Amorous but always seems to be ruthless, only the bottle can't laugh (69)

So Shen Yue would set up the tranquilizer technique for a longer time, so that the little tree spirit would not run over stupidly every day.

This little tree spirit couldn't say anything, it leaked as soon as it came, Shen Yue had to comfort him all the time, but he really couldn't understand what it was talking about, and there was a language barrier between the two of them.

Xuancheng didn't pay much attention to the little tree spirit that seemed to have little spiritual power.

Shen Yue's face did not change a little because of going down the mountain, she was still pale and sickly, but her lips were full and bright red, three thousand silver threads were slightly bundled, and her hair looked particularly silky, maybe she was really sick, which made her eyebrows a little more sick.

It doesn't look good.

"Senior brother." Xuancheng was concerned, "Are you not feeling well?" ”

Shen Yue lowered his head slightly, stretched out his jade-like fingertips to support his forehead, the silver threads hung down, and his noble and arrogant eyebrows and eyes revealed an unreachable coldness.

She spoke, her voice unexpectedly soft: "It's okay." ”

She didn't seem to like to talk more about this matter, and when she turned around and wanted to leave, Xuancheng suddenly grabbed her wrist, used a bit of brute force, and forcibly pulled Shen Yue in front of her, raising her hand to touch her cheek.

The skin of the tentacles was soft and cold, and Xuancheng frowned almost instantly, and even his always amorous and evil face was cold, without a smile.

"That's what you mean by no obstacles? Are you hiding something from me? ”

Generally, when the cultivation reaches the Mahayana period, there is no birth, old age, sickness and death, and with Shen Yue's cultivation, it should be impossible to contract any wind cold or any disease, unless he is injured.

But it doesn't prevent other diseases, such as heart disease.

Shen Yue's whole body stiffened, her lips pursed slightly, and the little tree spirit lying on her shoulder seemed to be aware of Shen Yue's emotions and began to scream.

Xuancheng kept a calm face and grabbed her wrist, but before he could check it, he had already broken free.

He was angry, and felt more and more that something was wrong, and even his voice became stronger, "Xiyu, are you really hiding from me?" ”

Shen Yue hid his wrist in his sleeve, and the expression on his face was impassive: "No." ”

If Shen Yue hadn't retracted his wrist so quickly, maybe he would have believed it, but her evasive attitude was very suspicious.

"If I really don't, then why don't you let me touch it?" He looked at Shen Yue's pale and sickly face, and only felt that there was an irritability and depression in his chest, which made him feel restless all over his body, "Or, you don't want me to touch it?" ”

In fact, Xi Yu has been extremely disliked by other people's touch and proximity since very early on, she rarely laughs, as if she is not close to all her senior brothers and sisters, and is often alone.

But for a teenager, she is always indulgent, and her preference for that teenager is seen by everyone, jealous, envious, but more unwilling.

He can't touch it, can that young man touch it?

Afraid that Xuancheng would probe his wrist again, Shen Yue retracted his hand into the wide sleeve, he didn't like to have such a direct contact with people, the hand hidden under the sleeve trembled, and forcibly endured it, without showing anything unusual, "Heart disease, no doctor, you don't have to guess anymore." ”

Xuancheng didn't really believe that someone in this world could hurt Shen Yue, but Shen Yue's overly pale face still made him a little worried.

All the expressions on Xuancheng's restrained face, between his eyebrows, returned to his previous chic spirit, and when he spoke, he spoke in a lazy, casual tone, and instructed softly: "Don't think too much, isn't there a hot spring in Yunling Mountain that nourishes the soul and soul?" When you are free, go and take a dip, don't stay in the zinc Qingdian all day, you will be sick if you are not sick. ”

Xuancheng knew better than anyone that Shen Yue's heart disease was not held back, but it had it from the beginning, and it had been there since hundreds of years.

It's just that he doesn't say it, and he has selfish intentions and doesn't want to say it.

He looked at the white-clothed immortal in front of him deeply, his hair brushed over his eyebrows as cold as frost and snow, in the past few years, the expression on her face has almost become less and less, and Xuancheng has hardly seen her smile.

Xuancheng didn't stay here for long and left in a hurry, in addition to cultivation, he would also be in charge of some things in Qingyunmen, and Shen Yue was no longer in charge, and many things were solved by the elders themselves.

Shen Yue also figured out that he was clean, without any trivial matters, and his body was also light, and he didn't feel bored when he played chess and made tea alone.

Qingyunmen has been very lively these days, some new disciples have come, all of them will make trouble, at the beginning they are all arrogant and difficult to train, although they are talented and intelligent, but there are always some arrogance that are used to being flattered, and the arrogance will be worn away after staying in Qingyunmen for a long time, and with the maturity and growth.

It can be regarded as recuperating with peace of mind, Shen Yue is now completely Buddhist, his ears don't hear anything outside the window, he doesn't care about everything in the door, and he has become the most idle person in Qingyunmen.

After all, the little tree spirit is still a little fairy, drinking water dew and sucking the essence of the sun and the moon, Shen Yue found that this little tree spirit is not only squeaky, but also squeaks, but only squeaks when he is in a good mood.

For example, she has been with the little tree spirit for the past few days, it should be very happy, holding her fingers sticky every day, making a squeaking sound, although Shen Yue can't see it, but it is just an unexpected feeling that the other party is very happy, which makes her mood a little better.

Shen Yue played chess with himself on the stone table under the peach tree, the little tree spirit has been very lively recently, running around every day, chasing butterflies, if you catch any of them, you can't catch any of them, but she is very energetic.

He would always pick some flowers and put them in Shen Yue's hands.

Shen Yue was holding flowers in her hand, and she was stunned for a moment, as if there was a child hundreds of years ago, who would pick a lot of flowers for her every day, which was very fragrant, but it was not pungent at all, but it smelled very good.

She actually didn't remember it very clearly, but she knew that she had an agreement with the child, but when she rushed over, there was no more child.

There are a lot of peach blossoms in the Zinc Qing Palace, but there are very few other types of flowers, and Shen Yue didn't know that this flower was picked by the little tree spirit from there.

The little tree spirit saw Shen Yue staring at the flower in a daze, so he muttered.

Shen Yue came back to his senses, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his cold voice seemed to be dyed with incredible warmth.

"It's beautiful, it's fragrant, I like it very much."

The soft green creature twisted happily and almost knotted, bouncing in her palm, squeaking and screaming very cheerfully, rubbing against Shen Yue's fingertips, especially sticky.

Shen Yue knew that it was happy, and couldn't help but be happy.

It's so easy to be content.

The fragrance of the flowers is charming, and the pink petals slowly fall down, fascinating people's eyes.

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