Although she pretended to be flawless, the moment she overheard Ye Sang in trouble in Kyoto, he knew all her next plans.

As he expected, she was ready to run away, but with the experience of the last failed escape, this time she made a little preparation.

She came to drink with him, she clearly wanted to get him drunk, so she slipped away to Kyoto alone.

Now she is just a phoenix flower demon with low spiritual power, far less powerful than her in her previous life, and she will go to Kyoto alone, which must be more than lucky.

But he knew he couldn't stop her.

How important Ye Sang was to her, he couldn't have been more clear.

In her previous life, she was in the Immortal League Conference, and she was able to spare her life in order to save him, not to mention that she was the only bloodline left by her master and sister in this world.

Therefore, he didn't think about stopping her, but just cooperated all the way to the drama she arranged.

She can run away if she wants, anyway, with her spiritual power, he connived at her to escape first for one night, and he can catch up with her the next day.

It's just—

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu frowned, and his gaze fell back on the bed again.

He first glanced at her sleeping face close to him, and then his gaze moved down little by little, landing on the fingertips of his wrists that were tightly gripping her wrists.

Jiang Yu's eyebrows frowned even tighter, his alcohol consumption was indeed not very good, and he had no impression of what he said and did last night.

But judging from the situation in front of her, she was able to sleep on the same couch with him, and he firmly held his arm, which must have been something he took the initiative to do with the strength of the wine.

Jiang Yu was suddenly a little flustered, he shouldn't have said something to her, right?

…

Not long after Jiang Yu woke up, Zhong Shaoyu woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she was the only one left on the bed.

Last night, she had insomnia for most of the night, and at this time the whole person was sleepy, she turned over, and just wanted to close her eyes and continue to sleep, when she suddenly thought of Ye Sang, and suddenly woke up.

She sat up from the bed and looked around, Jiang Yu was not in the room, the wine jug on the table had been cleaned up at some point, if it weren't for the faint aroma of wine lingering in the room, she almost thought that everything that happened last night was just her illusion.

Zhong Shaoyu had just lifted the quilt, his feet had not yet landed, the door was pushed open with a creak, Jiang Yu came back, he looked at her and asked, "Awake?" ”

His usually indifferent voice was particularly cold today.

Zhong Shaoyu didn't know what he was upset about, so he said "um".

Jiang Yu didn't speak again, walked a few steps to her side, and threw his hand at the bed where she was staying, and a small white medicine bottle fell on the quilt beside her.

Zhong Shaoyu asked puzzledly, "What is this?" ”

Jiang Yu ignored her, turned around indifferently and walked to the chair on the side and sat down.

Zhong Shaoyu picked up the medicine bottle, unscrewed it and smelled it, it was a medicine that invigorated blood and dispels blood stasis, she looked up and was about to ask him what he was doing with this medicine for her, when her eyes suddenly swept to a circle of blue and purple strangulation marks on her wrist.

It was something he had picked up from last night.

Zhong Shaoyu dug up some ointment and applied it to his wrist, and the refreshing and cool feeling relieved a lot of pain.

She glanced at Jiang Yu, and for a while she didn't know if she should say thank you to him, after all, he gave him the injury.

Is this a slap in the face to a sweet date?

But then again, he grabbed her, why did he look so ugly early in the morning?

While Zhong Shaoyu was thinking nonsense, Jiang Yu, who was sitting by the window, cleared his voice and said, "I told you ...... last night."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Shaoyu raised his head and said impatiently: "Are you going to leave for Kyoto?" ”

Jiang Yu was stunned.

"I'll be fine right away." As he spoke, Zhong Shaoyu stuffed the lid of the medicine bottle back, put it in his bag, jumped out of bed, and wiped his face indiscriminately: "Okay, we can go." ”

Jiang Yu looked at Zhong Shaoyu for a moment, and followed her downstairs.

They were still riding in the carriage brought down from the Pure Land, the sun was very strong, and Zhong Shaoyu was sleepy sitting in the car.

Jiang Yu glanced at her from time to time, but finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Last night, I only mentioned to you to go to Kyoto?" ”

Zhong Shaoyu nodded: "That's right." ”

Jiang Yu stared at her eyes tightly, as if he was afraid that she would lie, and asked again, "Nothing else?" ”

Zhong Shaoyu shook his head: "It's gone." ”

Jiang Yu let out an "oh" and didn't speak again.

Zhong Shaoyu was a little puzzled and confused by his words, she couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and found that his face was much better than when she woke up in the morning, and the whole person also looked relaxed.

(End of chapter)