When Ruoyou opened her eyes, she was already at the door of the Wuwei Palace, which was really a bit unexpected to her.

It's really fast!

Ye Fei stared at her for a few seconds, and there was nothing unusual in his expression, only giving her a look.

She understood, and that was the look that made her hurry back to the mystery.

She pondered one thing, and she didn't move.

Seeing that the person in front of her had already taken steps and approached the hall, Ruoyou hurriedly followed, who would have thought that the person in front of her suddenly stopped, she followed in a hurry, and suddenly hit Qianrao's back.

My nose hurts!

She reached out to cover it, her brow furrowed, and she looked pitifully at the person who turned in front of her.

Ye Fei looked at her, completely lost his temper, and only said, "What's wrong?"

"It's still in the cave, you haven't agreed yet!"

"I'll think about it. ”

"Then I'll wait until you're done thinking about it before leaving. ”

When the words fell, Ruoyou brushed his side and swaggered towards the temple.

Looking at her figure gradually moving away, the corners of Ye Fei's lips rose uncontrollably.

A dark shadow suddenly knelt behind him, waiting for his meaning.

I saw him make a "stand down" gesture.

......

Looking at the sparsely populated quiet courtyard, Ruoyou suddenly didn't know where to go, glanced around, and felt that the most suitable location might be the pavilion before.

Thinking about it, it just passed.

She rested her elbows on the stone table, her chin in her hands, and her eyes were on the door of a certain room.

At this moment, he just pushed the door and advanced, without even looking at her.

Just gone?

Ruoyou suddenly felt a little resentful in his heart, and always felt that he should say something to himself, or look at himself, or say something to him......

In any case, you shouldn't go back to your room without any reaction like this.

While getting angry, you can only wait.

The time was long and boring, Ruoyou fell asleep on the table, and when she woke up, it was already twilight.

Not in a good mood!

After tonight, it's time for the Friends Competition, and if that person really doesn't help himself, it seems to be reasonable

It's just that she's not a breather.

Looking left and right, the courtyard of Nuoda was empty, and I couldn't calm down.

She suddenly got up from the stone bench, and then walked towards the closed door in front of her, and after passing a stone path, she stood in the doorway.

I wanted to push open the door and go in directly, but the moment I put my hand on the door, I lost the courage to push it open.

The heart struggled, hesitated, the hand wandered between stretching out and withdrawing, unbeknownst to him, such a movement was imprinted on the door, and had already fallen into the eyes of Rao inside the door.

Suddenly, the door opened!

Fluttering, just like that, a cold wind drifted from inside the door, if you didn't know whose territory this was, Ruoyou would definitely think that she had come to a haunted house.

Tonight's moonlight seems to be buried in the clouds, and when I look inside, I can't see anything clearly.

She stepped in, fumbled around to light the lamp on the octagonal table, and her eyes lit up.

Looking around, I was suddenly startled by the person sitting on the couch.

She patted her chest and said, "So you're still inside, don't make a sound, don't light the lamp, are you going to scare people to death!"

The coquettish words, in the quiet room, seemed a little noisy, and the person who stepped on it was affected by this, he still didn't move at all, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

Ruoyou's curiosity regained, and she couldn't help but approach him, and seeing that he still didn't move, she waved her hand in front of him.

The other party still doesn't move!

At this time, Ruoyou's eyes had already aimed at the white belt he tied around his waist, and then at the black belt on his white clothes, and suddenly had the idea of changing it.

Moving faster than she thought, her hand reaching his waist and untying the knot he had tied was tied by him.