Immortal Loves Cat Also

Si Jiu picked up a peanuts and looked up at her, "I can't tell you this."

Qingwu narrowed his eyes slightly and wanted to ask again. Si Jiu waved his hand. After drinking a glass of wine with yeyi's hand, he seemed to sigh and said, "go, that man has been in the temple for more than half a month."

Qingwu's expression was stiff and hummed softly, but her heart was full. She knew that since Si Jiu said so, she really couldn't ask anything.

"You said I could leave early." Qingwu put away the peacock feather in his hand and left with his sleeve.

When Qingwu left the pagoda, she immediately found the place where Wen Yue was with her spiritual knowledge. She went straight there. The monks she met all the way stopped one after another and read a Buddha's name to her.

No one was surprised why a female guest appeared in the back mountain of Taihua temple. Everyone knows that the abbot who lived in the pagoda not long ago brought back a female guest.

Since they are the Abbot's friends, they naturally have respect.

Qingwu didn't pay much attention and walked into the yard where Wen Yue lived for more than half a month. When she went in, the bodyguard in the dark saw it and didn't dare to stop it. Just after looking at each other, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that as long as Qingwu came back, their master would feel much better.

It's time for lunch now. When Qingwu stepped into the yard, Wen Yue sat in the yard and ate very simple vegetarian dishes, a plate of steamed bread, a plate of vegetarian dishes and a pot of hot tea. He was wearing a moonlight robe with no expression on his face and white lips.

It had begun to enter the deep winter, with white fog between his breathing, but he just sat in the yard, experiencing the occasional cold wind, and the chill between his eyebrows and eyes was a little colder than the weather.

When Qingwu walked in, he was taking chopsticks and sandwiching vegetables. When he saw Qingwu coming in from the door, his movements froze.

Pop!

The chopsticks fell to the ground, and some materials fell on his clothes, stained with water stains. In a moment, his eyebrows and eyes became vivid, exquisite and beautiful, and the attractive people could no longer move their eyes.

"Qingwu..." his hoarse voice leaked from his throat, full of swelling emotion, and the cold wind couldn't open.

Qingwu quickly walked over and opened his lips. Many words were on his chest. Finally, they turned into a sentence: "Wen Yue, I'm back."

She slowly extended her hand to him, palm up, trembling gently.

Wen Yue grabbed her hand, quickly stood up and pulled her into his arms.

"I've been waiting for you." He bowed his head, buried his face in her shoulder socket, and the medicine fragrance on his body immediately surrounded her. Wen Yue's voice was very low and hoarse. Qingwu paused for a moment, stretched out his hand to hug him, gently rubbed him in his arms, and said, "well."

Wen Yue held her for a long time. With the strength that seemed to rub her into his bones, the hand holding her waist began to tremble gently, revealing his inner fear.

When she tore open the field and sent Gu Ze's teachers and disciples out, he had boundless fear in his heart. Her blood stained appearance hurt his eyes, making him feel afraid, powerless, and even... Despair.

I don't know if it was an illusion. For a moment, Qingwu felt a warm warmth in her shoulder socket. Something slipped down her neck, making her body tremble and her heart ache gently.

After Qingwu came out, Wen Yue didn't stay in Taihua Temple any more. He went down the mountain that day and returned to the capital before the gate was closed. Jingdi didn't know they were back to the palace today.