The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 464

Rong Xuan stood under the crabapple tree with his hands behind his back, his eyes were drooping, and his eyes were unpredictable.

Liu Yun sent Shen Aotian back to the room, and when he came out, he saw Rong Xuan standing there quietly, with the shadow of the moon dancing and the figure hazy, he couldn't help but pause, and walked over quickly.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Liu Yun said, "I'll clean up these things tomorrow."

Rong Xuan turned his face slowly, and looked at Liu Yun faintly, "What exactly does Jiu Ling mean?"

Liu Yun's complexion changed slightly, and then he smiled helplessly, "How do I know that?"

Rong Xuan was silent for a moment, "I asked you this question before, do you really not like Minmin at all?"

Hearing this, Liu Yun also fell silent. He didn't want to lie, but he also didn't want the people around him to hold grudges against him. He turned around and sat down at the stone table, picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water. He lowered his head and tasted it. The tea was completely cold, so I put down the cup, "In the beginning, there was indeed none."

Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows, "I got it later, didn't I?"

Liu Yun didn't comment on this, and remained silent for a moment, he slowly raised his eyes, looked at Rong Xuan steadfastly, and said word by word: "Brother and wife, don't bully me. Brother Rong, you don't have to be on guard against me."

Rong Xuan squinted his phoenix eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

Liu Yun sighed silently, stood up, put one hand on Rong Xuan's shoulder, and hugged him vigorously, "Junior Brother Rong, it's really not like the leader of our Demon Cult to be so unconfident."

Rong Xuan calmly removed Liu Yun's arm resting on his shoulder, "Don't get so close to me, I'm not familiar with you." After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to his room.

Only Liu Yun was left in the yard, watching Rong Xuan's figure disappear behind the door in boredom, and sighed for a long time.What happened in the past, who knows?

In fact, there is no need to make it so clear.

But, is that really what you want to do?
God knows.

The next day was the day when Minxing Rongxuan followed Zhan Changge to Zhan's house. Rongxuan got up early, packed up his things briefly, and then went to the next door to wake Minxing up.

Because he was about to leave Tongtian Academy, Rong Xuan changed back to the black robe he was used to wearing in the past, which was much more low-key than the ghost king's coquettish Bianhua robe.Her black hair was also tied up with a black jade hairpin, which looked romantic, suave and handsome as a god.

While waiting for Minxing, everyone got up one after another.

Qinglong quietly appeared behind Rong Xuan with a paralyzed face, "Master."

Rong Xuan turned around, feeling curious like a cat's paw scratching in his heart. He wondered if Xuanwu did a striptease show for Qinglong last night, but because of his status as the leader, he had to keep a serious face. She just stared at Qinglong without saying a word.

Qinglong eyes look at the nose and the heart, and the scalp is numb, and the pressure is quite high.

"Where's Xuanwu?" Rong Xuan asked, he thought and thought, thought and thought, and felt that as the leader of the sect, he should care more about his subordinates.If you can't have a wife by yourself, you don't care about the lifelong affairs of your subordinates. A full man should know the hunger of a hungry man.

That's right, the leader is so confident when gossiping!
Qinglong said: "Xuanwu, I'm sleeping."

Rong Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was still sleeping?What happened to these two people last night?Can Xuanwu be so tired that he can't afford to sleep until now?I have to say that the leader is a little bit fanciful.

(End of this chapter)