, Qingqian suddenly woke up, and when he touched the side, the futon was empty, and there was no one left.

The dim oil lamp was still on, and there was no one in the room.

Xiao Linyue, who was sleeping on the pillow, was woken up and screamed in a daze, covered in fluffy and unkempt, looking more like a hairball.

At this moment, a low noise came from outside, which others may not be able to hear, but Qing Qian is very familiar.

It was the sound of someone holding a sword.

casually stuffed Linyue into his pocket, got out of bed lightly, dragged his injured leg to the door step by step, and opened the door gently.

The cold sword edge pressed against her neck with unmistakable accuracy, and at the same time, the other party's equally undulating voice rang out.

"Qingqian, please don't move, I'll slip my hands. ”

He smiled lightly, and there was no fear of death threats at all. "I didn't move!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Linyue in his pocket slipped out with a snort and knocked off the sword in the opponent's hand.

The man was caught off guard, and before he could even grasp it, the sword had already flown out.

Qing shallow dodged, shot, and snatched the sword neatly and beautifully.

The injured leg didn't stop her from moving, and almost at the same time, her elbow slammed into the back of the opponent's head, and the other person had already rolled his eyes and passed out.

At the moment when she was in trouble, there was a muffled sound from the other side of the ship.

Rao is silenced so that it can still be heard in the silence of the night.

With the ability of the night star, none of these people on the ship could help him.

But Shen Wuxiang is different, his skills are mediocre, and he has no magic weapon, and he is at a disadvantage.

Qing Qian no longer hesitated, and took a few steps to the outside of the conference room, and just as she was thinking about how to get in, a voice sounded inside.

"Is it the Demon Lord or the Shallow, please come in. ”

Isn't Night Star Cold in it?

As soon as the thought came to me, the door suddenly opened, and the lights were bright.

Shen Wuxiang was pressed against the table by the two of them twisting their arms, his face was on the table, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Her arm was still bleeding, and when she saw her coming, she immediately scolded: "This is my business with you, don't catch irrelevant people!"

Lingling Dao's face remained unchanged, and the corners of his lips even smiled slightly, and said to Qing Qian: "Qing Qian, if you want him to live, just put down the sword." ”