He took a deep breath and opened his eyes again. The cold look in his blue eyes had returned, and he turned around and walked towards the room.
She couldn't find him, so she could only wait for him here.
The night is as cool as water and the autumn wind is howling.
Time is like running water, fleeting.
Seven days have passed. During these seven days, Mu Qingyan has stayed in the room without leaving the room.
She wanted to wait for Jun Qingjue to show up and have a peaceful talk with him.
However, after waiting for seven days, Jun Qingjue still did not appear.
The woman in blue skirt stood quietly in front of the window, enjoying the baptism of the breeze.
The temperature in the air was not low, and with the air conditioner as a companion, Mu Qingyan didn't feel cold.
However, at this moment, she felt a hint of coldness, a hint of coldness.
The eyelids drooped slightly, the blue eyes lost some of their luster, the hands in the sleeves and skirt were slightly clenched, and the mood hit rock bottom.
She thought he would show up.
She thought he wouldn't leave her like this.
She thought he could understand her.
She thought...
A self-deprecating arc slowly formed on his lips, and his eyes closed weakly.
How could she forget that that man was so uncertain, so cold and arrogant, so strong and domineering?
Among the three realms, who dares to reject him? Who dares to oppose him? Who dares to make him unhappy?
Her words that day may have really made him unhappy and hurt his heart.
If it were her who confessed her love to the man she loved but was rejected, her mood wouldn't be much better and she would be hurt as well.
She rubbed her eyebrows with one hand, opened her eyes slightly, turned around and looked at the huge room, and Mu Qingyan walked out of the room.
It's freezing cold and there's no warmth at all. Rather than being like this, it's better not to stay there.
She reached out and was about to open the door, but the door was pushed open from the outside. Feeling the familiar breath, Mu Qingyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a touch of joy instantly appeared in her blue eyes: "Brother, you are back...
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As soon as Jun Qingjue opened the door to the room, he heard the woman's smart voice. Before he could speak, Mu Qingyan quickly rushed over and threw herself into Jun Qingjue's arms.
Jun Qingjue's body froze in place, without speaking, and his purple eyes dimmed.
Listening to the uncontrollable excitement and joy in the woman's words, and watching her actions, Jun Qingjue just said in a low voice: "Go back to the room, don't stand at the door."
The man's voice was very low, and the evil charm was still there, but it had lost its previous gentleness, and the smile in his purple eyes was gone.
Mu Qingyan could naturally hear the difference in Jun Qingjue's voice. She raised her head to look at him and was about to speak when she caught a glimpse of the woman behind Jun Qingjue from the corner of her eye. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, her skin was like gelatin, and her watery eyes were lively. She was a peerless beauty.
Blue eyes paused for a moment, Mu Qingyan left Jun Qingjue's arms and looked at him doubtfully: "Brother, is this woman with you?"
Even though I asked this question, I already had the answer in my heart.
A group of goose-yellow long skirts are elegant and soft, and the aura exuding from them is an elemental power that is not found in this world.
in this case……
Looking at the man in front of her with blue eyes, Mu Qingyan slowly said: "You have returned to the Nine Heavens."
Not a question, but an affirmation.
Apart from her and Jun Qingjue, there is no third person with elemental power in this world.
"Yes." Jun Qingjue glanced at Mu Qingyan, responded briefly, and then walked around her towards the room.