Got up from the carved bed of the inn, moved his neck, his head still had a little hangover soreness, and his crumpled coat was casually draped over his body, looking at the surrounding situation.

Vaguely recognizable that it was the layout of the inn, Zhong Huaiqing, who was relieved, sat down, and the sky was still dark, and instead of trying to think about how he came over yesterday, it was better to sleep well.

Then the body suddenly stiffened, the drowsiness was swept away, and there was someone on the bed?

When Zhong Huaiqing, who was stunned and startled, woke up, the heart of the senior brother was indescribable, and it was not helpful to travel to the sect all the year round, but he always liked to take care of the nosy people by the way, and he was always more vigilant, otherwise he might not have survived until now.

He woke up when Zhong Huaiqing's momentum changed, and subconsciously tried to pick up Zhong Huaiqing with a faint hostility, but although Zhong Huaiqing's memory was still confused, looking at the person who shared the same bed with him, it seemed that he was not good, so he naturally used real kung fu.

After a few rounds of back and forth, Zhong Huaiqing and Senior Brother suddenly recognized each other, and then everyone sat in a row and laughed awkwardly.

Even if he is good at dealing with people, such as a senior brother, he doesn't know what to say for a while.

Just sat down until the dawn of the day, the senior brother's heart was relieved, it was difficult to distinguish between right and wrong in the previous matter, and he was so stubborn that he looked at each other, thinking about yesterday's conversation and laughter, there are not many people who have such an appetite for themselves.

Zhong Huaiqing gradually remembered last night's incident after recognizing the senior brother, the two Tianjiao who have similar views and similar spleens and stomachs are more or less deviant but generally behaved properly, plus they have long heard of each other and envied each other for a long time, it is normal to sleep without getting drunk or returning when they are happy.

It's strange that when Zhong Huaiqing first woke up from a hangover, he was always a little dazed, and he woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't see each other's appearance.

It would be ridiculous to blame this oolong on the vigilance of the two people, and the two who were in a good mood looked up at each other, and couldn't help but smile after recognizing the intention in each other's eyes.

This feeling of looking in the mirror is really very rare.

The newly-acquainted friends, who had grown in affection, did not know what was going on behind them, and the small crane feathers, white and light, fell behind the window, and were curiously put away by the maid who passed by in the early morning.

I didn't expect that the little paper crane would be able to find out such a news after sleeping enough and casually strolling around, even Yu Qingchen was inevitably a little surprised, something like this is actually not very unusual, but this is the first time she knows that someone she is familiar with will be like this.

Most of the people who can make friends with her are over 100 years old, and this kind of thing that happened when she was young has been mentioned, but the sense of substitution is always mediocre, thinking that it was Zhong Huaiqing who just left yesterday and the senior brother of the Liuguang Sect, Gujing Wubo couldn't help but sigh like her.

But since they can solve it by themselves, that's it, if you don't know it, I don't know why, there is always a feeling that once she jokes about this matter in person, Zhong Huaiqing will definitely blow up.

Since you don't have to think about it, you know what kind of mood Zhong Huaiqing will be in at that time, Yu Qingchen thinks that he is still a very considerate old man, and it is enough to tolerate this little problem, in order to make a cloud of yin qi pressure for the courtyard in a word, how idle should he be.

Cleaned up from the initial slightly funny, casually to the little one who thought he was a great hero, the paper crane smoothed the hair, the thin and soft feel was still as good as ever, feeling the complete joy of attachment, the corners of the lips were slightly hooked, it was a clear and beautiful Yu.

Yun Fang, who was happily preparing to come and tease the little paper crane, happened to see this scene, and was stunned and speechless, the Venerable's appearance has always been unparalleled, she knows it, but the Venerable she saw before is so beautiful?

That strange feeling is fleeting, and the smiling Venerable is the color of the world, but the thing that makes people willing to put out the fire for the moth can be regarded as something that faith will not regret nine deaths, and it is gone.

The skilled Ying Ying smiled and talked and frolicked with the little paper crane that she had already befriended, and a little question that she had already had passed by in a flash.

Everyone has to admit that His Holiness is definitely the most beautiful, and even the closest people seem to be so different from His Holiness that they are literally separated by a whole world.

No matter what kind of demeanor other women have, they can't match that beautiful and clear face, but why is it that under normal circumstances, Venerable rarely attracts the obsessive gaze of others, even Ah Li's face is much easier to get into the mind than Venerable.

There are many supreme beauties with poor complexion and color, and there is naturally a charm and beauty on the Venerable, but the Venerable can not always see it.

No, it's not so much that every move of other beauties naturally reveals extremely beautiful information, but the Venerable can be described as bland, not with empty appearance and no temperament to match, but to restrain all the faint and not like mortals.

Oh, Yun Fang's indifferent face, in a sense, maybe Venerable is really not human, don't get me wrong, it's just that none of the normal people or demons seem to be able to live that long.

She bet that shemales, as if the word had other meanings in the mortal world? Well, the hybrid lifespan of humans and demons is only shorter than the upper limit of demons, and the known species are not as long as longevity except for immortals.

What's more, it seems that the Venerable will still be easy to live for tens of thousands of years, but everyone knows that although the Venerable is so strong that she is so powerful, she really hasn't become an immortal.

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His slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, and he looked at this nephew who he had always been quite optimistic about before, he knew part of the reason why Shen Ruoxi's performance was mediocre today, not only Shen Ruoxi, who among the juniors of the Shen family was not dissatisfied with the things of the past.

Not liking the children of destiny, as well as instinctive deliberate clumsiness, these are all allowed, although his little nephew almost went wrong.

It's just that I don't know, if Shen Ruoxi knew that the play he was singing for a while happened to be seen by Tang Yicai's main room, how would he feel? Maybe he should be glad that it was not Tang Yicai himself who came to see the play after all, and maybe he should lament that the Venerable was also among them.

Shen Ruoxi's true appearance may be seen through at any time, but Tang Yicai will not have any ill feelings towards the Shen family because of this, I have to say that the personality of each son of destiny is really very different, compared to the disgusting situation of the previous one, he still appreciates Tang Yicai's strong reason.