Misunderstand?

Luo Qingyin frowned, looked back, and smiled.

It's just that the smile is not as good as the bottom of the eyes, and there is a deep cold.

"Kitten, you speak." Zi Yunchen said eagerly.

Luo Qingyin is the person he likes, and he introduced Gong Danting to her because he wanted others to know about his relationship with her, not to make her unhappy.

Luo Qingyin laughed, her eyebrows stretched, and her crystal and delicate facial features had an indescribable amazement under the purple flowers in the sky, so beautiful that people couldn't help but hold their breath.

"I have no misunderstanding with her, and I have no holiday. It's just that I thought, in three years, is it possible to defeat her. ”

Zi Yunchen stretched out his fingers and flicked her head, and a smile rose on the corner of his lips: "Want to defeat her?" This king personally adjusts and teaches, it doesn't take three years, you will have the opportunity to compete with her within two years. ”

"I appreciate your kindness."

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand and pushed him, his figure swept up, and he landed in the house.

Seeing Zi Yunchen follow to the window, she flicked her sleeves and closed the window with a bang, forcibly stopping him outside.

She could pretend she didn't have anything, but she wasn't happy.

So, she didn't want to pay attention to him!

The kitten's mood is still not right.

Zi Yunchen could clearly feel it.

Speaking of which, since he left the school three years ago, he hasn't seen Gong Danting much.

At the sight of the Qishi Mountain Range, Gong Danting was no longer his familiar neighbor's little sister.

Recalling Luo Qingyin's inexplicable disappearance at the Nine Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty-Two Peaks, he suddenly felt that it might not be so simple.

Otherwise, with Luo Qingyin's character, even if he left without permission, he would not fail to say a word to him.

Resisting the urge to ask her, Zi Yunchen silently suppressed the question in his heart.

Sooner or later, he will find out about it.

The deep purple eyes stared at Luo Qingyin's window, and for a long time, his phoenix eyes were enchanting, leaving a little light and shadow.

took out a purple gold card and a pale smoky gray flower note, and Zi Yunchen inserted them into the window crack one by one.

"Kitten, the gift hasn't been given yet, a set of three flower notes."

Luo Qingyin turned around, and his gaze fell on the purple gold card above the flower note.

Send a flower note, why give money?

The sullenness in Luo Qingyin's heart was even worse: "I'm not short of money." ”

"This king said that if the gossip news can be sold, half of the dividends will be given to you." Zi Yunchen looked at Luo Qingyin's shadow reflected in the window screen, his eyes were light, "This is half of the profit since the pink and purple flower notes were sold." ”

Luo Qingyin was stunned for a moment.

This is what she said in the Flower City Yuxiangju, she thought it was a politeness between the banquets, but he actually did it?

But so what?

Did he think that if he did this, she would let Gong Danting go?

Luo Qingyin sat on the bed angrily, closing his eyes and cultivating.

The cold fragrance of the three thousand flowers killed was on the tip of her nose, which could have calmed her down, but she was even more irritable.

Because, the cold fragrance was infused with the fragrance of Zixia flowers, as if Ziyunchen was standing in front of her.

Luo Qingyin simply stopped cultivating, got up and shouted, "Broken Monkey, bring Xiaoxue back, let's leave the palace." ”

This time out of the palace, Luo Qingyin traveled lightly, only bringing snow ginseng dolls and ink monkeys.

Deliberately avoiding Zi Yunchen, Luo Qingyin quietly walked out of the back door and asked, "Broken Monkey, which door is the least noticeable to go out from?" ”

The ink monkey climbed up and down every day, trampling the entire palace, and was much more familiar with the environment in the palace than her.

It's finally time to get out and jump!

The ink monkey happily jumped on Luo Qingyin's shoulder, stretched out his paw and pointed: "To the left." ”

Following the direction pointed by the ink monkey, the two of them and a monkey were like butterflies interspersed among the flowers, and soon arrived at the palace wall.

"Where's the door?"

The ink monkey squeaked and screamed: "Set aside the flowers, there is a dog hole, squeak." ”

Mao Dun Literature