Jian Xuenu turned around, walked to the side of the bed as if nothing had happened, and under his burning gaze, picked up a futon from the end of the bed, spread it out and covered it on the chair next to the bed, and then sat down and wrapped himself in the ground.

I didn't forget to tell him, "It's not early, go to sleep, if you want to drink water and pee, call me." The light in his eyes made her a little uncomfortable, so she simply closed her eyes and buried herself in the quilt to avoid looking at him.

"Good ......" he said in an extremely hoarse hello without asking too much, the softest word she had ever heard come out of his mouth.

As soon as he made a cup of tea, he heard her gentle and even breathing, she could sleep so comfortably in front of him, giving Dongfang Jia Luo a great comfort, and his delicate and extremely handsome face flashed with imperceptible warmth, and he called softly: "Polar Night, carry her to me." ”

"Yes, master." The sword god polar night, popping out, ruddy complexion, handsome and healthy, seems to have recovered his vitality. Walked to Jian Xuenu's chair with a smile, gently picked her up, and looked at her carefully, as long as it was a slave, his master liked it, although the appearance was different, but the feeling was the same, and the taste was the same.

He slowly put her in the place vacated by his master, and watched his master take off the veil on her face, and suddenly it was so amazing that she was actually smiling. It must be when you fall asleep and dream that you have advanced to the advanced level, so that you will smile brightly and beautifully.

Dongfang Jialuo's warm hand gently caressed her face, her eyes were full of pity, and her trembling lips couldn't help but imprint on the sore on the left side of her face, and her heart throbbed.

hugged her for a long time, and suddenly felt that the polar night was still standing next to him, and said angrily: "Why don't you go in quickly, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

"Oh! Yes, master. With a 'whoosh', Polar Night obediently disappeared, he thought, this was the master's reward for the slave. In the past, when she smiled, she was rewarded, and when she cried, she was also rewarded, but when she fell asleep, she was also rewarded. There are some things that he will never be able to understand, so let's meditate and cultivate.

The bed bed is warmer than the chaise longue, and when it is warm, it is sleepy, and when it is asleep, it does not know anything. She smacked her lips, hummed a few times, turned over and changed positions, and continued her dream. Inadvertently, he landed his hand on someone's wound with a 'poof'.

For this girl with an irregular sleeping position, someone is absolutely to blame, and this is not the first time. He woke up from his dream, and as soon as he moved, the wound was tearing in pain, and now he finally woke up from the frightening dream, and only then did he figure out what had happened.

Cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead, he looked at the person in front of him, exhaled slowly, and took her hand away.

At this time, she was already half-asleep and half-awake, a warm hand held her, opened her eyes in a trance, and a warm breath brushed her face, and she woke up instantly. Half of his body was covered by him, and his hands were held by him, as if he was going to lift her away. She was shocked, she was obviously sleeping on a recliner, why did she sleep on him, and he was pulled away in disgust? Shame on the dead. Are you sleepwalking? Or nymphomaniac? No, one must not admit that you are a nymphomaniac.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She jerked up from the bed and apologized to him, "Am I sleepwalking again?" The main reason is that I am used to sleeping in the bed, so I climbed into the wrong bed in the middle of the night......"

Why did she say 'again' at this time, mainly to excuse herself, so as not to be mistaken by him for a nymphomaniac, whether she was a or not, she just knew it herself, and she didn't need him to know.

He lay quietly on the bed, looking at her with interest, she was so lovely when she just woke up, she had never seen her so soft. At first, I thought that she apologized because she had touched the wound, but now I understand that she said that she had gone to his bed by mistake. I can't help but have a playful look in my eyes.

This hint of playfulness was caught in her eyes, and she came to her senses in an instant, shouting, "Did you carry me to bed?" You take advantage of people's danger, despicable, down. Flow. ”

"Not me." He wanted to laugh and found that she was dumber than before, but cuter. It was only then that he realized that he hadn't really laughed in years. In fact, Jian Xuenu thought about it at the beginning that he was the one who carried her to bed, but deep down she thought that men like beautiful girls, and no one was willing to take the initiative to approach her except for the border city, so she often thought that he approached her out of curiosity at most.

