Chapter 9
Yes, there was indeed half a year written on it.Thinking that I would have to live with that six-eared macaque for about half a year in this uninhabited Jimeng Mountain, I couldn't help crying on my back.

She hated why Zitan left her and left without saying hello, and also hated why Zitan favored the six-eared macaque who robbed her of her job and kicked her out of bed. She wanted to wait for Zitan to come back and tell him solemnly, no. She was bullying the six-eared macaque, but the six-eared macaque was bullying her.

"Little girl, what's the matter with you?" There was a leisurely asking sound from the door.

Ruthlessly, a carp rolled over, rolled over and got out of bed, and looked at the person at the door vigilantly.The man was tall and tall, so familiar, he was Cangtai whom he had seen not long ago.

"Why did you appear here?" Wuqing looked at Cangtai with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, it's nothing. I didn't see Zitan Shangxian when I went up the mountain, so I looked around, but I didn't expect to see you crying here." Cangtai paused slightly, and a smile appeared on his pretty face.

"Oh, um, Red Sandalwood Shangxian..." Wuqing's words stopped abruptly, thinking that although I had met him once before, I had a good impression of him, but with these two points, I rashly told him that Red Sandalwood was not there and the news in Dream Mountain Well, if he doesn't have good intentions, wouldn't he be in trouble?
Zitan also said: "It is necessary to guard against others", besides, I am afraid that even his palm can't be blocked by my small body, I can't help but secretly hate myself for knowing this, and I should have learned from Zitan in the first place. martial arts.

Looking at her constantly changing expression, Cangtai roughly guessed her state of mind at the moment, smiled silently, and said: "Since the Red Sandalwood Immortal is not here, then I will take my leave, otherwise, you are afraid that you will kill me." Be the bad guy."

Wuqing didn't expect that Cangtai could clearly see his small thoughts and said such words, his face was already blushing, he lowered his head, twisted his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Where, where... ..."

Cangtai looked at the ruthless in front of him, his face was flushed very cute, he looked up at the sunset outside the house, got up and said: "It's getting late, I should go down the mountain." Just as he was saying hello to Wuqing, he turned to leave, Suddenly, a force tugged at the corner of his clothes again.

Cangtai followed that force and looked over, only to see that Wuqing, who was as tall as his chest, was clutching his robe, biting his lips as if engaged in some fierce ideological struggle.

"Uh...uh, can I ask you a question?" Ruthlessly tugged at Cangtai's sleeve and asked cautiously.

Cangtai nodded slightly, expressing his agreement, he vaguely guessed what Wuqing wanted to ask himself.

"Can you tell me... that woman in the painting, who is she?" Ruthless looked at Cangtai cautiously but full of expectation, because this question had been growing in her heart for a long time, like a seed It is no longer under her control to grow into a big tree. Since she first saw this woman, she has had such doubts. She also asked Zitan, but Zitan didn't say anything, so she had to keep hiding it in her heart. , Until the day she saw Cangtai, her instinct told her that he must know something.

"Didn't the Red Sandalwood God tell you?" Cangtai asked pretending to be surprised, but the corners of his mouth stretched upwards unconsciously, and he added, "Unfortunately, I don't know, I only know that she seems to be with The relationship between Zitan Shangxian is unusual. I thought Shangxian told you?"

(End of this chapter)

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