Soon Qingtian was also drunk, took out the worn-out brush from his arms, and looked at it over and over again with his eyebrows twisted in drunken eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She's never used a brush before... It won't work.

Qingtian was so drunk that he didn't even notice that the brush was gradually changing.

The original dusty brush gradually shortened and became an ordinary ballpoint pen, which was placed on the table at random on a sunny day.

Qingtian lay on the soft couch and fell asleep deeply, so he didn't notice that the demon question, who was so drunk that he was not sane, suddenly opened his eyes, and swept his sleeves on the small table like an angry blow, and the dried fruits and tea on the small table all fell to the ground, and no one cared about it.

So when Xiao Low was ordered by the little master to call Miss Xiao for dinner, he lifted the curtain and saw two people in the carriage who did not look sleepy.

The robe of the demon boy has always been not good to wear, the white and delicate chest is half-naked, the chest is wet for some reason, the white gauze is attached to his chest, faintly revealing the two pink points under the gauze, he is also carrying a small white porcelain wine jug in his hand, the wine jug is upside down, and some juice is dripping out of it.

Just one glance also made Xiao Xiao, who is a straight man, choke his breath.

Xiao Low hurriedly looked away from the demon question, Miss Xiao was lying on the soft couch, her hair was half scattered, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she looked drunk.

Xiao Low lowered the curtain with a complicated expression, and heard Wu Qingqiu's voice before he turned around.

"Why? Didn't you call her for dinner?"

Xiao raised his eyelids and looked at their little young master with a black face, silently moved two steps to the side, motioned for Wu Qingqiu to look for himself, and then took advantage of the time when Wu Qingqiu lifted the curtain to silently take a few steps back.

The moment Wu Qingqiu lifted the curtain, his expression was a few degrees darker than before.

The first thing he saw was Xiao Qingtian lying on the soft couch, probably because of the bad sleeping position, the neckline was slightly scattered, and he just saw the snow-white line of the beautiful neck, which was even whiter and tender against the background of the jet-black hair.

The lips were slightly open, revealing the tip of a pink and tender tongue, and against the red cheeks, there was an unconscious temptation.

Wu Qingqiu's eyes turned slightly, and he saw the disheveled and charmingly bewitching demon on the other side, and the carriage was messy, which was easily reminiscent of some not very good directions.

Wu Qingqiu lowered the curtain.

"Little low!"

Xiao Xiao breathed tightly, and secretly said in his heart that this was over, but he didn't dare to slack off at his feet, and stepped forward: "Little master!"

Wu Qingqiu pointed to the car curtain: "Get her into my carriage and give her some leftovers for dinner." ”

Then turn around and leave.

Xiao Low looked at the darkening sky, and then looked at the dark woods that didn't know how many dangers were hidden, and wanted to open his mouth to ask the little young master not to run around, but seeing Wu Qingqiu's obviously angry appearance, he still swallowed back the words silently.

Don't blame yourself... It's important to get Miss Xiao out first.

Wu Qingqiu went into the woods with his hands behind his back, it was already dark, and under the night, his face could no longer be distinguished.

The woods are extremely dense, and the dense branches and leaves are shrouded overhead, making people unable to see the night sky overhead, which may be the reason why they have not seen the light of day for a long time, and the forest is filled with the smell of dampness, heat and corruption, which makes Wu Qingqiu's already unhappy heart even more depressed.

Suddenly touching something under his feet, Wu Qingqiu looked down and squinted, and saw a tree root with teeth and claws about to attack him.

With a sneer in his mouth, he jumped to the trunk of the tree next to him with a slight movement of his feet, and looked condescendingly at the roots of the tree that were still dazed.

He was upset, and he was worried that he couldn't find a place to vent, which one of the non-long-sighted ones was sent to the door at this time.

The roots of the tree were still spinning in place, as if wondering how the human who had just been in front of him had disappeared in the blink of an eye. Unable to find the target of the tree root is extremely irritable.

The folding fan in the hand that was originally empty suddenly appeared, and the jade fracture fan that was transparent and clear on weekdays emitted a strange red light in the dark, and it was clear and extinguished like the eyes of a demon.

In the middle of his breath, the folding fan was thrown out, shooting straight at the root of the tree.

The sound of breaking the air sounded from the side of his ears, and the roots of the tree suddenly reacted and shrank to the side sharply, but the roots of the thick of the adult's forearms were as flexible and flexible as rattans.

However, no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than the folding fan, which does not give the roots time to react, and quickly circles back to attack the roots, the advantage of the roots lies in long-range attack and flexibility, but this advantage is like a joke in front of the folding fan in the name of small and fast.

Under the fierce and rapid attack of the folding fan, the tree roots obviously had no time to think, and only blindly dodged, so under the deliberate guidance of the folding fan, the tree roots quickly tied themselves into a dead knot.

When the root finally realizes that he has been tricked, he is completely unable to move.

The folding fan vanished from its eyes, and wanton laughter was heard overhead.

The root twisted his body to the extreme, and it took a lot of effort to see the opponent who hadn't been seen since the first glance.

These roots are already conscious, but they are not yet spirits, at most they rely on their freely elongated roots to absorb more nutrients from the soil.

The reason why he attacked Wu Qingqiu was just because he was confused by the medicinal powder sprinkled on him by someone with a heart, thinking that Wu Qingqiu was a nutrient that was beneficial to his own growth.

Wu Qingqiu didn't plan to do anything to a tree root that had no self-discernment, he just wanted to know who was behind this lame trick.

I know that this thing won't do anything to itself, but I don't bother to do this... Surely not the shrewd man, nor the group of people who are good at intrigues...

So who would do such a thankless job...

Wu Qingqiu sat on the trunk of the tree and stared at the roots of the tree below, which were still tied together.

He has not been in close contact with anyone in the past few days, and no one has had a chance to drug himself.

A hearty laugh suddenly erupted in the darkness.

Wu Qingqiu's sharp eyes shot not far away, and his brows immediately furrowed, and there was no breath of another person around him.

The folding fan in his hand is guarded in front of his chest, ready to kill the opponent with one blow at any time.

At this time, Wu Qingqiu was standing on a two-story tall branch, surrounded by pitch black, with dense branches and leaves covering his head, and black and dazzling branches as far as he could see.

Even if his night vision is strong enough, he can't help but feel uneasy in such boundless darkness.

Especially the whereabouts of the opponent are mysterious.

The air suddenly fluctuated slightly.

Wu Qingqiu clenched the folding fan in his hand.

A white light flashed on his chest, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air in front of him, and the folding fan flew out, passed over the figure, and came back a few seconds later.

Because of the folding fan passing through, the figure spread out slightly like a reflection in the water, and it was only after a while that it condensed into a human form.

Wu Qingqiu subconsciously reached out and touched it.