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Qing Hu took two steps back, and saw that the woman was wearing revealing clothes and looking as usual, not like she had an accident.

"Is Jimo Yueyang here?"

"Demon Lord? Demon King, he's gone to cultivate. The woman rubbed her waist and stood up, "Which one are you?" Why didn't I know that the Demon Lord had accepted it again? ”

"Where is he cultivating? Are you in good health? "Qinghu always thinks this place is weird.

The woman in red smiled coquettishly, "If you're worried, I'll take you to have a look, and then really go outside." ”

Qinghu silently followed, and the two walked towards the back mountain, "Are you Jimo Yueyang's wife?" ”

"Wife?" The woman in red laughed, "What is a wife?" I don't know, but I'm his woman. ”

Qing Xiao was silent, when she was trapped in the Demon Realm, she had seen Jimo Yueyang hugging left and right, men, always unable to control the lower half of the body.

The temperature around me was getting colder and colder, and the hole was filled with ice slag.

"Well, can you go in and see for yourself?" The woman in red stood at the entrance of the cave, gesturing to shout, but Qinghu hurriedly stopped her.

Since people were healing, it was not good for her to rush in, so she said, "I'll come back when he gets better." ”

When she was going down the mountain, the old servant appeared again inexplicably and escorted her down the mountain.

After returning from the Demon Realm, Qing Qi became completely idle, and all speculations would not be answered until he came back from the cold day.

Although she can also go to Jiutian to find someone, every time she mentions her strength, the demonic aura like a small garlic seedling makes her dispel her thoughts, but she is not bored, because she has to deal with the harassment of her rival every day.

Early in the morning, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Nasui standing outside the house, her aqua blue sleeves fluttering in the wind.

"Sister." Seeing Qinghu, Nasui happily raised the basket in his hand, "There are many disturbances today." ”

Qing Hu sighed, followed into the house, and saw that she put the half-embroidered female worker, colored thread and embroidery needle on the table, full of interest.

Qinghu sat down and looked at her with her chin propped up. The day before yesterday, I came to her room to read the Women's Sutra, and the day before yesterday I came over with soup to learn cooking, and yesterday I copied a painting, and today I am a female celebrity.

She sighed, "Nasui, although it is said that there is competition for the post now, but you can do these things for him to see, and it is really unnecessary to show me." ”

Nasui was silent, bowed her head and continued to thread the needle.

"Oops." She whispered, and quickly took out a silk handkerchief from the basket and pressed it on the fingertips that were pricked with needles and bleeding, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

"Pricked with a needle? Hurry up and take a sip" Qing Hu saw that she was ignorant, so she could only demonstrate to her in person.

Nasui put her finger into her mouth in disbelief, probably because she felt embarrassed to do so, and her cheeks were red.

Qing Xiao noticed that her ten fingers were full of pinholes, and there were many black greens, even if she wanted to fight, it was practical to do this.

"I know you don't like me coming." Nasui said in a low voice: "I specially asked the demon who often goes to the human world to ask how the women of the human world do it." They said that most of the aristocratic women in the human world were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and women with a slightly worse family background could also make good soup. ”

Qinghu couldn't bear to tell her the truth, "He won't necessarily appreciate it." ”

Nasui shook her head, "I'm not here to show him, I'm here to show you." I want you to know that I'll take care of her so you can rest assured. Qinghu, your heart is not here, I always feel that you are leaving. ”

Qing Xiao was silent for a long time before he said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, can I ask you to leave first?" ”

Nasui left, she was tired and lying on the bed, looking at the light sara tent on the top of the bed with her eyes open, her heart to go back has been so obvious?

At night, disturbed by Nasui's words in the morning, she simply turned over and got up, and went out to walk in the moonlight.

This walk, I came to the place where I lived on a cold day. She hadn't been here since she moved in, and she was always looking for her in her room on a cold day.

The door was unlocked, and when she pushed it, she looked at the room in the moonlight.

A large carved bed sits against the wall of the room, next to a large carved mahogany cabinet. There was a desk by the window, and there were only a few books on it. The round carved table with a hollow shape sits in the center of the room, with only a teapot on it, and nothing else, a far cry from the luxurious room in which Qing Hu lives.

She walked around the table, sighed heavily, and then turned to close the door again.

Yu Hantian only said that he would leave for a few days, but he did not return for a long time, and the sadness on Nasui's face became deeper and deeper. On this day, when she saw Qinghu looking at the script brought back by the demon from the human world, she felt aggrieved in her heart, and she shed tears before she spoke.

Hearing the cry, Qing Hu looked up, "What's wrong with you?" Got pricked by a needle again? ”

Nasui cried and said, "Could it be that if he hasn't returned for many days, you won't worry about what happened to him?" ”

"No, it won't." Qinghu thought, that's the kind of character who has been opened with a golden finger, the kind that can pick up treasures when she falls under the cliff, what is she bothering about?

Nasui obviously didn't think so, and when she said this, her tears flowed even more fiercely, and she rushed out of the door with a half-embroidered female red.

