Juxian Cave is big and bizarre, but the place where the muntjac immortal lives is still very easy to find, enter it, only to find that this old guy is really rich, gold and silver treasures, silk and satin, messily piled in a large box, presumably it should be the thing needed when wandering in the mortal world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are also a lot of gorgeous new clothes, the cabinet is almost full, the left plaid is a man's robe, the right is a women's dress, all are fine silk and burnt cotton, some are worn, and some are new, just pick a few in hand, but smell a clear rose fragrance, not like the style of the old muntjac.

"Shumo?" Then I remembered that the little fox had lived here for a while, and he had always been particular about clothing and hair accessories, presumably these should be his belongings, but who were these women's dresses for?

I picked out a navy blue robe for Ziyang, and knew that he had a habit of cleanliness, so I shook it lightly, patted the dust off the surface, and then picked out a water-pink skirt to put on, and then walked out of the cave and said to Ziyang who closed his eyes and frowned: "Na, sure enough, it's still new."

"Put it on the stone" Ziyang Feng's eyes opened slightly, the red blood on the whites of his eyes had not faded, and he looked extremely tired and embarrassed.

Putting the clothes on the bare stone, Zhu Yifei turned around, twisted her fingers, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

There was the sound of dripping water behind him and the soft murmur overflowing from the man's throat, followed by some heavy gasps, and after a long time, there was the sound of thin clothes, and it seemed that the poison was not light, and the movement became much slower.

"Yifei" suddenly put a hand on her shoulder, trembling in shock, Ziyang's voice became so deep and muffled, inexplicably people couldn't help but speed up their heartbeat.

Turning his head with a red face, the dawn reflected on a weak and pale handsome face, dripping drops of water, falling from the wet ends of his hair, some of them slid down his cheeks, slid under the flawless chin, and then seeped into the slightly open neckline, staining a large patch of water.

The striking red mole under the collarbone is reflected on the white and jade skin, adding to the incomparable charm and sensuality.

"Huh?" I swallowed my saliva involuntarily, feeling that my beauty, which had always been like floating clouds, was suffering from an unprecedented soul crisis.

"Let's get married" Ziyang staggered his eyes, not daring to look at her again, but his lower body began to raise his head uncontrollably, he didn't dare to move again, just stiffened.

"Huh?" Zhu Yifei was staring at the red mole, dazzled, and suddenly was completely confused by this sentence that was like a marriage proposal.

First there is Yang Guo Xiaolongnu, and then there is a small bone white painting, is it possible to come to Ziyang Zhu Yifei again? It seems that his title doesn't rhyme much.

"Why?" When I asked this sentence, I suddenly felt that my IQ was worrying, it was obvious that this Taoist priest wanted to be responsible, but unfortunately she couldn't answer.

Ziyang was silent for a while, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something but never said it.

"It's almost dawn, let's go back to the inn first, it's cold and damp here" Zhu Yifei said and pulled Ziyang's slightly loose placket to prevent himself from accidentally being a hungry wolf and committing the sin of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors.

"I can't control the clouds" Ziyang held Rouyi on his chest and rubbed it in his palm reluctantly.

"So, Tu Dun? Although it is slower," he withdrew his hand with a red face, and did not turn his head away, pretending to watch the sunrise.

"I've sealed all my acupuncture veins, and I can't cast spells now," Ziyang sighed in dismay.

"Why?"

"There are too many **** inhaled, if you open the hundred veins now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to restrain it"

"Isn't it possible to force poison?" To tell the truth, she is also struggling to support now, if it weren't for the drowsiness being too strong, it is estimated that the trace of poisonous gas flowing out of the body would not have much effect at all, she just opened the box and sniffed it remotely, Ziyang picked some with his fingertips and put it on his nose and sniffed it carefully, judging by logical reasoning, he was not lying.

"Then, don't you just get it out?" Born like a mosquito, I feel a little ashamed.

Ziyang was a little surprised that she knew a lot as a girl, but it was a little clear in an instant, but there was no spirit who had lived for hundreds of years, although her body was a piece of jade.

"It's not that simple," Ziyang sighed faintly, lowering his eyebrows to see the arrogant twin peaks that were close at hand, and his neck was covered with a rich red.

"Then I can only take you to the clouds" Feeling his increasingly hot eyes, he felt that he was afraid that something would really happen if he stayed, so he grabbed Ziyang's shoulder with his backhand, concentrated on his breath, and silently recited the mantra, and after a while, his feet left the ground, but unfortunately, the clouds gathered and dispersed quickly, and the two of them fell down less than half a foot after rising.

"Hehehe, that, I'm not good either, let's escape" Zhu Yifei laughed a little embarrassed, after all, she didn't learn well, and she was obviously embarrassed in front of the person who taught her.

Ziyang's body was weak and tired, almost half of his body was leaning on her shoulder, Zhu Yifei simply stopped his waist, half hugged, cast a spell with one hand, muttered two mantras, and suddenly the pink light flashed, and he escaped to the ground.

For the proficiency of the ground shield, she claims to be the second, no one dares to be the first, the speed is as fast as the clouds, but in the forest to constantly avoid the roots of grass and trees, there are many obstacles, and the blood will be slowed down.

The wind was speeding all the way, and finally at the end of the hour, I rushed back to the inn.

