"It seems that the experience last time was not completely useless, Qiu'er is much more restrained this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" the man said with a smile.

Wu Qingqiu arched his hand: "It's my father's good teaching." The words were extremely calm, without waves, and without the impatience of waiting for a morning.

The middle-aged man laughed a few times with great pleasure, and then looked at the little red tiger who was tilting his head and baring his teeth at him: "It's said that it's progress, why does Qiu'er still have to take these beasts?"

The place where the few people stood on a sunny day was far away from Wu Qingqiu, and at first, it was estimated that they would say a lot of private words before the father and son separated, but at this time, she was given the opportunity to raise her eyes and secretly look at the city lord.

First of all, the burly head of the city was too far behind Wu Qingqiu's handsomeness. Qingtian touched his head, thinking that Wu Qingqiu probably looked like his mother.

But when I saw the gesture and movement of the father and son when they spoke, I always felt a little strange. Qingtian had never gotten along with his father, but he also felt that the two people not far away seemed too estranged. One bowed his head, and the other had his hands behind his back.

It doesn't look like father and son.

However, she didn't have too much time to doubt, and soon the two ended their farewells, the city lord got into his carriage and left first, and Wu Qingqiu got into his carriage without looking back.

The rest of these people, you look at me, I look at you, and they all get into the car.

Xiao Gao Xiao drove the first one, Wu Qingqiu was in the second car, the demon asked Lu Shang the third car, and the three of them were the fourth car on a sunny day. But before he left the city, Lu Shang's little guy was driven to the first car, presumably hindering the two-person world of the two.

Qingtian pondered it blindly, and soon remembered another thing.

She hadn't thought about it before, but now that she thought about it, she felt strange. When Lu Shang first came, the little guy waiting outside the private room looked much smaller than the one now.

At that time, the little guy looked sad when he saw Lu Shang ordering the demon question, and he comforted him for a long time.

I haven't seen it lately... Could it be that he was sent away by Lu Shang?

But it doesn't matter, as long as the two of you can do well, it can be done.

Speaking of which, Lu Shang failed to redeem himself for the demon in the end. Of course, in the final analysis, it is the demon who is unwilling.

Qingtian knocked on the side and asked the demon many times, but he couldn't tell the truth, and the demon only said from beginning to end that he felt that the identity of the little man was more comfortable.

What kind of freedom is this self-contained nature is needless to say, Lu Shang turned his face on the spot, but the demon asked how this person could coax Lu Shang, and in the end, it was not Lu Shang who came back to serve the demon again.

The two of them are now to put it bluntly, the relationship between the gold lord and the little white face... Lu Shang was willing to raise the demon question, and the demon asked to accept it with peace of mind, and one day he saw that he was more satisfied, maybe the cat's tail wagged, and he jumped away.

Of course, this is all the appearance of others looking at it, as for the demon asking what he thinks in his heart, and what Lu Shang thinks in his heart, no one knows.

......

After leaving Aoba Castle, I went all the way north, and the carriage was fast outside the city. Lying on the soft couch on a sunny day felt okay at first, but after a long time, I felt panicked, and the discomfort of the journey showed up in less than half a day.

According to the analysis of the route, they could reach the north in less than two months, but the time given by Qianling was six months, so this trip was not very stressful.

After talking to Xiaoxi and Xiaobei, he got out of the carriage on a sunny day and sat on the front of the carriage to let the wind blow for a while.

The coachman is a farmer, and his family does not have much land, so he works as a coachman to earn some extra money, and he looks like he is about 50 years old, and he looks honest. Sunny used to sit side by side with him.

On both sides of the road were some wasteland, and there were tall and dense trees that were untended, and the road was not wide, and it was not hot at noon even in the shade of the trees.

Looking at the scenery along the way, I felt much better on a sunny day. Once it's no longer uncomfortable, Sunny Day wants to find something to talk to.

Looking at the honest coachman, Qingtian said, "At this speed, where can we get before tonight?"

The coachman looked up at the sun as if he was looking at it, pondered for a while, and then said, "We can go to the Dead Man's Forest by tonight, and we will stay there for the night, and then we will leave at dawn." ”

"Dead Man's Forest?!" Qingtian was surprised, complaining that she was making a fuss, the name didn't sound like a good place.

The coachman looked at her and smiled, "You haven't walked this road, have you? ”

Qingtian secretly said in his heart that no matter how good the forest is, it is difficult for people to have a good impression of such a name, but seeing the relaxed smile on the coachman's face, he can only persuade himself not to characterize a forest for others based on the name.

Because several people stayed at the gate of Qingqiu Mansion all morning without lunch, the carriage stopped once halfway.

Xiaobei handed out some snacks from it, and as soon as he ate a few pieces on a sunny day, he felt a hairy head behind his waist against him.

"Don't make a fuss about the Flying Shadow. "Eating a snack on a sunny day, while slurring his mouth.

Flying Shadow also jumped out of the car, half-lying on the ground and looking up at the sunny sky.

"Well, I'll give you a piece. "Sunny day handed Feiying a piece of snack.

To say that the Flying Shadow is also adaptable, it is less than a month after birth, and it can eat anything, compared with its brother Wuying, although it is much more miserable, but it is indeed much more powerful.

Flying Shadow sniffed the piece of dim sum, but didn't move, a beast like a tiger obviously wouldn't like something as sweet and greasy as dim sum.

Qingtian patted the somewhat restless little tiger comfortingly: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, I'll give you meat to eat when you get to a populated place." ”

Flying Shadow snorted, but turned around and jumped into the woods beside the road.

"Hey!" shouted Qingtian, "why are you going?"

The woods are extremely dense, and the flying shadows move quickly, and they disappear in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Low heard the voice and came over to ask, Qingtian pointed to the forest and hurriedly said, "Feiying has entered the woods!"

Xiao Low frowned, went to the front to report to Wu Qingqiu, and conveyed the original words of the little young master: "It's okay, it will come back." ”

"Wu Qingqiu said that?" Qingtian asked, looking up.

Xiao Low frowned: "Little young master, he..."

Qingtian didn't let him finish his words, jumped down from the carriage, dodged the action of the small low block, and arrived in front of Wu Qingqiu's carriage in a few steps.

"Wu Qingqiu, you can't do this, it's still so small!" Qingtian said as he lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Before Xiao Low could speak, he saw that the curtain of Wu Qingqiu's carriage was lifted on a sunny day. Helpless forehead stroke...

Qingtian's movements paused when he lifted the curtain, his skin and ears turned red in an instant, but his movements were frozen in mid-air as if he was stunned.

Wu Qingqiu didn't seem to know that someone was looking at him, took out a snow-white underwear from the drawer on the wall of the car and shook it, then put it on in an orderly manner, and buttoned the shirt neatly with his fingers.