Because it is a plane with a fantasy background, she really thinks that this kind of plane is too noisy at night, and those demons and demons are fine when they look black, mainly because there are a lot of chaotic sounds, screams, and laughter.

There are too many, the magic sound is pervasive, although she automatically blocks a lot of sounds, but in this plane, she herself has strong spiritual power, and it is easy to feel the existence of these things.

Anyway, it's uncomfortable to sleep dizzy at night, and you have to make up for sleep during the day.

It just so happened that he didn't want to touch it, so she didn't warm her hands, and it happened to be a holiday.

So he stood up and waved his hand at him, "Then I'll go back first." ”

Sheng Moyuan subconsciously raised his head, his cold and beautiful face looked at Qinghui's back, and saw her white fingers poking out of her cuffs, lifting the curtain, and then walking out.

Sheng Moyuan's expression stiffened slightly, he lowered his head, and his voice was low, cold and hoarse.

"I didn't mean that......"

He was just a little uneasy.

It's not that I'm dissatisfied with Qinghui.

Uneasy about his situation, uneasy when Qinghui heard what he said to his mother outside.

I'm not so sure.

Whether she likes herself or not, she wants to apologize for what happened before, he didn't mean that, it's not that he can't look down on her when he divorces, it's just that he was like that at the time, and he didn't want to drag others down.

But...... I didn't say it.

The water that was spilled out of what he said before now makes him not know what to say or how to take it back.

That's what it means.

How do you say it?

Although Sheng Wenhan of the Sheng family is in the prime minister, together with Sheng Moyuan's sister, they are all officials in the imperial court.

Although he was affected by Sheng Moyuan's relationship and basically didn't deal with some external things, the various situations in the Light Emperor Heavenly City were enough to make people scramble.

So usually they are very busy.

Sheng Moyuan was also accustomed to silence.

So everyone knows that the little son of the Sheng family is brilliant, has a cold personality, and doesn't like to talk.

Sheng Moyuan glanced at the book that had basically not been able to read another page since the morning, and sullenly hugged the pillow next to him into his arms and buried his face in it.

In the next second, the cold boy raised his head suddenly.

His beautiful pupils were slightly uncomfortable, the tips of his white ears were slightly red, his face like jade, and his lips were cherry red.

Gently smooth out the pillow with your hand and put it back in place.

It seems that Qinghui lay here yesterday and took a nap, and it was stained with the breath of Qinghui's hair.

***

Qinghui came out of Sheng Moyuan's room and met Sheng Wenhan who was waiting outside.

Qinghui lazily raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

A body of ice muscle and jade bones, which is even more white and reflective in the sun.

Looking at Qinghui's appearance.

Sheng Wenhan sighed in a low voice.

Although Qinghui is probably not the type of wife that children like nowadays, this kind of posture, if you often walk outside, I am afraid it will cause a new trend.

It's just that Qinghui's clean and pure breath is ethereal, and if some people want to imitate it, it is estimated that they will draw a tiger and become an anti-dog.

Qinghui looked sideways, with a little inquiry in his eyes.

Look like you're okay, then I'll leave.

Sheng Wenhan raised his feet to meet him.

"We recently searched some special personnel who entered Emperor Heaven City and found a missing warlock."

Missing Warlocks?

Qinghui raised his eyebrows.

"That family, has something to do with Sheng Moyuan?"