In the backyard, Yan Jing's clothes have long been dry, and today Yan Jing went to Juxian Building...

I didn't want to wash my clothes early in the morning, so I hung a bucket of water from the well on a sunny day to soak my clothes first, and my hands were inevitably rubbed red. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Alas...

There was no one in the empty lobby, and on a sunny day, I took a handkerchief to wipe the table and sweep the floor or something, and I didn't clean up last night's things.

When Qingtian had been in the lobby for a long time, Yan Jing came back in the carriage.

"Sunny day!" Yan Jing shouted outside the door.

The two of them worked together to get the pony carriage into the backyard, and it was not early at this time, there was a slight heat in the air, and the sons should have gotten up and washed up.

sighed again at the treatment of the employees in the backyard, and knocked on the door of the son with a food box on a sunny day.

From the beginning, the first room is naturally the cat demon again.

The well-slept demon is like a well-fed cat, with a charming spring mood everywhere between his eyebrows and eyes. When Qingtian pushed the door in, Youwen was lying on the bed, crying out in pain.

I opened the lid of the food box and put it away, and with my concern for my friend, I kindly asked him where it hurts, and if you want to help grab some medicine or something...

Demon Wen hugged the pillow and half lay on the bed, and after hearing her question, he gave her a roll of the eye without hesitation: "Brother, where else can I hurt?"

Looking at his bitter and hateful appearance and meaningful posture, Qingtian understood a little. Feelings are this guy who played too much last night...

Anyway, don't bother him to recuperate, and he made a grimace at the demon on a sunny day and was about to quit.

Although Qingtian's immortal power has lost its essence, at least she is a person who has cultivated, and her ear power and vision are still much better than ordinary people. Therefore, when he heard the wind coming from the other side of the bed, and saw a blue and white shadow in the afterglow, he subconsciously turned around to hide.

The demon asked lying on the bed and said coolly: "Just this can, if it breaks it, this son will not be good with you." ”

Who's going to be nice to you... Qingtian said in his heart. But his feet quickly moved back to his original place, and as soon as his arm stretched, he scooped the palm-sized celadon jar into his hand.

After all, it was something that came with strength, and Qingtian's palm hurt suddenly, and he subconsciously "hissed".

The demon question's brows were almost invisible and frowned, and then he waved his hand as if he didn't care: "Three times a day, wipe your palms, it's a light rainy day." ”

It's absolutely false to say that she is not moved, and the relationship between her and the demon is to laugh at each other. But the demon asked not only to remind himself that he didn't need to be so troublesome to do laundry, but also carefully noticed that his palms were worn out. The two have not even known each other for more than two days...

Qingtian subconsciously clenched her hands, and she didn't know how long she would stay here.

Here, of course, it's not just about backyard flowers.

After distributing breakfast and taking it back, she went to the backyard to wash her clothes on a sunny day, Yan Jing was one step faster than her in everything, and a person in the lobby was already busy.

Qingtian straightened the middle finger and ring finger of his left hand, and the little finger and index finger were slightly curled, but it used great force in it, but until the fingers were tense, it hurt a little, and there was still no trace of immortal power flowing in the body.

And he resigned himself to washing the garments.

Demon Wen soon came again with his wine gourd.

Ever since she noticed that the demon asked her good, Qingtian felt a little awkward in her heart, the demon asked not only a cat demon, but also a homosexual, and it was really strange to be good to her.

But not all good is based on love, but the care of others out of thin air does make her feel uneasy.

Maybe because of her childhood experience, Xiao Qingtian has been away from the crowd since she was a child, except for Qiao Qiao, she deliberately kept a distance from everyone, she can't easily trust others, she can't easily release kindness to others, and she can't easily accept others' kindness.

What's more, this goodwill is unfounded.

Qingtian frowned when he thought about it, staring at the demon for a long time without moving.

The demon asked to withdraw his hand and look at the sunny sky strangely, this girl has been staring at herself for a long time without blinking.

Questions...

"Hey, I'm teaching you spells, what are you going to do?"

Qingtian blinked: "I didn't get distracted, you tell it again, I don't remember." ”

"Don't teach it, don't teach it, this son's witchcraft is unique in this place. The demon asked and waved his hand, took off his shirt and sat on the well platform.

"Shhh ”

Qingtian couldn't help but smile: "The waves are too much, right?"

Demon Wen leaned on the tree with his waist slanted, his eyes slanted and his red lips were a little ruthless: "Who told you that it's good to look at big technology?" That guy is rampage like he hasn't seen a man for decades, I don't blame you for the appearance today." Don't bring anyone into my house in the future. ”

It's a sunny day, and the roots of her ears are red, this cat demon is complaining to her that the old man's skills last night are not good, right... The original hesitation in his heart was instantly thrown aside, and Qingtian choked back unconvinced: "Maybe you didn't serve others well, I looked at that person very well." ”

"What? to you? ”

"That's all for you to guess!" Qingtian said, when he saw the slightly cool eyes of the demon question, he silently took out the piece of white jade and stuffed it into the demon question's arms, "Oh, that's it, for you." ”

The demon asked a rare impatient wave of his hand: "Take it away, take it away, don't let me see that stupid big thing again." ”

Qingtian paused slightly, took the white jade back again, and then comforted the irritable big cat: "Good demon ask, quickly teach me how to use spells, otherwise Yanjing will urge me again later, I don't want to listen to his broken thoughts again." ”

The demon asked a snort, and said with some displeasure: "I saw the eyes of my son before, let's talk about it first, what are you thinking in your heart?"

