Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 272 Deja vu meow returns (17)

Zhesang knew what had happened to Cangdao, and rushed over early the next morning. After seeing Cang Yi and the intact cat on the bed, he felt relieved.

"I heard that kid Sumei came over and made a big fuss yesterday?" Zhesang finally sat down, gathered his mind, and looked at Cang Yi.

Realizing that something was wrong with him, Zhesang recalled the rumors he had heard, and his eyes glanced at the ball of fur on the bed from time to time.

Today's Cang Yi is obviously out of his mind, and his reaction is always a few beats slower when talking to people.

"What's wrong?" Zhesang was a little worried.

Cang Yi lowered his eyes and stroked the dozing cat beside him, as if there was a girl lying beside him squinting and smiling.

He raised his face and smiled bitterly:

"Zhesang, do demons have to be bad?"

"Why do you ask?

Cang Yi, good and evil are not based on one's background. "

At this moment, Zhesang probably had the answer in his mind, and glanced at the sleepy cat on the bed.

"What's wrong?" he asked again.

The bottom of those golden eyes was stained with a layer of gray haze: "It's nothing, I just thought of something and suddenly thought of this question."

Zhesang raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a look of understanding: "

The peach blossom wine I brew will be ready in a few days, would you like to come over and talk about the wine? "

"Yeah." Cang Yi nodded.

"This is really not your style, why are you so depressed, as if—" Zhesang deliberately prolonged his tone, "It's like a broken love."

Cang Yi's eyes hidden in the dark trembled, but his tone didn't take it seriously:
"What are you talking about, you don't know me yet?"

Gu Ling was already taking a nap, but when she heard this, her little ears twitched and she stood up.

Zhesang Dafa is good, please continue to assist, let's go on the ground without carelessness!
Cang Yi looked at the distant sky, the glow on the horizon had gradually dissipated, slowly overlapping with the clear light blue sky.

Zhesang asked about yesterday, Cang Yi smiled lightly, and Gu Ling listened intently.

He glanced at the shrewd kitten, and said, "I went back to the palace a few days ago, and went to the shrine with my father. They arranged a marriage for me, and the other party is the ghost king's daughter."

"What?" Zhesang, who had always been unhappy, suddenly slapped the table and stood up, glanced at the ball of fur with uneasy eyes.

A trace of doubt flashed in Cang Yi's mind, and he thought of something again, the mist in his eyes dissipated, and he drank the wine in one gulp:

"It's rare for senior brother to look so flustered."

Zhesang concealed his panic with a light smile, sat back on his seat, lowered his eyes and poured a glass of wine, all kinds of emotions returned to calm in an instant in the flow of the wine:

"No, I just heard that the ghost king's daughter was born with a beautiful appearance, and she can easily seduce people's souls with just one look. I have been coveting her for a long time haha."

He joked, the corner of his mouth brought back his usual smile, and at this time he returned to the appearance that everything in this world is changing rapidly and has nothing to do with him.

Just now, it is true that he lost his composure.

Cang Yi took a deep breath and shook his head lightly: "Why are you still out of shape all day long?"

"Then yesterday?" Zhesang asked persistently.

Cang Yi looked over with a look that had already been seen through, and the other party's heart tightened, and he added:

"I've heard many versions of the rumor, each of which is different, so I might as well ask you directly for an explanation."

Cang Yi slightly raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly opened: "What have you heard?"

Seeing the man's half-dead, indifferent look, Gu Ling became angry.

The senior brothers are all concerned about you and came to visit you, so what's the matter with the poor kid, it's rude.

The ball of hair turned over heavily, and Cang Yi's eyes were immediately attracted to it.

Zhesang smiled, another idea popped up in his mind, and he pointed lazily at the ball of fur.

(End of this chapter)