When he woke up, the prince of the Chi family was still sitting in the shadow of the lamp over there, stubbornly and persistently continuing to meditate.

The long eyelashes left a dark shadow on his fair face, no matter how you look at it, the guy who was meditating had a thick trace of tiredness on his face.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little secretly ashamed.

Anyway, how much does it seem a little selfish to sleep like this?

If in his previous life, he was afraid that he would be scolded mercilessly by his teammates and partners.

In order to wash away the suspicion of "pig-like teammates", Xiao Yu still got up very obediently and called loudly not far from Chi Qiu:

"That's what, lord, Yu'er is awake now, I can be on duty for you, you can go over and rest for a while."

Slowly exhaling a breath, Chi Qiu collected the power that he was running, then opened his eyes and said slowly:

"Hmm, Yu'er woke up? It just so happens that this king's homework has been almost done, and he also wants to rest for a while, so there is Lao Yuer. ”

Oh, he doesn't have much resentment, Amitabha! Hurriedly looking for a futon, Xiao Yu bared his teeth and smiled:

"Well, Yu'er actually wants to meditate, practice, and sort out her own skills. The skill given by Mr. Fan, Yu'er felt that she still hadn't been able to integrate it well. The prince just goes to sleep, if something happens, Yu'er will call you. ”

After repeating the instructions for a long time, Chi Qiu went to bed full of thoughts.

In Chi Qiu's slight snoring, for some reason, Xiao Yu couldn't calm down and concentrate on cultivation after all.

Staring at those dancing red candles, Xiao Yu couldn't help but start thinking about Nangong Ping who loved to wear a red robe again.

That damn guy, since that day at the intersection, it should have been separated for nearly a month, right?!

In the past month, Xiao Yu was just busy fighting with Chi Qiu and making awkward swords, and in his busyness, he didn't think of him once.

It's a pity that when he couldn't sleep alone at this moment, he was the one who popped up involuntarily from the bottom of his heart.

He played the jade flute leisurely;

He flew like a red-robed galloping horse;

He was anxious to get in front of him;

and the appearance of him in a cave unconscious and anxiously waiting for help;

……

It's very strange, the same thing, obviously others have done it, and others have done the same, but in Xiao Yu's eyes, it feels so different.

So much so, in his heart, he involuntarily and secretly popped up, and it was all him.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh faintly for his thoughts that he couldn't talk to others.

Although I never want to admit it, in fact, when did it start that all the things in my memory and pretended to be him?

Moreover, is it still like this?

Isn't this kind of change a magic obstacle that I can't get rid of by inadvertently entering this place by mistake?!

Actually, it's still so helpless, so hopeless.

After taking a sip of his confused thoughts, Xiao Yu began to try to meditate again.

It's just that after working hard for a long time, it still has no results.

In the bottom of my heart, that little voice still asked repeatedly and unrelentingly:

It's been so long, where did that damn guy go? What are you busy with?

Also, how did you become so ruthless, why did you never come back again, looking for our Xiao Heroine?

Is it true, forgetting everything in the past......

Alas, it's obviously two people who get along very happily, don't torture people like this, okay......