"Guess what." Chongkui learned her tone and said playfully.

Wei Wuji was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed happily, shaking his head, with a little helplessness, "If you just burn the moon, it will be very pleasant to be friends with you." ”

Chongkui pursed his lips with a look of disgust: "It's too tiring to be friends with you, I don't like it!" ”

"Oh? Why? "He's a little hurt, this girl, still dislike him?

"You must not be living for yourself, you have too many shackles and constraints, you are very tired of being a person, how can you have friends?"

The smile on Wei Wuji's face disappeared point by point, like a withered prosperity, and one by one the petals fell into mud, although it was sadly beautiful, it carried the shadow of death.

"Yes, it is impossible for someone like me to have friends." He whispered.

Chongkui's heart tightened, and he suddenly wanted to say: Maybe I can be your friend and make you no longer so tired!

However, when the words came to my mouth, I somehow endured it and didn't say it.

This person is an enemy to her now......

Enemies, it is impossible to be friends!

"Master Hou, our people have answered in front, and it is inevitable that the night will be long and dreamy, so let's use the flying spirit beast and rush to Daliang as much as possible." Long You, who was driving the carriage outside, said.

Wei Wuji glanced at Chongkui and nodded: "Let's hurry up." ”

He also didn't want to spend too much time on the road, and the longer he spent with Chongkui, the harder it would be for him to start......

Long You drove the carriage quickly and went to meet the people in front of him.

Chongkui glanced at Wei Wuji, and just as he did, he also looked at her with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"Get some sleep." He said.

Chongkui shook her head: "I can't sleep." ”

"Don't worry, you'll fall asleep soon." He whispered, pulling out a piece of black sunken wood from his sleeve.

Chongkui looked at it and secretly screamed that it was not good, it was the soul incense again!

Wei Wuji lit the soul incense and shook it lightly in front of her a few times, Chongkui was trying to hold her breath, but normal people only hold their breath for such a short time, she was accused, how could she hold her breath so lightly!

The familiar soul incense slid into his nose, and Wei Wuji, who was in front of Chongkui, suddenly became vague and shook around.

"Hey......" she wanted to speak, even if she didn't stun her, she couldn't resist along the way......

However, as soon as she said a word, a deep sleepiness swept over her, and her mind was chaotic, and soon she knew nothing.

***

"Baked cakes, fragrant baked cakes!"

Burn, burn cake?

"Strike the iron! Let's give it a go! Strike the iron! ”

Striking iron?

"Girls, rouge gouache come and see! Good goods, new colors, everything is complete! ”

Rouge gouache?

………………

Countless noisy sounds came into her ears, and Chongkui opened her eyes in a daze, and the harsh sunlight suddenly pierced into her eyes, she groaned and closed her eyes again.

But at a quick glance just now, she still saw the blue sky.

It was still bumpy underneath the body, but it wasn't the same carriage it used to be.

The noise around is the familiar sound of hawking in the market.

The accents vary greatly from country to country, but Shigeaoi is a person who is naturally sensitive to language, so he can understand it completely.

She just didn't understand, why was she on the street?

Wei Wuji was so relieved of her, taking her around the market?