The appearance can be described as demonic, and the little tear mole at the end of the peach blossom eyes is even more sultry, the little group that was originally in her arms has been a head and a half higher than her in a blink of an eye, but what has not changed is the clarity in his eyes.

As first seen.

Her smile made Sheng Changan stunned and stunned on the spot.

Master! Laughed?!

Sheng Changan is sure that his master is definitely the best in the world of cultivating immortals, Ah No, this is the best looking in the world! The most intriguing person.

If it weren't for wearing a veil to cover his face all day long, how could there be such rumors that he was the ugliest in the fairy world? After thinking about it, it's okay to be like this, otherwise Ning Xi Mountain is afraid that it will not be peaceful, and some people will come to this Ning Xi Hall all day long to form a Taoist double cultivation with the master.

Seeing that he was stunned, Rong Zhiwei raised her hand and rubbed his head, there was no coldness in her eyes, and the smile that went straight to the bottom of her eyes completely hooked Sheng Changan's heart: "How?" Scared by being a teacher? ”

"Well—" he said bluntly.

"It's the first time I've seen my master's smile in the past sixteen years..."

With this smile, he felt that the distance between the two had been shortened a lot, and the master with a human touch was no longer as cold and arrogant as before.

Rong Zhiwei withdrew her hand, took another sip of wine, turned her eyes to the door of the Ning Xi Palace, looked at the faint light of the ever-bright lamp, and said in a faint tone: "As a teacher and the leader of the Demon Sect, it was many years ago. ”

"That's it, it's just a little story of a senior brother and a sister who can't love each other and have different paths, he became his demon sect leader, and I also became the head of this Ning Xi faction, it has nothing to do with it, it's just goodbye to the old people, it's inevitable to feel nostalgic."

Lowering the eyes and raising the eyes, it is a kind of style.

Sheng Changan took out a small jar from the storage bag again, opened it and drank two sips, his heart was a little blocked, especially when he remembered that the Demon Sect Leader said that he almost got married at the beginning.

He said: "That master, will you still care about him now?" ”

Although he looked faint on his face, in fact, after asking, Sheng Changan was extremely concerned and nervous.

When the jar bottomed out, Rong Zhiwei dismantled another jar: "After so many years, it should have been relieved, after all, the original ending is something I don't want to remember until now." ”

This is a period of pain.

It is also because of this that the original sect has been destroyed, and she will come out of the sect.

It is also because of this that before her death, the master said that she would wear a veil and never take it off.

He didn't ask any more, she didn't say anything more, the two just drank silently.

The more she drank, Rong Zhiwei felt that the person in front of her was more beautiful, so he sat quietly and looked at her with a light smile.

Rong Zhiwei felt that she was really lucky.

Walking around on a rainy day, the children I picked up are more beautiful than the other, and the chief disciple is even more demonic.

The second altar was also empty, Rong Zhiwei's eyes were a little dazed, she supported her head with one hand and pressed her eyebrows, and when she got up, she reached out and pulled Sheng Changan in front of her, and said, "Let's go, accompany the teacher to learn." ”

After two steps, one stumbled, so frightened that Sheng Changan hurriedly reached out to grab her wrist, and the other hand grabbed her slender waist, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his good-looking eyes: "What are you talking about if you can't stand steadily... Is it drunk to mess around like this? ”

"Hmph, have you been lazy again in your cultivation these days? For the teacher to tell you Ang, you are the only chief disciple of this seat, and the only male disciple of the inner gate of this Ning Xi Sect, you must be better than everyone else in order not to be criticized..."

It is rare for her to talk to him for such a long time like today, and the discomfort in Sheng Changan's heart slowly faded out of her heart because of these words.

The two of them stood next to the ever-bright lamp in front of Ning Xi Palace, she rarely took out her fan to compete with him, a cool breeze blew through the two people in front of Ning Xi Palace, Rong Zhiwei shivered, and the fan slipped from her hand.

Spread out and landed next to her feet, it was very similar to his red plum fan on a white background, and even the size of the blade was the same, except that on her white background, it was a red butterfly.

Sheng Changan turned sideways and stood in the position of the tuyere, blocking the cool breeze for her.

She leaned her head on his shoulder, and her tone was very light and light: "Chang'an, hug me, it's so cold..."

Without hesitation, he reached out and took her into his arms, trying to warm her as much as he could.

"This Condensing Palace, it's really cold..."

Dressed in white, she was held in her arms by him in red, looking very petite, and the cold light of the lantern in front of the Ning Xi Hall shone on the two of them.

This is also the first time that Sheng Changan feels that the powerful master is so fragile.

It's so fragile that it's distressing.

"I'm with you."

He hugged her tightly in his arms, wanting to give her warmth and give her enough security.

"Chang'an."

"Huh?"

"I want to see the moon."

"Moon Pavilion?"

"Hmm."

Sheng Changan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of embarrassment crossed his good-looking peach blossom eyes: "There are no stairs to walk in Ningyue Pavilion." ”

Since the Ning Xi Sect is a sect that specializes in self-cultivation, it is natural that there will be many buildings that cannot be climbed by walking alone, such as the Ning Yue Pavilion.

It is only a high-rise building but there are no stairs to climb the building, and the high-rise building is still in the center of the lake, so you have to rely on the light exercise method to step across the lake and climb up, so as to climb to the small pavilion on the top of the Ningyue Pavilion, which is the best moon viewing point on Ningxi Mountain, there is no one.

"Honza..."

As soon as she spoke, he interrupted her.

"Apprentice hugging the master?"

"Huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and hugged her in his arms, Rong Zhiwei suddenly had an unstable center of gravity, and reached out to hold his neck.

Sheng Changan winked at her in his arms, and said with a light smile: "Let's go." ”

Then he started his light work and went straight to the Ning Yue Pavilion from the Ning Xi Palace.

=

In the winter of the third year of Rong Zhiwei's reign, she was never late, but she didn't come.

The courtiers were silent for a long time, wondering if it would be the same situation as before, and Yun Zhi, who was dressed in a dark robe, also walked slowly from outside the hall.

walked straight to the imperial chair, turned around and sat on it, and Yu Mohou, who was the leader, twitched the corners of his lips.

The courtiers, who were already aware of the situation and the development of the plot, sighed, and just like last time, the man stepped forward, and said in a steady tone without a little surprise: "Why did the queen mother appear in the court?" ”

It's still the same line.

It's just that Yun Zhiyi, who used to be the emperor and is now the queen, always said it, which always tasted a little weird.

The queen mother on the royal chair chuckled: "Everyone, Aiqing, don't come unharmed. ”

Everyone was waiting for Yun Zhiyi to say that there would be any adjustments to the position of the emperor and queen, but he said: "Your Majesty is approaching the delivery date, and you are already afraid of the snow on the road of the palace, just in case the palace will be in charge in the near future, do you have any opinions?" ”

"The ministers will obey the queen's decree."

Qunchen: Okay, okay, you have the final say, you two are happy.