The actor was frightened

When he woke up, his arms were empty, Gu Chenbi touched it casually, and the sheets around him were icy cold.

Gu Chenbi hurriedly stood up and looked around, but still did not see the figure of that person.

... unexpectedly took the initiative to attend morning class?

It's really rare.Gu Chenbi laughed, originally wanted to see someone, but thinking about how hard it was for someone to be so active, she just forgot to bother her, besides, the morning class was just sitting for a few hours, so it wouldn't hurt her body.

Gu Chenbi tidied up the room, sat down and waited for a while, casually opened the book on the table, just turned to the page "Impotence and Premature Ejaculation-" and couldn't help but find it funny.

Gu Chenbi was lying on the table, a little bored, and then began to think about the person seriously. Thinking of the person's appearance last night, his heart was itchy, and suddenly he really wanted to see the person smiling, or getting angry, um, fierce and awkward The appearance is the most painful.

Thinking about it, the corners of Gu Chenbi's mouth curled up unconsciously.There was still some time before the morning class, Gu Chenbi sneaked down the mountain, preparing to give someone a surprise.

When I came back, it was dark.

The door was closed tightly, and it was pitch black inside.

Gu Chenbi suddenly had an ominous premonition, and reached out to push the door open.

Sure enough, the room was pitch black and empty.

Maybe he was still in evening class, Gu Chenbi lit the lamp, put the cups brought back by someone on the table, and waited quietly for them.

A stick of incense.

Two sticks of incense.

……

Finally, the night was as black as ink.

Gu Chenbi sat in front of the table like a statue, covering the cup with both hands, waiting patiently for someone, for fear that the soup inside would become cold.

At the same time, Wujue Mountain.

The man with the silver helmet covered his face was chilling, and the black robe and black robe seemed to be infected by the night, sacred and inviolable.

The night watchman at the entrance of Wujue Mountain rubbed his eyes, and when he saw who was coming, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty."

The man didn't speak, just walked forward.

The night watchmen on both sides knelt down in unison, and their voices were majestic: "Your Majesty!"

The entire Wujue Mountain woke up in the night.

In the meeting hall of Wujue Mountain, the person sitting on the seat leaned back casually, resting his hands on the edge of the chair, condescending.

The aura of the man in black was too strong, the audience was terribly quiet, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

"Where are the left and right elders?" The person on the stage asked suddenly.

People in the audience look at me, I look at you, and finally look at a coquettish-looking woman in red at the same time.

The woman in red stood up and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a voice came from afar.

"Your subordinate is late, please punish me." The man in Tsing Yi hurriedly pushed the door and entered, followed by Elder Zuo, who was trotting all the way, also in a hurry.

The man in Tsing Yi explained: "This subordinate is because—"

"I know," the man interrupted, shifted his gaze to Elder Zuo, and asked, "Why is Elder Zuo late?"

Elder Zuo cupped his fists and said, "To wake him up."

There was a moment of silence.

The Demon Lord was also silent for a moment, and said: "I haven't seen each other for several months, and the relationship between the two elders is getting better."

The shoulders of the woman in red trembled imperceptibly, and the man in black standing beside her remained expressionless.

Elder Zuo said in grief and indignation: "Your Majesty, the vampire only wants to die."

Elder You also said: "I beg your majesty to grant Wu Laizi death too."

"Very good," the Demon Lord said calmly, "I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day."

Elder Zuo said: "Your Majesty!"

The Demon Lord said: "Ask for a marriage?"

Elder You also excitedly said: "Your Majesty!"

The Demon Lord shook his head: "The elders on the left and right really have a tacit understanding."

The red-clothed woman secretly covered her mouth with a smile, and said to herself, after the Lord came back this time, it was much more interesting.

"Leng Jue," the Demon Lord turned his gaze to the expressionless young man below the stage, and asked, "During my absence, what's going on in Wujue Mountain?"

Leng Jue said: "The weather is calm."

"Yin Mo is still hiding in Gulan Mountain?"

Leng Jue said: "Yes."

"But who caused trouble?"

Leng Chen said nothing.

"Leng Yue," said the Demon Monarch, "tell me."

"Back to Your Majesty," the woman in red said, "Bai Jiji went to look for you, but he hasn't come back yet."

"understood."

After a long while, the Demon Lord asked again: "The sage of Baicao has not returned from his wanderings yet?"

The woman in red immediately understood: "This subordinate will contact him tomorrow."

"Everyone back down," the Demon Lord said coldly, "Don't let too many people know about my return."

"Yes."

In the room, the man in black raised his hand and gently took off the silver helmet.

In the mirror is a familiar face, but there is a flirtatious and strange red feather on the forehead. If there is anything different, it is the somewhat evil eyeliner that comes with it.

