Qingzhu walked to the door, and sure enough, Leng Jiu fell asleep on the edge of the bath.

There was a strong wind outside, and there was a sharp chirp when it hit the crack in the door.

Qingzhu pinned his hands behind his back and stood opposite Leng Jiu to wake her up, "Xiao Jiu, wake up quickly, I'm going to catch a cold if I stay like this." ”

Leng Jiu was still immersed in a sweet dream, he didn't hear it at all, and the corners of his mouth hooked up happily.

At this moment, Leng Jiu was playing with her beauties among the flowers, and Qingzhu's voice turned into a bee buzzing.

Qingzhu helped his forehead, he really shouldn't have promised the master to take care of these two people. Qingzhu turned to the maid's bedroom and knocked cautiously on the door.

Bamboo leaf rubbed his eyes and opened the door sleepily.

"Young Master ......"

"Zhuye, I'm really sorry to wake you up so late."

"It's okay, does the young master have anything to explain?"

"Leng Jiu fell asleep in the bath, can you help me wake her up?" Qingzhu Road.

"Okay, Zhuye will go. Young master, you will rest in your room, and I will go. "Bamboo Leaf Road.

Qingzhu nodded, turned around and went back to the room.

The bamboo leaves are draped in robes, and the outside is really cold and biting. The young master was only wearing a single coat just now, and he didn't know if it was cold or not.

The next day.

When I woke up for a long time, I found that a small pot of tea had been placed on the bedside table, and when I opened the lid of the tea and smelled it, it was the fragrance of Yuhua tea. The sun shines on the surface of the tea leaves, which is green and translucent.

Leng Jiu couldn't help but smile. Qingjue is always like this, she can keep her every preference in mind, and will surprise her every bit of her daily life.

When I went downstairs, I saw the man dancing with a sword. The black hair is high, the long sleeves are fluttering, the movements are smooth, dangerous but beautiful.

"Qingzhu." Leng Jiu called him.

The blade of the sword slanted, slashing towards the plum tree on the side, the sword wind was not light or heavy, and a few petals were sparsely scattered.

"What's wrong?" Qingzhu put away his sword and walked over to her.

"Who picked me up last night?" Leng Jiu asked. She really didn't remember how she got back to Qingzhu from the tavern, but she vaguely remembered pushing away a few men with heavy makeup.

"You walked back on your own." Qingzhu replied to her, helplessly, "Don't do this next time." Jinling City is not so safe, it is better to come back early. ”

"Got it." Leng Jiu said.

Qingzhu saw her indifferent appearance and knew that she would not change at all.

"What time is it?" Leng Jiu yawned.

"It's almost noon." Qingzhu Road.

Leng Jiu yawned again, "It's still early, I'll go into the house and sleep again." ”

"Xiao Jiu." Qingzhu stopped her, "The reform of the Meixin Sect is imminent. ”

Leng Jiu had already stepped into the door frame with one foot, and after being stopped by Qingzhu, he leaned on the door.

"Let's talk about it."

"No one has been looking for us in the last month, there are so many sect members, you really don't care?"

"Isn't this you, you help me do it. Oops, I feel like the strength of the wine hasn't dissipated yet, I'll go lie down for a while. Went first. Leng Jiu quickly raised his legs and left.

Qingzhu wanted to say something, but the man had already disappeared at the door.

What Leng Jiu didn't know was that the Flowing Fire Pavilion had already sent someone to issue a war letter.

The war book reads, "You and the others are like grass in the wind, ruined and withered leaves, which should have fallen into mud and dust, but they have no self-knowledge, which is not beautiful and stands in the way." The Flowing Fire Pavilion is willing to help your sect and send your sect to the west as soon as possible. ”