Several people looked at her with a look of concern, but they didn't say a word about Wu Qingqiu's changes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What Xiao Qingtian didn't know was that although several people felt the changes in their little master, they grew up together since childhood, and there were countless enemies, and they had not encountered imposters.

Several people have the means to distinguish each other's truth from falsehood, although Wu Qingqiu looks strange, but the two of them know very well in their hearts that this person is definitely the little young master they grew up together.

So what I am now must be because I have something to do.

And what the little master says, they will naturally listen.

From now on, he will treat Xiao Qingtian like he will treat his little master.

So when several people saw Qingtian going out, they shouted in unison: "Miss Xiao!"

Although Qingtian was weird in his heart, he would not be stupid enough to take the initiative to bring up Wu Qingqiu's weirdness, so he had to make a relaxed appearance and accept the courtesy of Xiao Gao.

It was already dark, and it was sunny to say goodbye to a few people.

And from the moment Wu Qingqiu's order was issued, Qingtian was already another master in Hei Yu's eyes.

The big bird didn't know how to express his inner joy to her, so he lingered in the air and refused to land.

Straight into the sky, and swooped down sharply, but always made sure that the sunny day was stable on his back, without the slightest danger.

The wind is blowing in the ears, and the sunny day can feel the excitement and joy of the bird under him, but the sunset on the horizon has completely fallen, and there is only a line of fiery red at the horizon.

By the time Black Feather finally made enough trouble to put her in the backyard of the backyard flowers, it was already nighttime.

It's sunny but not sleepy.

In the room, he rummaged through the things in the invisible bag over and over again, trying his best to find traces of his life in another place, and turned over the marriage book several times, trying his best to recall the noisy days when he was with Ah Qiao and Wang Ze'an.

In the end, I had no choice but to put things back in.

What to do, there is no one to consult.

Xiao Qingtian felt boundless loneliness and confusion at this moment.

When he was lying on the bed with no love, a new round of ambiguous sounds began next door, and Qingtian's eyes lit up suddenly.

She has a family!

She's got a gay honey ah!

Jumping up from the bed, Qingtian went downstairs, and when Xiaoxi Xiaobei was about to follow her, he quickly threw out a sentence: "Don't follow me!"

Before he could listen to the movement in the room, Qingtian knocked on the door of the demon question.

Lu Shang's wind chill has already healed, after all, he has money, and taking the panacea is not a problem at all. But the damage to the internal organs is not so easy to recover, so although Lu Shang himself can't be happy, there is no problem in helping the demon to serve.

Lu Shang was lying between his legs, half-lying on his body, the gauze on his body was half-faded, his black hair was messy, and there were dense red marks on his snow-white chest. The slender fingers like white jade pressed on the side of Lu Shang's head, and a comfortable sigh came out of his mouth.

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Lu Shang moved.

Lu Shang raised his head, the man's lips were a little red and swollen, and there was a line of white turbidity hanging from the corners of his lips. The demon's hand pressed towards his head, and he snorted a little impatiently as an urge.

"There was a knock on the door. Lu Shang's voice was a little hoarse.

The demon asked a snort, and his voice was bewitching: "Ask who it is." ”

Lu Shang gently stroked the tender flesh under his hand to appease the demon and asked, clearing his throat: "Who?"

As soon as the sunny day outside the door heard this voice, he knew that he was impulsive, and this was obviously not the voice of the demon question. Instead of asking the question, nature is the guest's...

I felt a little embarrassed for a while, and I turned my head and wanted to leave, but after taking two steps, I felt that it was too impolite to do this, so I replied loudly: "I'm sorry to knock on the wrong door." ”

Outside, Qingtian was about to leave, but the demon inside heard her voice.

When Lu Shang was burying his head and preparing to continue, he was pushed violently, and the moment the demon asked the ground, his clothes were already on his body.

"I'll be here tonight, get dressed and leave. Demon asked as he walked briskly to the door as he began to put on his clothes.

Lu Shang also got up with him and put on his clothes. Looking at the action of the demon asking to open the door, I couldn't help but say the words that I asked countless times tonight.

"What I'm talking about, you think about it. ”

The demon asked an almost inaudible hum, and then opened the door without moving.

Qingtian had just taken two steps when he heard the sound of the door opening behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Lu Shang coming out of the demon house.

Youwen was leaning against the doorframe and looking at her, the room was burning with red candles, reflecting the warmth around her.

Lu Shang smiled at her kindly when he rubbed her shoulder, but Qingtian only felt embarrassed.

Youwen closed the door gently, walked slowly in front of her, looked at her condescendingly, and suddenly touched the side of her face with a slightly cool finger.

"Who bullied Xiaoyutian?"

There was even a hint of lust in his voice, but Qingtian felt that the heart that he had been confused all night suddenly settled down.

Who says she's alone here?

Qingtian pulled the demon to the roof, after all, the atmosphere on the roof was more suitable for her mood at this time.

Youwen magically took out two white porcelain wine gourds from his arms, compared the two gourds seriously with the light downstairs, and then handed one of them to Qingtian.

"Give, yours. ”

Qingtian sniffed at the mouth of the bottle, and suddenly stuffed the wine gourd in his hand into the demon question's arms.

"I want that!" reached out and grabbed it.

The demon asked but didn't move, let her take the other one, and quietly brought the remaining one to her mouth and took a big sip.

Not to be outdone, Qingtian also brought the gourd in his hand to his mouth and took a big sip.

In the mouth, it is not the sweet sugar water, but the rich aroma of wine.

"How do you know I'm going to take another one?"

"The demon asked," Qingtian suddenly patted the demon on the shoulder, "Have you ever been to a place further north than Aoba Castle?"

The demon asked the action of drinking sugar water: "What?"

Qingtian was obviously drunk, and pointed his finger to the south, but said in his mouth: "I'm going to the northernmost place here, will you miss me?"

"What are you going to do?" the demon asked, but tonight was extraordinarily calm.

Qingtian grinned and said, "I'm going to find the Huoyao Fruit, I have to save my ex's life." ”

Demon Wen frowned, he had heard of Huoyao Fruit, but...

"Do you have to go?" The tone that had always been cheerful was replaced by a rare seriousness.

Qingtian hugged his arm and sighed, "yes... I have to go. ”

The demon asked no more words, and let the sunny day drink the wine one by one without restrictions, but he frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

When Qingtian finally drank the pot of wine, the demon asked to carry the person back to the room.

Xiaoxi and Xiaobei stood neatly at the door, and they ran down alone on a sunny day, but they were hugged back with a smell of alcohol, so the eyes of the two of them looked at the demon question a little weird.

The demon asked not to take the opinions of others in his eyes at all, and carried the sunny day in without changing his face, and covered the quilt again, and then went out.

As soon as he went out, he was dragged by Konishi.

"I said that I won't take in apprentices. The tone of the demon question was a little impatient.

Konishi withdrew his hand stupidly, hung his head and stopped talking.

The demon asked a leap and disappeared.