Do the best of Qingge

After the meal, the waiter took He Xiangjun and Chu Linge to the topmost wing with great hospitality.

There are seven floors in the restaurant, the first floor is the busiest, and there is even a stage in the center, where jugglers, opera singers, and storytellers take turns to work on stage every day.

And the higher the floor, the quieter it is. Of course, the corresponding expenses are also surprisingly expensive.

The top floor where Chu Linge and the two are about to go is the most luxurious accommodation in this restaurant.

After investigation by the shopkeeper, it is estimated that the spirit coins in the ring that He Xiangjun gave to the clerk earlier would be more than enough to buy the entire wine shop.

For such distinguished guests, the people in the restaurant are naturally responsive, and what they offer are the best resources within their purview.

Chu Linge walked at the end, and after listening to the guide guide talking about the fun places in Fencheng, when he was approaching the door of the wing room, he finally couldn't help asking: "Then how far is it from Qingyang City?" Far?"

The guy looked puzzled, and said uncertainly: "It's quite far away, I've only heard about it, but I haven't been there."

Chu Linge wanted to ask again, but He Xiangjun's voice came over lightly: "Is the skin itchy again?"

Hearing this, Chu Linge obediently shut up.

How could the clerk know the relationship between the two of them, he smiled and said, "You two, our top wing room has a bathtub, if you untie the knot, there will be hot water pouring in, if you..."

In the middle of speaking, he was slapped on the face. The clerk covered his swollen cheek with his hand, not daring to say another word.

Chu Linge also broke into a cold sweat secretly for that guy, brother, you really dare to talk nonsense, the slap just now didn't slap your head out, you are considered a catastrophe, come on? Go burn high incense.

The buddy was also very wronged. In his eyes, with He Xiangjun's appearance, he should be a man.

This man and woman share a wing room, isn't the relationship obvious?What's wrong with taking a mandarin duck bath?I was right!Why beat yourself!

Little did they know, that guy had already walked around the gate of hell before.

If He Xiangjun had murderous intentions, a thousand fellows would not be enough for her to kill.

After welcoming the two of them into the wing room, the clerk hurriedly retreated with a mournful face. Before leaving, he said to Chu Linge with a slurred speech: "Girl, if you need anything, just pull the string at the door."

He Xiangjun paced into the room, turned his head and looked around slowly, and after a long while, he hummed "but that's it" from his nose.

He looked around every room as if he was patrolling the territory, and then walked to the chair by the window and sat down, pushed open the wooden window, and looked out the window with his chin resting on his shoulders.

Chu Linge felt that she really liked looking out the window, and she didn't know what to see outside, so she silently gave her a weird label in her heart.

Naturally, He Xiangjun is not full and has nothing to do, she has a faint feeling that she is being watched.

If the prediction was correct, the one who was secretly following him was the Demon Emperor who had fought against him for a short time at that time, and then fled away.

Naturally, He Xiangjun would not introduce this kind of tail into the Canghai Sect, and had to solve it halfway.

The opponent's target should be Chu Linge, so he will definitely look for a gap to make a move. How can I lure the snake out of the hole?

Chu Linge naturally didn't know what He Xiangjun was thinking.

After resting for a while, she moved closer to the other party and said, "Can you give me a set of clean clothes?"

In Chu Ling's Na ring, there are laundry clothes and healing pills, but she has no choice but to destroy the spiritual power to get them now, so she can only bite the bullet and ask for them from the other party.

Of course, the other party can open her ring, but how could Chu Linge give the other party this opportunity.

One must know that, regardless of the use of the transaction, the most important secrets are hidden in the rings carefully kept by the warriors.

Cultivation techniques, elixir, treasures of heaven and earth, no one is willing to expose their details to others.

This time, it was rare for He Xiangjun not to refuse. With a flip of his palm, a black outer robe was thrown towards Chu Linge.

Reaching out to take a look, Chu Linge said again: "You can't just give me a robe, what are you wearing inside? You won't let me go outside with only a robe?"

The crescent eyebrows under the mask were slightly raised, and He Xiangjun said lightly, "I'll give you three breaths."

Hearing this, Chu Linge didn't dare to continue bargaining. He grabbed his robe and turned around to run, fearing that if he slipped slower, he would be knocked down by the other party.

This experience has already happened twice today!

When they came to the bathing pool, Chu Linge pulled down the string, and after a while, the two animal heads beside the pool really started to have hot water.

After just a cup of tea, the small bath was filled with hot water, and the faint fragrance of herbs lingered in it. With a light sniff, the tiredness disappeared immediately.

The bathing pool was a short distance away from the living room, and Chu Linge knew that the other party was not a man, so he didn't have too many scruples, went directly behind the screen, and began to undress.

The sound of Xixisuo came from the bathtub, and He Xiangjun's eyes, which were originally looking out of the window, immediately turned to the source of the sound.

"This person has a big heart, or in other words, she already knows that I am not a man."

He Xiangjun thought for a while, and soon guessed the crux of the problem.

