Fu Bang knocked him a chestnut.

"What are you worried about? These things, the master will naturally settle down. Fu Wan bent his eyebrows and smiled.

Although her ending is decided, the fact of becoming a Taoist couple of the little villain is not considered to affect the plot of the original book.

Thinking of this, Fu Wan planned to sleep.

Let's talk about it.

Anyway, there will be him in the world in the future.

Early the next morning, Du Lin came to her.

Fu Wan was not used to getting up early, so he curled up his hair in a daze, pulled the corners of his skirt and went out.

"Senior sister, I came to you to discuss the matter of the Pomegranate Blossom Club with you." Du Lin's expression was gentle.

Fu Wan yawned, half-asleep and said, "Ah Jing, make a pot of tea for senior brother." ”

"Yes." The boy walked out of her room and said meticulously.

Du Lin said: "You don't have to be so polite......

Isn't it, wait, come out of my sister's room??

Du Lin's expression changed, and he looked at Fu Wan, but he was embarrassed to say it directly for a while. Seeing Song Jing leave the room, he quickly whispered, "How did Ah Jing come out of your room?" ”

Song Wu looked like she had just fallen asleep, and Song Jing was in her room at this time, no matter how she looked at it, it was not normal.

Fu Wan's brain was stuck, and then he said, "I want Ah Jing to be my Taoist companion?" ”

"What? Daoist?! Du Lin was so frightened that he almost didn't stand firm.

Standing outside the room, the young man could see what the two were doing, and even more so hear what they were saying. The originally pale look slowly became a little more colorful, a glimmer of light appeared in the dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile that wanted to laugh and suppressed it.

Song Jing came in with tea and respectfully poured a pot of tea for Du Lin.

Du Lin looked at Song Jing without saying anything, not knowing whether to say it directly in front of Song Jing.

Song Jing stood up and arched his hand: "The disciple will definitely practice hard, and when he is worthy of the master, he will become a Taoist companion with the master." ”

"This ......" Du Lin is not too old-fashioned people.

It's just that the master-apprentice relationship is known to others, and it will damage the reputation of the two and Qiuhuamen. The most important thing is that if the master-apprentice relationship is tainted with love, it is bound to be unfair.

One is in a strong position and the other is in a weak position, I am afraid that it is easy to have contradictions and cannot last long.

What's more, my junior sister is an unloved person, what if someone fools and cheats?!!

You must not let your junior sister be deceived by a scumbag!

Du Lin was heartbroken for his junior sister, but he didn't know how to say it directly.

Fu Wan also felt that Du Lin's jaw was about to drop, and hurriedly said: "But at this time, I am not in a hurry, let's wait for Ah Jing's cultivation to be higher, now his cultivation is not high, and he should not be brought to the cusp." ”

There are so many people in the cultivation realm who admire and look up to Song Wu.

If you know that Ah Jing wants to be her Taoist companion, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble.

She also felt that the two had equal status in order to establish a relationship. Otherwise it's always unfair to one of them.

Du Lin looked at the still gentle and compassionate junior sister in front of him, and always felt that his brain was about to explode. 's own junior sister, that is called a cold and dusty, fairy-like, unparalleled in the world...... It's like this, I was taken away by a little bastard who hasn't grown up yet!!

Does he deserve it?!

Rao is Du Lin, in addition to being shocked, what he can feel is anger.

Du Lin slapped the table and said, "Song Jing, kneel!" ”

Song Jing glanced at Fu Wan, and when he saw Fu Wan agreeing, he knelt down without humility or arrogance, "Uncle." ”

"Do you really like Ah Wu?"

When questioning, Du Lin used the Heart Cutting Mantra, this spell can only be used by the master of Qiuhuamen on the younger disciples, but it has a lot of loss when it is used, so it will not be used until something important.

"The disciple has admired the master for a long time, and from the moment he saw the master, the disciple only had the master in his heart, and the disciple dreamed of practicing hard and winning the teacher's eyes. I ......" He closed his eyes, trying to hold back the words that he was talking about, but he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the heart-splitting spell was still closed and he continued to confide in his heart, "I know I shouldn't have this idea about my master, but I ...... I just, I can't help it, I want to get close to my master, I want my master to like me......"

Fu Wan did not stop Du Lin, and he also had a trace of selfishness.

"I want the master, it belongs only to me."

Fu Wan's fingertips moved slightly, and the heart-cutting spell on Song Jing's body was lifted.

Song Jing lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tips of his ears were already too red. He touched Fu Wan's gaze and hurriedly opened his eyes.

Du Lin: It turns out that this little rabbit cub has coveted his junior sister for so long, is it too late to know now that he knows the portal?

He was about to lose his sword!

Fu Wan also simply straightened his face and said, "Senior brother is in a hurry, let's go back quickly." ”

Du Lin couldn't be angry with his junior sister, so he glared at Song Jing very unhappily and flicked his sleeves, "Okay, don't forget about this." ”

Maybe he didn't want to eat dog food, so Du Lin ran to smear oil on the soles of his feet.

Fu Wan raised his eyebrows at this time, sat quietly in front of the tea table, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of black tea, lowered his eyes and drank tea quietly.

Song Jing stood there silently, looking very calm on his face, but the struggle in his eyes still revealed his emotions. He looked at Fu Wan intently, and after a long time, he said, "Master, ......."

Fu Wan raised his eyes and handed him a cup of tea: "What?" ”

"Shizun is real...... Is it true......" He looked at the woman in front of him in snow clothes and black hair, and still felt that everything that happened yesterday was like a dream.

Shizun is so good, how can he look down on him?

Fu Wan remembered the plot of a novel, raised his hand and handed him a mirror, "Look at your face and find some confidence." ”

Song Jing: "......"

Fu Wan said with a smile: "There will be many sect competitions at the pomegranate flower meeting, you should prepare well, but don't embarrass the master." ”

Song Jing was stunned for a moment and said, "The disciple will definitely live up to the reputation of the master and win the first place." ”

"It doesn't have to be," she took a sip of tea, raised her eyes and smiled, "Protecting yourself is the wish of the teacher." ”

Song Jing was so distracted by her laughter that he was stunned for a moment before he arched his hand and said, "The disciple will protect himself." ”

"Hmm."

Fu pulled up, took his hand directly, and said, "Go." ”

There is a very beautiful deep pool behind the Wuchu Palace, and Fu Wan sometimes gets bored, so he will take a fishing rod to fish here. But this deep pool is definitely not just useful for fishing.

"Jump." Fu Bang said.

Song Jing jumped in without hesitation, he didn't know how to drain the water, except for being choked on a mouthful of water at the beginning, he didn't struggle at all, just sank quietly. Fu Wan also jumped in, swam in, reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, pried open his teeth and gave him a breath, and then he made a trick and cast a water avoidance spell on the two of them.

He originally closed his eyes tightly and subconsciously sucked the air in Fu Bang's mouth. Fu Wan's lips were accidentally knocked a little. After perceiving her aura, he subconsciously opened his eyes.

The girl's cheeks were snow-white, her eyebrows and eyes were cold and clean, only her lips were stained with red blood, which looked a little bewitching.