Thinking like this, the beautiful cat on the lap of the purple-shirted sword venerable tilted its head again and bit the second grape in resignation.

No taste.

No taste.

Still tasteless.

It's all sweet.

It seems that Beitang didn't deliberately make it bad on a cold night like he did last time, and fed the sour grapes.

Chu Yiyang thought about the grape in his mouth, and then when he handed over the fifth grape in the cold night of Beitang, he elegantly raised his front paws, pressed on his wrist and gently pushed him away, indicating that he didn't want to eat it.

Probably thinking that four grapes were enough for a cat of this size, Kitado put the grapes back in the cold night, and then naturally put his juice-stained fingers in front of the cat.

“……”

Chu Yiyang was stunned for a moment, his blue eyes looked at the grape juice on his slender fingers, and decided to endure it.

Beitang lowered his eyes in the cold night, and saw the cat come forward, stretched out his tongue and rolled it over his fingers, and then really revealed the reaction of being sour to the point of frying, and the whole thing retreated, almost rolling into the snow with one foot.

"Be careful."

This time, Chu Yiyang really heard his laughter.

Beitang Hanye reacted very quickly and reached out to support him.

The half-grown cat, with ice blue eyes, beautiful contours, and abundant hair, raised its head to look at him, and when she saw the handsome face that countless people in the four realms and three seas yearned for, a smile like a warm sun and spring snow appeared.

- It's shallow, as if it's going to be fleeting, but it's still real.

Beitang dipped his handkerchief in the snow on a cold night, wiped his hands clean, and gently tossed the handkerchief stained with juice.

It was swept away by the wind like a cloud and disappeared into the air in an instant.

His hand fell back on the cat's back and continued to gently comb its fur.

A person and a cat were on the top of Kunlun, where no one had set foot in the snowy sky, and listened to the wind and looked at the snow by the boundless lotus pond in solitude, and watched it all day.

When night fell, the cat got up after sitting quietly by the lotus pond for a day.

Chu Yiyang originally thought about whether he would go to his mother's place again in his dreams, but Beitang didn't have a cold night.

He picked up the cat he had once raised and went back to the dormitory, and put Chu Yiyang, who was expecting him to go to other places in his dreams and have more problems, on the pillow, and then said to the cat who wanted to stand up: "It's time to sleep." ”

Chu Yiyang: "??? ”

Seeing that Beitang closed all the doors and windows of the dormitory with a wave of his sleeves on a cold night, and the lights in the hall slowly lit up, and then took off his outer robe, really planning to rest like this, Chu Yiyang's cat face showed a look of shock.

Although Beitang knew that he was dreaming in the cold night, there was no point in cultivating in a dream, and there was no point in going to other places, but sleeping in a dream was too strange!

The light flickered, and he watched as the man who had taken off his robe went to bed.

Even though he knew that he was still in the state of a cat, he couldn't help but take a step back, and then the person who was lying on the bed reached out and took it back again.

The face of the majestic world was attached to the cat's white, dense hair, and it was always just the hand holding the sword scratching his ears, caressing his back, and burying his belly.

…… This is outrageous!

The half-grown cat was shocked to maintain a position with its limbs open, and a red line stretched out of its right front paw that only he could see.

If it weren't for the hair on his face, I'm afraid he wouldn't have blushed now.

It's just that the nature of the cat makes him like this kind of petting and closeness.

It is too cold on the top of Kunlun, even if the doors and windows are closed, the place where Beitang lives on a cold night is like the Guanghan Palace, which can be so warmly attached together, as long as it is a living thing, it cannot refuse.

His throat gurgled without authorization, and in a trance he realized that this position was listening to his heartbeat in the cold night.

A cat's heartbeat calms people and allows young children to sleep peacefully during long dark nights.

"Plop."

"Plop."

Chu Yiyang listened to the heartbeat in his body, and then felt his eyelids sink gradually.

When he was confused, he remembered that cats are naturally snooze.

……

As soon as the cat's eyes in the dream were closed, the man in red sitting at the table in reality opened his eyes suddenly.

The burning oil lamp on the table came into his eyes, and then Yan Xun and Xu Yu's figures.

Because he came back too quickly, the two of them were stunned for a moment.

Yan Xun said unexpectedly: "Why is it so fast?" ”

Xu Yu stood up: "Did you secretly pull him!" ”

Chu Yiyang didn't wait for the two of them to talk any more, and immediately said to Yan Xun: "Send me back again." ”

Although he was surprised by his request, the Tsing Yi Demon Cultivator still didn't ask much and quickly complied.

