Fuck you

By the time Mingyuegui got out of the car, Aowen had quickly removed the soft armor from Xinghe's body, and ran back to the yard with his hands in his hands.

Xinghe brushed off the non-existing dust on his robe, didn't turn his head, but turned slightly sideways, and returned to Mingyue behind him: "I'm leaving soon, you go back first, I have something for you."

His back is slender and handsome, and the bright moon is leaning against the shaft of the car. Seeing Xinghe from this angle is very impressive.

The side profile is extremely handsome, the elongated curve at the end of the eyes shows a little disdain for everything, the curve of the lips is like a sneer, but it feels very clean when you look closely, the curve of the neck is very beautiful, sticking to a few strands of uneasiness Partial black hair stretched all the way into the robe.

Ming Yuegui licked her lower lip, wanting to help him pull those hairs out, and then grabbed his collar to see if his back was as fascinating as the skin on his neck.

After Xinghe finished speaking, he entered the yard, and Mingyuegui narrowed his eyes lazily.It's really strange, he had a fight with Mishu, or he was hugged by Xinghe, how could he break his sleeve?

If the lightning ball hadn't burned the sleeve...

The shaft behind him suddenly moved, and Ming Yuegui swayed along with him, almost grabbing the horse's ass with one hand.

When he turned his head, he met Tianma's big eyes. Tianma was obviously lower than him, but the horse's eyes looked down at him slightly, clearly showing contempt.

Mingyue Guiqi laughed, raised her hand and slapped its ass resoundingly, and ran away after the slap, Tianma dragged the carriage and couldn't chase him, so she had to yell at him on the spot, almost kicking him.

"This horse knows too much, we can't keep it." Ming Yuegui thought while running.

His room was really messy, he didn’t make the quilt when he woke up, his clothes were thrown all over the bed, the stool was pulled everywhere, the water glass was buckled, turned over, and the other was placed next to the stool, and there were night pearls along the wall, which was very vulgar resistance.

No wonder Xinghe called this place a kennel.

But what made Mingyuegui even more depressed was that no one cleaned up his house.

In the original idea, he built a room full of garbage, and when he came back, the windows should be clear and clean. Even if the cleanliness of Xinghe's room could not be achieved, at least the quilt should be folded and the stools should be put back in place.

But the reality is so cruel, what it looked like before going out, everything is still chaotic and has its own characteristics after returning.

If I had known that no one would take care of it, I would not have worked hard to build it.

Ming Yuegui picked up the teacup on the stool, poured himself a cup of tea, it was cold, took a sip, it was not hot at all, and the swirling small tea leaves were wilted, probably not changed since he came.

Oh!Have!this!reason!

As soon as the teacup was placed on the table, he kicked away a stool, and he was about to go out to find Aowen's theory.

Don't treat him like a guest.

As soon as his hand was on the door bolt, someone pushed it lightly from the outside, and Mingyue Gui pulled it away. No one could see who was the first to cover his head and face, and said, "Looking for a beating? I don't even fold the quilt for me." .”

Leaning his shoulders against the door frame, he raised his head as if pulling something.

wipe!

"I told Aowen not to clean up." Xinghe looked at him, "Why, beat me up?"

How did this guy come so fast?

Mingyue Gui was stunned for a moment, then quickly hugged Xinghe's arm, and looked up at the sky: "Look at Xinghe, how beautiful the weather is today!"

Looking at the sky from the Jiuchongtian is like a fish in water looking at the water, how can it be good or bad, isn't it the same every day?

Xinghe sneered: "Stop hitting me?"

"Then how can it be!" Ming Yuegui pulled him into the room, "I like messy beauty, you see, this dress has to be spread like this to feel good, and this teacup has to be poured on the table, so it looks beautiful." There is an elegant spirit of literati and poets, be careful, don't knock it down."

"I don't agree." Xinghe put the object in his hand on the table, and a corner of the object happened to touch the lying teacup, Gululu fell down the edge of the table, "You are at best a poet."

Mingyue Gui hurriedly raised her right foot, caught the teacup and gently moved it up, grabbed the upside-down buckle and put it back into the tea tray: "If you fall down, sweep it for me, it's so embarrassing."

He glanced at the things on the table, grabbed them with a smile, and changed the subject immediately: "Hey, isn't this Lingbao Tianzun's disciple Ling Xin, gave it to me?"

"Temporary loan." Xinghe didn't want to sit with him, and was very suspicious that every stool had been stepped on.He walked to the window, pushed it open, turned around, "Mingyue, after I'm gone, don't run around."

The expression became solemn in an instant, and Mingyue Gui let out a "hmm".

"If you have to go out, you must send me a letter. You will definitely use my order, and you must take it with you. It is very convenient no matter where you go or send a message. You must take it with you."

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, don't use your Xuanming ghost energy, whoever touches you, just tell me."

Just as Mingyuegui wanted to say something touching, Xinghe had already walked to the door: "Remember to return the token to me after Tianshou. I told Aowen, as long as you clean my room, he will clean it for you."

Ming Yuegui knocked on the coffee table.

Xinghe opened the door, and the newly changed blue clothes were much more low-key, with wide sleeves and flowing clouds, and the hem of the clothes swayed slightly, and smiled with lips curled up: "Let's go, see me off."

There are no more unnecessary words, the simple four words, accompanied by a charming smile, said by Yu Mingyue back, it is enough to suppress the words he just needed to be beaten.

Keeping up with the pace, I suddenly felt a lot of reluctance.

After rebirth, the two saw each other almost every day. At first, they were separated for more than ten days, and they couldn't get used to it.Thinking of parting, it felt like a ball of cotton had been drilled into my chest, and it was congested no matter how I moved.

All the way to the door in silence, Aowen was already waiting outside.Seeing Xinghe come out, he called out "Youyang Lord", and respectfully followed, holding Yaopo in his hand.

The scabbard was so shiny that it almost blinded Ming Yue Gui.

Xinghe took Yaopo and drew out half an inch of the blade.

Mingyue Gui admired it, no matter how many times he had seen it, every time he saw Yao Po, he would still find it inconceivably beautiful.The sword is thin and long, like a beautiful glazed jade, with flowing light dancing around it. When it is unsheathed, it is like holding a whole brilliant galaxy, implying a cold killing intent.

Probably only such a sword is worthy of such a person.

Mingyuegui stood outside the threshold, her gaze went all the way up from the sheathed hilt to Xinghe's face, her eyes suddenly felt dry and painful.

Xinghe was smiling, very light and touching: "I'm leaving."

Mingyuegui: "Yes."

"You..." Xinghe paused, "Can you tell me something?"

order?

This word sounds... very warm... and very close, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Tell me what, I will miss you or I will wait for you, telling which kind of sincerity is too hypocritical.

Therefore, Mingyuegui pointed to the carriage at the door, it was not the one they had been in before, it was much smaller and more plain: "You just take this one and go?"