The appearance of Mei Qingchen and Lan Wu was both unexpected and unexpected.
Lan Wu seems to like to sing softly. She always screams like the night girl. Her voice is filled with an inexplicable magic that makes people's bones fall apart when they listen to it.
The enchanting night is coming.
People from all the major colleges tried their best to flatter them, and took out their tents for the young couple to live in.
Someone said: "The Master of the Floating Life Realm is very lucky to have such a pink beauty by his side."
Mei Qingchen said: "I am lucky to meet Lanlan."
The smile on Lan Wu's face was as rich as autumn leaves.
She did not go to the camp tents of other colleges, but followed Qingge into her tent.
In the distance, Xing Tumi was sleeping lightly in the wings of the Nine Nether Bird. She looked at the funny scenes of the world with a smile.
Mei Qingchen was guarding outside the tent.
When Bi Xishuang saw Lan Wu entering Qing Ge's tent, she became angry and wanted to go in, but was picked up by Li Fugui and said, "Let her solve her own problem."
Although bystanders know better, who onlookers can empathize?
No matter how clear-minded the bystanders are, those who are not in charge will still be in vain.
Inside the tent, there was silence.
Qingge sat swaggering in front of the desk, reading ancient books, until her soft body blocked the brilliance of the night pearl, and a deep shadow covered her face. Only then did Qingge raise her eyes and look at Lan Wu carefully.
She really didn't want to have any contact with Mei Qingchen and his wife.
"Miss Ye, in the misty forest, your life-saving grace will never be forgotten." Lan Wu said, she spoke very piously and listened to the song very seriously.
"Exercise more when you have time." Qing Ge looked at Lan Wu and said calmly.
Lan Wu is too weak.
Lan Wu smiled and said, "No, my husband will protect me."
Qingge's hand that was about to pick up the teacup froze. In just a moment, she came over clearly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
After drinking, Qingsing picked up the teapot, poured tea into the cup, and served Lan Wu a cup of tea, "Don't stand, sit down."
Lan Wu sat down on the temporarily prepared fox-fur chair. She looked at Qingge carefully. Her voice, appearance, and smile were both stunning and bold. Her phoenix eyes were narrow and long, and the tails of her eyes were raised upward, like ancient swords rushing into the sky.
Sharp, sharp.
"Miss Ye, do you have a sweetheart?" Lan Wu asked.
"have."
Qingge's heart sank, and she immediately answered without hesitation. A wild and uninhibited red figure seemed to appear in her mind, unparalleled in splendor and stunning in the world.
Lan Wu bit his lip lightly, his eyes darkened.
She asked straight to the point: "Is Miss Ye's sweetheart Ah Chen?"
At that time, Qing Ge was drinking tea happily. When she heard Lan Wu's heartbreaking words, she almost spit out a mouthful of tea, which made Lan Wu's beautiful face look like a flower.
"Achen...he is very good." Lan Wu said.
Black lines covered Qingge's face.
Lan Wu said again: "Miss Ye, why don't you marry Ah Chen, and I will give you the position of my principal wife."
Qingge: "..." What the hell?
"no."
Lan Wu seemed to be struggling with something, and shook his head, "Achen's tribe does not allow him to marry outsiders. Miss Ye, please stop liking Achen. He is not a good match for you."
"I'm not interested in him." Qing Ge said calmly.
Obviously, Lan Wu didn't believe it.
Lan Wu walked to Qing Ge and sat down, holding Qing Ge's hand with his slender jade hand, "Miss Ye, you are still young, and your road is still very broad. If you want to be with A Chen, don't worry.
I."
Qingge looked at Lan Wu calmly, feeling frightened.
Lan Wu is indeed a woman who makes people feel sorry for her.
"Aren't you heartbroken that your husband married another woman?" Qing Ge asked in surprise.
"My heart hurts." Lan Wu smiled, and the branches of his smile trembled wildly, then withered again in an instant, "But when I see Ah Chen happy, I will be happy too."
Her love is pure and awe-inspiring.
Qing Ge pursed her lips, a gentleman wouldn't win someone's love, and neither would a villain like her.
"Miss Lan, my sweetheart is not Mei Qingchen." Qingge said straightforwardly.
"Seriously?" Lan Wu saw that Qing Ge was serious and believed it.
Qingge nodded, "It's absolutely true."
Lan Wu's face turned gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Can you lend me this fox fur cloak?" Lan Wu looked at the fox fur cloak hanging on the iron frame and asked.
"certainly."
late at night.
Lan Wu held the fox fur cloak, lifted the tent curtain, and walked out in the autumn wind. He put the fox fur cloak on Mei Qingchen, then hugged Mei Qingchen's body from behind, and rested his head on Mei Qingchen's side.
On his strong back, he asked softly, "Achen, are you cold?"
Mei Qingchen gently pulled Lan Wu into her arms and wrapped her in her cloak, "What... was she talking to Miss Ye in the tent?"
He wanted to ask the invulnerable and lonely girl in the tent if she was the blue girl who bullied him.
Lan Wu rubbed his fair and tender face and said with a smile, "I'm chatting about the girl's sweetheart at night."
Mei Qingchen's heart skipped a beat.
Ye Qingge’s sweetheart?
Who is it?!
*
Bi Xishuang walked into the tent, her whole face was covered with white bandages and was bloated. Even so, Li Fugui still kissed her face a few times without being ashamed.
Bi Xishuang: "..."
After entering the tent, Bi Xishuang quickly lowered the tent curtain to block the endless cold wind.
Qing Ge lay on the elongated sandalwood chair. Bi Xishuang took a fox fur cloak from the side and covered Qing Ge.
Qingge was lying on her side. When she noticed the movement, she turned her head and looked at Bi Xishuang, feeling aggrieved and said, "Xishuang, the little fox is gone."
Bi Xishuang's heart seemed to have been hit hard.
She comforted her and sang softly, "It's okay, he will come back."
Qingge bit her lip.
It doesn't matter whether you come back or not.
She just wanted to know where he was and whether he was dead or alive.
*
In the early morning of the next day, the misty birds had not retreated, and the road was still blocked by mud and rocks.
All day long, people in the top ten colleges were in a state of confusion.
Lu Ying'er was lying on a stretcher, and Lu Ran had lost her arm. An Su, led by You Wuyu, and other people from the top ten colleges, including Dean Yan, were guarding the place.
The ferocious beasts nearby smelled the powerful aura and did not dare to cause trouble.
boom--
Thunder and lightning, heavy rain and strong wind.
Outside the misty forest, the high slopes and majestic mountains in the distance suddenly collapsed. Mountain after mountain collapsed, and mudslides rushed towards the camp.
end!
The misty birds in the sky were stimulated by something unknown, cheering enthusiastically, and their chirping sounds could be heard incessantly, washed away by the sound of rain.
"The mountain has collapsed! The mountain has collapsed!"
Panic sounds, creepy fear.
Qingge lifted the tent curtain and saw Yan Ruyu coming anxiously. Yan Ruyu picked up Qingge and rushed out, "I... uncle will take you away."
Qingge: "..."
"Put me down." Qing Ge was helpless, unable to laugh or cry.
She glanced at the crazy mudslide. The mountain collapsed, completely blocking the roads in all directions. The misty birds in the sky were densely packed. The only way to escape was through the misty forest. A pair of green eyes shone brightly in the shadows.