In the fragrance of the soul flower that did not burn out, Yan Xun once again used the spell of dreaming to send him back.

When Chu Yiyang opened his eyes, he returned to the place where he first came in.

The snow had accumulated deeper than the day, and he looked at the main hall in the wind and snow, and then rushed in the snow towards the dormitory of the cold night in the north hall.

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The author has something to say:

run,Mimi run！

Brother Chu: I'm really afraid that he disappeared too suddenly, and he went crazy directly when he went back late.

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And in reality, don't give your cat grapes! It's going to die!

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Chapter 96

It was still dark when Chu Yiyang disappeared, and when he came back, the sky was already shining with morning light.

He rushed towards the main hall with the body of a cat, his feet slipped, and he almost fell out of the corner, but he still rushed to the door of the dormitory as fast as he could.

He was in such a hurry to come back, because he was worried that he would suddenly disappear, and the balance that maintained Beitang's sobriety would be broken, and he would fall directly into madness.

The half-grown cat, with ice blue eyes and white and plump hair, rushed to the door of the dormitory like a cloud, and saw the first rays of the morning sun shining right on the floor.

Chu Yiyang stopped.

The doors and windows of the dormitory have been opened, and the figure of the cold night in the north hall is standing in front of the screen.

……

The Valley of Seven Feelings, a secluded courtyard on the north side.

The moonlight shone down from the bamboo forest, casting a pool of stagnant water on the ground, and the algae were crisscrossed.

Beitang Jianzun stayed here, because of the orders of the Lord of the Seven Feelings Valley, there was no one left in the courtyard to serve, and the guards who were originally patrolling around the courtyard were also withdrawn, so as not to disturb the people in the courtyard.

The lights are lit in the courtyard, and the figure of the cold night in the north hall is reflected in the window, as if standing in front of another window without the bamboo forest, enjoying the moonlight tonight.

However, there was another person standing in the room.

He wore a mask that obscured his face, and the lights fell on him, but it didn't cast another shadow on the window paper.

Standing opposite him, the cold night of the North Hall was like daytime, and he was still wearing a luxurious purple robe, and the lines on the robe seemed to be dried up and condensed by blood, and it was like a black mist.

There was no expression on his handsome face, and his gaze did not fall on the person opposite, and there was a void in his eyes, as if only the body was there, and the spirit was trapped in some dream.

In the air, there were countless rays of light refracted by colorless threads thinner than hair, one end of which pierced into the flesh of the purple-shirted Sword Venerable, and the other end extended into the hands of the mysterious man wearing the mask.

On his right hand, he wore a pale gold glove.

……

In a dream.

As if hearing his footsteps, the purple-shirted Sword Venerable turned his head sideways and looked at the cat squatting at the door, his two pairs of eyes meeting in the air.

"Coming back?"

Beitang asked calmly in the cold night, as if the cat beside him last night did not disappear out of thin air, but went out to play around.

Chu Yiyang looked at him, cautiously "meowed" at him, and then walked forward and came in over the high threshold.

The cat put away his paws and walked on the wooden floor without making the slightest sound, and he came to the cold night of Beitang with his tail slightly wagging his tail, and looked up at him.

It's that feeling that something is wrong again, Chu Yiyang thought.

The dream continued, indicating that Beitang was not asleep here, and he should have known that he had suddenly disappeared.

The fluffy cat walked around him, its body rubbing against the rich robe.

The cat is gone, and he's been staying here all the time, and he doesn't have any intention of going out to find it?

Chu Yiyang was suspicious in his heart.

And Beitang, who was not suspicious of his disappearance and reappearance, bent down to pick him up and led him to the table where breakfast had been set.

The breakfast on the table was hot, Chu Yiyang's gaze swept over it, and it was finally some normal food, and there were no more sour grapes.

He was placed on the table, there was a plate in front of him, Beitang put a piece of fish in front of him in the cold night, Chu Yiyang leaned in and sniffed it, and then accepted the feeding.

The food of the Kunlun Sword Sect has always been good, which he has experienced both in the dream of the cold night in the North Hall and when he came to the succession ceremony.

Chu Yiyang not only ate half a braised fish in the dream, but also tasted the dessert with the cat's tongue, which ended the breakfast shared with Beitang on a cold night.

Even in the dream world, Kitado doesn't eat much on cold nights, mainly serving the cats who run away and come back one night.