But she still has some grievances.

She hid this little grievance well, but Zigui could still see it, and he lowered his eyes and watched Xi Yao walk in front of him and walk back obediently, and he knew.

At night, the road by the lake is not easy to walk, and the bluestone slab is wet and slippery.

"Immortal, you like Sister Asaka, right?"

“……”

"Immortal, you can't really have broken sleeves, right?"

“……”

"Senshang, don't you really have a happy ......?"

Xu is patronizing and talking, Xi Yao stepped on a pebble, the round stone cut a section on the bluestone slab, together with the half of Xi Yao's unfinished sentence, it looked like it was about to fall into the quagmire next to it, but the fairy who had not spoken for a long time grabbed it with a big hand, wrapped one hand around her slender waist, and used a slight force to take her back into his arms.

She couldn't stand on her feet anymore, but now half of her face was pressed against Zigui's chest, and the warm touch made her legs even weaker.

"What's wrong?"

She was silent, but the hand that grabbed his sleeve and placket trembled slightly, and she didn't let go.

Zigui let her hold back.

Seeing that the sky was getting colder, Zigui lowered his eyebrows and looked at the person who was still trembling slightly in his arms, so he had to untie his coat and put it on her.

"Your Highness, offended."

Xi Yao was still a little dazed, but her body suddenly became lighter - Zigui directly hugged her horizontally.

"The bluestone slab is stained with dew at night, and you don't pay attention to the road under your feet......"

These words didn't look like a reprimand, but they hit Xi Yao's heart word by word.

I've probably never seen such a gentle sensit.

"Where do I think about the road......

"The question you just asked, I answered you one by one, I have cultivated since I was a child, I have not been contaminated with a lot of mundane and cheesy, for Chaohua, it is just a friendship, how she treats me, not for me to decide, I don't have half a mind about her, moreover, where did I learn the word broken sleeve at a young age, this immortal just ignores those who love mortal dust, let alone say anything broken sleeve......"

"Oh......"

The end of this word is extremely long, obviously Xi Yao didn't get the answer she wanted, but Zigui didn't care.

"In the future, try not to meet with Feng Wuxian, he is deep in thought, if you really want to start, you will lose there today."

"What about the immortals, is the immortals deep-minded?"

“…… Perhaps...... Your Highness still remembers my words. ”

"Immortal ......"

"What?"

"Don't call me Your Highness in the future, call me A-Yao."

"Why?"

"Gu Yangjun also called it that, Gu Yangjun is good to me, you are good to me......"

“…… Good. ”

The night was like water, and the bright moonlight reflected the two of them, pulling down a long shadow on the bluestone slab.

A dreamless night.

Xi Yao woke up again, it was noon, yesterday was probably sleepy and dizzy, and I didn't know how much I should have said, so I fell asleep in Zigui's arms.

Thinking of this, two red glows climbed up Xi Yao's cheeks, and Xi Yao gently patted her face to make herself sober and sober.

I forgot who said a while ago that there was something to like about that wooden stake iceberg face, and now I'm still stuck in it.

Xi Yao washed her face with the cold water in the basin, and went out to wander in the garden of Xiyue Palace, and unconsciously arrived at the door of the main hall, but she just retreated from the main hall, bumped into Xi Yao, and hurriedly saluted.