There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Lu Hanshu in the back didn't speak any more, Ye Qinghe just lay down so quietly, only Feng and Yun passed by them.

After returning to Tiangong, Ye Qinghe learned from Hanshu that the practice class had been suspended for a long time. This was probably the first time since the Jade Emperor established the practice class that it was suspended due to students.

But Hanshu never mentioned that it was Ye Qinghe's previous conflict with Zhongya, and after taking him back to Hanshu Immortal Palace, he asked him to go back to his room to rest.

Ye Qinghe was hit by Ji Yuyue's whip. Although he recovered from the injury after taking the elixir, his energy was damaged after all. After returning to the room, he quickly fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until the light of day the next day.

He was woken up by the chirping and frolicking sounds outside the window. Ye Qinghe struggled to pull his consciousness out of the deep sleep, tried hard to distinguish the voices outside the window from Meng Xiaomiao and Su Yi, and then struggled to sit up Come, pass a coat and go out.

"Hey, why are you arguing by my window so early in the morning?" Ye Qinghe lazily leaned against the door frame, looking at the girls who were drinking tea in the courtyard, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his lips.

Seeing that he came out with disheveled clothes, Su Yi's face blushed, and she quickly lowered her head and averted her eyes.

And Meng Xiaomiao showed a big smile: "It's already high in the sun, who said it's early in the morning?"

Ye Qinghe didn't feel annoyed when he was teased. Seeing them standing in the yard, he felt a different kind of satisfaction in his heart, so he just lazily leaned against the door and watched them quietly.

At this time, Bu Sangyu just walked in from the door and saw that Ye Qinghe was already up, and a smile rarely appeared on his face that had been lacking in facial expressions all year round: "You are awake."

"Yeah." Ye Qinghe just walked over, came to the stone table where Su Yi and Meng Xiaomiao were sitting, looked down, and said, "What are you doing?"

There are teapots and cups on the table, but what floats in the cups is not tea leaves, but flowers of various colors.

Meng Xiaomiao smiled and said, "This is the scented tea we bought in Beimang Town, brew it and try it."

Speaking of Beiman Town, Ye Qinghe thought of another thing: "Where is the Soul Gathering Grass?"

"Ye Xiaoxian, don't worry, Mr. Soul Gathering Grass Wen Qu Xing fed Mr. Zhong, and he said he would wake up tomorrow." Beside, Su Yi said softly.

Ye Qinghe's eyes shrank, he had experienced so many things in the lower realm, even for Zhongya, when he heard that he had subdued the Soul Gathering Grass, he felt relieved as if he had let go of everyone.

Ye Qinghe nodded slowly and said, "That's good."

"By the way, the practice class will start again tomorrow, are you still going to class?" Meng Xiaomiao asked, raising her head.

Ye Qinghe blinked and asked puzzledly, "Why don't I go to class?"

Meng Xiaomiao also blinked, apparently feeling that something was wrong with this question, but didn't carefully identify what was wrong.

And at this moment, Han Shu's voice came from the door: "If you don't want to, you don't have to go."

Ye Qinghe suddenly recalled everything that happened in the magic palace before, he quickly raised his head, but saw Hanshu standing at the door in white clothes, with wide sleeves stroking the ground, with a calm and gentle expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

He has always been like this. It was slightly different when he was in the Demon Palace. Once he returned to the Heavenly Palace, he returned to his tepid body, restraining all his joys, anger, sorrows and joys. stand up.

Ye Qinghe didn't like such a Hanshu, but he had no choice but to smile and said, "Of course I am willing."

"That's good." Hanshu took two steps forward, and said lightly: "I came here to tell you that Zhongya's situation is not as bad as we imagined. He has woken up early, and the training class will start as usual tomorrow, okay. , now you should go back to Hengcai Palace."

Meng Xiaomiao has been in Tiangong for so long, and rarely goes outside of Hengcai Palace. Hearing Hanshu's words, she immediately felt sad.

But Hanshu didn't care about these, after finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Seeing Hanshu's back, Ye Qinghe's heart was filled with thousands of words, he suddenly stepped forward to chase after two steps, then abruptly stopped his footsteps, and watched Hanshu leave.

The thousands of words in my heart were naturally swallowed back.

This is, Su Yi persuaded: "Okay, after the practice class is over, we still have time to walk around the Tiangong, let's go back now."

Hearing what Su Yi said, Meng Xiaomiao was not only not comforted, but her face became even more gloomy. She didn't know it before, but this trip to the mortal world made her understand that she is different from others, and everyone in the training class Anyone can stay in Tiangong, but she has almost no hope.

So he suddenly started to blame his parents, why did he spend so much money to buy her to practice classes, wouldn't it be good to be an ordinary mortal in the world?

These innocent children were all shocked by what happened in Beiman Mountain, and they more or less had their own ideas.

It's just that this world doesn't estimate that their nascent ideas are still running smoothly.

After Ye Qing and his group returned to Hengcai Palace, they went back to their respective dormitories. When Ye Qing and Bu Sangyu went back to the room, they happened to see Wenqu Xingjun coming out of Zhongya's room.

After meeting Ye Qinghe, Wenqu Xingjun was slightly taken aback, and said: "He is already awake, his body is still weak, and he needs a night of recuperation, so don't bother him."

Hearing what he meant, I was afraid that Ye Qinghe would trouble him again.

Ye Qinghe didn't have a particularly good temper in Tiangong before, and he didn't cause trouble everywhere. Hearing what Wenqu Xingjun said, Ye Qinghe felt a little depressed, but it couldn't change the fact that Zhongya was injured by him.

He had no choice but to nod in a muffled voice, indicating that he knew.

Only then did Wenqu Xingjun let out a long sigh, and after bidding farewell to the two, he turned and left.

After Wenqu Xingjun left, Ye Qinghe went back to his room without talking to Bu Sangyu.

The furnishings in the room are still exactly the same as that morning, the small box he used to store the Hanshu jade pendant was opened, and inside it should be the jade pendant that Zhong Ya shattered.

Even after going through so many things, when Ye Qinghe recalled the broken jade pendant, he was still depressed and couldn't help but blame himself for not hiding the jade pendant.

If Zhong Ya hadn't seen and smashed the jade pendant, so many things would not have happened later.

Thinking like this, Ye Qinghe walked slowly to the table, and was about to take out the broken jade pendant from the small box, but he was stunned when he stretched out his hand.

The jade pendant that had been shattered by Zhong Ya lay neatly in the box.

It's like dreaming.

Ye Qinghe reached out to pick up the jade pendant, and rubbed it repeatedly in the palm of his hand. After a while, he suddenly showed a silly smile.

Hanshu...is so kind to him.