"Silly girl, sleep well." The soft words were like a warm wind, blowing softly in Luo Qingyue's ears.
Jun Wuxie hugged Luo Qingyue and returned to the Shengqing Empire.
Time passed quietly, and it was already three days later.
On this day, the wind was refreshing, and in a peach blossom forest, a woman in white was lying quietly on a jade couch, covered with a pink brocade quilt, and above the brocade quilt was a thin layer of peach blossom petals.
And next to the jade couch, there is a man in mysterious clothes.[
The man stood quietly, his enchanting eyes staring at the woman on the jade couch.
The perfect facial lines show the unique style of a man.
Although his face was covered by a thin silver mask, you could vaguely imagine how stunning this man's appearance must be.
In the peach blossom forest, the peach blossoms are blooming, and the pink petals are falling leisurely to the ground in the breeze, forming a pink world.
There is a thick layer of petals accumulated on the ground, and every time you take a breath, you can smell the clear floral fragrance in the air.
The peach grove is very dense and beautiful. The sun shines diagonally on the ground through the petals, and the golden light is replaced by pink. It has a unique and confusing fantasy beauty.
After an unknown amount of time, the woman on the jade couch gently fluttered her long and thick eyelashes a few times and opened a pair of watery eyes.
After Xu woke up and saw the sun, Luo Qingyue subconsciously squinted her eyes.
"Are you awake?" Jun Wuxie's voice sounded from the side, very clear, with a touch of doting.
Luo Qingyue looked sideways to follow the sound and saw Jun Wuxie standing aside.
She blinked her eyes and was about to sit up.
Jun Wuxie bent down slightly, helped Luo Qingyue up, and sat on the jade couch herself.
Luo Qingyue leaned on the jade couch and took a look around. The area was filled with pink. The petals fell from time to time, carrying a little fragrance, and it was beautiful.
"Jun Wuxie, where is this?" After saying this, Luo Qingyue stretched out her white hand and caught a piece of peach blossom flying in the air.
A sweet smile flashed across her pretty face, and she tilted her head slightly to look at Jun Wuxie.
A smile filled Jun Wuxie's eyes, and she spoke slowly: "This place is called Wangyou Forest. The peach blossoms here have fallen and fallen, but they will not wither."
"It's a beautiful place." Luo Qingyue praised, "It lives up to its name."
As if thinking of something, Luo Qingyue asked in a deep voice: "Jun Wuxie, how long have I been asleep?"
"Three days." Jun Wuxie knew what Luo Qingyue meant, and immediately said: "Don't worry, Lingdi is already looking for it, and there will be news tomorrow." [
Luo Qingyue hummed, then lowered her head, her expression a little dull.
Jun Wuxie sighed secretly, not wanting Luo Qingyue to be so upset. She seemed to have remembered something. He looked at her with a half-smile, "Qingyue, have you forgotten something?"
"What's the matter?" Luo Qingyue asked subconsciously.
Jun Wuxie said nothing, and kept looking at her with smiling eyes, clearly saying, think for yourself!
Luo Qingyue blinked her eyes, thinking and thinking
After thinking about it for a while, I still didn't know why Jun Wuxie said such a thing out of nowhere.
Tilting her little head, Luo Qingyue looked at Jun Wuxie, and when she saw the silver mask on his face, a scene suddenly appeared in her mind.
In front of the Shura Blood Tower, she looked at Jun Wuxie in confusion and murmured, "Why?"