When Chu Qingyan heard a subtle movement inside, she knew that Qin Meiyu had woken up.

After waiting for a while, listening to her call him, he pushed the door and walked in.

Qin Meiyu had already sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. His pale face was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were dark and bright, staring at him without a moment.

Chu Qingyan felt embarrassed when she was seen, but her face was as stable as Mount Tai. She walked to the edge of the bed in a normal manner, and was very polite and did not come close.

Qin Meiyu still didn't say anything, staring at him steadily.

To be honest, without looking at this face, she could tell the difference between the person in front of her and the person she was dreaming of. Even though she was the same person, she could still tell the difference.

The man had cold eyes and was polite. He was so strict with her that he was outrageously harsh. His voice was covered with wind and frost and bone-bone chill. The person in front of him was different. There was warmth in the depths of his eyes and warmth in his words.

But when she was facing each other, she still couldn't tell the difference between this picture and the person.

Seeing that the person who came was clean and tranquil and could not be violated at all, as cold as a flower in the high mountain, Qin Meiyu looked downright and said seriously: "You, help me put on my outer shirt."

Seeing his eyes look slightly surprised, she pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll help you pass it through when I was a child."

Qin Meiyu had long forgotten about Chu Qingyan's childhood. After all, the two of them had not been together for a long time, and it took less than a month to make a decision. If he calculated carefully, he would take care of her more.

When Chu Qingyan heard her mention her childhood, her expression was slightly relaxed. He sat silently on the edge of the bed and took the robe for her to put on.

He was a little unfamiliar with Qin Meiyu's injuries and dressed very slowly.

Qin Meiyu sniffed the familiar cold fragrance that was far and near, and was in a good mood. She squinted her eyes and asked, "My surname is Chu, what fragrance does your clothes smell like?"

She has been curious about this question and has never been answered.

Chu Qingyan was sagging her eyelashes and tidied up her clothes, and said seriously: "I don't have any incense."

Qin Meiyu didn't believe it, so she lowered her head and sniffed it on his robe, then sniffed it close to his neck. She sighed in disbelief: "It's really not incense! You..."

It was not fragrant when I was a child, but why did it become fragrant when I grow up? It was not a flower. She always thought that this smell was made of the incense made of plum blossoms in the morning breeze and waning moon residence.

As Qin Meiyu approached, Chu Qingyan's hand suddenly tightened, and her long sleeves flipped, turning her back to her hand that had revealed her emotions before, avoiding the slight breath that was like a feather brushing, and replied as usual: "I have a demon in my heart and need to take medicine for a long time."

Qin Meiyu didn't believe it.

The master sect is the most important thing to be clear about. The disciples who have just entered the school must go through the stage of meditation and eliminate distracting thoughts, and first purify themselves in a state of purity and purity. This stage depends on the disciple's qualifications to determine the length of time.

Chu Qingyan is very talented. Taoist Yun Qi thought he was the reincarnation of Senior Brother Aqing and was very attentive to him. Even the mirror of washing the meridians and marrow was given to him. How could he have distracting thoughts at a young age and even become an inner demon?

Could it be that the family destruction that year has been so sad that he still cares about it?

The little guy never mentioned the tragic disaster of the Chu family's family that year, as if that thing had never happened. However, he did not know that the deeper he hid, the less he wanted to touch it. The injuries there might be still bloody now. There was also the experience of the Soul Conjuring Array...

He should have worked very hard alone for the past decade.

"There's one thing I've always wanted to ask you..."

Qin Meiyu spoke in a careful tone.

She can't comfort people, and she won't do anything to Xie Yuhua. She just wants to know how he supported the soul-locking array over the years. How did he save her from the soul-sacrificing array when he was still young at that time...

In this life, she doesn't want to owe him anymore.

At least, no longer fall into the mud.

Suddenly, a few young laughter from the boy came from outside the door, cutting off Qin Mei's words, and Chu Qingyan looked at her: "We must break the formation as soon as possible."

The wound did not heal or scabs, but fortunately it did not deteriorate. Qin Meiyu just got off the bed and couldn't bear the pain. She waved her hand: "I still don't eat anymore, it hurts so much..."

Chu Qingyan held her and didn't let go. She bent down slightly and hugged the person horizontally.

Qin Meiyu looked at him, wanting to speak but stopping.

Chu Qingyan was so stared that she couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

The jade-like face is pleasing to the eye. Qin Meiyu is more interested in his red earlobes. She chuckled and said, "I used to see some people like to raise puppies, lick their palms at home, wag their tails, and act coquettishly. They are sharp-tongued and barking non-stop. Now I think it's really fun..."

"Do you want to raise it?" Chu Qingyan carried her to the table and sat down. "There are a few that are so painful that you can choose one."

Of course, Qin Meiyu knew that someone had raised a dog without hating him. Who else was the daughter of the head who had eyes on her head?

She doesn't want that peacock thing!

Qin Meiyu stood still and avoided the wound. She held her cheek and looked at the person who cared for her very unfamiliar since she met. She squinted her eyes and smiled: "No, I've already raised it."

Chu Qingyan was serving her rice, and looked at her with her hands: "What Song Tingche gave it to you?"

Song Tingche?

What's wrong with him here?

The bowl was placed at her hand, and the spoon was handed over. Chu Qingyan said inadvertently: "I'll give it to him again, I'll give it to you, which is many times better than his kind."

Qin Meiyu's narrowed eyes flashed with a smile, as if it was a sunny lake. She reached out to take the spoon and smiled: "It was not given to Song Tingche, but I picked it up myself."

Chu Qingyan looked at her with confusion.

Qin Meiyu stared at him without blinking, and lazily added: "I have grown up, and I am beautiful."

Qin Meiyu dared to be sure that the Qingzhuo Zhenren, who was not familiar with the world, had no idea who the beautiful and beautiful barking she was referring to.

He is a loner by nature. Except for Xiao Fengqin and he can say a few words, he is alone wherever he goes.

He has no friends, no confidant, and no relatives. He never mentions his master, and a treasure apprentice also enjoys the care of stepmothers. He is such a boring person. Apart from eliminating evil spirits, his life is not at all fun.

Such people, those who have lost their feelings and desires, have pure six senses and have not rolled in the world, really live less than a bowl of white water noodles.

Because the two little Taoists were going down the mountain to purchase daily necessities, Chu Qingyan planned to go down the mountain with them.

Qin Meiyu was injured on his waist and was unable to move, so he took their car by the way.

Wrapped tightly by Chu Qingyan, Qin Meiyu lay on the ox cart "very weak".

Yes, an absolute ox cart.

It's really fresh to ride a ox cart.
Chapter completed!