Jade Guanyin was also unambiguous, carrying the little short legs of the green crane, walking to the candle, and throwing it into the fire.

Qinghe snorted in fright, his eyes widened instantly, and he flapped his wings and quickly flew to the top of Yu Guanyin's head, staring at Yu Guanyin with watery eyes, looking like the most poisonous woman's heart.

Yu Guanyin took the bottle in his hand, and squinted at it with his arms around his chest: "I ask you to sign it, if you dare to hide it, I will strip you of your hair." ”

The green crane landed on the screen on the side and twisted its head arrogantly.

Ignoring it, Jade Guanyin: "Your master, is the national teacher?" He asked you to send this medicine? ”

Qinghe glanced at her and nodded spiritually.

"Sure enough, it turns out that you are his pet." She should have guessed why she reported the nine deaths, she didn't like the crane, and the crane was not afraid of the nine deaths, it must be because its owner was not an ordinary person.

"I'll take this medicine, let's go."

was accidentally injured by Lou Xingyu, she didn't care.

Immediately, he didn't want to have anything to do with her.

Better.

Seeing that Jade Guanyin drove it away, Qinghe flew to her shoulder leisurely, chirping, waving two beautiful wings and gesturing, as if he was describing something to Jade Guanyin.

Yu Guanyin is reluctant to pay attention to it at the moment, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with Lou Xingyu anymore.

Only then did she know that her meridians had regenerated, and she wanted to take advantage of this time to consolidate the power in her body and try to cultivate the mental method.

So, she took Qinghe's legs, walked to the window, opened the window, and threw Qinghe out.

Suddenly, I found that in front of the window on the second floor of the inn across the street, there was a familiar figure standing, the person was looking at her fixedly at this moment, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, the warmth was still the same, the sun was shrouded in his body, and the beauty was not like a real person.

At the bottom of Yu Guanyin's heart, although he sighed how a person could be so good-looking, not like a mortal. But without any nostalgia, he withdrew his gaze, snapped the ground, and closed the window.

Looking at the closed window, the corners of Lou Xingyu's mouth were slightly raised, overflowing with a smile.

After three days, I finally woke up.

The blood on his face is good, and it seems that he is recovering well.

The heart that had never been uneasy and apprehensive was inexplicably settled.

Qinghe flew back to his hand aggrievedly, as if he was trapped and thrown out by Jade Guanyin, and felt very angry, waving his wings, grinning, and chattering, accusing how he was treated roughly by Jade Guanyin.

Lou Xingyu watched it spitting and flying around, and couldn't help but touch its head with feathers: "Okay." Qinghe is good, and it is inevitable that she will be angry and blame me. After all, I was the one who hurt her. I'm just going to wronged you. ”

Qinghe dotted the dots, and he was indeed wronged.

It is the spirit crane on the Jade Dragon Mountain, high up, worshiped by ten thousand birds, even those Taoists of the Jade Dragon Mountain Temple, when they see it, they have to respectfully shout a spirit crane.

He Zeng, who was treated like this.

If it weren't for the fact that the woman had an aura on her body that attracted all things, just like her master, she wouldn't have been attracted by that aura in the first place.

And for the sake of its master's face, it will be wronged.

It doesn't go to hell, who goes to hell.

Instead, he rubbed Lou Xingyu's cheek obediently, and reluctantly flew to the opposite window.

"Senior brother." However, at this moment, a woman's crisp voice like a mountain phoenix warbler came from behind him. Lou Xingyu retracted his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he turned around, he saw a white-clothed and white-robed pianist walking into the room.

He moved from the window, walked to the table and sat down, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and said indifferently: "You have something to do with me?" ”

The luthier walked up to him, looked at his cold face, looked out the window again, pursed his lips, and said, "That girl is awake?"

Moistening his lips, Lou Xingyu put down the cup, never looked up at her, and his indifferent voice was emotionless: "For you, is this important?" ”

The pianist's ephemeral face turned slightly pale, and he sat down opposite him expressionlessly: "Senior brother, do you suspect that I want to kill her?" ”