The training of the Devil's class is no simpler than the freshman training of the two instructors.
Especially in preparation for sneaking into the Shangxuan training forest for actual combat training half a month later, Qiao Jin tortured everyone in different ways.
In the next few days, Ye Qingluo had to go to the freshman training ground to report early in the morning, and was tortured by the two instructors day by day.
By the time they returned to the dormitory from the freshmen training ground, it was already time to apply.
She took a bath at most, squinted for half an hour, and slept for an hour at most before being awakened by Qi Qi and rushing to participate in the training of the Demon Class.
Although the body is exhausted, after a few days of training, the quality of this body has become better and better.
Over time, this physical fitness will definitely be consolidated into the strongest foundation.
but…
In the past few days, something happened that made Ye Qingluo extremely painful, but slowly accepted it in the pain.
That is-
Ye Qingluo's body was exhausted, and when he fell on the bed, he touched the medicine bottle under the pillow.
The elixir sent by the mysterious young master surnamed Chu can relieve her physical fatigue.
But this touch was empty.
Has anyone come in her room
its not right…
If someone else came into her room, there would definitely be some clues left.
A habit formed in her previous life, Ye Qingluo clearly remembered her territory and where all the things were placed.
If someone touches it a little bit, or shifts its position a little bit, she will be keenly aware of it.
When she was lying on the bed, she didn't notice the traces that someone had moved the bedding and pillows.
If no one came in, who took her medicine bottle
When Ye Qingluo frowned and thought deeply, there was a slight sound from the half-opened window.
The room was immediately filled with a mellow sandalwood fragrance.
The man's mellow voice, as intoxicating as fine wine, sounded leisurely: "Xiao Luo'er is looking for these two things?"
Ye Qingluo sat up straight suddenly, and saw a tall and tall figure standing by the window.
He was wearing a charming purple robe, the sleeves of which were wrapped in gold thread, and there was a billowing streamer flowing between the swings, which was indescribably gleaming.
A head of dark hair like a cloud of smoke, fixed by a purple gold hair crown, a bunch of it hangs down on the shoulders, lazy and noble.
Her face was magnificent, and her concubine-colored thin lips outlined a playful arc.
Those shining black eyes were as dazzling as black obsidian.
In his raised hand, there are two jade bottles.
Isn't it the medicine bottle that Ye Qingluo was looking for
"Why is my elixir with you!" Ye Qing stared at Di Moxuan with her charming eyes.
This man sneaked into her room again without her knowing.
That's right, apart from Di Moxuan, there is no one else in the world who can sneak into her room without being discovered by her.
"Are you sure, this is your elixir?" Di Mo Xuanxie raised his eyebrows wildly, and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
Ye Qing's pink lips trembled, and she suddenly understood why he took the medicine bottle.
"Do you dare to take things from other men? Do you still dare to use them?" Seeing that Ye Qing was silent, Di Moxuan didn't intend to beat around the bush.
He weighed the medicine bottle and snorted coldly: "Xiao Luo'er, you are quite courageous."
"I... don't know the person who delivered the medicine!" Listening to Di Moxuan's questioning, Ye Qingluo had a clear conscience, but felt a little guilty.
It is a fact that the elixirs sent by other men were used.
She didn't think too much about it at the time.
Because in Ye Qingluo's eyes, except for Di Moxuan, everyone... regardless of gender, is treated equally.
"I don't know you, but you dare to take it?" The smile on the corner of Di Moxuan's mouth deepened, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Did you forget about the killer assassinating you last time? What if it's poison?"