She stared at the figure across from her for a moment, and the other party stared at her for a moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt's like a battle, and the person with a strong mind will win the battle and then have the right to know everything.

Hongying pursed her lips tightly and looked at the two people standing in front and back for a long time without saying a word.

"I'm sorry. Just when everyone thought that Hongying would not speak, she suddenly moved.

"Why do you want to say sorry, what is there to be sorry for? Tell me what all this is about!" shouted Qingtian a little uncontrollably. The illusion is not the illusion she thinks, the real is not the reality she thinks she is, what's wrong with this world, is she trapped in a long-term dream, when she wakes up, she will find that all this is her own imagination, and by her side, there is still Ah Qiao, and the head teacher chattering on the podium.

"You'll know, you'll know. Hongying also seemed to be a little out of control, she clutched her chest as if in pain, a cry of sorry overflowed from her mouth, but her figure gradually faded from the air until it disappeared.

Qingtian didn't know how long she had been crying in the corner with her knees hugged, but she knew that Wu Qingqiu was by her side the whole time. The people of Qicheng wanted to pay homage to their heroes, but they all left silently when they saw a girl crying with her knees hugged.

It was a massacre in a city, a catastrophe - they had lived too long in peace.

Wu Qingqiu stood there, watching the people of Qicheng pull away the flesh and blood of their relatives and friends one by one, and then bury them in an unknown place. Watch as they haul cartload after cart of water to rinse the scarlet off the ground. Watch them clean the silt from the bottom of the lake, refill it with crystal clear water, watch them re-sprinkle the seeds of aquatic plants, and then leave here with a smile on their lips.

The disaster seems to have passed like this, and these people seem to have regained their lives, but the girl next to her, when she rescued countless people, pushed herself into a deeper abyss.

He didn't know how to comfort her.

There was a voice in his heart urging him, urging him to follow the disappeared man who had almost the same face as the girl, and he used all the self-control in his life to keep himself by the girl's side.

Why the girl was so sad, he didn't know. But from the woman's sorry again and again, he felt that he could gradually spy on the spied in. The girl doesn't belong to her own world, he has known this for a long time.

But what the girl has experienced, what the girl is looking for, he doesn't know.

But the last thing he wants is to watch the girl fall into pain and confusion. He liked this girl.

That's why he didn't follow the other voice in his heart. Qianling, he still remembered the girl's expression when she said the name. He didn't care who the thousand spirits belonged to, and who the woman belonged to before, but what he cared about was that the girl could only belong to her.

Whether she wants it or not.

Wu Qingqiu waited for Qingtian's crying to slowly subside, and then squatted down beside her: "Are you better?" This was a gentle tone he had never had.

Qingtian buried his face in his hands, and only slowly raised his head after a long time, "Let's go." ”

The two left the central lake of Qicheng side by side. Along the way, hundreds of people paid attention to them, but neither of them was aware of it.

After returning to the Tongze Inn and waiting for a long time, they finally waited for the little low-lying merchant and others who were left in the woods by them, and gathered at the Tongze Inn after the rain stopped, which was something they had already said.

Originally, after the celebration of immortality, after seeing Miss Xiao's obvious absence from the state, the excitement in his heart was quietly suppressed by everyone, although he didn't know what the little master and they had experienced after the separation, but the faces of the two of them were not just anyone who dared to hit the muzzle.

Physical fitness has dropped recently, I don't know how many grades of sunny days, before going to bed at night, I deliberately asked for an extra bowl of ginger brown sugar, cold and fever or something, she didn't want to drink something comparable to poison again.

And so the night went on.

There was no Wu Qingqiu chasing all night, there was no darkness with no end in sight, and there were no strange dreams with no beginning and no end, everyone had a good night's sleep. Everything is calm and surprising in the bottom of people's hearts.

Maybe it's because the chaotic days have passed for too long, and when you wake up and see the warm morning light outside the window, it makes people feel like they are in a different world.

But this leisure did not last long.

After waking up on a sunny day, when I was washing, I heard a loud collision in the lobby downstairs. This movement is very similar to the movement in ancient TV dramas, where the gentlemen came to the door to find trouble.

But the time spent in the Borderland is not short, Qingtian has long understood that people like Wu Qingqiu can only be regarded as a special case, the city lords of the Borderland all follow the electoral system, and there is no such thing as the second generation of officials, and the rich second generation or something, just look at Lu Shang to know.

Because of this, there are very few existences. The sound of the collision downstairs did not arouse Qingtian's concern.

But soon, the exclamations of everyone sounded downstairs again. Qingtian was a little uncontrollable, and when he was about to go downstairs to take a look at the excitement, he opened the door and took a look at Wu Qingqiu opposite.

I can't tell you what it feels like, but I always feel that something is different.

Yesterday, when she saw Hongying, she could think of Qianling in Wu Qingqiu's body when she almost collapsed, but Qianling didn't seem to have done anything. It was impossible to say that he didn't know that they had met Hongying, and she had long known that Qianling knew everything that Wu Qingqiu experienced every day.

But according to the madness of Qian Ling when he mentioned Hongying, there was only one reason why he didn't come out yesterday - Wu Qingqiu suppressed him.

Even though Wu Qingqiu has a lot of ability, how did he suppress the gods of the immortal realm as a person? Is it just because he likes it?

The facts were in front of her, but she couldn't believe it.

A smile curled up at the corner of Qingtian's mouth, and his attitude was as similar as usual: "Go down and have a look?"

Wu Qingqiu nodded, and the two walked side by side in the corridor, but before they reached the staircase, they saw Xiaobei running up panting, and stopped abruptly when they saw the two: "Miss Xiao!"

"Huh?" This was the first time that Qing Tian had seen Wu Qingqiu, and when he faced the two of them together, he greeted others first instead of their little young master, and of course the urgency of the matter was also revealed in an instant.

"The demon asks the son, the demon asks the son..."Xiaobei gasped roughly, "Oh, Miss Xiao, go down and take a look!"

Qingtian didn't ask any more questions, his feet quickly moved twice, and he ran downstairs around Xiaobei. Wu Qingqiu and Xiaobei also followed her down.

In the lobby, it can be described as chaos at the moment.