Xie Yichen and the little monk had already eaten their fill, and were waiting boredly in the room, when they saw Zhu Yifei holding Ziyang who had fainted with an embarrassed face, they immediately asked in surprise: "Where did you go this night?" ”

"Oh, I know, you're going to take a mandarin duck bath," the little monk clapped his hands.

"You bear child" Zhu Yifei was about to put Ziyang on the bed, when she suddenly saw a pool of eye-catching wet marks on the sheets, and slapped her palms on Huitong's bald head speechlessly: "Why did you pee on my bed?"

"You go out for a spring breeze, I can't sleep on an empty bed" The little monk pursed his lips angrily, looking right, and Zhu Yifei wanted to throw it out of the window.

"Okay, you wet the bed and have a reason" reluctantly hugged Ziyang and exited the room, walked a few more steps, and came to Xie Yichen's room in the corner, after pushing the door in, he saw that the quilt and bed sheets were messy and almost twisted into a twisted shape, and he yelled at Xie Yichen who came with him with great anger: "How do you sleep like fighting?"

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you, you have been wronged, you are so angry" Xie Yichen shrunk his neck and laid out the sheets neatly.

Let a handicapped young master make the bed from a young age, and the result can be imagined.

Handing Ziyang to Xie Yichen, Zhu Yifei lifted her skirt, knelt and crawled on the head of the bed, so she didn't care to put the futon neatly, and after putting Ziyang on it, she said sleepily: "You take care of Master, I'll go to Ziyang's room to rest first"

After that, he waved his hand, passed by Xie Yichen, patted him on the shoulder, yawned and said: "The rest depends on you, whether you can enter the sect or not depends on your performance."

"Oh, senior sister, tap" Xie Yichen looked at the faint back that disappeared in the doorway, sighed, put Ziyang's on the bed, dried his wet hair with a towel, thought about it and took off his shoes diligently, put his coat on the cabinet at the head of the bed, and when he turned around and was about to cover the quilt, he suddenly found that the leaping erection was a jade face flushed, scratching his head, and he was embarrassed for a moment before carefully covering the quilt.

"Yifei" Ziyang suddenly grabbed a cold hand in a daze, clenched it hard in his palm, and refused to let go of anything.

Xie Yichen pushed and shoved awkwardly, and said helplessly while pumping out: "That master, my senior sister went to your room, I'm not"

"Yifei, let's get married" Ziyang's face was red, his body was terrible, and he kept pulling the owner of that hand towards him, and the other hand grabbed Xie Yichen's waist and pressed his chest.

Ziyang's strength is amazing, Xie Yichen Yifei is a common man who has no choice but to cry and laugh: "Ziyang Daoist, wake up, look at me, it's me, Xie Yichen, you want to find my senior sister, I can help you call" Xie Yichen's face was forced to stick to Ziyang's chest, kicking with both hands and feet, and the little monk who happened to be pushed in the door looked at him.

"What are you secretly doing?" The little monk didn't know where to get the peach crisp, and he nibbled on it with a small mouth, and after walking in, he looked at the two of them and asked calmly.

"Secretly? Little master, can't you see it? My master is crazy, save me," Xie Yichen said as he struggled outward.

"Yifei, do you hate me that much?" Ziyang's voice was not very clear, Xie Yichen didn't hear it clearly, but the little monk heard it in his ears, and said with a smile: "Did the demon girl eat you dry?" ”

"Huh? Hey, can you be a little sympathetic, forget who bought you snacks to eat in Xie Mansion, save me" Listening to the little monk's marginal words, Xie Yichen shouted anxiously.

"Okay, for the sake of you buying me a snack" The little monk accidentally choked in his throat with the last bite of peach crisp, and while burping, he poured a cup of tea and poured it into his mouth urgently, and finally rushed the choking into his stomach.

With his little hands full of oil and water, he unceremoniously wiped it clean on Xie Yichen's white robe, and then easily broke Ziyang's hand and rescued him.

After regaining his freedom, he immediately left the bed three meters away, and gasped with palpitations: "My master is thinking about women and going crazy."

"You don't understand, this is called falling in love without knowing what to do," the little monk held his little hand behind his back and shook his bald head twice.

"I'm afraid that you don't understand a few people" Xie Yichen shook his head helplessly, thinking of Wang Keer, who was pregnant in his hometown, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

Some things are destined, just like he doesn't understand why he wants to be dedicated to the Tao and detached from the ordinary, and he doesn't understand why at the last moment, in the face of the dignified and beautiful face that can touch the heartstrings the most, he still insists on stepping on this road.

He fell in love with Wang Ke'er, and on that night when he sneaked into the palace, her worried side face was reflected in the bright moonlight, looking so beautiful and ethereal.

In fact, he didn't marry her for her sake, he didn't have a room and a half concubine, and when he gave birth to a child, everything in Xie Mansion belonged to her and the child, and the little crab was deliberately left in the house by him to take care of their mother and son, and he could completely put his mind at ease.

Now, the night had passed, and she must have seen the letter hidden under the pillow, and in this life, he wanted nothing more than to hope that she would not resent or mourn, and then he would be satisfied.

"Yifei, let's get married" Ziyang's sudden murmur interrupted Xie Yichen's thoughts, the little monk walked to the bed in two or three steps, raised his palm and patted several acupuncture points on his body, a few golden lights flashed, and in an instant, Ziyang lost his voice and fell asleep peacefully.