The whisper in my ear is like thunder in the sky, and this is not the sound that should be here.

The butterfly's pupils dilated suddenly, and after losing her mind for a moment, she immediately calmed down the ripples in her heart, and her cherry pink lips pursed lightly.

She turned her head and saw that the dome Youdao, who should have been drunk and asleep, was standing behind her with her hands upright, dressed in white like a silver sculpture under the moon, covered with moonlight like frost and dust-free white clothes, with the wind on the hem of her clothes, and her hair swaying under the moon;

His expression was as cold as the moon four days ago, but his eyes were the same as when he was lying on her bed in her home more than half a year ago.

After more than half a year, I suddenly didn't feel so annoying when I saw this look again, but a little ...... Inexplicably good-looking.

Looking back and looking up at the firmament, looking at the butterfly's white cheeks, if the snow is red under the bright moon, there is a trace of caution.

She denied it in her heart, thinking that it must be because of the aphrodisiac incense that night, so that the Qiongyoudao of that night left a deep impression on her, and the Qiongyoudao at this moment is almost exactly the same as that night, the only difference is that there is a trace of warmth in her eyes at this moment, unlike that night, which was as cold as frost.

The painting butterfly raised her hand and grabbed the hem of the dome and dragged it to her side.

Under a drag, the dome has a low body and squats beside the butterfly. The two of them put on a black robe, the black robe was extremely loose, and the image of the Han Dynasty created before far exceeded the sum of the size of the butterfly and the dome, so it was more than enough for the two to wear a black robe.

"I used to know how to wear a robe when I was drunk, but now I'm really drunk, why don't I know?

The two of them under the black robe are compact, and they are not too surprised by the appearance of the dome and the road, on the contrary, the appearance of the dome is reasonable, after all, the drunk dome has a way to like to work against people, the more he is quiet, the more he will turn the sky.

"Hurry up and put on your black robe, it doesn't matter if you are found by the people in the house, it will be bad if you are found by Hibiscus. ”

The compact two people under the black robe are almost close to each other, and the breath of speech and exhalation can be spit on each other's faces, and the already warm face of the dome is even more scorching.

After watching the butterfly without speaking, the space under the narrow robe was quiet and terrifying, and the other party's breathing sound was clearly audible, and he could clearly feel the breath of the other party on his face.

The butterfly waited for the dome to wear a robe, but the dome was just smiling, not saying a word, and not taking out the black robe, just looking at the butterfly with a sideways face, which made the butterfly a little confused for a while.

Qiongyoudao's gaze made her extremely uncomfortable, she turned her head away, didn't look at Qiongyoudao, and avoided Qiongyoudao's gaze.

"You...... What are you looking at me for?" muttered the butterfly.

Qiong Youdao still smiled and didn't speak, and he glanced at the butterfly's beautiful eyes a few times, but saw that Qiong Youdao still looked at her motionlessly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this, the drunk Qiong Youdao was completely uncontrollable, so why waste his lips and tongues?

After watching the butterfly say goodbye to the mantis' head, the snort of the dome was all on her ears, just as it was during the day today.

The pit he dug himself, even if he died, he had to bury it and fill it up, he let him drink the wine, even if he was bullied, he had to endure it, and he asked Jinfeng to get him a few jars!

I'm about to be able to sleep, shouldn't I get a good night's sleep tonight? Why do you have to run around? I'm not honest when I'm drunk!

The painting butterfly was complaining in his heart, and the dome suddenly lifted the black robe that the painting butterfly was tightly covering him, and put the black robe on the painting butterfly neatly. Dressed in white, he stood up, not afraid of being discovered, he looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and said with a smile: "You guys are looking at the hibiscus here, I'll go in and have a look." ”

When the words fell, before the butterfly and Jinfeng objected, the dome Youdao used the fluttering body method to turn into a green shadow under the moon and entered the city lord's mansion.

"You, you, you, you ......" The anger in the heart of the butterfly is regretful, and the regret is that I should not have just let the Qiong Youdao drink! Now it's too late!

Hopefully it's not too late.

If you don't drink, he can look at the huge city lord's mansion at will, and he won't care about the butterflies in every corner of the city lord's mansion;

"Xiaofeng, you're looking at Hibiscus here, I'll go and bring him back. The butterfly hurriedly dropped a sentence and chased after the firmament.

"Hmm. "The hibiscus wind responded, and the butterfly painting had gone far.

At the same time, above the lobby of the house, a group of people pushed cups and changed lamps, talked loudly, and several young women in the hall sang and danced, plucked the strings and played music, with a slender and graceful posture, the most stunner, but everyone's attention was not on them, but on the high hall.

Sitting firmly in the high hall is the city lord of Hengdu City, and the ancestors also worshiped under the Qingyang Sect, and then built a city here and established themselves as the city lord.

And the young man next to the city lord is Heng Yue Gou, the protagonist of tonight, the only monk in the lobby, with the early stage cultivation of the forging realm, and a blue robe is the symbol of the Qingyang Sect.

Blue is better than blue, the blue robe is worn by the outer disciples of the Qingyang Sect, and the inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect are cyan robes.

Although it is only a blue robe at the outer door, here, and in the eyes of everyone here, it is a supreme honor and a bright future.

The blue robe was just one of them, and the badge with the word "medicine" pinned to his chest, which was the symbol of the more weighty Yaowang Temple.

The medicine king Lin Yizhen won the respect of the five sects, and the alchemists of the medicine king temple who met the disciples of each sect were all polite and three-point, so all the medicine king temple alchemists regarded this badge as the supreme glory, this is the glory that belongs to the medicine king Lin Yi pillow, they are just riding the yin under the tree.

There is a bronze star above the badge, indicating that he is a first-grade junior alchemist. Han Shuangyue is also the alchemist of the Medicine King Temple, and she is also Lin Yizhen's proud disciple, but she does not wear a badge, because no one in Fengyang Town or even the Five Sects does not know her, and there is no need for a badge to identify her identity.

The guests in the hall praised Heng Yue Gou, and all kinds of flattery made Heng Yue Gou very carried away, and he couldn't help but climb up the pole and start talking big and boasting; he was obviously a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, but he talked about the truth of life with the elder, and the ridiculous old man smiled and kept nodding his head in agreement.

None of the people present noticed that just now, a white-clothed Qiongyoudao slipped around the lobby and begged for a glass of wine.

After a circle, there is nothing to see in the hall, the dome has said out of the lobby, the front foot is out, and the back foot is immediately dragged to the side courtyard by the butterfly that catches up with the painting.