The next day.

Qu Yan played a vicious supporting role conscientiously.

Shen Qingeu did not reach the foundation, so he still had to eat grains.

But in the Qingyu faction, everything needs to be bought with spirit stones, and his spirit stones were all snatched away by Guan Shu and Dongfang Zhen, so he could only go to pick wild fruits in the back mountains to satisfy his hunger.

Qu Yan directly pulled his wild fruit on the ground, then stepped on it, looked at the young man's gradually clenched hands, and sneered: "Senior Brother Shen, how can you pick these wild fruits?" Is it a spirit animal? ”

Shen Qingyu lowered her eyelashes lightly, covering the pitch-black lacquer eyes full of murderous intent: "No, I want to eat it myself." ”

The woman in the red dress suddenly looked surprised, and asked knowingly, "Why do you want to eat these mundane things?" Oh yes, I almost forgot, Senior Brother Shen hasn't built a foundation yet, of course he has to eat grains, but... Doesn't Zhaotian Peak have a special cafeteria for disciples who have not built a foundation? ”

"No money."

When this sentence came out, I heard Qu Yan's undisguised mocking voice: "Senior Brother Shen, the wild fruits in this back mountain are all for the spirit beasts to eat, you break the rules of the Qingyu Sect by destroying them at will, I will punish you for kneeling here for one night, you shouldn't mind, right?" ”

"You can't get up halfway, but I've set up mirrors around here, and even if I leave, I can see everything that happens here."

After saying this, Qu Yan left with her toes high and proud, the back with her head held high, looking like a noble white swan, but so what, her mind is vicious and vicious, sooner or later... Sooner or later, I'm going to kill her.

It was pitch black.

From time to time there were a few animal cries in the quiet forest, and the pale young man knelt straight on the ground, and the cold wind in late autumn and early winter was very strong, freezing people and bones.

Shen Qingyu had a cough again, and he couldn't stand the chill at all.

This time he knelt outside, and the itch in his throat couldn't be suppressed, and he coughed suppressively when his fingers pressed heavily on his lips, coughing until the corners of his eyes were red and his body arched, and the forbearance on his handsome face made him look beautiful and pitiful.

Qu Yan....

Why do you always have to oppose him?

Where did he provoke her to be unhappy, and she needed to think hard about how to punish him.

The treacherous in the young man's eyes became more and more intense, and as the unfairness he suppressed in his heart deepened, he coughed more and more severely, almost coughing out his entire lungs. At the same time, what no one could see was that a wisp of black qi suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, which was constantly condensing and then unconsciously burrowing into his divine consciousness.

**

Qu Yan changed her clothes and went to send warmth again.

From a distance, I saw the young man in white kneeling on the ground, his head lowered and his black hair tied down obliquely covering half of his side face, revealing only the bridge of his nose.

When I got closer, I found that he was shivering from the cold, his face was as pale as snow, and his thin lips had been pursed, as if he was holding back a cough.

Qu Yan took out the robe he brought from the Qiankun bag and carefully covered his body.

The young man felt the warmth and familiarity, and his long eyelashes trembled lightly, revealing a pair of dark eyes with sparkling joy: "Yes... It's you? ”

After Dong Yuan left yesterday.

He thought he would never see her again in a short time.

Because, although Dong Yuan was not angry because he refused to go to the Pure Yang Hall, she was always a disciple of another sect, and she didn't know why she came to the Qingyu Sect yesterday, but she definitely couldn't stay too long, and the two didn't know the Year of the Monkey when they met again, but they didn't want to meet so soon.

Dong Yuan squatted down and smiled at him, "Why not me?" ”

"I thought you were gone." Shen Qingyan said, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly lowered his voice: "You leave quickly." ”

Qu Yan raised her eyebrows: "Why?" ”

"Senior Sister Qu has arranged a mirror method around me, you are not a disciple of the Qingyu Sect, if you are found trespassing, you will definitely be arrested and interrogated."

Whether it is Qu Yan's identity or Dong Yuan's identity, this is the first time he has seen Shen Qingyu say so many words, Qu Yan looked at him with his face in both hands: "Don't be afraid, I used an invisibility talisman, only you can see me." ”

Shen Qingyu's heart was a little warm, and it was very sweet. I don't know if it's because Dong Yuan didn't leave, or because of that sentence: Only you can see me.

"Guess what, though, I brought you something good?" After Qu Yan finished speaking, she didn't wait for Shen Qingyu to guess, she directly took the bun out of the Qiankun bag and handed it to him with a smile.

Looking at the steaming bun, Shen Qing's black eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly wanted to know the answer, and asked in a weak voice after coughing violently, "Why are you so good to me." ”

The woman thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Because I like you very much, although you are now a disciple of the Qingyu Sect, I still hope that one day you and I can become the same sect." ”

Shen Qingyu's expression was slightly stagnant, and in the pitch-black pupils, a little faint light slowly spread, stained with some impenetrable emotions, ignorant and unknown.

She said....

She said she liked me very much.

Can I be liked too?