So, Qingwei swooped into the woods in the back mountain.

Under the willow trees by the pond, sure enough! Mu Zisu was helping Xiao Meiren undress. His position is too good, right in front of Xiao Meiren's chest.

He stared closely at Xiao Meiren's action of taking off her clothes, ah! What pink shoulders! Yes! What a beautiful collarbone! Yes! Chest, chest, chest——!

Wait, how did Mu Zisu take out two steamed buns from the inside!!

Qingwei's heart is very chaotic. He thought about it for a moment and comforted himself: Ah! Beauty is such a woman who pursues perfection! I know that my chest is flatter, so I want to stuff two steamed buns on it!

Qingwei is full of tears, but such a slightly flawed beauty is truly perfect!

"You'll go in and wash yourself in a moment."

"Why...... You used to wash with Master. ”

Mu Zisu blushed and yelled, "I hate it! That was when I was a kid! I, I'm grown up now! She glanced underneath Xiao Xian, remembering that he was sleeping with her, and when her legs straddled his waist, she inadvertently touched that part of him, and she blushed again.

The half-faded thin skirt was tied around Xiao Xian's waist, he was naked, with white hair like plain snow, delicate and fair skin, and a thin but straight waist, Mu Zisu couldn't help biting his lower lip.

Dissatisfied, he walked to the edge of the pond and stood.

"You...... Wash it yourself! ”

Mu Zisu looked at his clumsy appearance, and his liver hurt with anger. She reluctantly walked over and gently picked up the water. The splash soaked his thin skirt, and there was no difference between Xiao Xian and naked at this time! Mu Zisu's face became redder and redder.

Qingwei's heart has been suspended in his throat, and he keeps silently reciting in his heart, turning around! Beauty! Turn it around!

Xu is heaven heard Qingwei's sincere call and begging, Mu Zisu said, "Oh, you turn around!" It's so embarrassing! ”

Xiao Xian let out an 'oh' and slowly turned around.

Time seems to pass very slowly.

Qingwei's hand covering her mouth trembled violently, and tears were about to flow. At this moment, the scene he had been dreaming about finally turned into the most dazzling sunlight and shone into reality!

And yet—

What is this giant?

What is it.

Hehe.

At that moment, Qing's slightly trembling body suddenly stopped, as if the whole person melted into the dense green leaves.

The wind was quiet that day, and the sun was particularly harsh that day.

Why are tears so salty?

Oh, it was his lost youth, and his deceived feelings.

That day, Qingwei lay on the tree and thought about her life for a whole day and a night.

When Mu Zisu pulled Xiao Xian away, he sketched a sinister smile. She said in her heart: Qingwei, Qingwei, you can't even dream of it, it was your favorite disciple Shouyi who betrayed you for the sake of beauty and told me about your burning of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

That night, Shouyi was the first to discover that the Scripture Pavilion caught fire, and when Mu Zisu asked him, he was hesitant, as if there was something hidden. Mu Zisu had no choice but to use his master's 'beauty trick' to tempt Shouichi to tell the truth. When he got up that night, he saw the master sneakily walking to the backyard, he thought that the master had hidden some treasure in the apse and followed, who knew that he had just entered the scripture building not long ago, and a raging fire broke out.

Mu Zisu didn't think about what Qingwei did, after all, he was still useful to her, but he just slightly punctured the sweet dream he held in the palm of his hand, so he regarded it as repaying Gu Xiuyuan.

But who would have thought that this Qingwei psychological tolerance was too poor, and within a few days, he suddenly disappeared.

But she was not in a hurry, she knew that Qingwei would definitely come back, because there was someone who was more anxious than her, and that was Qingwei's little ally, Murong Lie.