In Lanyuan, someone seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"Do you know that you saved someone tonight who sees you as an enemy?"
Sitting on the beam of the room, Wu Chiao flew his eyebrows into the temples, his eyes were like stars, and he was lying on his back with only one hand supporting his chin.
And someone was not surprised by his appearance.
"Know what." Qian Ling looked indifferent.
Wuji raised his eyebrows and smiled with interest, "Don't you worry, she will be against you in the future? Why should we let her live with such a good opportunity."
That kind of person, saving her, is not superfluous.
"I saved everything, how about it? Are you still trying to kill her? Then when did Lu Wanzhu offend you?" Qian Ling turned his head blankly and looked at Wuji, apparently thinking that he was boring.
Whether it is an enemy or not, whether it is saved or not, is all her business, so how can he intervene and intervene.
"Never mind it." Looking at Qian Ling's troubled expression of dislike him, Wuji hurriedly stopped, turned over and flew off the beam.
The night breeze blew in through the windowsill, and the tent of the house was raised high.
Wuji stood about one meter in front of Qian Ling. This distance was determined by Qian Ling as the safe distance between her and him. If he got closer, he would be begging.
He just looked at her cold face with certainty, and didn't speak for a long time.
Qian Ling was seen extremely uncomfortable, inexplicably, and there was a very strange feeling in his heart. It's just that it was well concealed by her.
After a long time, "Are you about to live and die? Why do you look at me like this?" Qian Ling said with a cold face, speaking with a vicious tongue as always.
However, this time Wuji nodded, "It's going to be parting."
"what?"
"Why, not a little bit, can't bear me?" Seeing Qianling's face change, the corners of Wuji's eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles.
"Nonsense!"
How could she not bear him, but...
Qian Ling frowned almost invisible, the feeling in his heart, why is it so strange.
"Obviously, I can't bear it." Wuji looked at her awkward expression, folded her arms around her chest, full of confidence.
Sure enough, duplicity is a woman's nature.
"I said no, I didn't!"
Seeing Qianling's tendency to fight him any more nonsense, Wuji shut up quickly, but after a few seconds, he couldn't help but look at her wrist, "Awaken this sleepy bug so soon?"
"What sleepy bug?" Qian Ling didn't understand at first, followed his gaze to look on his wrist, and suddenly awakened, "You mean Yao Slave?"
"Hahaha, it's said that the spirit beast recognizes the master. It seems that you and the medicine slave have a fate in themselves."
It was really a wise move to give medicine slave to her.
"This is exactly what I want to ask you, where did Yao Slave come from?" She didn't believe she was killed because he stole Yao Slave from the palace.
Because in the Prince Palace, Yao Slave didn't attract anyone's attention at all, indicating that she was not something in the palace at all.
Looking at her serious expression, Wuji smiled lowly, and asked thoughtfully, "This question is very important?"
"Then I will ask an important point, why give me Yao Slave?"
Why didn't he keep such a powerful spirit beast for himself. What are the meanings of giving it to her so easily.
"The spirit beast recognizes the Lord, she has no relationship with me, and it is useless if I keep it. After thinking about it, she is more appropriate to follow you. It seems that my judgment is correct."