Yan Haoyue raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Qianqing, and the smile in her eyes became deeper and deeper, because he found that the woman who was calm at all times would also have times of panic, which was even more interesting.

He smiled evilly, and before Mu could ask again, the figure had already flashed out of the venue, leaving only a thought-provoking voice: "We will meet again sooner or later, I am looking forward to your growth, don't disappoint me!

His departure did not attract too many people's attention, because everyone still did not come out of the heated discussion just now.

Zhao Ziyu's expression quickly flashed with a touch of complexity, and he said faintly: "Miss Mu, don't mind the words of that madman." ”

"Yes. Mu Qingqing only replied perfunctorily with one word, and the words that Yan Haoyue said when he left still echoed in his mind.

She hates being threatened by others the most, and there were no relatives to be threatened in her previous life, but now it is different.

In the final analysis, it's still cultivation.

It seems that she has to deal with it as much as possible, and hurry up to Qinglongmen to improve her cultivation.

Only when you are strong can you protect the people you want to protect.

As for Situ Moran, since she took care of the matter in front of her and then inquired, she didn't believe that he would choose to give up so lightly.

Zhao Ziyu looked at the lost Mu Qianqing, and a touch of loss quickly flashed in his eyes, but he was well disguised by it, but it was covered up by the previous Qingming for a moment.

And everyone was still stunned by what Elder Jin said, and they didn't turn around.

That girl, that little girl like a fairy, broke the iron law of the Medicine Treasure Pavilion for decades and won the championship in one fell swoop, not only that, but the elixir she refined was not even sure that the elders who had been in power for decades could refine it in one fell swoop.

That must be an apprentice with great magical powers to be handed over, and how demonic talent it must be to be able to achieve such an achievement just as a beginner alchemist.

I'm afraid that there has been such a talented and demonic girl for thousands of years.

Who says that women are inferior to their sons? I am afraid that there are few men in the world who can surpass her talent and be more powerful than her.

It doesn't take a few years in the world, but there is probably a place for this girl in the vast sky, and it must be the most shining new star.

What she didn't know was that in every future Medicine Treasure Pavilion competition, there were many people who used her as a reference and role model, but no one had ever been able to surpass her.

Jin Lao also sighed, I'm afraid I will never see such a wonderful and moving contestant and competition again.

That's all for later.

The results of the competition had already been announced, and what was waiting for was the award ceremony and the reception of the Medicine Treasure Pavilion Pavilion in two days.

Jin Lao estimated that if he told the Pavilion Lord about today's incident, I am afraid that he would also be shocked and find a way to leave such a wicked girl in the Medicine Treasure Pavilion.

And Mu Lao was dragged away by Jin Lao and An Lao, otherwise he would definitely be stalked with his character.

They didn't want to scare away such a wicked girl, so they had to wait for the cabinet master's reception in two days.

As soon as the dust fell, the people who left were still talking and talking about it.

Night falls, and the starry sky heralds good weather tomorrow.

After the game, Mu was often distracted, and Zhao Ziyu called him a few times and never paid attention to him, so he could only arrange to leave a little lonely after freshening up.

Late at night, people who had been busy all day began to rest, and Mu poured out the troubles of the day.

During this time, she was too tired, and she couldn't sleep until she was competing against the Medicine Treasure Pavilion.

The bright moonlight fell through the window lattice, softly sprinkled on the bed she was on, and fell gently on her face.

The two little beasts also fell asleep early, in addition to the purring sound and the bubbles from time to time, it can be said that they slept soundly.

But at this moment, a strange breath swept into the room, Mu Qianqing's heart jumped, and he keenly smelled this strange breath, Mu Qianqing did not open his eyes, but the dagger under him was already in his hand.

She wanted to see who it was, and entered her room in the middle of the night.

And this strange breath is gradual, but not unfamiliar, and the quiet aroma mixed with it is more and more obvious.

Her heart fluttered.

Could it be him?

She opened her eyes a little silently, not wanting to startle the snake.

Sure enough, it was Situ Moran's demon.

From her point of view, Situ Moran was dressed in a purple gold-rimmed robe, and the gold thread under the tail of the brocade robe was embroidered with lifelike wisteria flowers, like a fairy and an illusion, and he was as tall as his whole person, which made people dare to look at it from afar. You can only look up.

The frost on that body was still full of wind and dust, and it seemed that it had traveled a long way.

The deep dark starry eyes under the moonlight became more and more dazzling, the jet-black hair was neatly coiled behind the head by the hosta, and the bright and shining eyes gazed at Mu Qianqing on the bed gently.

Mu poured out her heart and wondered, did she find that she was pretending to be asleep! No, she couldn't see it so thoroughly so late at night, she definitely didn't notice it, she couldn't help comforting herself.

It's just that in the middle of the night, she didn't notice a trace of playfulness in Situ Moran's eyes.

His beautiful red thin lips rose playfully, leaning down, and his slender and white jade fingers brushed slightly over Mu Qianqing's smooth and fair face.

Such a frivolous action is done by him, but it is so chic and charming, as if it is natural.

Mu tried his best to hold back his beating heart, trying his best to keep his breath steady, and even the eyes that were slightly open were tightly closed.

She is still angry in her heart, angry at someone's refusal, angry at someone's distrust, angry at someone for harming her.

So he pretended to be asleep and ignored him and let him eat behind closed doors.

But as soon as he met Situ Moran, he was naturally stupid, and Mu Qianqing seemed to have forgotten the means and keen intuition of a certain demon.

His jade fingers swept over her lips intentionally or unintentionally, and his hot and quiet warm breath sprayed intentionally or unintentionally, lingering next to her most sensitive ears, making her feel a crispy and numb itch from the inside out, and then spread everywhere to the whole body, and finally surrounded the entire heart, so that it had nowhere to escape, and gradually fell.

If it were in the daytime, you would have seen the blush on her face that grew stronger.

His beautiful eyes flashed with joyful light, the corners of his mouth were hooked evilly, and his face was a smile that looked at everything, and he whispered in her ear: "Girl, when do you want to pretend to be asleep?"

Mu opened his eyes in shame and anger.

In front of her eyes was the enlarged face of the common anger of people and gods, the face that turned all beings upside down, the face that worried her and could compete with the sun and the moon.

She broke free from his confinement, but it seemed to be useless, just like a show. Her body, her senses, and her organs seemed to be occupied by this man, and even the breath brought his peculiar tranquility to every pore of her body and mind.