The fairy husband of the little demon

Chapter 27 (12) Happy Dragon Boat Festival~~

Yunhe sleeps deeply.

Long hair cleverly lies on the pillow, setting off her white and delicate face. The curly eyelashes moved quietly, the cherry lips opened slightly, and they were sleeping soundly.

Xiaoyan sat by the bed and looked at her.

The eyes lingered on her cheek. She has lost a lot of weight these days... Her slender body has become more and more like a bamboo.

She twirled the quilt and helped her remove a few hairs from her cheeks. Xiaoyan knew that she had a shallow sleep. If it hadn't been for the quietness and fragrance of the sea, she would have woken up a long time ago. It was impossible for him to sit next to her and carefully examine and see enough at a time.

M finger scratched her delicate cheek and stopped at the cheek. He couldn't help pinching gently.

She frowned unconsciously, and Xiao Yan raised the corners of her lips. I have always wanted to pull this cheek to both sides and see her frown and her angry appearance. The naughty sweetness will definitely make him happy to the heart. However, all this can only be his fantasy. When she woke up, she treated herself as if she were thousands of rivers and mountains, indifferent and resisted.

The light in the room suddenly went out, and the sea was clearly not around, but the sound kept coming into his ear: "It's time to go."

Xiao Yan twirled the quilt for Yunhe again, and then strode away. The sea is not outside, probably in your own bedroom.

Xiaoyan did not say goodbye and returned to Tianyin Palace in an instant.

Yunhe was awakened by a scream.

She jumped up from the bed and heard another cry, which was clearly Mimei's situation. She quickly looked at the house. Huh, where's Mimei?

When I was about to open the door, the door was opened. Mimei ran in with a quilt in her arms, and her eyes were frightened: "I obviously slept here last night. Why did I wake up in another room?"

"Ah." Yunhe was also surprised, "You're not sleepwalking, did you go there by yourself?"

"Isn't it?" Mimei cried and said, "I don't have this problem."

Yunhe smiled awkwardly, "It doesn't matter. As long as you don't hit it, it's not a bad thing to sleep outside with a quilt."

"Didn't you find that the bed has been moved away?" Mimei was even more frustrated, "I can't sleepwalk and still sleep on my back?"

"This..."

Mimei said carefully, "Is it possible that Canghai didn't like me and wanted to drive me away, so she used such a method?"

"No. Canghai has not always been such a person. Yunhe comforted her, "Anyway, it's not a big deal. Just go to bed and pay attention to it in the future."

How do they know that sometimes it is difficult to prevent "Xiao Xiao's disciples" even if they "pay attention".

When they arrived in front of Canghai's study, Canghai was planning to go out. He was dressed gorgeously, with his hair tied up, and his expressionless face was so handsome that even Mimei was stunned.

"It turns out that immortals also have to be decorated by clothes... You see, although Canghai is usually beautiful, it is not as amazing as it is today." Mimei bit Yunhe's ear.

Yun He smiled indifferently. The sea is very handsome, but it is always different from the flame. Or... is it because she treats the flame differently in her heart, so she looks more handsome than others?

"You are awake." Canghai said indifferently, "Don't go anywhere in the Wuji Pavilion. I'll be back in a moment."

"What's the big day today?" Yunhe blinked his eyes and his eyes fell on his gorgeous clothes and cloth.

Canghai said, "Go to the banquet."

"Oh." Yunhe nodded, "I know. We won't walk around."

The sea nodding and leaving without looking back. Mimei looked at his back, and her eyes were full of pink bubbles. The sea is so beautiful... Hey, it's just too quiet, otherwise it's really a good idea to be caught as a husband.

"Catch it..." Yunhe's mouth moved, "What do you think he is?" You are already worthy of you not being caught by him.

Mi Mei spit out her tongue and smiled: "That's right."

Then he sighed, "I really don't have the life of you."

Yun He said in a low voice, "Why do you have to be so envious? Where can I be envied by you?" Like Mimei, she has nothing, so why envy her?

"At least someone loves you." Although Mimei smiled, Yunhe felt a sense of loneliness in her eyes that made her feel strange. Mimei spit out her tongue, "You see, no one likes me."

"Do you think I don't like you?"

"That's different. What I like is the love of men and women.

Yun He squeezed his lips and smiled: "You remember the love between men and women." Maybe Mimei still remembers the stars in her heart?

After all, the stars are a special existence for her.

"Oh, I can only think about it." Mimei smacked her tongue, "You said that Canghai dressed so formally to the banquet, is there anyone who wants to protect his media?"

"I don't think so. With his character, whoever mediates him seems to be looking for a nail."

"Yes, that's right." While chatting, the two went to the study.