"Don't read the purple heart of the disciple, the teacher has traveled far away, and the book is left as proof." Xicao half-squinted his eyes and said, the woman in front of him was sometimes beautiful and sometimes delicate and lovely, and it always made people never get tired of looking at it.

"You're still good." Qin Zixin threw the note out of the window and stopped thinking about it. Zhuge Yan on the side closed his eyes and rested, and did not pay attention to the two people in the car.

"Pavilion Master, it's time to go to the Fog Trace Forest." Ye Rufeng's voice sounded, and a faint white mist penetrated through the window.

The carriage had been walking in the white mist for an afternoon, and by the time it was out, it was already dark.

Qin Zixin and his party of six walked out of Xiaoyao Valley with such a swagger. Qin Zixin looked at the full moon hanging in the sky, and felt like a world away. When did you learn to be sad?

"Xiao Xue'er, do you see what our pavilion master is doing?"

Xicao looked at Qin Zixin, who looked lonely, with a smile in her eyes.

"Feixue, don't you learn from your master, he's stupid." Qin Zixin rolled her eyes, doesn't this grass Zhengtai know what it means to be tired? After sitting in the carriage for so long, Qin Zixin was miserable.

When Zhuge Yan came back from his inspection in the forest, he saw the scene of Qin Zixin and Xicao staring at each other with big eyes, and an inexplicable discomfort flashed in his heart, so he put his eyes away.

"You say, weishenme, she can laugh so much with our high priest?" Ye Rufeng threw the firewood in his hand on the ground. Their high priest Grass looked at you and smiled, he could laugh a person to death, but his smile in front of Qin Zixin was very real.

"Like-minded?" Lu Han was still expressionless, and swept the firewood on the ground with one palm, and the firewood was neatly placed together.

Murong Bing didn't say a word, took out the fire fold and lit the firewood, and the lake not far away jumped with sparkling firelight.

"This is the junction between Xiaoyao Valley and the outside world, and the foggy woods we just walked through are a formation." The grass explained everything to Qin Zixin in the Valley of Freedom, and at some point it formed a habit.

After a few people had eaten dry food, it was completely dark. The nightingale cooed, and Qin Zixin stared at the fire in front of him with wide eyes.

It's the first time I've grown up to sleep in the wild, and it's a little creepy. Although the weather has cooled down, he still sweats, and Qin Zixin is not sleeping......

Just after Qin Zixin sighed hundreds of times, a black shadow got into the carriage.

"It's me." Qin Zixin was about to make a move, but he heard Zhuge Yan's voice. What was he doing when he came in so late? Could it be that there are too many mosquitoes outside and come in to grab her nest?

Zhuge Yan didn't care what Qin Zi was thinking, but grabbed her hand and walked out. Qin Zixin wanted to speak, a cold finger pressed on her lips, it turned out that Zhuge Yan had no temperature?

Qin Zixin didn't have time to think about it before he was taken into the forest by Zhuge Yan, and the moonlight sprinkled a little mottled through the branches and leaves. Zhuge Yan's tall body stood in front of Qin Zixin, and her hand was led by him to the depths of the forest.

"Let's go inside." Zhuge Yan said a little awkwardly, he let go of Qin Zixin's hand and turned back.

Qin Zixin looked at the crystal spring water shining in the moonlight in front of him, was he bringing himself to take a shower? "Zhuge Yan, you won't leave me, will you?"

Qin Zixin turned around, but he didn't see the figure of the iceberg man, although there was moonlight, the insects and birds around him were still very scary.