Although not all the faces of the bell tower are peeked out one by one.

But Yuanyun had already clearly sensed that this place was extraordinary.

After the dust burial took Yuanyun around the bell tower, he said

"I don't have a key here, so let's jump on it."

Yuanyun didn't nod, but directly stated her point with action.

Soon, the two of them came to the top floor of the bell tower, but the door here was locked firmly, and the windows were also closed so tightly that there was no way to get a glimpse of the inside from the outside.

When Yuanyun looked back at the burial again, he found a wooden chair and a small desk on the aisle on the top floor of the bell tower.

There were two jugs of wine on the desk, and when I reached out and touched it, it was still warm.

I really don't know why there is such a thing in the space of the mortal burial.

"Sit."

Yuan Yun nodded and sat down.

Picked up the flask from the table and began to drink in silence without saying a word.

The wine enters the throat, not spicy, but a mellow and fragrant aroma that makes people want to stop, and it is indeed a pot of fine wine.

Neither spoke, but neither was embarrassed.

Instead, both of them thought it would be nice to just watch the snow quietly.

After a while, the wine ran out, the snow around me became heavier, and the surroundings became colder and colder.

But both of them are spirits, and no matter how the natural weather changes in the outside world, it basically doesn't have much impact on them.

The wine was drunk, and the snow was seen. So, the two decided to go back.

In an instant, all kinds of things that were originally placed in the aisle were all cleaned up by the dust.

Yuanyun and the dust burial went down to the bell tower together.

Just as the dust burial was about to leave here, Yuanyun suddenly asked, "Do you like to see snow very much?" ”

Hearing this, the body of the dust burial visibly stiffened, "No." ”

Yuanyun didn't want to say anything more, so the two of them returned to Zihua Hall silently along the way, ready to rest.

Na Zhi Yuanyun and the dust burial had just separated and entered his residence in the Zihua Palace.

I saw someone sitting on my bed.

The clothes of the visitor were loose, and his eyes were glued to himself when he had just entered the house.

Why is this thing here again? And how does this look feel a little gloomy and compassionate.

"Your business is to go to the bell tower with the dust burial to see the snow?"

Yuanyun thought something was going on, which made her unconsciously a little nervous just now.

As a result, as soon as he heard Qi Zhuoyi ask, Yuanyun was relieved.

"You mean that?"

"Or else?"

"Oh."

"Oh? What do you call it? What you're talking about is to leave the master and the weak chicken to "see the first snow?"

Before Qi Zhuoyi's words were finished, he seemed to be stunned when he reacted.

How can there still be the word "leave behind" in his dictionary? And is it that he was left behind by others?

It doesn't look like himself.

But, sir, I'm just upset, what's going on?

No matter, anyway, the master will not be wrong, it is all the fault of this rookie.

It's okay, go with that weak chicken to see Rausch Zixue.

Yuanyun sharply captured the key point in Qi Zhuoyi's words.

Leave him behind and join someone else.

"Uh...... I shouldn't have been sorry like that, I should have called you along. ”

Yuan Yun seemed to be a little apologetic on his face, but he was quite puzzled in his heart.

This doesn't usually look like such a boring person, huh? How can you still be angry about such a small thing as watching snow?

Could it be that he was angry because I used the excuse of business as an excuse to shirk it and made him very faceless?

After hearing Yuanyun's apology, Qi Zhuoyi not only didn't feel better, but felt even more depressed.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find out what it was.

This weird feeling always comes up when you're with this rookie.

This made Qi Zhuoyi very annoying.

Moreover, he can't seem to control his mood at the moment.

So, Qi Zhuoyi directly depressed and walked out of the window.

As he jumped, he directly smashed all the items in Yuanyun's room into pieces.

Yuan Yun looked at his "tattered" room and felt very helpless.

This thing does things too casually, and it's simply a king of destruction. Isn't it a trivial matter to see snow only once, isn't this winter just coming?

Moreover, although this is not the room where the main owner lives, the things here are also from the palace, and they are not priceless to take out.

Yuan Yun sighed silently and then began to meditate and cultivate on the bed.

The other side

The funeral has been washed and is ready to be planned.

Suddenly, the brush that kept wandering on the paper suddenly stopped.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up. There is snow on the roof, and it is not good if the soles of your feet slip and fall. ”

Without saying a word, Qi Zhuoyi jumped off the roof directly.

Very consciously, he moved a stool and sat on the opposite side of the buried bookcase.

"Alertness is pretty good." Qi Zhuoyi was arrogant and didn't want to look at the contents of the dust burial paper at all.

The dust burial continued to move two or three times, and then stopped and slowly rolled up the paper on the bookcase and put it away.

"I didn't expect that Dingyun's friend who broke into the imperial city at night was you.

The Demon King of the Mixed World of Dongling Academy-Qi Zhuoyi! ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

Dust Burial looked at Qi Zhuoyi's behavior and was quite dissatisfied. No matter how you say it, it is also a reminiscence of what he is bringing with him now, and he also trespasses into the palace, which can be described as a crime of one degree.

But because he was a friend of Dingyun, he couldn't be held accountable.

"You came to my Zihua Hall late at night, I don't think it's to talk to me here."

"That's natural, otherwise, do you think that the young master is idle and panicked, and he will come to your place?"

As he spoke, he once again glanced at the place where the dust burial lived.

Dust Burial's face was calm, and he thought to himself

Broken place? Could it be that he lives in a better place than he does?

However, Dust Burial really didn't believe it, and it looked like he was bragging.

After all, anyone knows that Dongling Academy's Qi Zhuoyi has no one else to be its backstage except for the protection of the dean.

At most, I've seen a better place, as for living......

"Since there is something, please tell Brother Zhuo Yi quickly. I have important things to do in a moment. ”

"What? I can't wait to get the core rights of this Qianhao country. ”

"You ......"

The dust burial itself didn't care much about Qi Zhuoyi, but at this moment, he had changed about it.

How could he know the current situation in the palace.

And he's a genius cultivator with no family backstage.

Could it be that Dingyun told him?

After realizing the gaffe between his words, Dust Burial immediately calmed down his emotions, and then said lightly

"You're too wide. Moreover, knowing too much is not good for you. ”