The man and the woman in the white dress walked straight into a thatched hut in the middle, sat down at the table in the thatched house, the man dialed the wick, illuminated the thatched hut with only one bed, a square table, and two benches, and asked softly and concernedly: "How is it today, is it better?" ”

The woman sat down on the bench across from him and shook her head faintly.

The man did not show disappointment, but smiled softly and said, "It's okay, this disease will be cured slowly, you will be fine!" The tone was firm.

The woman lowered her head, did not show any joy, only groaned, stretched out her hand, that hand was also wrapped tightly in white cotton, not showing a trace of skin, she picked up the branch on the table, dipped water from the bowl, wrote and drew on the table, the man tilted his head and looked, the more he looked at his face, the more solemn he became, and finally couldn't help asking, "What did you say?" Someone broke into the Peach Blossom Forest today, who are they, did they see you? ”

Seeing the man's nervous appearance, the woman shook her head hurriedly, and wrote a few more words on the table, and the man breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Remember, there is no good person in the Golden Sword Sect, if you are discovered by them, you must tell me, I will take you to leave before they act, even if it is Zi Jianhua, you can't come out to meet, you know?" After thinking about it for a while, he didn't seem to be at ease, and said, "Zi Jianhua, I don't know about your existence, if he finds out, it will not be good for you and him!" ”

The woman who always wore the gauze hat was stunned for a moment and nodded.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bowl with a thick mist from the bamboo basket, put it in front of the woman and said, "Shiyun, it's time to drink medicine!"

Shiyun stared at the black liquid in the bowl, stunned, then picked up the bowl, opened some white yarn, and drank it all.

It wasn't until he saw that the bottom of the bowl was empty that the man stood up, moved to Shiyun's side, sat down, grabbed Shiyun's waist, hugged Shiyun tightly in his arms, and muttered: "It's going to be okay, my poetry will be fine!" Shiyun buried her head in the man's arms, and a tear stain appeared on the white tulle.

A ray of morning light sprinkled on the edge of Cangyue's bed through the special spar, Cangyue sat up with sleepy eyes, and saw at a glance the long figure standing in front of him, wearing a blue brocade robe, which looked particularly tall under the light of the morning light. Cang Yue glanced at him suspiciously, this is obviously his boudoir, how can there be a man's figure? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Cang Yue closed his eyes violently, and suddenly his eyes widened, and instinctively dragged the quilt to his body, covering his chest, and looked at the man and said angrily: "Why are you here?" ”

"This is my home, why can't I be here?" Zi Jianhua blinked his innocent eyes, and then urged, "Okay, hurry up, I still have something to do with you!" It's too late! After speaking, he calmly walked towards the outside of the house, and said as he walked, "Give you time for half a pillar of incense, if you haven't sorted it out yet, I'll do it myself!" After speaking, he muttered, "There are still monks who like to sleep lazy, no wonder their strength is stagnant and they always stay in the rookie stage." ”

Cangyue's nose is almost crooked, what time is it? Is this called sleeping in? She took two big breaths, and once again recited the scriptures to herself in her heart, "I am generous, I bear with you, I endure, endure, endure!" As he read it, he gritted his teeth.

After Zi Jianhua left his house, Cang Yue glanced down at the petticoat on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he had a heart yesterday, and he didn't wear ** to sleep, but wore a tightly wrapped white petticoat.

Looking up at Xiao Xia, the servant girl who was pestle beside her bed, Cang Yue was very dissatisfied, it was really not the maid at home, if it was Xiao Cui, she would definitely wake herself up as soon as possible, no, she would definitely try her best to stop Zi Jianhua outside the house, but this Xiao Xia ...... sighed in his heart, fortunately, Zi Jianhua is a broken sleeve, so be careful in the future.

With the help of Xiao Xia, Cang Yue put on the dress prepared by Zi Jianhua, sat in front of the dresser and let Xiao Xia reverse her hairstyle, and after everything was sorted out, Cang Yue glanced at the dresser, why is this outfit so familiar? Then look back at Xiao Xia who was standing respectfully behind him...... Because Mao's own dress is exactly the same as this Xiaoxia?

Cang Yue realized that Zi Jian Hua must have some premeditated plan to let herself dress like this, walked out of the door of the dormitory, stared at Zi Jian Hua with a vigilant face, and before he could speak, she preemptively said: "Okay, send me away from the Golden Sword Sect!" ”

Zi Jianhua spread his hands and said, "It was too late last night, and I haven't had time to help you repair that flying magic weapon!" Then he put a smile on his face, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you repair the flying magic weapon today!" Just stay here one more day! ”

Cangyue glanced at Zi Jianhua with disdain, obviously he didn't mention the flying magic weapon yesterday, and he didn't ask himself for the broken flying magic weapon, how to help himself fix it, really think he was a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive?

Cang Yue flattened her mouth and said without buying it: "Then don't bother the young sect master, it's still early, if I start to hurry, I should be able to find a town with people before dark!" ”

Zi Jianhua sighed and said: "It's not a secret, I kept you down, in fact, I want to have a small thing I want to ask you, if you help me do it, I will be very grateful, so please Miss Cangyue, read that we got acquainted, don't leave in a hurry, help me with this little favor!" ”

Sure enough, there was an attempt, Cangyue looked at Zi Jianhua vigilantly, and did not express her position.

Seeing Cangyue's appearance, Zi Jianhua couldn't help but feel a headache, and hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, what I asked you to do is definitely not a thief who cries a rooster or a dog thief, kills people and sets fires!" He pondered for a while, and then said, "If you promise to help me, I will give you a bottle of the Qi Condensing Pill I take every day, that pill is a top-grade pill that can help you cultivate, and the entire Golden Sword Sect can only be used by our Zi family!" After a pause, seeing that Cangyue was indifferent, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can also give you a high-grade flying magic weapon, which is a pair of wings, loaded on the body, traveling thousands of miles a day, very easy to use, and easy to put away!" Seeing that Cangyue was still unmoved, Zi Jianhua was a little anxious, and he said helplessly, "Your broken flying magic weapon is just a low-grade magic weapon, my wings are high-grade, and you may not be able to buy it with gold coins!" ”

Cang Yue's mind quickly calculated, and asked, "What do you want me to help with?" I only have the strength to practice qi at level 6! ”

"This favor is very simple, just ask you to help me send a small thing to Ren Youzun!" Zi Jianhua suddenly twisted, Xia Fei's cheeks and the corners of his mouth smiled.

The corners of Cangyue's mouth twitched, and she sighed in her heart, "The perverted crowd is not easy to understand, it is not easy to understand!" She looked up at Zi Jianhua, took out the small white boat that Cangzhu gave her from the space bag, handed it to Zi Jianhua, and asked, "Look at this, can it still be repaired?" ”