Han Qiu turned sideways and entered the study, and was about to approach lightly, and then saw Wuwei staring at her, Han Qiu directly took off her hat and put it on the cabinet, grabbed her hair, it was so hot that her hair was close to her scalp, and her hair was not dry yet.

"I haven't slept yet!"

"Can't sleep."

"I can't sleep!"

Wu Wei instantly became energetic when he heard what Han Qiu said, took down the brush on the pen stand, picked up the gold and platinum paper, and deliberately moved the chair.

"Stop!"

Han Qiu waved her hand, she didn't want to work as soon as she came, and she would leave in a while, and she didn't come to stay overnight.

"I'm just here to ask something."

"Then ask!"

"Do you know Hatsukuga?!"

"The First Sky!"

"Yes!"

"Why are you asking him why?!"

"A little thing."

"He's not going to do things for anyone easily."

Wuwei glanced up at Han Qiu, handed the wet tissue in the drawer to Han Qiu, Han Qiu took one, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sniffed it closely, and looked up to see Wuwei's expression.

"Does he have an apprentice?"

"This apprentice of his is very powerful."

"What's your name?!"

"Chirito!"

"Chirito!" Han Qiu raised his voice.

Han Qiu remembered a picture in his mind, ten years ago, when Qianshan went to the courtyard to find the Emperor of the Underworld, when Han Qiu climbed on the roof, he saw a boy standing under a tree, he also saw Han Qiu, and greeted Han Qiu politely.

"You seem to be interested in him."

"I know his brother."

"Ten years ago! Chiyama visited my grandfather in the yard. ”

Wuwei got up and opened the cabinet and took a clean towel, Han Qiu reached out to pick it up, but Wuwei raised his hand and wiped Han Qiu's hair with a towel.

"Or I'll sit down."

Han Qiu squatted down, mainly because she was too tall, and she was uncomfortable, not only because she was uncomfortable standing, but also because she was uncomfortable doing nothing.

Han Qiu held her hand, and the chair moved directly over, Han Qiu reacted at this time, and she wanted to slap herself, before she came, she silently recited three times that she couldn't use the spell.

"It seems necessary to ban the spells." A voice sounded in Han Qiu's heart.

Han Qiu came to the Taoist Temple secretly, of course, she couldn't let Jiuxiao find out, so she didn't even wear a bracelet, but she heard later that once she used the talisman, Jiuxiao would also know, maybe she was already on her way to the Taoist Temple at this time.

Wuwei put his hands on Han Qiu's shoulders and directly helped her sit down, Wuwei wiped Han Qiu's hair with a towel, Han Qiu's mind was spinning rapidly, she was thinking about how to explain to Wuwei.

"I'm going to knock me out or tie me up this time."

"The second uncle laughed."

"The junior brother's talisman has not yet been perfected."

"Isn't that for the Taoist?!"

"Uncle Shi, he's not..."Wu Wei didn't finish speaking, and then saw Han Qiu pouting, Wu Wei wiped Han Qiu's hair, it was only less than a month, and his hair had grown a lot.

Wu Wei put the towel on his shoulder, helped Han Qiu's body to lean back, leaned directly on the chair, and then rubbed Han Qiu's head with his hands, and then rubbed the sides of Han Qiu's forehead, the movement was very light.

"Brain cells have died a lot!"

"The exam was easy for me, but it was Aning who gave me a headache."

"Then you let her go to Kunlun Mountain with her."

"The people of Kunlun Mountain have personally invited her to come, as the head of Kunlun Mountain, it is nothing if she does not appear."

"I heard that you are still an elder of Kunlun Mountain!"

Han Qiu got up, Wuwei thought that Han Qiu was angry, but saw Han Qiu take out his mobile phone and take a look, Han Qiu grabbed his hair and sat on the chair.

"Let people follow the apprentices of Chukong, he should have a way to find them." Han Qiu edited the message, turned off the screen of the mobile phone, and directly buckled the mobile phone on the table.

Han Qiu glanced up at Wu Wei, raised his hands to hold his chin, Wu Wei was stared at by Han Qiu and looked a little overwhelmed, and reached out to take off the towel on his shoulder.

"Is the second uncle really a monk after seeing through the red dust?!"

"Are you so curious about me?!" Wuwei asked rhetorically.

"That's right!"

"Plans have changed, and you may have to travel earlier."

"Are you in such a hurry?!"

"That's right!"

"It's rare to have something I like."

"I won't be cut off."

"Then it depends on whether he has the ability to do it."

Han Qiu saw the osmanthus cake on the table, took a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth, his mouth was full, he was simply doing the cutest movements, saying the most ruthless words, Wu Wei couldn't guess Han Qiu, but he knew that Han Qiu was not simple.

"Then you'll have to write the talisman for me."

"Second uncle, this is blackmail in disguise."

Wu Wei moved the chair, Han Qiu sat down, took a pen in his hand, rubbed the tip of the pen with his hand, tried the tip of the pen, dipped a little ink in the ink tray, put a stack of gold and platinum paper in front of him, waved the brush and drew casually, and put the drawn rune paper on one side.

Wuwei poured tea from the teapot and put the teacup on the table, Han Qiu picked up the teacup and took a sip, it was actually lemonade, Han Qiu looked at the lemonade in the teacup, and always felt that Wuwei seemed to know that he would come to him, saying that he didn't like to drink lemonade the most.

"In the future, please call Daoist Han."

"Let's call it Little Hades!" The voice of inaction sounded.

Han Qiu glanced up, didn't stretch out his hand to hold the window, and directly turned in, and then a figure also rolled in, Han Qiu was short-sighted, and the light in the study was not very bright.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Lu Yin Dao Chief."

"He's not Lu Yin."

"It's the moon below."

"It's just so that you're here, so let's help write the talisman." Han Qiu got up as he spoke, pushed the chair, Lu Yue glanced sideways, and then realized that Han Qiu was talking about him.

"Under ... No. Lu Yue said with a handrail.

"No... It won't..."

"He's not a Taoist."

Han Qiu sat down again, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and drew it on the gold and platinum paper, so it didn't affect her to eat melons, Lu Yue didn't seem to be looking for Han Qiu, but for Wuwei.

"Wuwei Dao Chief!"

"Mr. Lu!"

"Jing'er, she..."Lu Yue glanced at Han Qiu inadvertently, Wuwei glanced at Han Qiu sideways, Han Qiu waved the brush in his hand and put the written rune paper on the side.

Wuwei helped his hand, walked out of the study with Lu Yue, didn't look back, helped some sleeves and sat down, picked up the ink stone on the table and gently grinded it.

"Jing'er, she gave birth to a girl."

"Oh."

Wuwei glanced back, for fear that Han Qiu would suddenly appear, and Lu Yue also found out Wuwei's reaction, he thought that Han Qiu was Wuwei's disciple, or even someone he liked.

"She's..."

"Ning Ning's classmates."

"Is she also a disciple of the Taoist Temple?!"

"She is the granddaughter of King Ming."

"But the old gentleman."

It seems that the Immortal Emperor has a good reputation, and everyone respects him very much, and they are full of praise when they mention him.

A picture appeared in Han Qiu's mind, Wu Wei was holding a girl, the woman next to him was holding his arm, Han Qiu shook his head, only to find that the ink on the brush was dripping on the paper, Han Qiu put the brush on the ink plate, picked up the gold and platinum paper in front of him, crumpled it into a ball and threw it directly on the ground.