Lan Shao took the facecloth, turned around and walked out, still thinking about the problem in his head.

Does the master prefer this master, or does he prefer Prince Xihuai?

Seeing Lan Shao walking out, Qian suddenly hurriedly stepped on his heels and closed the door gently.

The afterglow of the night festival caught a glimpse of his movements, and he hummed softly in his heart.

Count him as acquaintances!

Hua Yuqiong was still sitting in his arms, worried that it would be uncomfortable to sleep like this, so he still took her off himself and let her lie on the bed.

From holding Lan Shao to struggling with Qian Ran's shackles later, the clothes on Hua Yuqiong's body were already a little messy.

Glancing at her open collar, Sai Ye's eyes gradually became darker.

Suddenly, Hua Yuqiong sat up straight, her eyes looking straight at him.

Sai Ye was slightly stunned, coughed lightly, and looked away in embarrassment.

However, as if she couldn't see him, Hua Yuqiong just lowered her head to untie the knot of her coat, threw the stripped coat into the corner of the bed, and then got into the quilt, her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

The night of the festival is clear in my heart.

It turned out to be just a dream.

Looking at the ball shrunk in the quilt, the sacrificial night hooked his lips. Yu Guang glanced at the soft couch by the window, he snorted disdainfully, waved out the candle in the room, took off his boots and lay down beside Hua Yuqiong, hugged her through the quilt, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Seeing that the candles in the house were extinguished, the two people who were guarding outside the house glanced at each other, and coincidentally planned to continue the vigil outside the house.

One is afraid that the master will do something indecent, and the other is afraid that the big devil will attack the master's precious apprentice.

Although the two had different worries, their thoughts of vigil were the same.

The next morning, Hua Yuqiong reached out and rubbed her sore head, opened her eyes in a daze, and immediately stared at her with a bewitching face.

Hua Yuqiong was stunned, closed her eyes in confusion, and opened them again, still the familiar face that she couldn't escape day and night.

Her eyes widened in shock.

Why is he here?!

She can't be drunk and insane, right? You actually saw the night of the festival?!

"Awake?"

The lazy voice of the night festival sounded, and his eyes fell on the stunned eyes of Hua Yuqiong.

"What, surprised to see me?"

Hua Yuqiong was finally sure that she was not dreaming, and the night of the sacrifice really appeared in front of her.

Remembering the few slaps she had given to the night last time, she swallowed her saliva in fear and shrank back, with a standard smile on her face.

"I don't know if the Holy Venerable is here, what are you doing?"

Hua Yuqiong's slight retreat fell into the eyes of the sacrificial night, making him a little panicked.

Is he so afraid of him?

Seeing that the night of the sacrifice did not speak, Hua Yuqiong spoke again, "Holy Venerable? ”

Sai Ye glanced at her resentfully, then got up, raised his hand to wave away the spiritual power that had been warming the porridge, and said with an uncertain emotion: "Since you wake up, let's drink the porridge." ”

With that, he disappeared into the house.

Hua Yuqiong, who thought that she would definitely die today, just left on the night of the sacrifice, and she was a little confused.

"Just gone?"

What does this mean...... Spare her life?

After painting Yuqiong couldn't figure out the mind of the night sacrifice and made sure that she would not die at the hands of the night sacrifice in a short time, she didn't think much about it anymore.

Lan Shao heard the movement in the house and knocked on the door, "Master, are you awake?" ”

"Wake up," Hua Yuqiong responded, "Ah Shao, come in, I have something to ask you." ”。

Lan Shao didn't have to guess to think of what Hua Yuqiong was going to ask, sighed silently, pushed the door and entered.