Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Cold War (4)
Ghost Min and Ghost Li came back from preparing a meal, and saw Qingyun in a daze, and laid down the meal with a smile. After serving the last bowl of soup, Ghost Min called softly, "The boy has eaten!" ”
After Qingyun came back to his senses, he looked at Ghost Min in confusion and left Ghost Min, so fast?
"Is the boy thinking about His Highness? Thinking so much! ”
Qingyun instinctively retorted: "It's not! ”
Pretending not to care, he picked up a bowl of soup and drank it, the taste was faint, and he didn't feel anything delicious. I don't know if it's a difference in taste, or if Oni Min and Ghost have regressed in cooking, or if I'm in a bad mood, I just can't eat these meals.
"I must be thinking about Your Highness, otherwise where would we boys be so distracted?" Oni Min continued to tease, completely ignoring Qingyun's increasingly dark face.
Ghost Li worriedly tugged at Ghost Min's sleeve and said don't talk nonsense. Ghost Min withdrew his sleeves and said he was happy. With a smile on his face, he said, "It would be better if the boy and His Highness really became a pair of immortal couples!" ”
"Don't talk nonsense, step down!" After Qingyun finished speaking lightly, he stood up directly and walked to the side of the jade bed, looking tired.
"Does the boy have a bad appetite? Are you sure you don't want to eat more? Ghost Min was a little worried, afraid that what he said just now would offend Qingyun, which would cause Qingyun not to want to eat.
"Let's go down!" Qingyun still said coldly, turned his back to the two of them ghost slaves, and quietly looked at the jade bed.
"Yes!" Ghost Min and Ghost Li felt Qingyun's unhappiness, so they had to quickly withdraw.
Ghost Min retreated outside, still with lingering palpitations, and knew that he shouldn't have talked nonsense.
But after thinking about it, I don't feel that there is anything wrong with what I said, the boy likes His Highness very much, and His Royal Highness is also very good to the boy, isn't it that this time I went to Yunyou to hurt my feelings?
Qingyun lay back on the jade bed, quietly thinking about those good memories, after a long time, she almost forgot her father. Most of the memories in my mind were about the master, the man thought he was cold and arrogant at first, but after contact, he liked him so much, but now he didn't like it a little. Did you not like it enough, or did you not like it at all?
When you like it, you don't hesitate, but now?
Don't like it?
Unable to think of a result, he took out a flower, gently pulled the petals, and counted them as he pulled. In the past, I used to solve my worries in this way.
"Like, dislike, like......"
The last petal fell gently to the ground, like a stab to the heart.
"I like it!" Qingyun himself is a little unconfident, do you really like it? So why the Cold War? So why be angry?
"Then Master likes her?" Qingyun asked himself stupidly, but couldn't get a positive answer, and his heart was still low.
Close your eyes and get ready for a good night's sleep.
At first, it was difficult to sleep, but I forced myself to slow down and stop thinking, but I also got a quiet. Finally entered the dream, but suddenly woke up again, the dream was a little real, she actually wore a red wedding dress to marry a man, maybe the man is so gentle, not like the master at all.
Gasping for breath and her heart beating violently, this inexplicable feeling of panic made her very uncomfortable. I got off the ground, sat down at the table, picked up a pot of cold tea, poured a small cup, and took a sip.
After resting for a while, it took me to ease my mind, this is impossible, and it is estimated that life and life are inseparable from the Death God Realm. There will be no death for the boy in the Death Realm, and there will be no day when he leaves the Death Realm.
Thinking about it, only sighing can slow down the mind, and everything is as illusory as a dream. Got up and walked a few steps and sat down again, the night was destined to be sleepless. I can't find a partner to talk to, they are not destined to be confidants.
Ye'er suddenly jumped out, startling Qingyun and almost falling to the ground.
Ye'er unexpectedly held Qingyun up, he didn't know that Qingyun hadn't fallen asleep yet. He wanted to come out and breathe, but he never thought that his master couldn't sleep because of something on his mind.
"Why are you out again? I didn't see you come out when I called you. Qingyun finally stood on his feet and looked at Ye'er with a depressed face.
"Huh?" Ye'er was slightly surprised, did Qingyun call him? It can't be that the cultivation is too engrossed, haven't you heard?
"That's it, sit down! There are some things I want to talk to you about. Qingyun quickly sat Yeerla down, it was rare to have someone to talk to her, and it was good to talk about her thoughts.
Ye'er looked at Qingyun with a puzzled expression, his master was a little strange, who provoked her again?
Qingyun pondered for a long time before staring at Ye'er's eyes with a serious face and asked, "Do you know the entanglement you like?" ”
"Ahh Ye'er didn't understand at all, was his master a little abnormal? Changed brains or people?
Qingyun stared at Ye'er in disbelief for a long time, making sure that he really didn't understand, and sighed. Then he asked, "Did I like Master very much?" ”
Ye'er still didn't understand much about Qingyun's meaning, but at this point, he nodded seriously. This Qingyun likes His Royal Highness, the ghosts of the whole Death God Realm, and the gods know it. It should not be said that it was, but that it is now. Although he didn't agree with it at first, over time he looked forward to them being together.
