Qing just watched Hu Tao disappear into the slightly sparse flow of people, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his nose, he felt as if he had been teased.

This made Qing couldn't help but reach out and touch the purse that Hu Tao gave him, and then shook his head with a chuckle.

Walking against the flow of people to the Hall of Death, Qing raised his head at this time to look at the rising warm sun, and an inexplicable sense of belonging quietly appeared, diluting his original sense of alienation from this world.

Walking all the way back to his room, he lay on the slightly cold bed, and the window on the side was hidden, so that a slight breeze came in through the gap and stirred around.

Qing who was looking at the ceiling in a daze with his eyes open kept this movement, and he didn't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound of a gentle knock on the door outside.

"Mr. Qing, there is a girl surnamed Ke outside, who says that she is an old friend of Mr. Qing."

It should be the voice of a disciple of the Afterlife Hall, and Qing suddenly found that he didn't seem to know most of the people in the Afterlife Hall.

"Thanks, I'll get out right away."

Qing hurriedly responded, got up and walked to the basin to wash his face, and then looked at himself in the mirror with a little fairy wind bones, it seems that the only thing that is a little out of temperament is this slightly tight-fitting Death Hall uniform.

But today I said that I was going shopping with Keqing, and Qing thought that he should change his clothes, so he turned around and walked to the closet.

There was only one set of clothes hanging in the closet that occupied almost half of the wall, and it was Hu Tao's change of clothes that had been pulled from some unlucky dead man, and Qing absolutely didn't believe it.

This dress is all white, and the robe is connected to the long robe, which is simply a necessary costume for the old god stick to set off his temperament.

Qing quickly changed into this dress, which fits quite well, but it can be seen that it has been changed, obviously Hu Tao has made some changes according to his figure.

Thinking of this, Qing couldn't help but smile again, and then hung the clothes of the Dead Hall in the closet, and turned around and walked in the direction of the front yard.

……

Afterlife, front yard.

The morning is a good time to sleep in the afterlife, so the door of the afterlife hall is closed, and only a few staff on duty will stand guard in the front yard, waiting for customers to come to the door at this time.

But there was obviously an accident today, a disciple of the Afterlife Hall was sitting on the stone bench, looking curiously at the girl standing in the middle of the front yard looking around, and couldn't help but say: "This is the first time that someone has come to the Death Hall to find someone other than the hall master, and everyone else is too late to hide." ”

"Who said that the Millelith Army just came here two days ago?"

The person sitting next to him also couldn't help but complain: "Speaking of which, Millelith is a frequent visitor here, and my father urged me to change jobs." ”

The former pouted disdainfully and said, "What's the matter, you kid is thinking about changing jobs?" ”

The latter's expression was even more disdainful, and he said, "As long as the hall master is here, I won't leave!" ”

The more the two of them talked, the more excited they became, and they were about to pull each other out to compete, so that Keqing, who was studying the tree in the middle of the front yard, also looked over.

Keqing just glanced at the two of them with a slightly boring look, and then studied the tree in front of him again.

The tree is just an ordinary sand tree, with yellow leaves and branches, and a trunk as thick as a few people, which looks hundreds of years old.

The only thing that is different is that the branches of this tree are wrapped with red threads, which are everywhere like seals.

She had been to the Shengtang many times, and every time she would be attracted by this tree, most of the disciples of the Xiangshengtang did not understand, and when she asked Hu Tao, she answered for a while.

"Sorry, I waited."

Qing walked out of it quickly, and he saw Keqing standing under the tree and looking up at a glance, but he was still stunned.

Today's Keqing is wearing a light blue robe, which looks like an ordinary style, but when worn on her body, there is a little less nobility and more coldness.

And the double ponytail on the head is obviously the body, and there is no change.

Keqing, who heard the movement, turned her head and looked at Qing who had changed into a dress, and couldn't help but be stunned, then nodded lightly and said, "It's better than that dress." ”

Qing Ze smiled and said: "Maybe this is fate, our clothes are walking together at a glance." ”

"Hmph, whoever is with you, I just took the other clothes to dry today."

Keqing pursed her lips coldly, turned her head and walked outside, chuckling and following beside her.

Walking slowly out of the gate of the Hall of the Dead, the two disciples of the Hall of the Dead were still engaged in a primitive struggle in a corner of the door, stepping on their toes and pulling their hair in an endless stream.

Seeing this scene, Qing couldn't help but sigh, and shook his head a little helplessly,

Ke Qing glanced at it with interest, and then after walking a little farther away before he said with a chuckle: "Sometimes I always feel that Yuehai Pavilion has always followed the rules, and it is inevitable that it will be boring after a long time. ”

Qing thought of Yue Haiting and felt a headache for so many things, so he pursed his lips in disgust and said, "Then come out and go around, there is no need to keep yourself busy." ”

"Liyue's development needs to be busy, especially now that the Emperor is in charge of many things."

Ke Qing raised her head slightly, looked at the sky in the distance, exhaled lightly, and continued to speak: "What's more, when you're busy, you can't care about anything interesting and boring." ”

Qing was silent, this was Keqing's political ambition, and it was a goal that no one else could persuade, and so did he.

"In that case, let's have a good time today, and talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow."

Qingyi waved his hand, and two folding fans appeared in his hand, then looked at Keqing, who was looking at him a little stunned, threw one of them over, fanned the paper fan, and said with a smile: "Aren't you on vacation today?" Let's just play it all day! ”

Keqing slowly lowered her head, looked at the paper fan in her hand, couldn't help but lift the corners of her mouth, and then snorted coldly: "Anyway, Mr. Qing pays for it today, and the little girl only cares about the game." ”

"What Mr. Ben has is money."

Qing stretched out his hand and patted the bulging purse on his waist, but he specially went to the account office of the Xiangsheng Hall to advance a month's salary, so now he speaks to highlight an arrogant and confident.

Ke Qing looked at Qing who suddenly sped up, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious, and the folding fan in her hand waved gently.

Occasionally, passers-by inadvertently caught a glimpse of Keqing's appearance at this time, and they couldn't help but feel their hearts beating, as if even the sun that began to heat overhead became cute.

It's a pity that our Mr. Qing walked too arrogantly and didn't see the beautiful scenery behind him, but he still sensed that something was wrong, and turned his head with a sudden gust of wind.

The breeze raised Keqing's purple ponytail and hem, accompanied by her slight smile at this time, and the purple eyes full of smiles, the whole world seemed to have lost its color under this background.