Yu Qingqian took a light step, held his breath, and approached slowly.

When she was far away from the entrance of the cave, she didn't notice it, but when she got closer, she felt a chill coming from the front, which caused her to unconsciously shrink her neck and goosebumps on her arms.

The long-haired man seemed to be aware of it, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't open his eyes. The fair skin, the carefully carved jawline, and the tight red lips add a lot of glow to the cold face.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Yu Qingqian never felt that anyone was suitable for this sentence, but the person in front of him was an exception.

She swallowed nervously, her hands unconsciously touching her chest.

Oops, it's a heart-warming feeling!

The man's somewhat messy clothes and snow-white hair were intertwined, making it impossible to take his eyes off it at all.

Yu Qingqian paced to the jade bed, leaned in slightly, and observed carefully.

Up close, the impact of this face is even greater.

Because of the biting cold air emitted by the jade bed, the red lips were covered with a thin layer of frost, just like the plum blossoms standing quietly in the cold wind on a snowy winter day, quite proud.

She lifted her hand and unconsciously reached for her thin, frost-covered lips.

Yu Qingqian could clearly feel that the eyelashes of the person in front of him trembled suddenly, and even his breathing became rapid.

Suddenly scalded by the sudden heat, Yu Qingqian withdrew his hand in a panic, took two steps back with a weak heart, and muttered in his mouth: "Sin, sin, sin." ”

Before Yu Qingqian could make a move, a powerful chill with the power of ice and snow swept away around the man, and the surrounding plants were tilted by this sudden fluctuation of soul power, and Yu Qingqian also retreated again and again because of this impact.

In a moment, the chill dissipated, and the white-haired man opened his eyes suddenly, looking straight at Yu Qingqian, who was holding his hand against the wall.

"......" The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Yu Qingqian was a little panicked, and the frequency of blinking became much faster, as if he wanted to relieve the embarrassment.

The white-haired man's thin lips twitched, "Girl, who is it?" The sound is like the clear spring water in the mountains, clean and a little hoarse, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Being asked like this, realizing his rude behavior just now, Yu Qingqian's cheeks turned slightly red.

Help, it's the first time she's felt so embarrassed!

Yu Qingqian hurriedly straightened up and explained, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break in, I disturbed your cultivation, I'm sorry!" ”

Yu Qingqian apologized while secretly observing his expression and reaction.

Chang Qingsong said that he was very powerful, he would not hit her or kill her, right?

Probably not, Chang Qingsong said he looked kind. She looked at the appearance of the white-haired man, and she also quite agreed with Chang Qingsong's statement.

The white-haired man saw that Yu Qingqian apologized, and did not respond for a long time, tilted his head suspiciously, a look of worry flashed in his eyes, and then spoke again: "The girl doesn't have to apologize, it didn't bother me, but the girl, I saw that you have been wandering, aren't you worried about something?" ”

"Ah, nothing, ahem." Yu Qingqian came back to his senses and cleared his throat, "My name is Yu Qingqian, what's your name?" ”

The white-haired man's pupils were as dark as ink, and then he tumbled off the jade bed as if he remembered something.

He straightened his dark green clothes, and some of the strands of hair on his shoulders became softer and smoother along his hands, and then walked over with his feet up.

Yu Qingqian only felt that a good fragrance infected her nose, and the fragrance was sweet, the same as the fragrance in the cabin.

"My name is Qingling."

His voice sounded again, closer, and his distinctive voice was even more moving.

Qingling?

'Xifang often reads Qinglingyuan', but it is a good name, Yu Qingqian thought to himself.

But this is actually not in Yu Qingqian's knowledge base, but let the system help check it, she is really a little clever ghost.

"Hmm... Qingling... Hello sir," Yu Qingqian hesitated what suffix to add to him, so as to be more serious.

Yes, seriously. Although she usually talks to the system and Shrek's people, they all look funny. At the moment, she unconsciously became serious.

"Is that cabin outside where you live now?" As if she felt that this question was a bit questioning, she continued to explain: "Actually, I wanted to thank you, that wooden house was built at random at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to clean it up so neatly. ”

Yu Qingqian originally really wanted to question, but here he changed his mind.

People have worked hard to clean up and take care of it, what happened to him?

Live casually, live as you want, and live with her!

Qingling nodded clearly, "In this way, speaking of which, I still lived in your wooden house without permission, you don't blame me, thank me for not needing, after all, I took advantage." ”

"Let's go, let's go out first, the jade bed is made of thousands of years of ice, and the chill emitted is too great, and staying for a long time will make the meridians blocked." Qingling said, made a gesture of please, and motioned for Yu Qingqian to go out with him.

"Okay." Yu Qingqian responded and walked out of the cave with Qingling.

Neither of them spoke, so they walked quietly, and the wind blowing from the forest blew Qingling's white hair up and fluttered in the air, and the long strands of hair stuck to his face, which was a little in the way.

Yu Qingqian saw that Qingling reached out several times to stroke the white hair on her face, so she took out a hair ring from the soul guide and handed it to Qingling: "You tie your hair up, it will be much more convenient." ”

Qingling turned her hair ring, hesitated for a moment, a trace of chagrin appeared on her face, and she raised her eyes and handed the hair ring to Yu Qingqian, "Qingqian girl, I don't know how to tie my hair, can I trouble the girl to help?" ”

"Huh?" Yu Qingqian was stunned, his hair was so long, he never thought of tying it up.

I was puzzled, but I didn't show it on my face, "Okay, it's okay, I'll help you." Taking the hair ring, Yu Qingqian walked around behind Qingling and raised his hand to stroke his hair.

Qingling is very tall, and Yu Qingqian is now one meter six, and he can only reach his shoulder.

"You crouch down a little, you're too tall, I can't reach some of the hair on it."

Qingling squatted according to his words, the height gap finally shortened, and Yu Qingqian also got his wish to catch the long hair hanging in front of him.

Yu Qingqian's fingers gently passed through Qingling's snow-white and silky hair, brought the long white hair together, pinched the middle of the long hair in his hand, picked up the hair ring and wrapped it around a few times, and only then put his hair down when it reached the right degree of tightness.

She walked around to him again, and straightened the broken hair from his forehead, no longer upward, before she nodded in satisfaction and lowered her hand.

Qingling didn't speak, just stared at the girl in front of her to help her take care of the broken hair on her forehead, and a little unknown emotion surged in her heart.

"That's it!" Yu Qingqian smiled, looked at the masterpiece he took care of, and laughed in a good mood.

Qingling blinked, not knowing why the girl in front of her suddenly smiled so happily. But seeing the little smile in her eyes, Qingling unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.