Qingyun received an affirmative answer, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she didn't know why she suddenly questioned herself. But she really doubted her choice, and found that she didn't like the indifferent master so much, and she didn't like him to die without saving him......
"You quarreled with Your Highness?" Ye'er asked for sure, otherwise why would his master have a tangled face?
Qingyun nodded his little head reluctantly, and said helplessly: "I don't seem to like Master anymore." ”
Ye'er directly reached out and patted Qingyun's head hard, and said angrily: "Do you have a pit in your head?" His Royal Highness is the man that all women want, and it is not easy to have some opportunities to start. But you told me that you want to give up? Do you believe that I will bite you to death? ”
Qingyun didn't understand why Ye'er was so angry?
Ye'er was furious when he was looked at by this strange look, when did this fox become so stupid? He's worried about her life's work! This stupid fox, dead fox, stinky fox with no conscience!
Ye'er kept scolding in his heart, and hid directly angrily, not wanting to pay attention to this stupid master.
Qingyun looked at Ye'er, who suddenly disappeared, and didn't know why, he didn't seem to say anything excessive.
Why did you leave?
I also scolded her!
The more she thought about it, the more helpless she became, and everyone began to bully her.
It's hard to stay in the Grim Reaper again!
On the other side, Shi Lu was looking for something about Qingyun, but he never wanted to receive Dark Chen's instructions again, so he reluctantly appeared in the palace again.
Dark Chen's mood was also extremely depressed, feeling that there was a breath close to the palace, and he just wanted to let him get out of the way with a wild roar. saw that it was Shilu who pushed the door in, so he put away his irritable mood.
"Your Highness seems to be a little unhappy? What's wrong? Shi Lu looked like a familiar customer, and found a place to sit down.
"Something very strange happened recently, and I really can't figure it out, so I wanted to ask you." Darkchen sat on the throne, looking lazy, and his voice was still so cold.
"Oh!" Shilu was a little surprised, is there a variable? What has happened recently is indeed something I have never seen before, and there are still things in Qingyun......
Darkchen made it clear all those things, is his mana weakening, or is there really some "people" doing something unscrupulous behind his back? Think the Death Realm can't help them?
Shi Lu was surprised, but he needed time to inquire slowly, so he hurriedly took his leave and went back to himself to find information.
The dark sun didn't stop him, and he was in a weird depressed mood.
I've been thinking about it for a night, and the morning is coming, so I think I'll go to Qingyun to have breakfast together. But after thinking about it and stopping, is she still angry?
But he wanted to go over and see him, and finally mustered up his steps and walked towards the fox pavilion. When they arrived, Ghost Min and Ghost Li had already made breakfast, and they also saw Qingyun with a haggard face, sitting listlessly playing with buns.
Walking in briskly, he sat on the side and calmly waited for Ghost Min to leave the dishes and chopsticks for him to have breakfast together.
"Would you like to have breakfast with Your Highness?" Ghost Min asked happily, fortunately, His Royal Highness is here, and the boy should be happy now.
"Hmm!" Dark Chen replied lightly, his eyes were still on Qingyun, hoping that she would not lose her temper again.
Qingyun was a little happy in his heart, but he pretended to be indifferent on his face and let go of the mood of playing. I picked up the bun and put it in my mouth, took a small bite, chewed it gently, and found that the taste of the bun was already more delicious than last night.
Is it really because of Master?
Only then did he look at the master, and found that his eyes had been staring at him, and his face turned red again. I laughed happily again. It's a strange feeling, why is it so joyful?
Ghost Min and Ghost Li did everything, quickly retreated, closed the door, and hid outside to talk quietly. With a happy smile on his face, he was really happy for Qingyun, and if it continued to develop to this extent, their boy would be the princess of death sooner or later.
Qingyun's face was about to get hot when he was stared at, he lowered his little head, and stretched out his little hand to hold the food.
"Look up at Ben Death!" Darkchen commanded coldly.
Qingyun obediently raised his head and looked at Darkchen, and found that Darkchen's eyes did not have some impurities, not at all like killing people who would not blink and would not save them. But he obviously can't be saved when he sees death!
Thinking of this, Qingyun snorted coldly, brushed his little face, and continued to eat something.
"How angry do you want to be?" Dark Chen is a little helpless, are little women so difficult to coax?
"Master, why can't you reflect on it? Why do you want to die and not be saved? Qingyun said angrily, his little eyes were full of grievances. The death of a smile and the scene of the Orion being killed are all in front of me. The more she thinks about it, the more sad it becomes, obviously she doesn't have to die!
"Do you remember the ghosts who killed the Grim Reaper for blood? If you break the rules, some people will have to suffer the consequences that cannot be changed. When it is not necessary, you should not act rashly, but accept the laws of the world. Don't feel like you're in the Grim Reaper realm and you can change everything. After saying with a serious face, Dark Chen seemed to be in a slightly more relaxed mood.