Sure enough, at night, Shao Xingyun appeared at Ganquan Palace as promised.

"Okay, okay, Master Shao, stop playing mysterious and come out quickly. Hanging from the beams, aren't you tired?"

Qiqi was sitting in the pavilion, sipping tea with a smile. This man wouldn't think he was Batman.

"How did you know I was coming?"

Shao Xingyun was a little depressed. His body hooked on the beam leaned forward and flew towards the pavilion like a bat, settling steadily outside the pavilion.[

Wearing a long white gown and a light blue robe, the wind is as clear as jade, his spirit is flying, and he has an outstanding and elegant demeanor. This man is always so energetic and sunny.

Could it be that my breath is so unstable that this woman discovered it? Hey, it seems that I need to strengthen my breathing control skills.

"You will come on the sixteenth day of every month, I remember." Qiqi was a little proud, while glancing at the shadow cast by the beam on the wall,

"Besides, with such a big black shadow on the beam, it's not like a bat as big as you is spying on me."

"Really? You have remembered that I will come to see you on the sixteenth of every month.

"Shao Xingyun was as happy as a big child. He sat down next to Qiqi carelessly and took a sip of tea from the cup that Qiqi had just drank. "Well, the tea is good, really good. The tea in this palace is

It’s just different.”

"Hey, my hero Shao, why don't you know how to avoid suspicion? I just drank the tea, and there is a cup. I can pour it without dying."

What I hate the most is guys who don't care about hygiene and like to share people's things. This handsome guy really has no moral character at all.

"No, I will drink the tea you drank. After you drink it, it will still taste good."

Shao Xingyun held the tea cup, put it between his nose and sniffed it, and became very poetic, "Drinking a cup of tea against the moon, the fragrance of beauty is in my heart."

"This nonsense doesn't make sense, are you disgusting or not?

As for you, you are not the material for poetry, so don't tarnish the holy word poet. The poet is still a child, I beg you to let him go." Qiqi vomited and turned towards Shao Xingyun pathetically.

Roll your eyes.

"No, the poet is a beauty, and I just don't want to let her go."
Chapter completed!