Qingtian didn't expect the demon to look informal, but his mind was so delicate, and he decided to speak after a long time: "I was just thinking about why you are so good to me?"

Offering diligence for no reason, it is either a traitor or a thief.

The girl panicked.

"Hmph!" Demon Wen snorted coldly, and Yubai's fingers immediately pinched Qingtian's face, "Because this son likes it." ”

After withdrawing his hand, he used the dust removal trick to clean the clothes that had been soaked in a basin and dried them on the hanger, threw off the robe and left.

Because Ben Gongzi likes it.

What do you like...

Qingtian stayed alone for a long time, until he heard some noise in the distance in the lobby, and then quickly packed his things and ran over.

A high-pitched birdsong suddenly sounded overhead, and the footsteps of Qingtian subconsciously stopped.

The big black bird swooped down from the blue sky, its claws glowing in the sun, and its wings fluttered with a surging momentum. Qingtian looked up, and moved slightly to the side of the tree, she knew the fierceness of this bird's body, and until now, the place where the back was scratched sometimes still hurts faintly.

However, the black feather had come for her, and now she stood under the tree, and the tender green leaves were nothing under the eyes of the big bird.

So without the slightest pause, he slammed straight into the tree.

The leaves fell on Qingtian, but the black feather who was the culprit didn't know it, and rubbed it around Qingtian like a reward.

Qingtian helplessly stroked the big bird's head.

This bird's affection for her is really inexplicable.

The noise in the lobby was louder, and she couldn't take care of the bird anymore, she didn't know what was going on, she was afraid that Yan Jing would not be able to deal with it alone, so she hurriedly ran to the lobby.

The black feather tried to bite the placket of her clothes behind her but didn't do so, and the loud chirp twice didn't attract Qingtian's attention, so he realized that Qingtian really didn't have time to take care of it now, so he went to the lobby with Qingtian in despair.

In the lobby, Wu Qingqiu was sitting under the stage, like an uncle.

He was still wearing a bright red robe, and he was struggling on the table leg beside him, and his legs were crossed, revealing the black boots and snow-white lining on his feet. The black hair was properly tied up with a navy blue ribbon embroidered with patterns, and the face was white like paper, and the red lips were bright.

Qingtian wondered if he was a little sick to the liver. It is said that people with strong liver fire have red mouths.

Of course, it was impossible for her to ask at this moment, because Wu Qingqiu was about to kill someone in the backyard flowers.

Yan Jing was kneeling at his feet, and there was a girl of fifteen or sixteen standing behind him, her eyes were red, no matter how she looked at it, she was bullied.

There were more than a dozen guests around, and no one spoke.

Qingtian didn't understand this development very well, judging from his fight with Yun Cry last time, Wu Qingqiu, the little young master, should have something to do with the backyard flowers.

But today Yun Wai is not there.

Qingtian squeezed through the crowd to the center of the lobby, and at this time, only she and Yan Jing were the only two people to guard the house.

Previously, she only had a rough look at the sunny day through the crowd, but now that there was no cover, she saw Wu Qingqiu's eyes directly, and the young man moved his gaze to look at her as if he had a sense. Qingtian's heart jumped, and he couldn't hold back the palpitations in his heart, and controlled his knees that might bend down if he relaxed a little and blessed the young man: "Little master." ”

Qingtian has long known that this person is not a simple character, he cleans poison and heals injuries, is calm and calm, manages his subordinates with strict discipline, is ruthless in front of the people, and looks like a gentleman who does not know the hardships in the place where he is looking for flowers and willows. One person with a thousand faces, it can be seen that he is very deep in the city, and only shows others what he wants others to see.

Unfortunately, as a person who has nothing to do with it, she has seen all of his appearances. Thinking of this, Xiao Qingtian's heart jumped a few more times.

And in this person's eyes at the moment, it is really gloomy. The emotion in his eyes was more real than what he had seen before.

Yan Jing was still kneeling at his feet, and he didn't hear Wu Qingqiu speak for a long time with his head down.

After stabilizing his mind and hardening his head, Xiao Qingtian tried his best to soften his voice: "Little young master." ”

Wu Qingqiu tilted his head, then got up and walked towards the sunny sky with pace. Yan Jing just knelt on the road, he walked over without squinting, the black boots stepped on Yan Jing's hand, and Qing Tian saw Yan Jing shake her body a few times.

Slender fingers pinched her chin and forced her to look up: "You're going to intercede for him?"