The Whole Live Room is Knocking Me and the Female Partner’s CP

    "No." Lu Qing immediately refused, "You will only be in danger if you go."

    "What's the matter, Miss Lu is worried that we are too involved. After all, I just expressed my heart to you before, and now I will stalk you." Han Moyuan chuckled lightly , then said: "Don't worry, I love to travel around the world by nature, what's more, you can lend me some gadgets and let me have some of your devilish energy on me."

    Lu Qing was choked. To be honest, this thought really flashed through my mind just now.

    The inner thoughts were penetrated, Lu Qing looked a little embarrassed, moved his lips and didn't know how to answer.

      "

    The warm palm covered Lu Qing's shoulder, and the tone was a little gentle: "Qingqing, you can let me go with you."

    Lu Qinghou leaned over to avoid her touch, turned her face and said, "You can, but this name is too intimate, so Miss Han should change it back to the original one."

    Han Moyuan calmly retracted his hand in the air and said, "We are friends, we can't be called a girl, you can call me Moyuan."

    Lu Qing nodded: "Okay, then what do you call me."

    "My dear."

    "No."

    The woman lowered her head and thought for a while, then said, "Then Ah Qing."

    After hearing this, Lu Qing was stunned for a while, until Han Moyuan shook his shoulder lightly: "What's the matter, this name is not enough?"

    Lu Qing narrowed her eyes: "Yes, you can do whatever you want."

    The cold wind blew the tip of the woman's nose reddish, Han Moyuan lowered his head and coughed, then raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Qing, his hands rustled and began to untie the lotus-embroidered shawl on his body jacket.

    "It's cold, so put it on."

    The moment they approached, a faint warm fragrance spread between the two. Lu Qing turned her head subconsciously, Han Moyuan wanted to put it on her, but leaned forward again, not standing still for a while, and put her arms on Lu Qing's shoulders.

    The distance was very close to the moment, Lu Qing stiffened and refused her kindness: "Miss Han, I don't need it."

    "Look, you're called Miss Han again."

    “…Sorry.”

    "If you don't wear it, then you must hold this thing." Han Moyuan took out a piece of blood jade from his sleeve, with regret on his face: "When I gave it to you, I deliberately With the word 'Lu', I didn't expect that the things I already gave you would come back to me in the end."

    "You engraved?"

    "Well, didn't you notice?"

    Lu Qing took the Yunxue Jade and looked at it carefully. There was indeed a small letter engraved in the upper left corner.

    "Sorry, didn't read it carefully."

    She was about to hand it over, but was stopped by Han Moyuan: "Yunxueyu has already engraved Aqing's name, so I can only give it to you now. You won't even be friends. You don't have any affection, do you?"

    "...Then I'll keep it for now." Lu Qing supported her head with one hand and closed her eyes, not wanting to say more.

    **

    The blizzard hit, but fortunately the black eagle quickly shuttled across the snow ridge, faster and faster.

    Chang Feng saw an old man in black robe standing on the top of Xuefeng, and immediately said: "Saint, Elder Chu is already waiting for you."

    Black Hawk landed steadily and bowed its neck respectfully. Han Moyuan jumped down first, then stretched out his hand to Lu Qing, smiling gently: "Come down."

    Lu Qing smiled and refused: "No need, thank you."

    Han Moyuan didn't care, she looked up and looked around.

    The buildings carved by ice are towering into the clouds, standing on the top of the snowy peaks, black eagles hovering around, making a few screams from time to time, it is very terrifying to listen to.

    In front of him stood a hunched old man with clear and bright eyes under the brim of his hat. At this moment, his eyes were locked on Lu Qing. Through the layers of ice and snow, he seemed to be missing someone.

    Lu Qing stepped forward and said, "Elder Chu."

    The old man looked at her for a long time, his lips trembling excitedly, and he said three words in a row.

    "You and your mother really look alike. Did you know that when I first met Jian'er, she was your age, but you were a little more dead Shen Qi, and she is frank and lively, and she is straight, so she will be deceived by those immortals!"

    Chu Shi's expression suddenly became solemn, "If she had listened to me and stayed in Qianxue Cave, she would be able to live well now."

    Lu Qing quietly waited for him to finish, and said softly: "My mother's corpse..."

    Chu Shi looked at the misty and snowy peaks and sneered: "You should know how miserable she died, her heart was taken away by Xianmen, and her body was buried here ten years ago. Yes. Qingqing, what you have to do is to kill all these self-righteous people, and the first step is to get the palm print of the Demon Race."

    "Demon Seal?"

    "The position of the saint who symbolizes the supreme, can mobilize the demon palm print of the demon." Chu Shi's eyes flickered: "The palm print has always been held by Jian'er, but when she was about to die, It's a pity to hand over the palm print to her maid Yin Rui..."

    When Lu Qing heard this familiar name, she raised her eyes suddenly: "Mu Qingzhi said that Aunt Rui was imprisoned by Miao Jing."

    "That's right. They must have gotten the news that you have returned now, Qingqing, kill Miao Shuangshuang and regain your position."