Hehe, so she shouldn't make her own decisions, just let Jing Yuan worry about herself, this is not her apprentice. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Thinking about how nosy he was for a while, and if he did such a stupid thing, he would inevitably be blamed by Jing Yuan, and he couldn't help vomiting blood in his heart, but unfortunately he was off the string, and he had already sacrificed his image and got on the thief ship, so he had to be more and more kind and said: "What nonsense." Yunhe is such a gentle character, how can he have any love between men and women in his heart? ”

What kind of temperament? is gentle and obedient to everyone, so it's not just for her?

Da Bai said again: "His gentle wind and drizzle have never been just for one person. If I think he is gentle tonight, but he has moved his heart, then he is asking for hardship. ”

Gentle tonight? Therefore, those who seek hardship are only those who are tempted.

Seeing that her smile remained unchanged, Da Bai felt that he and the real person had misunderstood, but the words had already been spoken, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "Actually, Yunhe really likes a fox spirit, and he almost betrayed the teacher for her back then......"

Zhuo Qi couldn't help laughing and said, "Da Bai, don't your feet hurt now?" ”

Walking quietly under the moonlight, the vines were staggered, the shadows of the trees were knotted, and Ah Mi asked weakly in the hidden realm: "Master, you don't want to walk back, right?" ”

Zhuo Qi sneered: "How is it possible? Bring some sweet fruit for Xiao Li to eat. ”

Ah Mi was silent for a while, and saw that she was just moving forward, not picking fruits or swords, and hurriedly said, "Master, let me tell you a story!" Once upon a time there was a little bee buzzing, and one day it picked up an iron lotus seed and planted it in the ground, but the lotus seed never germinated......

Zhuo Qi smiled, the sword went straight up, and Ah Mi asked her cautiously: "Da Bai just said it casually, are you serious?" ”

"Casually? Don't you think it's not an anomaly these days? ”

"So, he's just tossing you for this? Master, your master is really weird! Xuanmen can't help but have seven emotions and six desires, why can't you like someone? ”

Zhuo Qi said lightly: "It's not impossible to like someone. It's that this person can't be him. ”

"Why?" Ah Mi rolled a few times in the petals, his soft little body was stained with pink and purple stamens, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, "Could it be that he likes you?" Tsk......"

Zhuo Qi was really amused by it now, and reprimanded: "Nonsense! How is this possible? ”

"Then why did he try to stop it?"

"Probably as Dabai said, he already has a sweetheart."

Ah Mi thought about it for a while, and then asked: "Then you don't ask him, just acquiesce?" Strange, do you trust your cold weird master too much? ”

Zhuo Qi stopped the flying sword, crying and laughing, if her soul was in the hidden realm, she would have to pull Ah Mi's wings to train it: "Nonsense!" Whether I believe it or not, will Dabai lie to me? What do you think about all day long? If you are really idle and panicked, it is better to cultivate hard and take care of the hidden realm for me. ”

What does she trust a murderer to do? Be all abroad!

What's more, even if she has a budding private relationship, she will not be dizzy.

Why did he bother with this matter? is still roundabout and tortuous, and even Dabai is dragged into the water.

Thinking about it like this, there is some inexplicable anger, and what is hidden in the shame and anger is more sour and uneasy.

Annoyed by the fact that his secret is being spied on, and he is still relying on his identity to point fingers. And what is sour? What is it that is uneasy? She lay on the bed and laughed at herself, but she had lived for more than 200 years, and she didn't have to be like this.

Zhuo Qi calmed his mind and fell asleep slowly, but Ah Mi has had rare insomnia since he was born. The master is full of confidence, except that she feels that she has seen a lot of everything after living for a long time, but on the one hand, she believes that she has only a little affection for the real person of Yunhe, and she is not deeply sucked in the mud.

Early the next morning, Zhuo Qi lay on the bed, his eyes never opened, and he only listened to the sound of the mountains and forests with his ears. Light and crisp, it is a song of white jade finches among the green bamboos; Whimpering by, it was about the mountain wind that drove away the white clouds that had stopped.

She lay down for half an hour before getting up, carrying a pot of plum wine brewed by a big bear, and preparing some sweet fruits that came from yesterday, and arrived at Yunhe Cave Mansion.

Since she entered a sword sky, although she is in the same peak, for some reason, Zhuo Qi has never been there.

The cave is nameless, at the edge of a low peak in a sword sky, you can see the chain of seven boats flying stars when you raise your eyes, the white clouds are swirling, magnificent and solemn. The stone steps under the cave are made of white jade, but the door of the cave is an ordinary stone, and there are many green marks.

One side is close to the mountain cliff, there is nothing else, and the other side, but it is the same as the Hanqiu Pavilion, with green bamboo and sparse shadows.

Standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands in his hands, the mountain wind suddenly rose, and the white clouds that were originally wrapped around the iron cable suddenly passed. Seeing Zhuo Qi coming up, he was slightly surprised.

"Uncle Yunhe, this is really a good place to be at ease. Half of the cold lock is solemn, and half of the green bamboo is quiet. ”

"How about the Bihan Autumn Pavilion?"

Zhuo Qi thought about it carefully and was noncommittal. In his heart, he said that although the scenery here is good, it is not as good as the Hanqiu Pavilion.

Yunhe is a good bamboo, the nameless residence is the same as the Hanqiu Pavilion, a stone table is placed in the bamboo forest, the two sit down opposite, Zhuo Qi took the wine, poured it for him, but he helplessly pointed to the medicine stove on his side, the smoke was blurred, and it was almost boiled.

Zhuo Qi smiled and was about to drink it all, but the cup was snatched away by him, and he couldn't help but say: "You are not in good health, you have to avoid your mouth, and I don't have to." ”

"So you have long legs, just catch up with the good stuff." With that, he held a spoon in one hand and uncovered the medicine pot.

Zhuo Qi smelled a strong aroma of spiritual grass from a distance, and unconsciously approached, the green ball in the pot was like a soup juice made of green herbs, and he couldn't tell what it was, but his lips and tongue unconsciously pursed it.

"What is this?"

Su Yanxin pursed his lips with one finger and said with a smile: "Don't speak, don't be discovered by your master." ”

With that, his slender fingers took the long spoon and stirred it in the medicine pot a few times, scooping out a spoonful full of green juice.

The smoke was accompanied by the early morning fog, gathering and dispersing, and through this fog, Zhuo Qi only saw that on his gray sleeves, the bright gray moire was like a cloud on the horizon, and it was gone. Seeing that he brought the spoon over, an enticing medicinal fragrance came to his nose, and he drank it all in one gulp.

When the elixir entered his throat, he immediately felt a cool breath dissolve from his throat and invade his internal organs, as if every meridian in his body had been washed, and even his body felt suddenly lighter.

Zhuo Qi licked his lips, he felt a little unfinished, and reluctantly glanced at the fragrant medicine stove a few more times, but when he looked up, he saw him looking at himself condescendingly, his expression was not moving, but his eyes were clearly smiling.

I don't know why, when I get along with him normally, there are often moments like this, he is in a daze, and she looks at him in a daze with a smile. Or if she did something stupid, he looked at her with a smile.

There has never been a time like today, which made her feel like a drum in her heart, and she didn't dare to look at his eyes again, and she couldn't help but look at it again.

Seeing him raise his hand, the wide and clean sleeves rubbed over, Zhuo Qi hurriedly stepped back slightly and turned sideways to avoid him.