After a few days, Nasui never appeared in her room again, and occasionally saw her, only glared at her twice, and then left in a hurry.

One night, when she was sleeping in a daze, she suddenly felt a cold shoulder, and she tried to open her eyes, and saw a woman in white standing outside the window staring at her.

She broke out in a cold sweat, Nima, is this world haunted from time to time?

The white-clothed woman suddenly swept past the window, her black hair blown up by the wind, revealing her gray face.

"He Xue!"

The guilt was deliberately buried in his heart, and the guilt was dug up, and Qing Qi couldn't help but get out of bed and chase out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw half of He Xue's body embedded in the pillar, and half of her body leaned out to look at her coldly.

When she stepped forward, the wisp of geist flew in the other direction.

When she turned a corner, He Xue was gone. He Xue was obviously killed by her own hands, why did she suddenly appear?

A light in the distance gradually moved towards this side, and at the end, the old servant slowly walked towards her with a night pearl, his cloudy eyes staring accurately at where Qing Hu was standing, as if asking what was going on.

Qing Hao wanted to ask him if he had seen a female ghost, but he thought it was too, so he didn't say anything, but said that he couldn't sleep and went out for a walk.

The next day, she deliberately didn't sleep at night, and at about the hour of yesterday, He Xue appeared again.

This time she didn't speak, but quietly followed her. He Xue left the palace and floated towards the Demon Realm.

Qinghu followed behind her, recognizing her as heading to Jimo Yueyang's mansion on the mountain.

When she arrived in front of the mansion, she stared at Qing Hu coldly and didn't speak.

"He Xue." Qing Hao felt his throat dry and hoarse, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." ”

The wisp of the ghost didn't speak, just looked at her coldly, its eyes calm, and its body gradually became transparent, and then disappeared.

Qing Hao's heart was uncomfortable, even if He Xue was a ghost, she had no fear at all. At the beginning, Yu Han Tian was recognized as a heretic, and she killed He Xue, who also came to be in another world, and used this method to save Yu Han Tian.

And now, Yu Hantian is alive, and is even called a savior by the Three Realms, but she is more and more guilty about He Xue's death.

He Xue's ghost, is it going to tell her something?

She stabilized her mind and tried to push the door open, but she couldn't, the door should be blocked by something.

It was not a problem for the remaining demonic energy to climb over the wall, and she stood on the wall, frightened by the scene in front of her.

The only sycamore tree in the courtyard was also pushed in, and the one-man thick trunk was against the gate, and the golden sycamore leaves covered the ground.

Frightened, she flew over the fence and ran towards the back hill.

A red figure lay on the last step of the stairs. The person has been dead for a long time, and his body is as thin as firewood, showing the essential form of being a demon.

The thin ten fingers of the woman in red pressed on the steps, and all the nails were turned up, and the broken nails were scattered all over the ground, and there were marks of nails scratching on the stone steps.

Qing Hao carefully stepped over her corpse and walked towards the entrance of the cave. The cave was empty, even if Mo Yueyang was not in it, did he also glance at the woman in red and end up dying miserably?

She searched the entire back mountain, but did not find the body of Jimo Yueyang, and the entire mansion was an empty city.

Since that night, He Xue's spirit has come every day, but it only stands in front of the window, or takes her to wander around the palace aimlessly.

One morning, Qing Hu slept grogily, and last night he didn't sleep all night, following He Xue's ghost around the palace, and now he was sleepy to death.

Sensing that her body was being pressed, she frowned dissatisfiedly, "Nasui, I'm so sleepy, I won't look at your embroidery today." ”

There seemed to be a chuckle from above, followed by a softness of the lips.

If you can't wake up like this, it's a ghost!

Seeing her open her eyes, there was a smile in her eyes, and the kiss gradually deepened, and both of them were a little out of breath when they separated.

Qing Qi's face was crimson, and his breath was messy, "I, I." ”

"What?" Yu Hantian asked in a low voice, his fingers deliberately lingering around her earlobe.

"Me, I didn't brush my teeth!"

Qinghu was very annoyed, what a big heart this person is, didn't he see her sleeping, he didn't dislike her!

"Poof." Yu Han Tianle pinched her cheek and said with a smile: "I don't care." ”

She rolled her eyes silently, "Please don't enter the room of a big girl with yellow flowers at will." ”

Yu Han Tian looked at the brocade quilt meaningfully, and the tail tone was elongated, "Oh? ”

The two of you teased back and forth for a while, and Qing Hao remembered that there was still something to ask him, "You wait, I have something to ask you." ”

When she finished freshening up, she poured a cup of cold tea, and when she was about to drink it, the cold tea was taken away by the cold weather.

He held the teacup in his hand for a few seconds, then handed it back to her, the cold tea had become warm.

Qing Qi was thinking about how to talk to him, and when he looked down and saw that his boots seemed to be stepping on something, Dingqing saw that it was a golden sycamore leaf.

"What?" Yu Hantian asked.

She looked up at him for a moment, then turned her head suddenly, "It's nothing." ”