After going crazy, I traveled through time and became a top figure in the entertainment industry

Yan Qingluo suddenly fell silent because she was reflecting. It seemed that she would only want to say such words to Xue Chengyou.

But hasn’t she already practiced the ruthless way? Why is Xue Chengyou still a special existence in her heart?

Seeing Yan Qingluo's solemn expression, Xue Chengyou thought that his question made her unhappy, so he shut up, poured tea, and asked Yan Qingluo to take the pills.

Because he was afraid that Yan Qingluo would choke, he kept helping her carry it.

Xue Chengyou suddenly felt that the cooperation between him and Yan Qingluo had something inexplicably a little bit like an old couple.

Sure enough, after taking the pill, Yan Qingluo's body temperature gradually recovered, and Xue Chengyou no longer felt cold. He helped Yan Qingluo go to bed to rest, while he lay on the floor to sleep.

In the darkness, Yan Qingluo said: "You and Xue Ping don't leave tomorrow. If you leave, you will attract too much attention."

"After the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, I will quietly return to the Lotus Moon Sect with the Blood Pomegranate and Bronze Sword Master... If you want to return to Wuding Sect, follow Xue Ping back. After the medicine is refined, I will send someone Sending it to you privately."

Xue Chengyou realized that Yan Qingluo was saying goodbye to him. The Yan Qingluo of this world thought that he was really the original Wuding Sect young master Xue Chengyou, so he said such words.

But my heart is still stuffy.

Xue Chengyou spoke softly, "You don't need a cauldron to practice?"

Yan Qingluo also sighed, "There are so many furnaces in this world. I will look for them again, and I won't miss one of you."

Xue Chengyou knew that Yan Qingluo was not angry, but really wanted to drive him away.

For a moment, Xue Chengyou became angry. He climbed up from the ground to the bed and looked down at Yan Qingluo from a straddling position. "Is this the leader of Yan Qingluo? Is this a waste of time? You think my cauldron is no longer important."

In the darkness, Yan Qingluo's eyes were shining brightly. She looked at Xue Chengyou steadily, "Practice using the furnace cauldron is an evil method. Now that I don't need it anymore, I have returned to the right path. Do I still need to give it to you?" Can’t we give an explanation?”

Xue Chengyou snorted coldly, "Since you want to end it, let's go back to the bridge and go back to the bridge. I don't have to follow your arrangements. I will go back to Wudingmen with my father tomorrow."

After saying this, Xue Chengyou suddenly realized that the way he said this to Yan Qingluo was like a daughter-in-law who was so angry that she wanted to go back to her parents' home.

This must be the wrong way he opens it!

Xue Chengyou simply sat on the other side of the bed and fell asleep with Yan Qingluo in a back-to-back position.

In the middle of the night, Xue Chengyou suddenly woke up from his dream, because he actually dreamed that Xue Ping rushed towards him in a very monster posture, and his red eyes were just like Yan Qingluo when he was possessed.

Xue Chengyou gasped, but found that Yan Qingluo was no longer there.

He whispered twice in confusion, but received no reply.

Thinking of Yan Qingluo practicing by the bamboo forest at night when he was participating in a variety show in this world. It was now midnight, so Yan Qingluo was probably also absorbing the essence of the moon, right?

Thinking like this, Xue Chengyou pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, and sure enough he saw Yan Qingluo's back, deserted and lonely.

Afraid that Yan Qingluo would catch a cold, Xue Chengyou took a coat and put it on her. The other party did not look back, but asked in a puzzled voice: "What do you think this cultivator should do after he reaches the highest level?" ?”

Xue Chengyou didn't see that Yan Qingluo was such a sentimental person.

Maybe he was infected by the moonlight, he walked side by side to Yan Qingluo's side, "I have heard a saying since I was a child, "If you are poor, you can be alone, and if you are rich, you can help the world."

Since I already have very high abilities, I naturally want to help those in need. "

Xue Chengyou admitted that his answer was red, specific, and vague, but in this situation, if he didn't say something vague, it would be inappropriate for the situation.

Yan Qingluo turned around and was about to enter the house when Xue Chengyou said, "You're not going to practice tonight?"

Yan Qingluo was slightly surprised and looked sideways at him, "When will I need to practice at night?"

Xue Chengyou shut up. He could probably guess that the current Yan Qingluo probably had the habit of practicing in the middle of the night only later. After all, as an artist during the day, he probably didn't have space to be alone.

Xue Chengyou looked at the bright moon in the sky and suddenly asked: "Do you believe there is another time and space in this world?"

"Why did you say that?"

"Anyway, I think there will be. In that world, there will be me and you, who look the same, but we don't have the memories we have now." Then he added, "I have dreamed about it."

Yan Qingluo calmed down and replied, "In the concept of "Zai", there will be such a description. They call it "Huanyu Virtual Scenery". You must reach the supreme cultivation level of Huanyu Xu in order to spy on such a scene, or even Being able to travel freely through such a scene. "

"But... with your strength..." Yan Qingluo circled around Xue Chengyou and pinched his elbow, "You will be good enough after practicing for 180 years."

Xue Chengyou suddenly didn't want to pay attention to Yan Qingluo. He turned back to the house, got on the bed by himself, and slept inside.

Yan Qingluo slept on the other half of the bed in a tacit understanding.

But probably because of the nightmare he had before, Xue Chengyou couldn't sleep at all now and could only toss and turn in the dark.

Bian Qingluo turned over and put his arms around him, "Okay, calm down. If you don't sleep, I will still sleep."

Xue Chengyou's body went from being stiff at first to gradually relaxing.

Yan Qingluo's unique vanilla scent surrounded him and gave him a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, birds were chirping outside. Xue Chengyou rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up. When he touched his side, he found it was empty.

Then he saw Yan Qingluo sketching his features in front of the bronze mirror in the room.

Xue Chengyou watched for a while, and suddenly heard Yan Qingluo tell him, "Bring the rouge paper from my coat."

Xue Chengyou went to find her as he was told. In the bright morning light, he suddenly had the illusion that Yan Qingluo and him were a newlywed couple.

Xue Chengyou took a look at the so-called "rouge paper", which is ancient lipstick.

A thin piece of colored paper, when you open your mouth and press it up, your lips will be stained with color.

However, this world probably does not have too many color distinctions. Over the past period of time, Xue Chengyou has seen that the lip color of every young woman is similar.

The commercial gene in the body is ready to move. If you can start a lipstick business in Cui Wei Continent...

Before she had time to think too deeply, Yan Qingluo had already carefully applied full makeup.

Xue Chengyou was surprised, "This place...who are you putting on makeup for?"

Yan Qingluo turned around and smiled, "Don't you want to see it?"

Then she stood up and sat next to Xue Chengyou, "Why don't you take a sip too?"

Xue Chengyou looked at the mark that Yan Qingluo had used on it. He blushed and opened his mouth slightly, as if he was really about to take a sip.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Xue Chengyou asked who it was, and the other party announced that it was Xue Ping.