Immortal Loves Cat Also

Qingwu ate delicious with a bowl. After eating, she licked the corners of her mouth, but she was not used to licking her claws.

The sooner Wen finished eating, when he saw her put down the dishes and chopsticks and saw that she didn't have the habit of wiping the corners of her mouth and hands with a brocade handkerchief, he twisted his eyebrows imperceptibly, "wipe the corners of her mouth and hands."

"What?" Qingwu looked at him with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Wen Yue's eyebrows moved slightly. He took a brocade handkerchief directly from one side of the bodyguard and handed it to her, "wipe it clean."

"Not dirty." Qingwu spread out his palm and looked, muttering, but with a pair of eyes from Shang Wenyue, she still took the brocade handkerchief and wiped it carefully: "all right?"

Wen Yue didn't speak and stood up and walked out.

The green Wu behind him curled his mouth and got up to follow.

"Where the hell are you going? It's almost half a month since I went down the mountain. I haven't reached my destination yet. " Qingwu followed him and couldn't help asking.

"The Wulin meeting is about to begin." Wen Yue said faintly.

Qingwu blinked, and his eyes became more interested: "Wulin conference? Is it the Wulin meeting where many people fight on stage? "

She saw it in a book.

"Yes." After a pause, Wen answered that there were too many dollars and explained to her what she meant.

But Qingwu was obviously interested in the Wulin conference. His eyes lit up, his eyes swept on his back, and said with a smile: "you don't know martial arts. You can't participate."

This time, Wen Yue didn't answer her again.

Qingwu waited for a while and didn't wait for an answer. He just thought he was right about Wen Yue's mind. He snorted and didn't ask more questions. But he was looking forward to it. Even if she couldn't fight, it would be very interesting to watch others fight.

Qingwu thought about things and followed Wen Yue to the carriage. Just when Wen Yue was about to get on the carriage, he suddenly stopped. As soon as he turned around, Qingwu didn't notice at all, so he bumped into it.

"Ah!" Qingwu stretched out his hand to cover his head and looked up at him: "why did you stop suddenly?"

Wen Yue looked at her with a faint look: "you ride a horse."

"What?" Qingwu blinked, then stared at him: "you let me ride a horse? Why? I can't ride! "

Hearing that she couldn't ride a horse, Wen Yue twisted his eyebrows imperceptibly, "how did you follow us before?"

"I was in the carriage before." Qingwu answered without thinking. After answering, he realized what he was talking about, so he hurried to add a sentence before Wen Yue doubted: "I'll follow Wen Xiaomiao. I'll be where she is. I used a little magic, so you can't see me."

Qingwu didn't know that he was wrong. As soon as the voice fell, he felt that Wen Yue's eyes suddenly cooled down.

"You said you were always in the carriage?" Wen asked in a cold voice.

Qingwu looked at him uneasily. Inexplicably, she was afraid of Wen Yue at this time. She stepped back half a step, "yes... Yes, what's the matter?"

She was ready to turn around and leave as soon as Wen Yue changed his face, but Wen Yue just looked at her coldly. When she noticed her vigilance, her heart moved slightly, and a familiar feeling passed through her heart again.

But Wen couldn't catch it, so he disappeared.

The center of his eyebrows twisted fiercely, and some didn't like the feeling of being unable to grasp.