Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

What he said was high-sounding, but Fairy Yunying obviously didn't believe it. She pursed her lips and smiled: "It doesn't look like it."

If he was just a servant, how could he go to her fairy house in such a rage in the middle of the night, making her think that something urgent and urgent had happened, but in the end——

Lan Xiu: "..."

Even the tips of his ears turned red. Although he was unparalleled in slaying demons and defending the Way, he was a little at a loss when it came to this kind of love between children.

Fortunately, Fairy Yunying didn't say much, she just smiled and left.

After sending Fairy Yunying away, Lan Xiu pushed the door open and entered the house to announce the good news to Luo Qingyu: "Qingyu, don't worry, there is no resentful spirit in you. You must have expelled it when you became an immortal and reborn."

Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes, smiled, and nodded: "Yeah, okay."

She was already numb with disappointment, and one more disappointment would be nothing.

She drank so much wine, but her face was still pale. Although she had always been calm, who could understand the turbulence in her heart at this moment?

Lan Xiu was also filled with discomfort and paused: "Don't drink so much. Drinking too much will harm your health."

He reached out and took away all the wine utensils on her table.

Luo Qingyu held his head with one hand, his long black hair hanging down, half covering his face. He actually smiled again, did not speak, and did not stop Lan Xiu's movements.

If she cries, even if she cries hysterically, Lan Xiu will feel relieved.

But she was calm and calm, like a normal person.

This makes Lan Xiu feel even more unsure, but he doesn't know how to comfort him...

I stood there thinking for a long time, but I couldn't find the right words to say. All the comfort was too pale and too weak——

The two of them were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere in the room was a little heavy and a little strange.

Luo Qingyu waved his hand: "Lan Xiu, please come back, I'm fine. It's getting late, I want to rest."

Lan Xiu said calmly: "Okay, Qinglan, don't think too much, everything will pass."

He turned around and took two steps, then turned back and said: "From now on, you can just call me Lan Xiu. There is no need to add the word "Xian". It seems too unfamiliar."

After not hearing Luo Qingyu's answer for a long time, he looked up and found that Luo Qingyu was lying on the table with his head on his arms, seemingly asleep.

Lan Xiu was startled for a moment and sighed. It must be a good thing that she fell asleep, right?

He looked at her lying on the table, feeling a little confused.

Would it be too tiring for her to sleep here? Would she catch a cold?

He raised his arm, and a faint blue light flashed through. He held Luo Qingyu's body and gently placed her on the bed, and then pulled a cloud quilt to cover her...

Luo Qingyu closed his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes covered his face, forming a faint silhouette. He looked a little haggard, which made him feel inexplicably distressed.

She drank a lot, and there was a faint smell of alcohol lingering in her breath.

Lan Xiu looked at the empty wine jar on the ground and frowned slightly. This wine was the immortal wine stored in his house. Ordinary immortals would be so drunk after just a few glasses of wine that they couldn't find their way around. This girl actually drank three jars!

His drinking capacity was truly astonishing!

However, she must be drunk too, right?