Ye Jibai never expected that Meng Qinghe really had such a big courage, and he went back to the time when he was in Qinghe Town a year ago.

At that time, Meng Qinghe dared to look directly into his eyes so fearlessly.

Ye Jibai suddenly thought of a question: Is it possible that when he was in Qinghe Town, Meng Qinghe knew that he was the master of the Yunshan faction?

This question only flashed in Ye Jibai's mind, if he still had the heart to think about other things at the moment, it was really as Meng Qinghe said: he can't do it.

The red glow on the horizon faded, and the room became darker and darker.

Outside the window, the sound of boats breaking through the water came from the Luoying River, and occasionally the fishermen returning home sang a small tune, and their deep voices swayed far away on the river.

The houses on both sides of the river were faintly lit with lamps and candles, and the night of Chisawa City came as scheduled.

Ye Jibai let go of Meng Qinghe's hand and picked her up horizontally.

Meng Qinghe's hand wrapped around Ye Jibai's neck, and his dark eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Jibai's deep and cold silhouette in the darkness.

Meng Qinghe originally didn't believe what Ye Jibai would do to her, but now he was a little panicked, but ...... She can't be cowardly.

"Master, are you hungry?" Meng Qinghe had nothing to say.

Ye Jibai glanced down at her, "This is not what I want to hear." ”

"Since Shizun has no intention of taking Princess Anyang as an apprentice, why is he in a hurry to see her in the morning?" Meng Qinghe wanted to bring Ye Jibai's thoughts back to business.

Ye Jibai hugged Meng Qinghe and walked to the low couch by the window, "Let's talk about this later, isn't your temperament this afternoon blaming me for leaving you to see Princess Anyang?" ”

Ye Jibai paused, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "I'll compensate you now and let you dissipate your anger." ”

The meaning of his words is unclear, and it makes people reverie infinitely.

After speaking, he arrived at the side of the low couch, Meng Qinghe's heart was horizontal, his eyes were closed, and he hurriedly said, "Take a bath first!" ”

She heard a muffled laugh overflowing from Ye Jibai's throat, and when she felt strange, she opened her eyes, and saw Ye Jibai coming over, and she immediately closed her eyes again.

Ye Jibai's thin lips almost spoke against her ear, "Okay, take a bath first." ”

Meng Qinghe's heart trembled, and two red clouds burned on his cheeks in an instant.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, and muttered, "You let me down first." ”

"I'm going to let it go."

Meng Qinghe didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that her body sank, and Ye Jibai's hand under her suddenly withdrew.

She subconsciously wanted to wrap Ye Jibai's neck, but Ye Jibai broke her hand hard.

Meng Qinghe's eyes widened in disbelief, and Ye Jibai's smiling face became farther and farther away.

Her body fell, and in an instant she fell into the cool water of the Luoying River.

Just when she closed her eyes, Ye Jibai stepped onto the low couch with her feet, walked to the window, and threw her out without hesitation......

A series of exclamations sounded on both sides of the riverbank, and someone on the bridge in the distance shouted: "Someone has fallen into the water, someone has fallen into the water!" ”

Meng Qinghe came out of the water, raised his hand and wiped the river water on his face, pointed at Ye Jibai who was leaning against the window, and scolded: "Ye Jibai killed a thousand knives, are you fucking sick?" ”

When she was in Qinghe Town, she learned a swear from Ru Niang, and now she is holding her breath in her heart, where can she manage the public, and there are many people.

Ye Jibai looked wronged, "You said you wanted to take a bath." ”

The originally panicked crowd on the shore saw that this girl was a good person, so they also looked lively in a down-to-earth manner.

Someone recognized Meng Qinghe, "Isn't this a disciple of the Yunshan Sect?" ”

"Yo, who am I, it turns out to be the one who made a fool of himself at the star picking conference today."

"Heh, how did the Yunshan faction come up with such a shameful thing, this is a shame in the morning, and it is a shame to scold the street again......"

The sound of small and fragmented discussions on the stone bridge drifted into Ye Jibai's ears, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly became murderous.

Meng Qinghe naturally heard this voice, although she always recognized herself as thick-skinned and able to resist frost, but she was ridiculed and despised like this twice a day, and her heart was always on fire.

Naturally, the fire must be counted on the culprit by the window.

"Ye, Ji, White." Meng Qinghe was stunned, almost gritting her teeth, the water waves fluctuated around her, and the lights reflected in the river swayed in panic.

The lights on both sides of the strait were lit up one after another, and only the No. 1 room of the Wanli Inn was pitch black.

Ye Jibai leaned against the window, the dim light outside the window gave his resolute and indifferent silhouette a soft light, and he lowered his eyes and quietly looked at Meng Qinghe who was fluttering in the water.

The fierceness in his eyes gradually subsided.

But after hearing Meng Qinghe's next words, his face was even more ugly than before.

"Ye Jibai, it's not me who lost you today, it's not that I left you, it's you who threw me into this dark water and made me suffer all kinds of foul language." I don't know if it was the river water rolling down the hair on the forehead, or the tears that swelled up on the bridge of the nose due to the extreme qi, the corners of Meng Qinghe's eyes were wet and cold.

"I'm not the root bone of cultivating immortals and enlightenment, the threshold of the Yunshan faction is too high, I am planting this now, just as a lesson, today I am chasing myself, you have to break my tendons, and abolish my cultivation even though it is coming." Meng Qinghe's words were resolute, and his throat choked with suppressed anger.

Maybe she should really try the method that Shangguan Lan said, and torture the bad embryo who tricked her with these three times and twice.

Ye Jibai's thin lips were pursed, and the evening breeze blew through the white paper lantern under the eaves next door, and the two firelights trembled lightly in Ye Jibai's dark eyes.

It was as if it was about to disappear into the darkness soon.

"Even you...... Draw a line with me, too. Ye Jibai muttered in a low voice, the voice was so light that it seemed to come from his chest, and in his chest, somewhere for some reason, it hurt like a knife splitting an axe, and it seemed like a ...... Eaten by insects and ants.

Ye Jibai clung to the window frame and sweated lightly, but the pain could not be relieved at all.

Meng Qinghe naturally couldn't hear what he was talking about, she vented, relieved her anger, and dug a few more times in the water, and then looked around, looking for a place to go ashore.

A painting boat turned out of the bend of the river, and a noble son stood on the bow of the boat.

"If the girl doesn't give up, she can cross you ashore."

Meng Qinghe turned his head, and the boy at the bow of the boat had already bent down and stretched out his hand towards her.

Where did this dog come from...... Immortal?

Meng Qinghe frowned slightly, the immortal aura on this person's body overflowed from under the moon-white wide-sleeved robe, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional?

Anyway, there is an immortal monarch in Qianze City, and Meng Qinghe always wants to meet for a while.

She put her finger on the cactus and let him pull him out of the water, jumping onto the bow of the boat.

"Under Gu Ziyu, invite the girl to talk in the boat."

Meng Qinghe ignored the hot and fierce gaze above his head and asked, "Is there any wine?" ”

"I don't know if the sorrow-forgetting wine in Qinghe Town may be able to enter the girl's mouth?"

"Very good."