City without regrets!

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.
To be continued...