The dry Adam's apple moved, Yue Ying's eyes were covered with a white veil, and she couldn't see the monk's expression clearly, and she didn't know what the monk's reaction was now.

I want to be inexplicable.,It seems to know what the monk's reaction is.。

"Since Gongzi Yue has woken up, the poor monk will retire first."

To Yue Ying's surprise, the monk's reaction was even colder than he imagined, which made him fussed, and Yue Ying was inexplicably a little annoyed.

"Go out and get annoyed when you look at you wood."

The slightly malicious words did not cause a reaction from the monk, and the monk didn't even talk back, and really went out like a log.

Yue Ying was even more angry, he grabbed the quilt tightly, the green tendons on the back of his hand fluffed up slightly, the other hand hidden behind his back hesitated and stretched out, his slender five fingers opened, and he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully.

It is a faint, shallow, good-smelling cold fragrance.

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Wen Xien didn't sleep well all night, and when he returned to the wing, he wanted to sleep well, but he didn't expect that there was a small ball on the bed.

The quilt wrapped her whole body tightly, and she didn't let go of her head, Wen Xien was startled and immediately walked over, she lifted the corner of the quilt and ventilated, for fear of suffocating the little fox.

The little fox's white and handsome face was revealed, and I don't know if it was suffocated, full of abnormal redness, but it was still sleeping sweetly, and the corners of its mouth were slightly raised.

Jingchen looks funny, she has lived in Yonghean since she was a child, it may be related to her appearance and temperament, no one is close to her at all, everyone keeps a distance from her, and only looks at her with admiration and admiration.

Calm as a pool of lake water, suddenly a small fish in the water.

Jingchen looked at the edge of the bed for a while before retracting his gaze, sitting cross-legged on the futon and closing his eyes.

Ke Changqing woke up in a daze, the sun shone in, he blocked it with his hands, his arms tightened, the quilt was hugged by his hands and feet, and the tip of his nose was a faint cold fragrance, which smelled good.

It rained heavily last night, Ke Changqing originally wanted to take advantage of this excuse to get close to Jingchen, but when he opened the door, he didn't see anyone, so he could only make a mess on Jingchen's neat and clean bed in disappointment, and he was unconsciously attracted by the smell on the brocade quilt.

It is the smell of clean dust.

Ke Changqing liked this taste very much, so he shrank into the quilt without feeling it, and rolled happily twice on the bed with the quilt, and he didn't know when he fell asleep when he waited for Jingchen to come back.

As soon as he thought of cleaning the dust, Ke Changqing immediately sat up, lifted the foggy bed curtain, and saw the familiar white figure at a glance.

She was wearing a snow-white robe, but her exposed skin was whiter than the robe, and the dust was suitable for wearing white clothes, which made her whole person unearthly, and her eyebrows were as light as petals about to fall in the mist, as quiet as if they did not exist.

Innocent and pure as the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, it is not tainted by any human filth.

Every time he saw such a clean dust, Ke Changqing would gush out of an inexplicable panic, obviously the two of them were very close, but he always felt that the clean dust seemed to turn into a gust of wind at any time, and flew away unconsciously.

Ke Changqing didn't care what, his black hair like a waterfall was scattered at will, and his clothes and belts were tied in a mess, and he ran to Jingchen's side extremely dependently.

He called aggrievedly, "Dust and dust, clean ......"

Jingchen closed his eyes and didn't open them, like a delicate statue, exuding a cold and inviolable aura all over his body.

Ke Changqing knelt on the ground on his knees, facing Jingchen, his upper body leaned forward slightly, his handsome face slowly approached Jingchen, Ke Changqing's fingertips followed Jingchen's chest little by little, climbed up to her neck, and pressed it lightly and heavily.

Ke Changqing looked at her in a daze, her white jade face was red, as if the golden cinnamon in June had brewed sweet wine in his abdomen, and he was dizzy.

The distance between the two people was so close that their breaths were entangled, and Ke Changqing opened a pair of eyes as clear as spring water.

"Dust purification...... It's time to get up......"

Get up and look at me.

The little fox's voice lingered, like a thin hook.

The fingertips were still up, at the chin position, Jingchen's eyelashes trembled, and she didn't take the first step to open her eyes, but first grabbed the messy hand, and then opened her eyes.

Ke Changqing's body trembled almost as if he had been stabbed, and his heart was so weak that his ears were smoking.

But he was more surprised, "Clean dust, clean dust, you can be considered awake." ”

Wen Xiensong gave his hand and looked at the strange fox lightly, "Sit down." ”

Ke Changqing sat down obediently, knelt on the ground, put his hands on his knees, and stared at Wen Xien tightly with a pair of eyes, well-behaved, without any aggression.

Wen Xien looked at it, with a slight smile on his face, as thin as a cicada's wings, and suddenly like an epiphany.

Stretched out his hand and patted his head gently, and wanted to take it back, but saw Ke Changqing close his eyes and take the initiative to rub her palm obediently.

Sometimes Ke Changqing doesn't act like a fox.

But this fox is also a bit of a bad one, that is, he likes to run around and pick things around.

Recently, I don't know where this fox picked a golden wave of Xun flowers, this flower only blooms once in 50 years, and it has great benefits for the body, no matter what poison, as long as the flower is picked and taken when the flower blooms, it can be resolved.

But the little fox seemed to think that it was just an ordinary good-looking flower, and happily brought it to Jingchen to please her, and asked him where he had picked it from, but he also squeaked and refused to tell the truth.

For this reason, Jingchen also educated him well, which made this little fox settle down a little.

Ke Changqing didn't expect that he just wanted to please Jingchen, but he didn't want to please him.

Sitting aggrievedly on the branch of a peach tree, the peach blossoms have not yet bloomed, but they have pink buds, and tender green sprouting leaves.

The two slender legs swayed casually, and Ke Changqing pinched the bud fiercely, sprinkling all his qi on it.

He casually glanced down, and saw a sneaky figure, and he didn't know what to look at.

Ke Changqing saw that this person was not a good person, so he asked loudly, "Who are you?" ”

The people under the tree were so startled that they couldn't see the speaker's voice when they looked left and right.

Ke Changqing felt that the people under the tree were stupid, so he thought it was funny, "I'm above you, little fool." ”

The man raised his head, and Ke Changqing saw clearly that it was a delicate girl, and she looked like a maid in her clothes.

Yu Xuan raised her head and looked at the young man sitting on the tree, her graceful and handsome appearance made the girl blush.

(End of chapter)