"It's not you, so why are you laughing at? Don't laugh. She looked at him in a daze, she didn't expect this cold coffin face to smile so well, a little more real than the smile of his brother Dongfang Jianan, the last time he bumped into Dongfang Jianan, his dazzling smile left a deep impression on him, slightly cynical. And Dongfang Jialuo's smile is a joy from the heart.

He picked up her veil from the pillow and handed it to her kindly, smiling a little.

She grabbed the veil, hung it behind her ears, and suddenly shouted that it was not good, it was miserable, she was tossed by this guy for half a night last night, and she forgot about the border city, and she couldn't go back to the inn in time last night, and the border city didn't know what to worry about.

Border City returned to the inn after school yesterday, she didn't see Jian Xuenu, she couldn't wait for her to come back, she became more and more anxious, she had no friends in Storm City, and the only people she knew were those from Moonlight Village.

The enemies who have had a festival can count how many people, riding Biss for the spirit, Jian Huanxi and Wu Zimo have had an affair with her. But Jian Huanxi and Wu Zimo are at school today, and Jian Xuenu has not come back at noon, so she should not be involved with them.

His mind returned to the Xianluo Palace in the north of the city, and they went to the Xianluo Palace to find Dongfang Jia Luo to ask for an explanation, did she have something to do with him?

He rode the golden lion to the north of the city with the moonlight and starlight, his burning and anxious eyes implied uneasiness, he regretted that he did not persuade her to join the war riding system, protect her by his side, and leave her alone in this place where the demonic beasts are surging in danger, sooner or later there will be problems.

The fast golden lion flew to the forbidden land, but was stopped by the guards on the periphery of the Xianluo Palace, and after the border city explained the reason, he was rejected by Shengsheng.

He was told that Dongfang Garo was not here, and that no one had ever come to him.

He could only return disappointed, and could no longer think of where she would go, she did not leave a word, and his premonition was very bad.

The only hope was that he had been out for so long, hoping that she had already returned to the inn, he hurriedly turned back to the inn, and saw that Mao Yazhi was waiting for him, he rushed up and asked, "Is there any news of a slave?" ”

"What's wrong with the Snow Slave? Didn't come back? Mao Yazhi was overjoyed, and from the words of the border city, it could be concluded that Jian Xuenu did not return to the inn, maybe she had a foreign drug seizure, maybe she had fallen into a pit and could not get up again.

Seeing that she didn't know, Bian Cheng didn't care about it, let go of his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just that it's late and hasn't come back yet, you go back, it's not too early." ”

She wanted to accompany Bian Cheng, but when she saw him coldly and drove her away, she gave up, anyway, the coming day was long, and she persuaded Bian Cheng when she left: "Brother Bian Cheng, don't worry too much, Xue Nu can escape from the hands of gods and demons, it should be fine, she entered the city for the first time, she failed to go to school, she was in a bad mood, she was hiding in a fun place, forgetting the time, you can rest assured, I will come back tomorrow morning." ”

"Hmm." Bian Cheng snorted coldly and ignored her.

How did she know that Jian Xuenu could adapt to the highly toxic death and hemp, and she was a little chronic. Poison. Medicine, which is simply exempt from military service, can't hurt her in the slightest, at most it's diarrhea.

It was already dawn, and Jian Xue Nu rushed to the courtyard and opened the teleportation formation. She looked at Ducky in the magic space and asked by the way, "Ducky, what are you shaking in my magic bag tomorrow night?" Scared? ”

"No, Hua'er, didn't you tell me to shoot him? I just wanted to remind you not to get too close to him. ”

"Rely on it, can you take me like this? To emphasize, I eat his tofu, you can ignore it. ”