"Murong Qingli." Leng Yue'er opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the sleeping person beside her, and gently pushed him.

"What's wrong?"

"How do I feel like someone is watching us?"

"Dream."

"Well, probably." Leng Yue'er hit a hatcher.

"It's still early in the morning, go to sleep." Murong Qingli hugged her into his arms again.

"Hmm."

After Murong Qingli felt that the person next to him was asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes. He gently pulled his arm out from under the man's head.

Murong Qingli glanced at the person on the bed dotingly, put on his coat and walked out.

Outside, moonlight poured down. Murong Qingli glanced up at the moon in the sky, the girl likes this full moon the most.

"Come out." With a wave of his hand, Murong Qingli added a layer of enchantment to the room. Walked over to the stone chair and sat down.

"Master." Mo Han walked out of the shadows.

"Next time, don't go straight inside the house to find me. The girl's perception has improved now, she can feel it. ”

"Yes."

"What's wrong?" Murong Qingli knew that if nothing big happened, Mo Han would not come to disturb him.

"The eldest lady is looking for you."

"But what's the matter?"

"The eldest lady wants to go back tomorrow."

"What did you say?"

"The master is unwell today and has already fallen asleep, so let's talk about it tomorrow if the eldest lady has anything."

"When you say that, it looks like I'm going to fake my illness tomorrow."

"The master's forgiveness of sins is not good for his subordinates." Mo Han hurriedly knelt down.

"Mo Han, your dead brain hasn't changed for thousands of years." It's not fun.

"Master forgiveness."

"Alright, alright. Go back. Murong Qingli waved his hand at him boringly.

"Yes. The subordinates retired. ”

"Hey, it's still my girl's funny." Murong Qingli stood up, patted his clothes, and walked towards the room. The moment he closed the door, he put the enchantment away.

Looking at the sleeping girl on the bed. Murong Qingli took off his coat, lay down on the bed gently, and hugged the person on the bed tightly and fell asleep.

Following.

When Leng Yue'er opened her eyes, Murong Qingli had already gotten up. Leng Yue'er rubbed her neck and walked out of bed.

Comb up in front of the mirror.

"Come, eat." The moment Leng Yue'er opened the door, she saw that Murong Qingli in the courtyard had already put breakfast on the stone table.

"It won't be steamed bun kimchi." Leng Yue'er walked over with a complaining face.

"Murong Qingli, you have money." Leng Yue'er looked at the breakfast on the table, there were buns, and the smell was definitely minced meat. Also, although there is only one plate, the plate is full of meat, and even the porridge has become lotus seed porridge. The only thing Leng Yue'er could think of at the moment was that Murong Qingli was rich again.

"Uh-huh. Rich. Murong Qingli smiled sullenly. I really don't understand what strange logic is in this girl's head.

"Where's the money?"

"Hmm. What money? Murong Qingli was stunned.

"Aren't you rich? Do you have to hand over the money? Leng Yue'er stretched out her hand and looked at the guy sitting in front of her with a smile. How dare you laugh at me. I'm sorry for myself if I don't let you bleed.

"Well, it's all here." Murong Qingli pointed to the breakfast in front of him.

"It's all here. You have too little to fight for. Leng Yue'er scoffed.

Murong Qingli smiled awkwardly.

"You're in this space, you're with me every day, what time do you have to earn money. Could it be that there are not only us but others here? Leng Yue'er picked up a meat bun and nibbled on it. Well, it's delicious.

"At night, when you are asleep, I am out of the space to work at night. That's why I got these delicious things for you, lady. Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er pitifully.

"That's miserable. Xianggong, you worked so hard to get these things, it seems that it is impossible for me to live a good life in the future. Xianggong, let's leave. ”

"Lady, if you divorce me, will anyone else?"

"Get out." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes. In fact, how could she not know Murong Qingli's intentions a few days ago. I have to sit on the ground for a long time, and if I eat too well, my stomach will explode.

Murong Qingli laughed sullenly.

After breakfast, Murong Qingli went to the kitchen to clean up. Leng Yue'er lay in the hammock and looked at the blue sky. Hey, this blue sky is rarely seen in modern times. Leng Yue'er sniffed the air vigorously, it was really fresh.

Murong Qingli couldn't help but smile when she looked at Leng Yue'er's small movements, this girl can't be idle for a moment. There's so much more to lie in a hammock.

"Girl, let's go." After Murong Qingli got everything done, he walked out of the kitchen and waved his hand to Leng Yue'er.

"What are you going for?" Leng Yue'er didn't move.

"Practice spells." Murong Qingli instantly moved to Leng Yue'er's side and hugged her.

"Isn't it okay here?"

"Girl, you're a fire elemental. Here, are you trying to burn this home on fire? ”

"Okay."

Murong Qingli hugged Leng Yue'er and instantly moved to the clearing that once been. There has been no water there for a long time.

