Just when Qing Huan was about to fall off the roof beam, a big hand stretched out from the side and grabbed the fur on Qing Huan's neck quickly and accurately.

That place is the weakness of all cats, the female cat is the place where the kitten is in her mouth, Qing Huan immediately behaved, shrunk her hands and feet, and let that hand hold it.

The hand lifted Qing Huan to eye level with the owner of the hand.

Feeling the warm touch from the fur, without this person's explanation, Qing Huan also knew that the person in front of him was a human and not a ghost, but this person was able to approach him quietly on the roof beam, which showed that he should be a legendary master of light skills.

Light work! Qing Huan thought it should be a fairy tale for adults, and the adults fooled their own things, but they didn't expect it to really exist!

The person who carries Qinghuan is a real beautiful man in ancient costume.

It's not that this person looks good, from Qinghuan's eyes, his lips are too thin, he looks a little cold, a pair of peach blossom eyes are raised at the corners of the eyes, and he is a little frivolous and evil, only the bridge of his nose is high, and he can't find fault.

But I can't stand this person's white skin, and the degree of delicate porcelain white is afraid that the women in the world will be ashamed of themselves, and the world says that one white covers nine ugliness, not to mention that this person is just born evil, not ugly but quite handsome.

He also understands his physical characteristics very well, and he is very good at promoting his strengths and avoiding weaknesses.

Two strands of forehead hair hung down his cheeks, and the hair on the top of his head was tied up with a light purple thin and soft turban, wrapped three times at random, and tied a knot, and the rest of the turban hung down at will, mixed with his silky black hair scattered behind, indescribably free and easy.

He was dressed in a neat and neat light purple and almost white cross-collared robe, covered with a wide-sleeved robe of the same color, only the neckline and cuffs of the shirt were surrounded by indigo cloth, and silver and white silk threads were used on the indigo cloth, embroidered with plum blossoms that were rarely seen on men's robes.

The belt is also indigo embroidered with plum petals, extremely wide, the waist is both strong and fat, the belt is wrapped with a gold silk waist rope, and a sachet embroidered with gold leaves is hung on the waist, a piece of emerald green jade pendant.

Such a combination of clothes did not deliberately lead to the rigid and upright scholarly appearance, but only dressed his somewhat evil and cold appearance into an unrestrained, elegant and extraordinary, with his temperament, he turned his shortcomings into advantages, giving people a feeling of extraordinary beauty.

There are many beauties in this world, but it is not easy to be beautiful.

Qing Huan squinted his eyes and looked at the person in front of him with some unhappiness.

"What are you doing, a big man, with all the bells and whistles, is still embroidering on his clothes."

In fact, Qing Huan's words are a bit against conscience, but it was hung in the air with the hair on the back of his neck, and it is no wonder that the person in front of him is not pleasing to the eye.

"Good cat, don't be afraid, I just saw that you were sleeping on a beam and sleeping uncomfortably, and I wanted to take you to my place for a night's rest, no malice."

The man spoke to the cat in front of him, as if he was facing a person, and his voice was unexpectedly good.

Qinghuan cat's eyes rolled his eyes, I'm afraid this person is not a nervous disorder, you are carrying me, and you are still explaining to me, and you are alone, how did you have a problem of liking to talk to animals.

Qing Huan never expected that he had already chosen the most ordinary domestic local cat, and chose an ordinary corner of the eaves, and he could meet such an unusual person, this is unreasonable, this is too coincidental, right?

Is it really a coincidence that a book is not written?

After the man said this, he naturally didn't get a response, and he carefully hugged Qing Huan to his chest.

At this point, Qing Huan didn't bother to resist, this person's martial arts are so high, his movements are so fast, it's pointless to resist, and besides... He said, no malice, I'm a native cat, if he likes it, it's good to sleep in a different place for one night.

It's just that the thirty-eight-year-old virgin who has been in two lives combined, was hugged by a man for the first time, and she was still a cat.

Qing Huan lay in the man's arms, and soon forgot his sadness, because the man actually held it and leaped on the eaves, and the brisk speed was not much faster than Qing Huan's own.

Feeling the oncoming wind and looking at the scenery passing by quickly, it only had novelty left in its heart, and even forgot that it was still in the arms of others.

After only a while, this man took Qing Huan to a house, gently crossed the courtyard, and came to a small building, the upstairs window was open, and he jumped into the house from the open window with a slight leap.

The room was brightly lit, and there was a man in a green cloth suit with narrow sleeves, a leather belt, and a short sword hanging from his waist, standing not far from the window.

Seeing someone jump in through the window, the man was not surprised, but looked at the cat in the hand with some curiosity.

"Master, didn't you say you'd go and meet an old friend? Why did you come back so soon? And what is this cat? ”

The boy who was holding the cat didn't even look at the man, but only lowered his head and stroked the native cat in his arms.

"No, you go find a box."

The man looked suspiciously at his son's gentle eyes staring at the native cat, and countless question marks floated in his mind.

"When did you start liking cats? If you like cats, you don't want to make a more expensive one, what is there to raise this local cat? Besides, this cat's fur is clean and smooth, so I'm afraid that the son didn't go to some family to steal it, right? ”

Of course, he didn't dare to ask these questions, the master has always been out of tune, and he didn't bother to investigate the reasons if he wanted to come out.

At the command of his master, he hurried out of the door and went to look for the box.

This person's name is Li Xi, and he is the personal servant of this master.

Li Xi looked at the master's appearance and knew that the box was for the cat to sleep on, although the cat was a native cat, but the things that wanted to enter the master's eyes could not be sloppy.

He finally found a square box carved from rosewood, which was supposed to be kept in his room for some idle things, just right for the cat to sleep.

He spread a cotton scarf with the best fabric in his house in the box, and then carried the box to find his master.

When I walked to the door of the house, I had just stretched out my hand and was about to push the door, when I heard the voice of my master coming from the door.

"Cat, under the white brocade, the grass word Yao Xi, this year there are two out of twenty, what about you? What's your name? Where are you going? ”

Li Xi's hand pushing the door stiffened, and the black line in his head almost didn't want to push the door in.

"The more the master breathes, the more he chats with the cat."

Inside the house, Qing Huan, who was held in his arms, was not much better than Na Li Xi at this time.

"This person is not lightly ill, don't the people in this family care? Why don't you find a Lang Zhong to take a look? By the way, his kung fu is so high, he can't control it. ”

Thinking like this, Qing Huan's eyes when he looked at the man again were full of sympathy.

However, when cats look at people, most of them have that kind of lazy and unreasonable look.

When Li Xi pushed the door, he saw a cat with slanted eyes and a glance at his master, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, his own master was not in tune, and they were naturally a little casual.

"Master, this cat is despising you, or don't keep it."

That Bai Jin heard Li Xi's words and glanced up at him.

"It's itchy, isn't it? How dare you laugh at you? You know what, cats are all like this! ”

After speaking, he ignored Li Xi and went to tease the cat with his head bowed.

"Okay, okay, you have the final say, you can make this box back."

Bai Jin glanced up at the box again.

"Throw that rag inside and replace it with my white fox fur's shawl."

Li Xi couldn't wait to give himself a slap, why did he ask this sentence more, just put down the box, the white fox Qiu is the most expensive leather goods, and he can't bear it, how can he be so bad.

But this master in front of him 。。。。。 Li Xi could only sigh secretly, he had the qualifications to spoil it, Li Xi really couldn't say anything against it, so he had to pull out the cotton silk and put it on his shoulder, and took the white fox fur and put it in the box.

After doing all this, he glared at the earth cat viciously.