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Qing Cang covered Xing Yun with a quilt, and ordered someone to call hot water to help the drunk Xing Yun wipe his face. Listening carefully, Xing Yun could still hear Xing Yun whispering softly.Qingcang wanted to hear more clearly before leaning forward, and he could feel the hot air exhaled by Xingyun in his ears, which made him feel a little flustered.

"Qingyu... come back next time...give me plum blossoms with red...well, red ones..."

Qing Yu?Why is this name so familiar?I seem to have heard it somewhere, where is it?Qing Cang thought for a long time but couldn't think of it, so he said to the dazed person on the bed: "Who is Qing Yu? The one who wrote to you today?"

Xing Yun moved his body, and replied weakly: "Elder... Nian Qing..." Then he stopped talking, Qing Cang saw that he had fallen asleep and didn't bother him.

When I woke up the next day, the sun slanted in through the gap of the window, leaving a slender golden spot on the ground.Xing Yun thought he would have a headache, but the expected pain did not strike, instead he felt much better all over, which surprised Xing Yun.

After washing and eating, Xingyun went straight to the study, thinking that Qingcang would already be in the study to handle business as usual.But when he got to the study room, he didn't see anyone. Xing Yun looked at Qing Cang's seat in puzzlement for a while, then sat in his own seat and started his busy day.

There are a lot of things to do today, and I don’t know if the elder expressed his dissatisfaction to himself, so he pushed some trivial matters to himself, and even used a little for lunch, and it was not until the willow tree head on the moon that the papers on the table were completely dealt with. over.Xingyun stood up and stretched his body, looking at the seat that had been vacant all day, a little lost in thought.

When having dinner, I couldn't help asking the maid who was waiting curiously: "Where is your lord? Why haven't I seen anyone all day?" He didn't even deal with official duties.

The maid kept her mouth shut, just smiled and shook her head to show that she didn't know, and after serving Xing Yun the dishes, she stood behind Xing Yun in a proper manner.Xingyun had no choice but to finish the meal slowly.

At this time, Qing Cang was practicing in the forbidden area of ​​the demon clan, and every demon king had to come to practice in the forbidden area at intervals during his reign.It is said to be cultivation, but in fact it is to continuously improve one's own mana and at the same time turn one's own mana into a barrier for the demons, so the demon king can be said to be a barrier that the demons can walk on. The Demon Lord is the most vulnerable before he takes over.

Qing Cang is a little absent-minded today, not because he doesn't want to concentrate, but because he can't help thinking about Xingyun and the person Xingyun talks about even when he's drunk.For a while, Xingyun looked indifferent when he first met, for a while, he looked distressed in the human world, for a while, he was focused when dealing with official duties, and for a while... he was sad for others.

"Pfft...cough cough." Maybe it was too much distraction, which caused the inability to concentrate, and the reverse flow of Qi and blood almost cut off the meridians.

"Your Majesty!" The long seat stepped forward to help Qing Cang, but Qing Cang motioned him not to come over, the barrier around him could not be broken by the long seat.Qingcang readjusted his posture, tried to calm down, and closed his eyes to practice again.

Seeing him getting better and better, Chang Xi let out a long breath and felt relieved.If something really happened to the king just now, the demon clan would be over.Chang Xi frowned and was a little worried. What happened today has never happened before. Although I don’t know what happened, it should have a lot to do with King Shang. It cannot be denied that since that King Shang came, After that, Junshang became more and more strange.

It wasn't until the moon was in the middle of the sky that Qing Cang dragged his slightly weak body back to the dormitory, listened to Xing Yun's long breathing and smiled wryly, he disappeared for a day, he didn't even worry, just fell asleep like this, it seemed that he was still alive I slept soundly.

Qing Cang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping man in a daze, stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek and scolded with a smile: "It's really heartless, I can sleep so soundly without me." Thinking of something, he waved his hand to the table, Then a white jade vase appeared on the table, with a red plum planted in it, and it seemed that the fragrance of the flowers could still be smelled.The demons can't have things from the human world, this red plum is just a blindfold, and the fragrance of the flower is also illusioned by Qing Cang based on his memory.I don't know what it will be like when Xingyun wakes up tomorrow morning, Qing Cang is a little happy thinking about it.

Gently kissed the corner of Xingyun's mouth, and then fell asleep beside him, with a tight pain in his chest.Qing Cang held Xing Yun's hand and stared sideways at his profile, "I don't know if it's right to tie you by my side, but if it really affects the safety of the demons... let's talk about it then."

The long seat is backed by a big tree, holding a pot of sake. Qing Yu once said that cooking wine under the moon is a great joy in life. At that time, the two of them were inseparable. Qing Yu always smiled and listened to him talking about the daily life After listening to the trivial matters, enlighten yourself a few words.Qing Yu is soft-hearted and always unable to refuse other people's requests, perhaps it is precisely because of this that he accepts himself.

"Heh" With a wry smile, Chang Xi poured the wine into his mouth with a muffled head.originally.He had already planned to bury this feeling in his heart and never bring it up again, but Jun He just ordered him to investigate the identities of Qing Yu and Nian Qing.What are you investigating? It’s just a pawn abandoned by your own people, “Qing Yu, what do you think I should do? How can I forget you? Aren’t you the most soft-hearted? Why are you willing to leave me alone to suffer in this world? Or...are you punishing me?"

"Long seat, the sun is setting..." The sun is setting, I should go.