"Girl, concentrate your mental power and imagine a sword in your hand." After Murong Qingli put Leng Yue'er down, he began to command on the side.

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er looked at her right hand, imagining a sword with fire in her mind. A fire sword slowly condensed in his hand. Leng Yue'er looked at the fire sword in her hand and was very happy. He waved the sword in his hand at Murong Qingli

"Try to change the shape of it."

Leng Yue'er suppressed her excitement, watched the sword in her hand slowly turn into a Xiao, and as soon as her brain moved, a golden hoop stick appeared in her hand again. Leng Yue'er sped up her imagination, and all kinds of things were constantly changing in her hands. As long as I can think of it, I try it one by one.

Murong Qingli couldn't help but be happy as she watched Leng Yue'er get more and more into a state. This girl is really smart.

"Now, I'll teach you some self-defense skills."

"Okay."

"Look at it. It's just that this time it's free. If you don't learn it, you'll need money for the next time. ”

"What are you talking about, let's get started."

"Good. Look at it. A water sword appeared in Murong Qingli's hand, and as he kept waving it, the water droplets on the sword spilled onto Leng Yue'er's face. Leng Yue'er didn't have time to wipe it, she just watched Murong Qingli swing her sword wholeheartedly. Leng Yue'er felt that watching Murong Qingli dance the sword was a pleasure. Today's Murong Qingli was crescent white, and under the blowing of the wind, the ink hair fluttered in the wind. With his every move, Leng Yue'er felt that her heart was about to melt, which was too handsome.

"Ahh

"Let you watch swordsmanship, not for you to be a nymphomaniac." Murong Qingli rewarded a chestnut. When this girl is important, she never cares about the point.

"Cut, got it."

"Look, I can't get distracted anymore."

"Uh-huh. Rest assured. ”

Leng Yue'er memorized every move of Murong Qingli very carefully this time. When he arrived at himself, those movements appeared in his mind, and Leng Yue'er practiced very smoothly.

It's really a natural martial arts practice. Murong Qingli didn't think that Leng Yue'er would be able to memorize all the sword moves. It's just that he practiced it once, and she actually remembered it. He didn't do that back then. Murong Qingli couldn't help but squint her eyes, this girl had such a talent.

"Murong Qingli, I'm not wrong with my practice." After Leng Yue'er finished dancing, she looked at Murong Qingli with a smile.

"There's nothing wrong with that. The lady is really amazing. ”

"That's, you don't look at who I am."

"My lady is white."

"Cut."

"Let's practice more."

"Hmm."

Evening.

"Murong Qingli, let's go back?" Leng Yue'er withdrew the sword and was tired and fell to the ground all at once.

"Lady, you have to practice your physical strength. It's only been a long time since I've been tired. ”

"Get out of here. What is called how long. It's been a long time, okay. From morning to now, the main thing is that I haven't eaten lunch, and I'm dying of hunger. Xianggong, let's go home. ”

"Hey, okay, go home." Murong Qingli suddenly felt that she was so useless. Because of her husband, she surrendered herself. Murong Qingli bent down and picked her up.

"I'm so hungry."

"Go back and cook for you."

"I want to eat meat."

"Okay."

"I'm sweating a lot today, and I want to take a shower."

"Hmm. Boiling water. ”

"Xianggong, you're so good."

"It's good to know."

"Of course I know, Xianggong is the best Xianggong in the world."

"Uh-huh."

It's night.

Murong Qingli looked at the sleeping Leng Yue'er, gently picked her up, and disappeared into the room.

The sun's rays stung Leng Yue'er's glasses. Leng Yue'er stretched out her hand to block the sun.

"Xianggong, the sun is so dazzling. You close the windows. Leng Yue'er waited for a long time and didn't see any movement. I can't help but wonder, did I get up early again and go cooking?

Leng Yue'er sat up and looked at her surroundings only to realize that she had returned.

Looking behind the screen, there was no shadow of chrysanthemum there, so it should have been up a long time ago.

Leng Yue'er rubbed her sore arm and got off the bed.

"Sister, you're awake." The little girl walked in.

"Well, where's Ju?"

"Ju saw that her sister hadn't woken up, so she went to take care of the second prince and got up first." The little girl put the basin on the shelf and began to take the coat for Leng Yue'er.

"Little girl, let me ask you, do you know how long Ju and Natsume have been together?"

"Ju and the second prince. Well, it's been a long time, and when I entered this courtyard, Ju was already here. ”

"Hmm. So how long have you been here? ”

"I'm late, less than a hundred years."

"Oh." Leng Yue'er smiled awkwardly. Hey, the demons here don't have a concept of time. Aren't you tired of living so long?

"Miss, freshen up."

"Hmm."

Leng Yue'er glanced at the screen again. She must help Kiku get Natsume done.