Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er, who was sleeping beside her, and looked stupid. Fu, I couldn't help laughing at myself, just such a little girl would make him look stupid. Look at the sky, the clouds in the sky are fluttering. Murong Qingli stood up, gently picked up Leng Yue'er and walked into the distance. Leng Yue'er opened her eyes and closed them in her sleep, she didn't want to wake up.

"Murong Qingli, is that just that?" Leng Yue'er couldn't help but be startled when she woke up and saw Murong Qingli beside her, hurriedly sat up, and looked at the environment she was in, this was a house, the furnishings in the house were very simple, and there were not too many other things. Leng Yue'er looked at it again and again, she really didn't know what kind of place this was.

"Sleep." Murong Qingli hugged Leng Yue'er into his arms again.

"Murong Qingli." Leng Yue'er's face turned red again.

"I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep again." Murong Qingli recognized that Leng Yue'er struggled and did not let go.

"Murong Qingli, what kind of place is this?" Leng Yue'er had no choice but to give up.

"Your place for me."

"What?"

"It's just you and me in this place."

"Why?"

"No reason, sleep again. Stop it. I'm sleepy. ”

Leng Yue'er listened to Murong Qingli's tired voice and stopped saying anything. In this way, Leng Yue'er opened her eyes and looked at Murong Qingli's sleeping face. Leng Yue'er looked at the man in front of her, she was really good-looking. A face carved with a blade, the long eyelashes covering the eyes that contain everything like a fan, that sunny face, Leng Yue'er is depressed, whiter than me, hey, am I still a woman. Leng Yue'er looked at such Murong Qingli, such a Murong Qingli didn't know how many women had their dream lovers in their hearts. Should she be happy, she is in this guy's arms at the moment, how many women must be envious. However, Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli, who was quiet at the moment, you and I are not all the way.

Murong Qingli couldn't help frowning when she heard this, and hugged the villain in her arms tighter, this girl made people sleep unsteadily. She and he will definitely be together. As long as you are waiting for half a year, it will be half a year.

"Murong Qingli, you hugged me too tightly, I can't get angry." Leng Yue'er pushed Murong Qingli, why did she hug her so tightly.

"Hey, a good night's sleep makes people sleep." Murong Qingli opened her eyes and looked at the villain in her arms.

"Then get up." Leng Yue'er was instantly embarrassed to be seen.

Pushing him away, he sat up.

"Murong Qingli, how long have I been asleep?" Leng Yue'er looked at herself in the mirror, her hair was really messy. Then he took the comb from the dresser and began to arrange his hair.

"I'll do it." Murong Qingli took the comb in Leng Yue'er's hand.

"It didn't take long, and it was the equivalent of one night."

"What? One night. Leng Yue'er hurriedly turned around when she heard this.

"Don't move." Murong Qingli twisted Leng Yue'er's head back.

"The time here is not the same as the time outside. A month here is the equivalent of a day outside. So don't worry, it's still dark outside at the moment, and no one knows you're gone. ”

"Disappear? You're saying I'm here now, not my soul. ”

"Out-of-body you're not good yet."

"Oh."

"Alright. Isn't it pretty? ”

Leng Yue'er looked at the good hair in the mirror and was happy.

"Murong Qingli, your skills have improved."

"By the way, put this hairpin on." Murong Qingli took out a cloud step shake and gently inserted it into the hair.

"It's so pretty." Leng Yue'er changed her head, and there were small bells hanging one by one under that step, and with Leng Yue'er's shaking, the bells jingled, pleasant and beautiful.

"Let's go." Just know you like it.

"Why are you going?"

"Eat."

"Okay." Leng Yue'er hurriedly stood up and went after Murong Qingli.

Leng Yue'er couldn't help but be stunned when she came out of the room, she didn't expect that there was a courtyard outside, and Leng Yue'er looked at a few houses next to her.

"Murong Qingli, this is a single courtyard."

"Hmm." Murong Qingli walked into the kitchen.

"You know how to cook?" Leng Yue'er was dumbfounded when she looked at Murong Qingli rolling up her sleeves.

"No, it won't."

"Well, you're 、、、、、、"

"Cook."

"Okay." Leng Yue'er was helpless, whether this meal could be eaten was still a question. Years no longer bothered with the intention of leaving.

"Why are you going?"

"Ah, go around."

"Don't turn around, let's do it."

"I don't know how to cook." Leng Yue'er said with a frown.

"I didn't let you do it, I just made a move."

"Oh."

"Well, what am I going to do?"

"Make a fire."

"This one does." Leng Yue'er was immediately relieved when she heard that there was a fire. Seeing that there was really firewood in the kitchen, he put the wood into the stove one by one, and with a turn of his fingers, the flames appeared on the firewood, and Leng Yue'er picked up the fan on the stove and slowly fanned it.

"Murong Qingli, do you live here?" Leng Yue'er couldn't help but doubt everything when she looked at this.

"Hmm. I don't live often, but I usually come and stay for a few days when I'm fine. At this moment, Murong Qingli had already washed the dishes.

"Oh. So what did you eat when you lived here? ”

"Don't eat. When you cultivate to a certain level, you don't need food. ”

"Then you still eat." Leng Yue'er couldn't help but despise Murong Qingli's words as if she was deliberately saying it to herself.

"That's to spice things up."

"Cut. Beware of being struck by lightning. ”

"Do you think it will?"

"Yes. Definitely. will hack you to death. ”

"When I'm dead, there's no one to cook for you."

"You can't starve to death."

"Really?"

"It's more real than real gold."

"Good. Then I won't cook this meal today, and no one will die anyway. Murong Qingli said and began to stop.

"Hey, don't, the fire is lit, don't waste it." Leng Yue'er was in a hurry, joking that she was hungry.

"Hey, that girl, I especially want to ask, did you put water in the pot." Murong Qingli wiped the water droplets on his hands with a handkerchief, and looked at Leng Yue'er who was burning the pot with an evil smile.

"You didn't release the water?" Leng Yue'er was dumbfounded.

"What do you say?"

"Ahh Leng Yue'er hurriedly stood up and scooped the water in the post with a scoop, and opened the lid of the pot, "Oops, it's so hot." As soon as Leng Yue'er let go of her hand, the lid fell down again.

"It's okay." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er's fingers and turned red. Gently grasp it in your hand, and after a while, it will no longer be red and painful.

"Be careful." Murong Qingli opened the lid again, and Leng Yue'er took the opportunity to put the water into the pot.

"It's been so long since you said it, what if the pot is fried."

"Let's see when you can remember, I overestimated you."

"Get out." Leng Yue'er stepped on Murong Qingli's foot, and then went to burn the pot again.

"Hey, I don't have a conscience." Murong Qingli jumped.