Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Qianqiu, who was breathing steadily, stood up from the bed. Just because of Yanjun's words, her mind was disturbed. "It seems that I still can't practice at home. Ye Qianqiu sighed and pushed open the door.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Wei Lingkong's face. The corners of his lips rose slightly, and his face was filled with joy that he couldn't hide: "Qianqiu, you're out." ”

"What are you happy about?" Wei Lingkong was happy, but Ye Qianqiu was not happy.

"Chiaki has me in her heart, can I not be happy. Wei Lingkong replied happily.

Ye Qianqiu was stunned, he had him in his heart, and he was his own person, Ye Qianqiu himself had just realized it. Wei Lingkong's emotional intelligence is not as good as his own, how do you understand this.

However, Ye Qianqiu didn't suspect it for long, and soon she understood who was the person who pointed out Wei Volley.

The door next to him opened, and Yanjun, who was holding a pet, came out of the room with Zhixue and Zhishuang: "Ye Qianqiu, it's time for us to go." ”

Ye Qianqiu looked at the little red hair shrunk in Yan Jun's arms, to be honest, this little red hair has always been only interested in Ye Qianqiu, but now it is really strange that he is suddenly so close to a powerful and terrifying big man.

"Qianqiu, although I have already told Yan Daoyou that I will not send her to the Drifting Snow Villa, there is still a section of Ruth that I have to go with them next. ”

Wei Lingkong glanced downstairs, and the team of the Drifting Snow Mountain Villa over there was also in full gear, as if he was afraid that Ye Qianqiu would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained.

There is a section of the road from Wuhe City to the land of the underworld and to the Drifting Snow Mountain Villa, so no matter how much Ye Qianqiu has opinions, Wei Lingkong can't control the road and not let people go.

"It doesn't matter. Ye Qianqiu, who had figured it out, looked very open: "If she wants to go together, she will go together, anyway, it won't be long." ”

"It's good that Chiaki doesn't get angry. ”

While the two were talking, Yanjun had already walked downstairs with his demon. Ye Qianqiu and Wei Lingkong came from the Imperial Sword, so naturally there was no means of transportation. As for how Yanjun came, Ye Qianqiu couldn't figure it out. But one thing is certain, that is, this big guy didn't bring a means of transportation to get into the city.

When Ye Qianqiu walked downstairs, he happened to see Yan Songya and Yan Jun having a homework.

is different from ordinary demon cultivators, Yanjun is a very homely person. Ye Qianqiu found that this demon could talk to anyone he could, and his literary quality did not have the fierceness of the demon monks.

"Ye Qianqiu, Benjun has already told Yan Songya, on the way out of the city, we will take her car. Yan Jun pointed to the carriage wearing the mark of the Drifting Snow Villa: "Benjun has never been in such a luxurious carriage. ”

Ye Qianqiu had a little headache, wasn't Yan Songya very timid, how could she dare to let Yanjun take her own car?

"The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid. Yan Songya saw Wei Lingkong beside Ye Qianqiu at a glance, and then smiled: "I originally thought that I would invite Daoyou back to the villa to thank you, but unfortunately Daoyou is too busy to have time to doppelgänger." ”

Ye Qianqiu turned his head and looked at Wei Lingkong. That's how he explained to Yan Songya?

Yan Songya's gaze kept falling on Wei Lingkong's body: "I didn't expect that Daoist friends set off with us, no matter what, this time, I also asked Daoyou to give Songya a chance to repay the favor." ”

Yan Songya stretched out her right hand and pointed to the carriage in front of her. At this time, Ye Qianqiu and Wei Ling could no longer be allowed to get into the car. After all, the big guy Yanjun has already taken people to the car.

"Qianqiu?" Wei Lingkong asked with his head down.

"Get in the car. Ye Qianqiu replied. Before getting into the car, Ye Qianqiu turned around and expressed his gratitude to Yan Songya. Although I don't want to, I have to save face.

Yan Songya was the last to get on the bus, but when she got in the car, her face was not very good-looking. Although Wei Lingkong got into the car, she could see that Wei Lingkong got in the car or not, and the person who had the right to decide was Ye Qianqiu.

The carriage of the Drifting Snow Villa, Ye Qianqiu has been on it. Drifting Snow Mountain Villa has studied a lot of mustard Sumeru's formation, so don't look at the carriage so small, when everyone sits in it, it is still spacious enough.

As soon as he entered, Ye Qianqiu saw Yanjun sitting in the middle. She didn't speak, she casually found a corner and sat down, and Wei Lingkong followed Ye Qianqiu and sat in the corner.

Therefore, Yan Songya was stupid as soon as she got in the car.

It stands to reason that she is the host, and no matter what, she has to sit in the center. The only place left now is the corner of the carriage opposite Ye Qianqiu.

The person was asked by Yan Songya to get into the car herself, so at this time, Yan Songya had no reason to drive people down. In the end, she could only grit her teeth and sit opposite Ye Qianqiu.

"What about Zhu Daoyou? Zhu Daoyou hasn't come up yet. As soon as the people got into the carriage, the carriage began to move forward. Wei Lingkong hurriedly reminded: "Zhu Daoyou wants to go back to Junhuang Mountain and walk with us." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Yan Songya's face darkened: "There are not many carriage positions, there is still a carriage behind the convoy, and Zhu Daoyou is riding in the carriage behind." ”

In the entire carriage, the only person who could see Yan Songya's black face was Ye Qianqiu. For no reason, looking at Yan Songya with this expression, Ye Qianqiu was in a very happy mood.

"The carriage is pretty empty. Wei Lingkong quietly leaned into Ye Qianqiu's ear and said something from his heart.

Ye Qianqiu couldn't hold back and laughed. Sometimes, I really think this guy is quite funny.

"What's the matter, it's so fun, say it and make Benjun happy. Originally, it was quiet in the carriage, and Ye Qianqiu's laughter was a little obvious. Yanjun was already quite bored, but when he saw Ye Qianqiu smiling, he was very interested.

"Senior, it's just Wei Lingkong telling a joke. Ye Qianqiu opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

This sentence is obviously a joke. At least Yanjun, who knew Wei Ling's empty urine nature, understood the joke of this sentence, and laughed decisively: "Haha, your words are really interesting." ”

Wei Lingkong can tell jokes? Yanjun decisively didn't believe it.

Yan Songya's face darkened, and these people were obviously ignoring her. Yan Songya, who understood this, pursed her lips, suddenly reached out and pressed a button on the edge of the carriage.

The moment she pressed the button, the interior of the carriage changed, and a small table rose from the center of several people. When the small table was all raised, Yan Songya reached out and took out the tea set from the drawer under the table.

"This is the tip of the snow clouds in the Drifting Snow Mountain Villa, please also taste it. Yan Songya's posture of making tea was very beautiful, and soon, everyone had an extra cup of tea in front of them.

Such days in the carriage are mostly boring. Like Wei Lingkong, he will rely on cultivation to pass the time. Yan Songya is obviously not a cultivation maniac, and the way she passes the time is to exercise her temperament.

The tea ceremony is a good way to exercise your temperament.

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