As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Qian Yexue saw the bustle outside her door. Not only was Yi Yunkai there, but also the most troublesome guy, Lei Yafeng.
"Yexue is back, hello, Yexue!" Lei Yafeng saw Qianye Snowman and rushed over immediately, "Yexue, are you okay? I heard that Xia Zhongtian came to trouble you again." After finishing speaking,
, his eyes fell on the disfigured young man behind Qian Yexue. When he saw this person, not only him, but also Yi Yunkai who was walking over was shocked.
However, facing the curious gazes of these two people, Wuqing stood behind Qianyexue with an expressionless face, like a stone statue.
"Yexue, who is he?" Yi Yunkai was indeed a very cultivated person. He immediately adjusted his emotions and asked politely and with a smile.
"Oh, he is..."
"Piluka~"
Almost as soon as Qianyexue opened her mouth, the door of the room she was staying in was opened, and Piluka flew out of the room immediately, quickly threw herself into Qianyexue's arms, and rubbed her cute mission with her furry body.
My favorite master.
However, when Qian Wuqing saw the pink fur ball in Qian Yexue's arms, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but call it uncertainly, "Pink?"
Hearing the sound, Piluka stopped rubbing Qianye Xue, raised her face, and looked at the disfigured boy behind her with her round eyes. Suddenly her green eyes lit up and she immediately ran straight into Qingqing's arms.
He shouted happily.
"Fengfen, it's you indeed!" Qingqing hugged Piluka, with uncontrollable excitement in her eyes.
Looking at this scene, Qian Yexue and the other three, including Lucy who came out, were also surprised. They thought that this little guy was only close to its owner and was only allowed to touch it. I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to fly to someone else today.
He acted coquettishly in his arms and looked so happy when he saw it. It seemed like he was an old acquaintance.
However, when Qian Wuqing hugged Piluka, a rare but very real smile appeared on his face. This was the third expression Qianyexue saw on this young man besides the gloomy and loyal one.
"Qingwu, do you know Piluka?" she asked.
"Well!" Wuqing stretched out his hand to caress Piluka in his arms, looked at Qianyexue and said: "We met at the slave market, but it only lasted a few days. Fenfen was bought by a noble a few years ago, and we will never meet again.
I haven’t seen it anymore, I didn’t expect it to be next to Ye Xue Xiao...Yexue.”
"Slave market?" Lei Yafeng's unintentional words made Wuqing's expression freeze. He raised his head stiffly and saw Qian Yexue and the others looking at him with strange eyes. Suddenly he became flustered, his eyes were
He looked straight at Qian Yexue, as if he was afraid that she would know something.
"Slave?" Qianyexue was obviously familiar yet unfamiliar with these two words. She seemed to have come into contact with such a book when she was on Earth.
"Don't Ye Xue know about slaves? That is"
"Miss Ye Xue, you actually have a guest, so Wu Wu Qing resigned first!" Wu Qing didn't give Lei Yafeng a chance to continue. He was panicked and forgot what Qian Ye Xue said before, and immediately returned the Piluka in his hand to Qian Ye.
Queen Xue didn't even wait for Qian Yexue's response before she turned around and left in a hurry.
"What's wrong with him?" Lei Yafeng looked at the hurried figure and asked in confusion.
However, Qianyexue just watched in silence as the thin figure disappeared at the entrance of the corridor. She paused for a moment, then heard a voice behind her.
"Yexue, I'm afraid he is because..." Lucy looked forward, thoughtfully. Yi Yunkai on the side seemed to understand and fell silent.
Only Lei Yafeng blinked in confusion, looked at the three people in front of him who suddenly became unusually quiet, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"
"Come in, everyone, and tell me about the slaves."
Qianyexue carried Piluka and walked into the house first. Lei Yafeng and the others looked at each other and then followed in. The corridor was indeed not a good place to talk.