Looking at the damp shoes and socks in front of me, feeling the breeze by the lake, I guess I should be able to dry them tomorrow.

Yue Jiuling comforted himself and thought that it was a good choice to curl up and be confused all night like this.

With his head slightly lowered, his knees curled up, coupled with the silence and breeze around him, Yue Jiuling felt like a dream as soon as his eyes were closed.

Just when she was so drowsy that she almost fell asleep, a slight chill hit behind her, and she subconsciously shivered all over, so shocked that she almost rolled over to the side as round as an eggshell.

"Hey! Summoning Beasts! A voice pierced the quiet night and entered Yue Jiuling's ears.

"......" was already in a state of confusion that had just woken up, and he was even more at a loss when he heard such a voice.

Turning his face to look around, he didn't see half a shadow of the man.

With such an arrogant tone, he also called her a summoning beast, this man was undoubtedly the young master of Qitian Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Yue Jiuling suddenly seemed to think of something, and his eyes kept turning.

The next second, she looked up into the sky......

The number of times she saw the young master of Qitian Pavilion was very limited, but every time she saw it, the man seemed to have some intimate contact with the tree, and there seemed to be an indescribable relationship between the two.

Either reclining against a tree, or lying or standing on a tree, then this time......

Sure enough, a white figure stood diagonally above him, not very far from the top of his head.

Looking up from this angle, the originally shiny silver mask also dimmed, and it looked a little weird.

After experiencing the fright of the "Demon of Illusion" before, the bold and small-hearted Divine Fox became nervous, and although he already knew what the identity of that person was, he also had some unrealistic associations in his heart.

But in the next second, she sorted out her thoughts, pretended to be calm and said: "In the middle of the night, you can't stand on a tree in your life, are you going to scare people to death?" ”

Yue Jiuling, who was as round as an egg, looked lethal, and he was very tough when he spoke.

Hearing this, the masked man on the tree seemed to be a little surprised, and subconsciously tilted his head.

Did he hear it wrong? When did this girl dare to talk to her like that? Didn't you change your guts!

"Would you like to give you a chance to reorganize your language?" As he spoke, the man flew down from the tree, and the white clothes flew in the wind like an immortal in a painting.

Hearing the young master's words, Yue Jiuling felt as if his head had been hit hard, and it buzzed.

The heart is planted now!

She actually said such a thing in front of the young master of Qitian Pavilion, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead!

The strong are respected, and disrespect is bad.

The way of life is self-knowledge.

Xiao Jiu'er, who is well versed in this truth, earns very quickly, so he said: "My God, isn't this our young master!" I must have caught a cold in the water on my feet, and I was so sick that I didn't recognize it as our young master! ”

As he spoke, Yue Jiuling looked at the man's eyes with adoration, expressing his most sincere emotions with his clear eyes.

"......" looked at the little woman with a flattering face and a strange posture, and the man not only did not resent her "exaggeration", but found it very interesting.

But the cold mask blocked his soft thoughts, which were almost ready to leak out.

Yue Jiuling saw that the young master didn't seem to be moved by her flattery, and kept twisting his eyebrows like that, so he continued to speak: "Originally, I liked the quiet night very much, and I couldn't bear to sleep at such a time, but now I don't like its pitch blackness, because it mistakes your brilliance and obscures your ......."

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