Ning Qingying looked at herself in the mirror, her mind was in chaos.After calming down and sorting it out carefully, I barely figured it out.

To put it simply, this is a vulgar story of a demon king who was supposed to be out of his wits and left his breath by accident. In order to concentrate on recuperating, he concealed his breath, blocked his memory, and mingled in Qinglian Mountain.

Because of the concealed aura, the group of monks couldn't feel their devilish aura, but at the same time they lost all their cultivation.

Others can't find it, but the genius at Qinglian Mountain should have discovered this a long time ago, Ning Qingying shook her head.

The quick recovery was also due to absorbing Gu Chenbi's aura, Ning Qingying thought, no wonder Gu Chenbi endured it for so long.

I haven't eaten all day, and my stomach is empty.On the table was the pastry just delivered by the maid, Ning Qingying twisted a piece and brought it to her mouth.

As soon as he took a bite, he frowned.

... It's really unpalatable.

How could Gu Chenbi's spoiled stomach be able to eat these?Ning Qingying frowned, and finally finished eating.

What happened last night came to mind.

Waking up in the middle of the night with a splitting headache and the sound of even breathing lingering in her ears, Ning Qingying endured the pain, turned her head and saw the person next to her hugging her tightly with a satisfied expression on her face.

Ning Qingying was afraid of disturbing others, so she suppressed her voice, got up quietly, raised her hand to help them cover the quilt, and only realized that her nails were black when she lowered her eyes. Of course, her mind was blank, and her first reaction was to sneak away first.

Ning Qingying tiptoed out of the room, only to find a powerful aura surging in her body, subconsciously adjusted her breath, and realized that she could control it freely.

In the dark night, the moon shone pale, and the memory of the Demon King was fully revived.

Ning Qingying opened her sleeves, her wrists were smooth and fair, and the black spot that was the seal mark completely disappeared.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and missing that person's temperature so much, after tossing for a long time, Ning Qingying took out the pillow and hugged her in her arms.

Although he was dizzy and dizzy, he had no sleepiness at all, and his consciousness was extremely clear.

On Qinglian Mountain, Gu Chenbi waited all night, constantly using internal force to keep the temperature of the soup.

At dawn, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Chenbi was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up to open the door: "Little—"

After seeing the person standing at the door, Gu Chenbi closed the door decisively with a dark face.

"Hey," Xiao Erhua cheekily squeezed in, "You let me in!"

Gu Chenbi let go, walked to the table and sat in the position just now, even the posture was exactly the same, without saying a word, just pretending that the person beside him didn't exist.

"Oh." Xiao Lingyuan sighed heavily.

Gu Chenbi: "..."

"Broken in love?" Xiao Lingyuan asked.

Gu Chenbi said: "No."

He said he liked me the night before.

"Oh," Xiao Lingyuan asked, "Where's your Taoist companion?"

Gu Chenbi didn't speak.

"It's not that you don't know that such a day will come." Xiao Lingyuan didn't know whether he was comforting people or provoking people deliberately.

Gu Chenbi didn't speak, but stubbornly protected the cup with spiritual power.

"Don't waste your spiritual power, since it's still hot," Xiao Lingyuan looked at the cup on the table and suggested, "Why don't you let me drink it?"

Gu Chenbi moved the goblet towards her, the refusal was obvious.

Xiao Lingyuan: "..."

"I'm going to Wujue Mountain." Gu Chenbi got up suddenly.

"Yes, that's how it should be. What's the point of sitting here in a daze!" Xiao Lingyuan said sincerely, and knocked him out after speaking.

Still want to go to Wujue Mountain, why don't you go to heaven! ?

Ning Qingying was sitting at the table studying the topographic map of Wujue Mountain when an anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Your Majesty!"

Ning Qingying said lightly: "Say."

The man said: "Your Majesty, someone wants to break into the mountain."

Ning Qingying kicked in her heart and paused in the movements of her hands, but on the surface she pretended to be calm and asked, "Who is it?"

The man replied: "The man from Qinglian Mountain."

The slender index finger was placed on the map, and the fingertips trembled slightly.Ning Qing closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down.

The man thought that the information was insufficient, and added: "You look handsome."

Ning Qingying looked at the person with a blank expression on her face.

The man wanted to scratch his head, but he couldn't think of any details, so he could only emphasize: "The appearance is very handsome."

Ning Qingying glanced at him lightly.

The man immediately shut up, no longer entangled in whether he was handsome or not.

Ning Qingying asked, "Who is Qinglian Mountain?"

"He said that he would not change his name when he was going, Gu Chenbi."

Ning Qingying: "..."

When did Gu Chenbi become like this?