Ye Qingjue looked so carefree with such a swear, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Worry-free actually smiled when she saw Ye Qingjue, countless white eyes in her heart instantly brushed her heart, she said seriously like a child: "My son-in-law will come!"

Ye Qingjue looked at the round face of the person in front of him, and couldn't help but reach up and poke it.

Carefree was frightened by Ye Qing's behavior, and his body shrank back, but he looked like he was 'majestic and high-spirited'.

Ye Qingjue leaned on the edge of the bed with both hands, leaned to the carefree side, and once again narrowed the distance that had just been estranged, "What if, you left a letter and ran away?"

Panic flashed in Carefree eyes, "How... How is that possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Saying this, Ye Qingjue took out a letter from his arms, shook it open, and held it in front of him without worry, his eyes full of victory. Whether the person in front of him is dealing with the people who come and go in the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song', or Zhuo Yue, the flower thief who picks flowers alone, he has never seen her panic, but at this moment, he has let her panic, can he not have a sense of victory.

After reading the letter, he sat paralyzed, and his wilting appearance had no fighting spirit at all. She was basically in a state of collapse inside, and the letter said that she remembered something because of the visitor, so she thought about it and decided to find out who she really was. Let Shang Wushang not worry, he has enough food, drink and flowers. The letter seemed to be written by herself, and the handwriting in the letter was exactly the same as her notes, and even she began to wonder if it had been written by herself without some kind of knowledge.

Ye Qingjue stood up straight, slowly folded the letter in his hand, and put it in his arms, "There are two letters of this letter, one you have seen, and the other one, it is estimated that Brother Shang will be able to see it at dawn later." ”

Carefree came to his senses, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Despicable!"

"Uh......" Ye Qingjue didn't know how to continue, thinking about it, he was a little despicable, but what if it was despicable compared to losing her, besides, he didn't do anything else to hurt the heavens and reason.

"If you want to kill, you have to cut the hemp slip!" "Worry-free didn't bother to continue to say anything to the scoundrel in front of her, anyway, it was useless to say anything, she definitely had no way to leave at the moment, and I was a fish and meat for the knife, she admitted it. But there was a small voice in her heart shouting: Don't fall into my hands, don't fall into my hands.

How can Ye Qingjue be willing to kill and kill without worry, he regrets that it is too late, "No, no, no, if you don't kill or chop, you want to marry." ”

Marry?Wuwu has thousands of eyes in his heart, this girl is really lacking a woman, right, where did he live before, so hungry and unfed? Wuwu instinctively responded: "I refuse." ”

"Invalid. Ye Qing's voice sounded before the sound of carefree fell, and he didn't understand how he could refuse, even though she hadn't paid much attention to him before, but she had never rejected him so decisively. Unbeknownst to him, Ye Qingjue's mind came up with various rejection scenes in which Luo Wusheng did not give him face again and again. But, after all, it's a clear night, and this self-paralyzing consciousness is still there.

Worry-free knows that if she continues to talk about it, everything will be dismissed, everything will be invalid, rather than that, she should save her strength, don't do the dying struggle, cultivate her strength, and live to be ready to come, anyway, as long as she doesn't die, she still has time and strength to live and face it. Carefree didn't care whether Ye Qingjie left or not, he bent over directly and buried his face deep in the bed.

Ye Qingjue is also looking for fun, seeing Wuwu like this, he naturally knows that she doesn't want to say anything, she is also tired of tossing tonight, and the coming days are long, and he is not in a hurry at this time. So, without saying anything, he walked softly towards the door.

Ye Qingjue had just opened the door and was about to leave when he raised his feet and was about to leave, when a worry-free voice suddenly sounded, "What's your name?"

Listening to the speechless voice, his face should still be buried deep in the bed, Ye Qingjue retracted his call, and replied: "Ye Qingjue." ”

With that, he lifted his feet again and prepared to leave, when the worry-free voice sounded again, "Then what is my name?"

Helpless, Ye Qingjue could only retract his feet again, "Luo Wusheng, stage name 'Hua Wuliu'." ”

Carefree face buried deep in the bed, waiting for Ye Qing to say more about herself, but she waited for a long time, but there was no sound, "Hey!"

The voice came out of her mouth, circled the room and returned to her ears, but no one answered her. Wu Wu raised his head, where was the slightest shadow of the night, the door of the room was closed, as if everything just now was like an illusion, it had never happened. Wuwu sat up, looked at the huge room, and sighed deeply: Really, when I was raising the bar just now, didn't I talk a lot, and when I began to seriously want to ask something, I regretted words like gold.

Lying on the bed without worry, looking at the darkness in the light, he fell into a deep flow of thoughts, and one carelessly, the mind lost consciousness, and fell asleep like a blind man in the dark.

Ye Qing would quickly leave the room where Luo Wusheng was huddled, completely because he saw the ghost-faced Gu Yu coming back from outside, and they said that they would let Luo Wusheng rest first, and no one was allowed to disturb him. Who knows, he really couldn't hold back. Therefore, seeing the ghost-faced Guyu, just like seeing the parents who came to catch their current dates, where do they dare to stay for a while, and it is the most correct choice to hurry back to the room. This was not done out of fear, but to be able to make a good impression from the master of the Ghost Face Guyu, after all, that guy was Luo Wusheng's master.

How could the ghost-faced Gu Yu not know where Ye Qingjue had just gone, he had been a gentleman on the beam for a long time, he had heard everything he should have heard and what he shouldn't have heard. It wasn't until there was no sound in the room that he hurried away, and when Ye Qingjie was about to come out, he slowly walked in through the door, as if he had just returned.

"Brother Qingjue, this is ......" Ghost-faced Gu Yu didn't intend to let Ye Qingjue go, looking at Ye Qingjue's voice about to dodge, he asked directly.

Ye Qingjue was a little embarrassed at the moment, "I wanted to go and see Wusheng, but as soon as I remembered the agreement with Brother Yu, I immediately gave up." ”

"Well, let's rest, it's late after all. ”

"Okay, then Brother Yu will also rest early. With that, he walked to his room.

The ghost-faced Gu Yu looked at Ye Qingjue's back, and finally lowered his eyebrows, there was a different kind of emotion in his eyebrows, but in an instant, he understood that a person like him, whoever followed him would only suffer, so most of the time, he chose to see it, but he didn't want to dig deeper, just like just now. He could have completely pretended not to see Ye Qingjue, but that would seem a little unnatural, besides, he saw it, he just saw it, as for what he saw, as long as he didn't say it, no one could know, Ye Qingjue needed such a sight, at least it was real.

Life is like this, there is always a need for a knowing step, only in this way can the little awkwardness in the spleen be soothed.