Fu Yue quickly grabbed Yu Yan's back collar to prevent her from rushing in.

But Fu Yue found that she was thinking too much.

It is said that the dead woman spared her life very much, and followed her action of grabbing her collar, and stopped taking advantage of the situation, without even struggling to make a show.

Fu Yue: "......"

Yu Yan: "Woo woo, my white jade Guanyin, huh-"

Fu Yue clicked on Yu Yan's dumb hole, grabbed her by the back collar, took her away, and flew away, allowing Yu Yan to experience what is called motion sickness for a while.

Metaphor: Ahhh

Lao Tzu is airsick, you slow down!

*

The Treasure Pavilion of the Divine Secret Palace was burned down.

This incident instantly caused an uproar in the rivers and lakes.

A fire broke out in the backyard.

The Divine Palace was once reduced to a laughing stock.

The master of the Divine Secret Palace was furious and vowed to find out the thief, but she never thought that the culprit was the apprentice she was once the most proud of, and it was also the shame she wanted to get rid of some time ago.

After doing this bad thing.

Fu Yue returned to the inn and saw a person lying on his bed, dressed in red and combing a high ponytail, this person fell on the bed, face down, the whole person was upright.

This person is obviously Ji Qinglin.

As soon as he stepped in, Fu Yue smelled the smell of wine all over the room. My eyes fell, and I saw several wine jugs poured in front of the bed, empty.

She frowned.

What kind of wine does this man drink?

Fu Yue walked to the bed and pulled Ji Qinglin's sleeve, not wanting this person to be quite heavy, "Wake up, Ji Qinglin!" Wake up—"

The red-clothed swordsman twisted, stunned and didn't react, and continued to sleep.

"Don't make a fuss, let me sleep for a while, I have a headache......"

Probably because of the alcohol, his voice was slightly hoarse, and it sounded a little sultry.

Fu Yue continued to pull Ji Qinglin's sleeve.

Then she was grabbed by the other party's backhand, and a strong force attacked, Fu Yue's waist was held by a pair of bony hands, the sky was spinning, she blinked, and was instantly pressed under this person.

The man's head was buried in her neck, and kisses fell from the soft lips.

Fu Yue: "??? ”

This man went crazy as soon as he came up?

Fu Yue frowned and dodged to the side, reaching out to push the person in front of him, "Ji Qinglin, you are sober, get out of the way, what are you going crazy about in broad daylight?" ”

This man's bite hurt her a little.

Fu Yue gasped: "Hiss-"

She raised her elbow against Ji Qinglin's chest, slammed her arm over, and pushed the person away, "Ji Qinglin, you-"

After seeing this man's appearance clearly.

The words in Fu Yue's mouth came to an abrupt end, and her eyes widened slightly.

The man in front of him.

High nose and thin lips, a pair of peach blossom eyes, narrow and seductive, eyebrows and eyes are a little delicate.

This person is undoubtedly Qi Shen, not Ji Qinglin.

Fu Yue: "......"

WCCCC, what's crazy about this guy? Wearing Ji Qinglin's clothes, how can she react?

The other party's curled and thick eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened their eyelashes, and the golden color flashed in the pupils, shallow as sunlight, and it was incredibly beautiful.

"What are you pushing me for?"

The grievances flashed in the man's eyes, looking inexplicably a little soft, soft, looking at it made people feel that it was their own fault, and they couldn't bear to blame him anymore.

He leaned softly towards Fu Yue again.

But what kind of person is Fu Yue!

She just couldn't bear it!

Fu Mode's emotional boss Yue pushed away the person in front of him without hesitation, and his voice was a little colder: "Sect Master Qi, please respect yourself." ”

Qi Shen's eyes instantly cleared.

He just seemed to have solved the trick and showed his face......

"Sect Master Qi, please explain why you appeared in my room and are still wearing ...... This dress? ”

Fu Yue's voice was a little dangerous.