Qinghu said.

Duanfeng listened.

"It's not a misfire at all.

Wu Xiaobai said that she was hiding in a tree in the courtyard and saw two people carrying sacks into the house.

In the sack were Wu Genming and his daughter-in-law.

The two men put them on their beds and set them on fire in the house before leaving.

There is also Xiaobai's brother, who said that her brother was covered by a pillow.

Pity her for being so young, she ran out of the village that night, and went around outside for seven days and seven nights, and did not meet us until today. ”

"Lord Guard," Qinghu clenched his fist and focused on Duanfeng.

Duanfeng was quiet, staring at the clear lake, but his eyes were gone, and his thoughts seemed to be outside the sky.

He has a pearled face and jade bones, a peerless appearance, and a cold and dusty temperament like a kaolin Qiongzhi, Qinghu was stunned.

She suddenly felt that her bodyguard was clearly sitting in front of her, within reach.

But it is like a dream bubble, not real, not real.

Duanfeng's mind drifted away, and his lazy fingertips still knocked on the teacup from time to time, and his nails hit the walls of the cup, making a crisp moan.

"Guardian?" Clear Lake called him again.

She wasn't sure if Duanfeng had listened to her talk about the Wu family, and she wasn't annoyed.

Perhaps such a matter was too trivial for the gods to attract their attention.

This was not an annoying discovery, but Qinghu was still a little empty in his heart.

Sure enough, no matter how truly he accompanies him, the god is still the god after all.

Is he impatient with telling him this...

Duanfeng was recalled by Qinghu, he looked at the little girl's lost look, smiled slightly, picked another cup, poured hot tea, and gently put it in Qinghu's hand.

"Madame is angry." Duanfeng said softly.

Qinghu suddenly felt that he was seen through his thoughts, and drank the tea nonchalantly: "No, why should I be angry." ”

Duanfeng added tea and said with a smile: "Madame doesn't have to be angry, she always has to help you watch the child, don't you?" ”

Clear Lake...

"She's out?" Qinghu was immediately a little embarrassed, and it was always easy to be emotionally aroused recently.

She couldn't help but glance at Duanfeng, she always felt that this god-sama was a little annoying?!

Duanfeng looked at the changing expression on Qinghu's face, silently translated the little awkwardness behind the expression, and suddenly felt in a good mood, he pinched Qinghu's small round face, and said happily: "I'm back." ”

Qinghu nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "She just said that it was too late..."

Duanfeng's eyes closed slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said, "There are still two days." ”

Qinghu: "I promised to help her get revenge." ”

Duanfeng's thin lips were slightly hooked, he grabbed Qinghu's little hand that was rubbing the ends of his hair, and asked softly, "What does Madam want to do?" ”

Qinghu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Lord Guard, interested?" ”

Duanfeng shook his head, and took out a brocade to wipe her hands. Duanfeng felt that it was not enough to wipe this hand, and when he saw it, he wanted to wipe it, but if he didn't wipe it, he panicked.

He lowered his head, rubbed it carefully, extremely focused, and said seriously:

"I'm only interested in Madame.

If Madame has agreed, I have agreed.

Please use me well, Madame. ”

Qinghu's heart warmed, her breathing was a little suffocating, she subconsciously pulled up Duanfeng's low-hanging face, the good-looking face of the male god came into her eyes, Qinghu looked a little stunned, Duanfeng also let her hold her face, and her eyes met.

On the table, a wisp of hot air rose from the cup of hot tea, and the heat dispersed into the space and was swallowed up by time.

It wasn't until the heat in the cup dissipated that Qinghu came back to his senses in a trance.

It's a little embarrassing.