In the inn room, the doors and windows were closed, the girl was unconscious, and the young man sat on the edge of the bed, silently watching her. A sleeve was tightly grasped by the girl, and he tried to pull it twice, but he couldn't pull it out, so he had to let Mochizuki go.

Yang Qing's mood is delicate-

Mochizuki jumped into the water because he avoided him, and he made himself so miserable because he didn't know the nature of the water. Why bother?

Yang Qing always thought that Mochizuki was very thick-skinned, and she didn't care about what she said. It turned out that she took it to heart. She really thought that the next time they met, she would trouble her?

The girl on the bed with her eyes closed turned pale, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead, her lips were chapped and her black hair was scattered messily under her. Yang Qing took out the wet towel in the basin next to the bed and wiped her sweat. The more he rubbed it, the more the girl's bright and spring-like face was more profound in his eyes.

Yang Wangyue is such a beautiful little girl.

But Yang Qing looked at her, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she looked similar to someone in his memory, and it became more and more similar.

Was it his delusion?

It has been confirmed that the two have nothing to do with each other. But if it really doesn't matter, why did Yang Wangyue appear in "Qinglai City"? In the end, this place leads directly to the main altar of the Demon Sect, and it is not a place where she should come as a little girl.

Yang Qingqing's jade-like fingers wiped on her face, and then put away the towel, and when the sleeves of his robe were spread, he was stunned to find that the girl's hand holding his sleeve loosened, as if she felt herself, and grabbed his wrist tightly on the edge of the bed.

The force was so great that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

Yang Qing smiled after a while, lowered his eyes, looked at the girl's sleeping face with a warm gaze, and muttered to himself, "It's really ...... My magic star......"

Yes, Demon Star.

He really felt that way.

I can't throw it away, and I don't want to care about it.

It is often said that he is indifferent by nature, but he is not so indifferent that he is completely indifferent to Yang Wangyue.

Troublesome.

Thinking absentmindedly, the dimples on the cheeks of the young man sitting in the light and shadow were faintly revealed, and he thought it was amusementary—what a girl who made him feel complicated. She was almost rampage through his mind, squeezing everyone out of the most important part of the room.

At this moment, he heard a knock on the door outside the house, and the corners of Yang Qing's mouth were tightened as if he was smiling, and he got up to leave, and his wrist was tightly pulled. He thought about it for a moment, and tapped a few acupuncture points on her wrist, and the little girl immediately let go of her hand. But even the unconscious Mochizuki was also grinding, and he let go of the young man's hand, but he didn't give up on it. Yang Qing quickly dragged his sleeve over and was held by her.

Yang Qing raised his eyes to look at her, and thought: This reaction ability is not like a little girl who doesn't know martial arts at all. However, Yang Wangyue just doesn't know martial arts.

With his hand on his sleeve, he was separated from the sleeve that the girl was holding, and Yang Qing withdrew and went out to open the door.

Several nephews stood outside the door waiting for their uncle, Jiang Yan even stretched his neck to look inside, "Miss Yang hasn't woken up yet?" ”

"Well," Yang Qing slowly led a few of his nephews downstairs and asked them, "Have you found out what you investigated?" ”

"We haven't checked yet, the matter has come to the door," Jiang Yan followed Uncle Shi, staring at Uncle Shi's sleeve hanging down beside him, how did he think it was strange, but he didn't forget to answer Uncle Shi's words, "The heroes who were eating on the first floor of the inn at that time reacted, and came over with injuries and lame legs, asking us to hand over Miss Yang." said that if it weren't for Miss Yang that day, they wouldn't have been injured. ”

Shang Huai, who had an upright personality, sneered, "Don't be ashamed! It's so close to the main altar of the Demon Sect, they can still fight like this. Still want to destroy the Demon Cult? They haven't seen the shadow of the Demon Cult yet, and they've tossed themselves like this. There is also a face to reason, you should cover your face and go back, don't embarrass your parents anymore. ”

Yang Qing scolded him, "Don't talk about people behind your back like this." ”

Shang Huai bowed his head unconvinced.

Yang Qing said, "Behind the scenes, it is said that people are long-tongued women, you should say it directly to your face." ”

Shang Huai: "......"

Jiang Yan and the rest of the disciples: ...... Uncle Shi, are you kidding us?

Jiang Yan tried to pull the words back, "Anyway, people from several sects have come over to ask for people." asked Miss Yang to make amends. ”

Yang Qing said, "No. ”

"Yes, Miss Yang is unconscious, how can we bear to wake up Miss Yang and let her come to the door one by one to apologize."

Yang Qing glanced at Jiang Yan and laughed, "Even if Miss Yang is awake." She loves to apologize or not, and it has nothing to do with us Cloud Gate. ”

"But what now?" Shang Huai was irritable, "If you don't let Miss Yang give an explanation, that matter really can't be explained." He looked back at the closed doors and windows, and kicked Jiang Yan on the side, "Senior brother, you always say that Miss Yang is a good person, and now that one or two things have come down, do you still think so?" ”

Jiang Yan lowered his head and stopped talking, and by now, he naturally saw that Yang Wangyue was definitely not innocent.