After a while, at a certain moment, an unusual slight fluctuation suddenly flashed from outside.

He Xiangjun jumped up from the couch, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared beside the bathing pool where Chu Linge was.

Seeing the other party suddenly appear like a ghost, Chu Linge immediately frowned, and shouted loudly: "Hey! Why are you like this!"

He Xiangjun resisted the urge to slap her over with a palm, turned his back silently, and ordered: "Put on your clothes and get out of here!"

Chu Linge shrank her neck, quickly put on the freshly washed undergarments, and then put on the outer robe given by the other party before, and muffled: "What do you want?"

Listening to the other party's muttering full of complaints, He Xiangjun felt annoyed and funny in his heart, as if he was a pervert with a penchant for peeping.

Without further explanation, He Xiangjun raised his arm lightly, wrapped around Chu Linge's waist with spiritual power, and led him straight out of the window.

The follower has already made some moves, as for whether he will show up tonight, he can use Chu Linge to lure him to find out.

When they came to the top of the beams of the restaurant, He Xiangjun placed Chu Linge firmly on the flat roof tiles, while he himself stood not far away, looking at the crooked silver moon in the sky, without saying a word. hair.

Chu Linge seemed to have gotten used to her 'weird' behavior, sighed lightly, and sat down straight, with his chin resting on his palm, and looked at the same silver moon.

"Hey, what's your name?"

The other party didn't answer, Chu Linge said again: "Since you won't kill me for the time being, then we will get along for a while. You don't want me to call you 'Hello' every time I talk to you, do you?"

He Xiangjun was concentrating on sensing the breath fluctuations in the distance, but the other party's words were tirelessly drifting over, which made her unable to concentrate.

"He Xiangjun."

Chu Linge silently read the name a few times, and then said: "He Xiangjun, why did you arrest me?"

He Xiangjun: "..." If I had known earlier, I would have ignored her.

The other party's silence did not stop Chu Linge from talking.

"He Xiangjun, why don't you tell me directly, what do you want to do to me, so that I don't have to guess all day, anyway, if you want to kill me, I don't have the ability to resist, why don't you be big? Less tricks, more Sincerely."

"Oh? Then tell me sincerely, how do you want to be killed by me?"

Chu Linge: "..." Can we still have a good chat?

The two sat and stood, looking at the silver hook in the sky, each thinking about their own thoughts.

After being so quiet for quite some time, the enemies hidden in the dark remained silent.

"Did you notice my intention?"

Thinking of this, He Xiangjun pointed his toes and sat down next to Chu Linge, so as not to look so tense.

As soon as he sat down, wisps of sweet fragrance entered his nostrils along with the night wind.

After bathing, Chu Linge swept away the dust from before, dry and clear, although her cheeks were still sunken, but her delicate and handsome facial features and outlines had reappeared the radiance of the past.

He Xiangjun turned his head, looked at the other party's black hair draped over his shoulders like ink, and thought in his heart that it was a pity, whoever let him accept the order of life and death, this person will eventually die in his hands.

Seeing the other party staring at him in a daze, Chu Linge felt that the opportunity had come!

He moved his arm in front of his body calmly, and then reached it very quickly, trying to uncover the somewhat stern mask of the other party.

Although Chu Linge's movements were fast, how could he be faster than He Xiangjun.

Sensing the other party's attempt, He Xiangjun waved his sleeves, and the person who was close at hand flew backwards far away, and fell straight towards the underside of the beam of the restaurant.

Chu Linge's face was full of bitterness, and when his body fell rapidly, his eyes were fixed on the silver mask shining brightly under the moonlight above.

I thought in my heart, if I have the day to stand up, I must make He Xiangjun pay for it.

The other party saved him, so he wouldn't kill her, but a gentle punishment is indispensable!

He Xiangjun waited for a while, and found that the Yan Mo hidden in the dark had no intention of making a move, and seeing that Chu Linge was about to hit the ground, he slightly bent his palm, and with the burst of suction, he picked it up again.

Chu Linge didn't want to talk to her, so he gave her a blank look, and turned his head angrily to look elsewhere.

"What? Do you want to do it again?"

After hearing what the other party said, Chu Linge scolded him hundreds of times in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "No, no, no! I did something wrong just now, don't be angry, the night is cool, let's go back to the room quickly have a rest."

Under Chu Linge's invisible mask, He Xiangjun slightly raised the corners of his lips, and without saying anything, he grabbed her by the collar and fled back into the room.

With He Xiangjun's cultivation, naturally he doesn't need to sleep.

Throwing Chu Linge into the room at will, she sat down cross-legged on the chair and began to close her eyes and meditate.

After a certain distance, Chu Linge raised his arm to aim at the opponent's head, and waved his fists for a while, only to relieve his hatred.

"No matter how dishonest you are, you don't need to sleep tonight."

Hearing a word from the other party, Chu Linge immediately turned around and ran towards the innermost bedroom, not daring to provoke her any further.

The author has something to say: Chu Linge: "Today is also a day for displeased Master He and being taught a lesson..."