Chapter 150 [-] Who does Qiuqiu want to hug and sleep

Gu Shaoyu was silent for a long time.

"...No, that's fine."

"Huh?" Lan Qiu tilted her head, feeling that something was wrong with Gu Shaoyu.

Gu Shaoyu: "I want to ask, why...you think I hate you."

Lan Qiu blinked: "Because you act like one."

Counting it, he felt a little wronged again. Before, he didn't want 00C to keep suppressing it, but now he can talk a lot when Gu Shaoyu mentions it.

He counted with his fingers, and said aggrievedly: "You didn't like the elixirs I gave you before, and you didn't like the candy I gave you."

Lan Qiu paused and came to a conclusion: "So I think you must hate me."

Gu Shaoyu was a little speechless and had no way of explaining. Those things had indeed happened, and he couldn't justify them. They were all facts.

It's impossible for him to express his previous thoughts, and that would be really embarrassing.

"Those before... were a bit of a misunderstanding." Gu Shaoyu paused, "Sorry."

Lan Qiu didn't respond, he didn't think Gu Shaoyu needed to apologize, after all, he was sorry for Gu Shaoyu, and he felt guilty about that time two years ago.

On the other side, Xu Youqing went straight to the deep forest beside the endless sea with his sword.

Houses could be vaguely seen in the deep forest, and a little smoke rose from the kitchen. With a thought in his mind, he had landed on the ground.

The place where he stood was a large-scale bamboo building. The bamboo building was finely crafted, with many exquisite details. There was a wind chime hanging in front of the door, and the clear and crisp sound of jingling could be faintly heard.

Before Xu Youqing approached, he heard a voice: "Who is outside?"

He didn't respond, just opened the curtain beside the door and walked in.

The inside is very spacious, and everything is available. A man in white clothes is sitting in the middle, with black long hair tied up, a face like a crown jade, indifferent and handsome.

"What's the matter with people from Hua Xiaozong coming to our Feng Clan?" Feng Qu squinted his eyes, and the aura in his body was secretly circulating.

Xu Youqing glanced at it, and said calmly: "I just came to get something."

"Things?" Feng Qu sneered, and said angrily, "Don't tell me you took away my people, but you still want to take things?"

"He has nothing to do with you, why do you say that?"

"He was reborn from the sycamore tree of my Feng clan, which means that he is a member of my Feng clan." Feng Qu got up and looked at Xu Youqing coldly.

Xu Youqing narrowed his eyes: "The sycamore tree is not owned by you either, so it has nothing to do with you, and even if the sycamore tree belongs to your clan, it just happens to be there, so what does it have to do with you? "

"You!..." Feng Qu's blood surged up, and he waved his sleeves with a wave of spiritual power.

Xu Youqing gently raised his hand, and easily resolved it.

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