Zhao Chu closed the cellar, and then a wave of tiredness came over him. He lay on the bed, his eyes darkened, and he fell asleep.
exhausted!
During this time, Zhao Chu was too tired.
He lost all his cultivation and took off all his armor.
Zhao Chu snored for a long time and had an extremely sweet sleep.
Wuhui City is still so peaceful. As night falls, many street shops are still lighting up oil lamps. Some workers have finished their work for the day, and they are friends in groups, ordering a few plates of cheap side dishes and drinking a few sips of wine.
There are also some lazy people who have wandering eyes and are confused all day long without any goals in life. They just muddle along and become scum and worms.
People are always so diligent, but some people are always so lazy.
As the oil lamps were extinguished one after another, various vendors also returned to their warm homes under the stars and the moon.
And in the night sky of Wuhui City, a beautiful woman in white clothes walked towards the sky step by step.
She doesn't apply makeup, but her cheeks can be broken by a blow.
Her clothes are fluttering, like the mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world.
She is so stunning that one looks at her and thinks she is a blasphemy goddess.
Qing Xuanle's footsteps stopped in the sky above Buhui Inn. Through the window, she looked at the sleeping Zhao Chu dreamily.
It turned out that this person was grinding his teeth and snoring, drooling on the edge of the pillow, and licking his face from time to time.
But he slept so soundly.
Zhao Chu seemed to have had a sweet dream. He turned over and the corners of his mouth curved into a slight arc.
Looking at the man he loves, Qingxuanle remained motionless, like a flower that bloomed for him and only for you.
…
"Well, honey, come here and give me a squeeze on my husband's feet."
"Hey, junior sister, why is it you...ah, I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's so big that I can't even catch it with a slap, wow..."
"Jun Nian, you...what are you going to do? It's unclear whether men and women can accept each other..."
In a daze, Zhao Chu seemed to see Ze Yanhua, who was thinking about her day and night. The scene turned and she was Huang Lingling again. But before he could catch the terrifying wave, another naughty little face appeared in front of him.
, is the thought of majesty.
Zhao Chu's mind was full of chaos, including the smiling faces of the three girls.
Playing and chasing, Zhao Chu was like a dandy, decadent and exciting. This is the blessing of the people of Qi.
"Eh...Qingxuanle..."
Suddenly, Zhao Chu stopped playing and playing.
The picture in her mind dissipated, and in front of her, there appeared a beautiful woman dressed in white and wearing no makeup, looking like an immortal banished from the heavenly palace.
It’s Qingxuanle!
Always aloof, always rejecting others thousands of miles away.
Zhao Chu seemed to recall the scene at the Wuhui battlefield, when Qing Xuanle asked him to hand over Hu Sanye's tail. He had a stubborn face and refused.
At that time, the two of them planted the cause and effect of their grudge.
The screen changes again.
Qingtianyi offered marriage, but Zhao Chu refused in public. Qingxuanle cut off the marriage edict with one sword.
The screen changes again.
In the secret realm of the world, Zhao Chu was upright and defeated the God-given girl who once trampled on him.
One more turn.
Zhao Chu returned to Tianci Sect, and he could always vaguely feel a pair of eyes secretly paying attention to him all the time.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that it was Qingxuanle.
Until the end.
Qingxuanle used his own life in exchange for the chance of survival.
"Qingxuanle, why do you bother? It's not worth it."
"Not worth it."
"I have let down too many people and I owe too many debts."
Zhao Chu felt complicated in his heart and murmured a name.
This name, he once thought, would never be called out again in this life.
"I don't care!"
On Zhao Chu's pillow, a line of tears flowed.
Buzz!
Then, Zhao Chu opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and woke up from his dream in an instant.
There was someone in the room. He just called Qing Xuanle's name and clearly heard a reply.
"Ah, you..."
Zhao Chu sat up in shock in his dream, and when he looked again, he saw Shengxue in white clothes in front of him, like a fairy from the Yaochi. If it wasn't Qingxuanle, who could she be?
