On the road in the middle of the night, Wuxu and Yuebai walked back quietly, both of them thinking about things and went to bed without rushing.

But the two of them just held hands and walked towards the envoy's Pavilion at the Holy Gate.

"Do you know something? Tell me, what will happen tomorrow?" Yuebai broke the silence and turned around and asked.

However, Wuxu was still looking at him tenderly and nostalgic. Yuebai suddenly realized that he had been holding Wuxu's hand and immediately wanted to let go. But Wuxu held it tighter and directly turned his fingers into his arms.

"Let go." Yuebai twitched violently, but Wuxu held it tighter.

"I want to go to your room to have a look." Wu Xu got closer.

"You, you were in the middle of the night."

"Please!"

"I. I'll pass on the tradition tomorrow, don't make trouble, okay?"

"Please!"

Yuebai looked at Wuxu under the moonlight and looked at himself seriously. But for some reason, this man always gave himself a feeling of sadness and anxiety in the deepest part of his soul.

The dark green eyes were filled with pleas and expectations. Yuebai softened again. "Why do you have to see where I am?" It was also true at the pharmacy. He insisted on going to his office to check it out, and he looked excited, like a child. Is it that good-looking?

"I want to know everything that belongs to you." Wuxu answered very seriously. If he could not change the result, at least these three days would be the most precious memory of his life.

"Please." Wuxu begged three times in a row.

Well, I have to dress very formally tomorrow, so I have to go back to the dormitory, so I can take him there reluctantly. Anyway, he will leave in half a day. Yue Bai is so helpless.

Entering the back hall of the Moon Palace in the Holy Spirit Palace, he turned to the southeastern double gate. Yue Bai breathed in and entered.

"So young?" Wuxu was a little surprised.

"Is this small? My room is already big." Yue Bai took off his outer robe and hung it on the drying rack. "I'll make a pot of tea, you can sit and rest." After that, he went out.

Wuxu walked around the girl's small room, with exquisite single beds, neatly folded quilts, and hanging curtains carefully and symmetrically. A small wardrobe, a small table, and then it disappeared.

Wuxu tried to lie on Yuebai's small bed. Is this the scene that Yueer saw when she woke up?

After a while, Yuebai pushed the door and came in and saw Wuxu lying on his bed.

"Are you tired? Then hurry back to the envoy's house to rest. There is not much time left."

Wuxu turned around and raised his arm, "Come here and pull me. I can't get up."

"I can pull this big man?"

"Meng Pojing was knocked unconscious by your palm. I'm so fucking." Wuxu teased naughtyly. "If you don't pull me up, I'll rest here."

"Ah? Stop making trouble. You didn't say you would leave after watching. Get up tomorrow morning. This is the girl's pavilion, and it's all women. It's inconvenient for you as a big man, okay?"

"What does it matter? I'm not interested in other women. What do they do?"

"Wuxu, Mu Wenqing, can I beg you? You will beg you a big man to appear in the girl's palace tomorrow morning. How do you ask me to be in charge in the future?"

"Then you pull me up!" Wuxu saw that Yuebai refused to come over, so he turned over and leaned in, "Well, it's so sleepy, I'll go to bed first."

"You..." Yuebai put the refreshment on the table, so angry that he was about to go crazy. He was really crazy. How could such a person be there?

"Take you and pull you." Yue Bai quickly walked up to the bed and pulled Wuxu's arm with his hand. Finally, he pulled Wuxu face up, "I said you get up, hurry up." Yue Bai deliberately lowered his voice, not wanting other colleagues in the cabinet to hear it.

But Wuxu actually closed his eyes and couldn't pull it anymore. Just when Yuebai was about to start fighting, Wuxu suddenly opened his eyes and turned over and grabbed Yuebai directly into his arms, letting the girl lean against him.

"Dragon Wuxu, you can start." Yuebai bit and lowered his voice, "If you don't let me go, I will start a war and piss you off. Let go!"

"Yue'er," Wuxu's gentle and gentle chanted, "Go to sleep."

"Wuxu, you, oh, let me go. It's so crowded. You're like this, ah, oh, don't stick to me. Let me go." Yuebai was froze in Wuxu's arms, his heartbeat like a drum.

"Sleep, you can rest for two more hours."

"You also know two hours, it's too crowded. If you want to sleep here, I'll let you go, and you can get it up."

"Shh... sleep." Wuxu's index finger gently placed on the girl's pink lips. "If you talk again, I will kiss you."

"Uh!" The girl choked. Yuebai felt that this man could definitely do it. She was so stiff that she fell asleep after a while.

Yuebai had another dream. In the dream, Wuxu folded a flower in his hand and pinned it on his head, smiling at him gently.

Then I stood on a beautiful bridge and gave myself a bamboo stick.

Then I hung an object on Wuxu's neck and leaned against Wuxu's back.

I just wish you your heart is like my heart,

I will definitely not let you down.

A piece of flower and grass paper has a very eye-catching handwriting, but it is dignified and beautiful. Whose?

"Your heart is like my heart." This poem echoed in Yuebai's mind.

When Chen Zao woke up, Yue Bai found himself lying flat, covering the quilt with a small quilt. He held his waist with a solid arm. He tilted his head slightly and said that he was quiet sleeping face of Wuxu. Wuxu did not wear the quilt with him, but he covered his outer robe and leaned against him through the quilt.

Yuebai's face turned red because her coat and vest were backed away, but she didn't notice it at all.

"Wake up." Wuxu looked at Yuebai with a confused face and chuckled slightly, because his face was slightly pink.

Such a beautiful face in the prosperous era is really unbearable.

Yuebai quickly turned his head aside, feeling that he was crazy. Why did he agree?

Wuxu turned over, sorted out his clothes, put on his outer robe, and sat on one side.

Yuebai was helpless.

"I'm going to change court patriots, you are not allowed to turn around." Yuebai hugged the quilt and pursed her lips.

"You'd better wear armor inside."

“Why?”

“There may be a battle today.”

"How do you know?"

"The person who came to report to Haizi was saved by my brother. When he came, he said that the Demon Dragon would attack the city, but with the situation in the past two days, I'm afraid things would not end so easily."

"Okay, I understand." Yuebai became serious.

After changing his clothes, he was wearing his armor. Wuxu naturally came over to help and comb Yuebai's hair. But Yuebai actually forgot to react and let Wuxu comb his hair.

"Sister, sister." Luo Lingzi's cheerful little voice went from far to near.

"Ahhhh, that's terrible." Yuebai stood up, "You'll hide quickly."

"Why am I hiding? You are so small here, I can't even get into the wardrobe."

"Hurry up! Use your tricks to fool you. Quickly."

"Sister, sister." Luo Lingzi came to slap the door.

Wuxu smiled wickedly, "I will open the Tiangang and hide."

"Dragon of Wuxu!" Yue Bai's face was really hung up.

Wuxu had to raise his hand to surrender, Tiangang

When Yuebai saw Wuxu start singing, he planned to turn around and open the door. Unexpectedly, Wuxu left a light kiss on his cheek before disappearing.

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The first phase of the Dragon King's [Qiankun Chapter] activity has officially begun. Guess what three objects did the Dragon King Wuxu bring to the new world?

The first friend who guessed the three objects correctly can get 888 Xiaoxiangzi.

The first friend who guesses the two objects can get 666 Xiaoxiangzi.

The first friend who guesses a good object is Xiaoxiangzi, who is only 188 years old.
Chapter completed!