Yang Qing lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "I'll apologize." ”

Yes?

Everyone was dumbfounded: How can this be? Uncle Shi, didn't you just talk about Miss Yang's matter, which has nothing to do with our Cloud Gate?

Yang Qing fluttered lightly, "Didn't you say you couldn't wake her up now." ”

He said this and went downstairs.

The crowd left behind: ...... I always feel that Uncle Shi is just making an excuse for your behavior.

Although it was as casual as a joke, Yang Qing really went to the door to apologize one by one.

Those people who were provoked by Mochizuki before were actually from small sects. The big gate will not be so cheap, and it will be provoked in a few words. Now they are coming to the door one by one, in addition to handing over Mochizuki, they also want to test the attitude of Cloud Gate, or they want to collect some benefits from a big sect like Cloud Gate.

Yang Qing thought about it a lot, given that he always suspected that Yang Wangyue was related to the witch Wangyue, and given that he was now away from home, he was the face of Cloud Gate. After considering everything, he came to the door in person.

These, in the eyes of outsiders, are evidence that Yang Qing said no, and he still cares about Mochizuki in his heart.

When she opened her eyes again, at least a day had passed. The sunlight outside the window hit my eyelids and pierced me so much that I could barely open my eyes, and Mochizuki was so dazed. She lay on the bed in a daze, a little unresponsive. Seeing her wake up, several female disciples who were taking care of her in the house immediately gathered around, "Miss Yang, are you awake?" Feeling better? ”

Ah, the white clothes are fluttering, the standard configuration of Cloud Gate.

She met with the Cloud Gate disciples again.

Thinking about it for a long time, suddenly thinking of what happened before he jumped into the river, Mochizuki's expression immediately became nervous and became less relaxed.

What about Yang Qing?

Why isn't Yang Qing here?

"Miss Yang, if you want me to say, you really shouldn't have provoked those people in the inn before. They are all good at martial arts, what if they react and hurt you? ”

Mochizuki thought, as long as it is not strong enough for martial arts to be like you in a regular sect, I don't care about ordinary small fish and shrimp.

"It's just that Uncle Shi treats the girl well. Those people come to ask for people every day, if it weren't for Uncle Shi going to apologize, you would have been in big trouble. Girl, you should really thank Uncle Shi. ”

Hey?!

"Yang Qing? Why should he help me? ”

Mochizuki was surprised, didn't Yang Qing say that he would never spare her next time they met? Moreover, she just did something bad again, and she was caught by him. Yang Qing is so smart, he is not so slow that he will think that the fire in Yangjia Village is an accident, and the injuries of the people downstairs are also an accident, right?

Ah, Mo Fei, Mo Fei......

Several female disciples looked at each other suspiciously, not knowing why they were talking about the situation in the past two days, the aura around Miss Mochizuki suddenly changed, and she lowered her eyes, as if pink bubbles were about to pop up—did something happen that they didn't know?

It was late at night, and when Yang Qing finished visiting the last injured man, he walked through the streets of the town, with a clear breeze and a dawn moon on both sides. He was so beautiful that he attracted the occasional street girl who passed by. But the young man only hung his head, silently thinking about Mochizuki.

He couldn't sort her out.

It's a strange feeling.

Yang Qing is a person who is accustomed to counting everything by himself, and once the witch Mochizuki made him unable to see clearly, and he deliberately ...... Thinking of some things in the past, Yang Qing's eyes darkened, and his mood was a little complicated.

Then, suddenly, he felt his gaze, which was so focused that it almost had strength, fall on him.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the girl standing beside the willow tree outside the inn in front of him, beckoning to him with joy.

"Yang Qing, Yang Qing, Yang Qing!"

The moonlight and water flowed, and she stood on the damp moss stone bricks, and in the dim light, the sound of the wind, the thick fog, the flow of water, and the movement of the grass all surrounded her.

In the middle of the night, she stood in the dark faint light, with long black hair and a porcelain-white complexion. On the little face that shines brightly, the eyelashes are as soft as E, and the stars in the eyes are like a river, which is very beautiful.

It was a kind of throbbing in the spring, like a mountain ghost, being Xue Li, taking a female Luo.

"Yang Qing, Yang Qing, Yang Qing!"

Again, this happy tone.

Yang Qing stopped and looked at her.

My heart was inexplicably empty.

It's like going all the way, and you suddenly hit a wall, and your head is bleeding.

His gaze changed, and he walked over. Mochizuki had already walked over and stood in front of him with his eyebrows raised. Tilting his head, shy and sweet.

Suddenly, I saw the girl's head slightly lowered, and her cheeks were red. She was shy and timid, "You, you are so good to me, do you secretly love me?" ”

The witch in her heart, Mochizuki, blushed: Otherwise, why would you do me this great favor? Why are you so sullen, you like me to say it directly. Get married,, and have a baby now! I'm not too fast!

Yang Qing banged in his head, and he was dizzy.

The girl looked at him, still so shy and timid, "But, isn't it said that you have a fiancée?" ”

The witch in her heart, Mochizuki's eyes, blinked: You are so bohemian...... But I love it haha!

Yang Qing lowered his head and smiled: ......