It was exactly the same as the figure in his dream.
"Isn't it a little unexpected?"
Qing Xuanle walked to the table and poured Zhao Chu a glass of water.
"In total, we actually spoke twice."
"For the first time, you disobeyed me on the battlefield without regrets."
"The second time, you defeated me with your own hands in the secret realm of the human world."
Qing Xuanle handed the tea cup to Zhao Chu and said slowly.
That's right.
Even though it was clear that Qing Xuanle had severed the marriage decree, the two did not communicate with each other in words.
In the end, Qing Xuanle went to Tianci Sect, and the two still didn't speak, maintaining a strange tacit understanding.
Hearing this, Zhao Chu felt embarrassed and quickly retreated into the quilt.
He found pajamas troublesome when sleeping, so he only wore shorts.
Holding the water glass handed over by Qing Xuanle, Zhao Chu felt even more embarrassed.
Qing Xuanle was right. Looking back carefully, the two of them had been entangled in their grudges for so long, and it seemed that they really had zero communication.
Awkward!
The atmosphere was so awkward.
Zhao Chu held the tea cup and had already finished drinking the water, but still didn't know what to say.
"How about I pour you another glass of water!"
After a while, Qing Xuanle was also embarrassed and said suddenly.
"Okay, thank you!"
Zhao Chu hurriedly handed out the cup.
Qing Xuan Le went to pour water, and Zhao Chu took a deep breath. He owed Qing Xuan Le too much, and the latter must have come to say goodbye.
But it was a foregone conclusion that she had taken the Guiying Pill, and there was no way she could go against it.
Then, Zhao Chu felt a lump in his heart and felt bitter again.
The time that belongs to him is too hasty. If he is given another year to grow up, maybe Qingxuanle will not bear this disaster at all.
He knew Qing Xuanle's feelings, but he owed too many love debts and did not dare to express any more.
Even if Zhao Chu's heart was moved at some moment.
Asking his true nature, Qingxuanle is actually his favorite type, just like an iceberg, out of reach, like a mountain that can never be conquered.
In his past life and this life, Zhao Chu liked this type, he liked to conquer.
It was just a coincidence that he fell in love with someone else.
Like is different from love.
Zhao Chu has no way to let Qing Xuanle down again.
Qing Xuanle poured the water back and walked to the bedside. Reflecting the hazy moonlight, Zhao Chu's side face was like the perfect blade of a knife. It was beautiful and charming. She stayed where she was, feeling a little crazy.
"Qingxuanle, I...wu..."
Zhao Chu let out a long sigh and was about to thank Qing Xuanle again.
But next, his brain roared.
Two cold lips pressed directly against his lips.
Click!
At this time, a glass full of water fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
Then, a strange wind blew in the room, and the windows were closed one after another.
A ball of soft and waxy moisture stretched out from Qing Xuanle's lips, and when it reached Zhao Chu's mouth, it was a little clumsy, but filled with a strong sense of nostalgia.
"Whoa, whoa!"
Zhao Chu's pupils were wide-eyed and his brain was roaring.
"I have sealed your body, you can't move."
"I have also temporarily sealed this area of surveillance array."
Qing Xuanle's bun fell off, and a waterfall of long black hair fell down, covering her and Zhao Chu's heads.
Zhao Chu's ears were numb, and his nasal cavity was filled with an indescribable special smell, which was more fragrant than any smell in the world.
He was stunned.
Sure enough, his body seemed to be imprisoned by a hundred thousand chains, and he couldn't move at all.
Cold!
Those cold lips touched her again.
The windows were closed, leaving only some gaps, and the hazy moonlight crowded in, making Qing Xuanle's face look so hazy and incomparably beautiful.
At some point, that white dress faded away like the tide, and the exquisite girl with a halo appeared in front of Zhao Chu, like a most beautiful picture in the world.
Zhao Chu's mouth was dry and his mind was blank.
crazy!
