"Thank you." Xuanyuan Heng nodded slightly and strode inward.

After Xuanyuan Heng walked away, the Xingchen Pavilion disciple named Lao Liu lowered his voice and asked, "What's the situation?" ”。

"You have been training outside, and you have just been called back not long ago, so naturally you don't know this Xuanyuan Sect Master, let me tell you, the Xuanyuan Sect Master has known our Pavilion Master a long time ago, and last time the Pavilion Master ventured to the Death Desert .........."

The sixth nodded suddenly, and his heart became more and more respectful of Xuanyuan Heng.

The fact that Xuanyuan Heng and Mu Qianqian are confidants and friends is known to almost everyone in the Xingchen Pavilion, so Xuanyuan Heng is as comfortable as entering his own garden since he stepped into the Xingchen Pavilion, and occasionally meets a few Xingchen Pavilion disciples on the road and will say hello to each other.

Xuanyuan Heng's heart also settled, the faces of the disciples of Xingchen Pavilion he saw were not abnormal, and some even smiled, which was enough to show that Mu Qianqian's life was worry-free, but he had to see Mu Qianqian okay with his own eyes to be completely relieved.

Getting closer and closer to the courtyard where Mu Qianqian lived, the thoughts in Xuanyuan Heng's heart were growing like weeds, and he wanted to see the person in his heart immediately, immediately!

His steps were like his heartbeat, faster and faster.

The afternoon sun is warm and warm, lightly sprinkling a layer of gold veil for the whole courtyard, pale pink fallen flowers scattered with the breeze on the grass, a cold and beautiful girl sitting on a swing, white palm holding a thick ancient book.

The girl seemed to sense something, looked up in the direction of the courtyard gate, and looked at the boy standing there, and her heart seemed to stop beating at this moment.

The young man in a crescent white brocade robe stood there facing the sun, the golden gauze of the sun made him even more handsome, he looked at the girl in front of him fixedly, as if he had forgotten to breathe.

Mu Qianqian couldn't tell what kind of feeling she felt in her heart at this time, maybe she was surprised and had some joy, for some reason, she wanted to rush over and give him a hug, but fortunately, she couldn't help it.

The eyes of the two lingered in mid-air for a long time, and Mu Qianqian finally spoke: "Why are you here?" ”。 Wonderful book

Xuanyuan Heng didn't answer directly, but looked concerned and said softly: "You have lost weight." ”。

Mu Qianqian was dumbfounded, slightly avoided his gaze, put the ancient book in her hand into the ring, stood up and said with a smile, "Presumably you are thirsty all the way, let's have a cup of tea together." ”。

Xuanyuan Heng responded and followed Mu Qianqian into the study.

......

After half a ring, Mu Qianqian poured a cup of Lingju tea for Xuanyuan Heng and asked, "You haven't answered my question just now." ”。

Xuanyuan pursed his lips and took out the letter that he had been holding in his hand all the way, "Because of this." ”。

Mu Qianqian looked at the thing in Xuanyuan Heng's hand in a daze, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and her surprised voice accidentally raised a few degrees: "A paper ball? ”。

Xuanyuan Heng noticed that the letter had been crumpled by him, so he had to smile apologetically and say, "You open it and take a look." ”。

Can he be blamed for this?

He thought about Mu Qianqian's injury all the way, and he couldn't help but use a little force in his hands......

Mu Qianqian glanced at him with a 'look at a fool' expression, and took the paper ball and opened it.

What kind of damage has this paper ball suffered? How did he manage to get so many wrinkles in a piece of paper?