Wake up every day in the Shura field

After tossing and tossing all night, the exhausted Qing Yan was able to fall into a deep sleep.

Mo Qing lay on the bed, her thoughts gradually drifting away.

One hour and 28 minutes.

This time is really embarrassing for a cultivator, but for people in this world, it is already a talent.

But Qing Yan's words were still lingering in his ears and refused to leave, so he couldn't ignore them.

"Not as good as Yeluo?"

Mo Qing laughed softly, her suppressed voice seemed a little sick in this silent night.

He turned his head to look at someone who was sleeping peacefully beside him, his dark eyes were filled with deep ink.

I want it again.

I really want to pick up this lifeless guy beside me and let him take a good look at who is more powerful, he or that sick man.

But when he saw that peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, he couldn't do anything.

Mo Qing stared at Qing Yan for a long time, and finally got up silently, put on his clothes and left.

There was a sound of closing the door, and the footsteps gradually left.

When the bedroom was completely quiet, Qing Yan, who was supposed to be sound asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his body trembled slightly. It took him a while to calm down.

He sat up and poured a glass of ice water, drank it in one gulp, washed the glass and put it back in its original place, turned around and came to the window, and pushed it away.

It is spring now, and there is still a little coolness in the air. A slight cold wind blows in, gently lifting the corners of his clothes.

Under the dim moonlight, Qing Yan's exquisite face was flushed with a faint blush, and his eyes were looking out of the window. Under the hazy moonlight, he looked like an unearthly demon, charming and ethereal.

He couldn't describe how he felt at this moment.

At the moment when Mo Qing smiled lowly just now, he almost couldn't help trembling.

Not out of fear, but out of excitement.

I was so excited that even my blood was boiling, and every cell was ready to move.

Qing Yan withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes slightly, and whispered softly: "The eve of the Shura field is really exciting."

hhhh: "..."

Qing Yan blew the cold wind in front of the window for a long time, until the heat from her body was slightly blown away, then she returned to the bed and lay down again.

The sky outside was slightly bright, and there was a gleam of light in the dark clouds, like a sharp sword, splitting the black curtain with one knife.

As soon as Mo Qing arrived in the living room, he saw a thin figure standing in the shadow, thinking about something, with pale lips and no expression on his face. After hearing his footsteps, he turned his head and glanced at himself.

Ye Luo.

His main character is really annoying.

Mo Qing calmed down, and greeted with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, instead it carried a bit of coldness, and then he went to a chair at the corner and sat down.

Ye Luo withdrew her gaze, looked out the window and coughed lightly twice. After standing for a while, she finally sat down on another chair.

In the past few days, both of them left a lot of official business and ran out, and they didn't even turn on the communicator, but it's okay to just stay away from business.

It just so happened that Qing Yan hadn't woken up yet, and the two couldn't fall asleep for some reason, so they each turned on their communicators and quietly dealt with their own affairs.

Apart from coughing from time to time, there was a rare silence.

That's right, there's nothing to talk about between these two people, it's just because of their current identities that they don't tear each other apart.

I don't know how long it took, the sky outside has brightened, and the first sun rises slowly, gently pushing away the clouds covering the sky, revealing a large area of ​​light shining on the earth.

The two of them have accumulated a lot of official business in the past few days, so they don't have time to think about it, so they can only bury their heads in their work.

Until the communicators of both of them rang, breaking the calm that was so hard to maintain now...

Ye Luo frowned, put the file down, and connected the phone, but before he could speak, the other party spoke first.

The other side boldly asked: "My lord, what is said in that Weibo is true? Do you really have a wife?"

It took Ye Luo a second to react to what the other party said on Weibo, and finally there was a slight smile on his impatient face: "It's all true."

"..." The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then said again: "My lord, madam...do you have any difficulties?"

"Huh?" Ye Luo felt that what the other party said was a little inexplicable.

"As for Madam's "derailment", I think adults can wait and see before finding out the truth."

"Well, I see."

Ye Luo nodded, hung up the phone, then raised her head to look in Mo Qing's direction, only to find that the other party was also staring at her thoughtfully.

Obviously, what Mo Qing just heard should be almost the same as her own.

Although the two of them heard those words in a cloud, they could finally confirm one thing: the green hat might not be an ordinary hat.

The two looked at each other, and unanimously began to inquire about the information related to the "green hat". Looking at the explanations on the webpage, the two fell into deep thought.

For a moment, the air became silent, and the faces of both of them were gloomy and terrifying, making people shudder.

"Crack" sound.

The door of the master bedroom opened, Qing Yan was completely unaware of the unusual atmosphere at the moment, sucking on his slippers, and walking out sleepily rubbing his eyes.

"Why are you sitting here?" He yawned lazily, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

However, no one responded for a long time, and the atmosphere was very stiff.

Not right, so wrong.

Only then did Qing Yan come to his senses, he immediately put down the things in his hands, turned around and looked in the direction of the two of them.

Before he was fully awake, he hadn't looked at the faces of the two of them carefully at all. It didn't matter if he didn't look at them, but he was startled when he saw them.

And the communicator of the two of them was placed on the table, because the distance between them was too far, Qing Yan couldn't read the words clearly, so he could only roughly judge that there were some materials on it.

Judging from the situation, the two of them must have already known another meaning of "green hat"...

Ye Luo pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows calmly: "Is there nothing you want to say?"

Qing Yan was silent, nodded sincerely and said: "Yes."

"Huh?" The expressions of the two eased a little, intending to listen to this guy's explanation.

Qing Yan pursed her lips, and said in a very sincere tone: "Anyway, it's not the first time you've worn a cuckold, and you'll get used to it if you wear it a few more times."

Ye Luo: "..."

Mo Qing: "..."