The next breath, Zhao Chu was lying on the bed, his eyes blurred.
Every pore on his body was trembling, and every inch of his skin was covered with jade skin that was thousands of times smoother than tofu.
The skin went from cold to hot.
Just like a few flames, they gradually started to set fire to the prairie fire, burning the entire land and burning Zhao Chu's soul.
A ball of soft, moist and sweet tongue swam from Zhao Chu's ears to his neck, like a cheerful fish, drawing irregular circles and crooked lines.
At this moment, Zhao Chu's soul was trembling.
Suddenly, Qing Xuanle sat up.
Under the moonlight, her hair hung down on both sides, and her beautiful face showed a mixture of determination and joy, or perhaps willingness.
Various complex emotions, like the strongest belief, made Qing Xuanle's body lift slightly.
She took a deep breath and sat down slowly.
pain!
It turns out it really hurts.
The heat there is hotter than a red-hot iron pipe.
The corners of Qing Xuanle's lips moved slightly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her neck.
In his lower abdomen, a wild dragon seemed to come in, a wild dragon burning with flames.
is raging.
Qing Xuanle gritted his teeth and finally sat down.
hiss!
Biting her lips gently, Qing Xuanle shed a tear from the corner of her eye, and then fell on Zhao Chu's lips.
Zhao Chu's whole body was stiff, and above him, there was nothing but a burning blazing flame.
Qingxuanle paused for a few breaths, then gritted his teeth and moved his body slightly.
The long hair on her head, like thousands of willow branches, swayed from side to side with her body. On the wall, there were two black shadows, beating in a certain rhythm, like the reflection of a candle.
At some point, the magic power that imprisoned Zhao Chu disappeared.
Zhao Chu suddenly sat up and hugged the flame. The two of them completely ignored each other.
"Zhao Chu, I was sorry for you back then."
Qing Xuanle bit Zhao Chu's ear, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
"At the beginning, there was something wrong with me."
Zhao Chu wished he could melt this flame into his body, like a conqueror who wanted to occupy the territory of the world.
That's right.
Zhao Chu also reflected on it at the beginning.
He cut off Hu Sanye's tail, but without Qingxuanle, he would have died long ago in the battle at Wuhui City.
The original tail was half of Qing Xuanle's credit, so there was nothing wrong with the other party taking it away.
It's just that he was young and frivolous, and Zhao Chu was not convinced.
"Zhao Chu, I love you!"
Qingxuanle struck hard on Zhao Chu's neck, leaving deep teeth marks.
The waterfall-like hair seemed to be blown up by the strong wind, becoming more messy, wanton and violent.
"actually……"
Just as Zhao Chu was about to speak, Qing Xuanle blocked his mouth directly.
"It's not important, it's really not important."
Qing Xuanle smiled, her cheeks filled with an indescribable flush, like a ripe peach.
Zhao Chu sighed. He didn't want to admit that in fact, there was always a place for Qingxuanle in his heart.
Of course, this position was extremely suppressed. Without Qing Xuanle's sacrifice, Zhao Chu himself would have ignored it.
"Want me!"
Qing Xuanle murmured.
Outside the window, the moonlight quietly hides in the clouds.
Before I knew it, it was dawn.
Qing Xuanle dressed up carefully, and she seemed even more beautiful today.
"Zhao Chu, forget me!"
Looking back, Qing Xuanle looked at Zhao Chu and smiled sadly.
At this time, Zhao Chu discovered something unusual. Qing Xuanle's pupils showed a strange gilded color.
"My memory will completely disappear in an hour, and by then we will be strangers!"
With a wry smile, Qing Xuanle seemed to have let go of everything, stepping into the void and drifting away.
"Qingxuanle, your memory will come back sooner or later."
There is a spider in Zhao Chu's mind.
And deep in Qing Xuanle's mind, there is also a spider.
The Gu of Divine Thought.
Zhao Chu took advantage of Qing Xuanle's forgetfulness and secretly planted the Gu of Divine Thought in her.