Inside the Xiaoqi Pavilion

Miao Yuan took out the fresh spirit tea she brought from the Qiankun bag, and after going to the inner room to make hot tea, she took it out.

She poured a cup for Hanmo first, then poured herself a cup and held it in her hand, covering her hands.

"If you don't go back now, are you really okay?" Miao Yuan looked up at him.

Hanmo picked up her freshly brewed hot tea cup and put it in the palm of her hand to warm her hands, "It's late, it doesn't matter if it's late." ”

"The painting elder—"

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm his closed disciple after all."

Miao Yuan pouted, "Just because you are his closed disciple, he will be more strict with you." ”

Han Mo held the teacup, lowered his head, and did not speak. In fact, what she said was reasonable, just because he was a closed disciple, so he would be more strict with him.

There are many disciples under the painting elder, and the closed disciples are also accepted every 100,000 years, but there are only two closed disciples who really remain. One is the dragon who has already been out of the school, and the other is the flower who has been at ease.

Now that the two of them are single-handed, they can stand on their own and form their own factions, so the painting elders don't need to bother with them.

Naturally, this new closed disciple Han Mo has become the top priority of his painting.

Miao Yuan lowered her head and took a sip of hot tea, but as soon as she entered her mouth, she was scalded out, her tongue was burned red, and her hand holding the cup was a little trembling.

"Shhh This tea is so hot.

"Slow down." Hanmo put down the cup, reached out and took the one in her hand and put it down, took out the handkerchief from between his sleeves, and handed it to her.

"I ......" Miaoyuan stuck out her tongue and hurriedly fanned the wind to heat it, and quickly took the handkerchief he handed over with her other hand and wiped her mouth.

After a pause, he said, "I'm fine, after drinking this tea, you can go back quickly." ”

She was really afraid that he would be punished by Elder Hua, especially after hearing those comments in the main hall tonight, she was extremely worried about his current situation.

Fear...... I'm afraid that he will be like several other senior brothers, because of the harsh training of the painting elders, he will die and be injured.

"Hmm." He whispered in response, but his gaze involuntarily fell on her scalded lips.

The cherry-like beautiful red lips are becoming more and more bright and ruddy at the moment, delicate and dripping, especially the upturned and delicate corners of the mouth, and the scalded and moist lip flaps, which make people... I want to eat.

Miao Yuan casually put the snow-white soft and glutinous handkerchief on the table, got up and entered the inner room, "I'm going to pick up a cup of cold tea, when can I drink this hot tea?" ”

I knew that she wouldn't listen to Senior Brother Murong's words, what kind of hot tea would she make? The cold is gone, and my mouth is about to burn off.

"yes, okay." Han Mo whispered to her again, and his eyes withdrew from her body and fell on the handkerchief on the table in an instant.

By the time Miao Yuan tossed around again and brought in the cold tea cup, the hot tea poured in the cup was already ready to drink.

"You don't want to drink cold." Miao Yuan lowered her head and poured herself a cup of cold tea, curled her lips and said to him, "It's cold, it's not good to drink cold, just let me taste it myself." ”

Let him try the taste of being scalded by hot tea, and then let him beg her to pour him a cup of cold tea too, hahaha.

Han Mo saw the caution in her heart, didn't poke her, lowered her head and took a sip of hot tea, and put it down pretending to be very hot, "Indeed, hot." ”

"yes, yes?" Miao Yuan smiled and picked up her cold tea cup and drank it, and her expression began to rise.

"Do you want me to pour you a cold one?"

Han Mo raised his eyes and smiled, "No need, the fresh spirit tea brewed with hot water is more delicious." ”

"Hmph, then you burn it." Of course, Miao Yuan knew that the fresh spirit tea brewed with hot water was better. Because the hot water can brew the umami and spiritual taste of the fresh spirit tea, the taste is more sweet and pure, and the fragrance is mellow, but this hot tea is too hot, and she doesn't like it.

If she used to drink tea, she would only bring it up after she had left it in the inner room for half an hour, but now she is still too anxious.

Han Mo smiled but said nothing. After he lowered his head and drank all the cups of hot tea, he poured himself another cup of hot tea and said coldly, before he looked up at her and said, "Yun Yu took over Senior Brother Murong's battle post, do you know?" ”

Miao Yuan nodded, "I know, I just heard what Senior Brother Yuheng and Senior Brother Murong said above the main hall." ”

"Well, let him prepare early. After all, that Yun Yu's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the senior brother on Shakya's Demon Island, his cultivation and magic are not weak, and even like you said, he still has an ancient artifact in his hand. ”

"Okay, I'll tell Senior Brother Murong and let him be on guard early."

Hanmo nodded, lowered his head and prepared to drink tea.

Miao Yuan suddenly frowned at him, "But, why don't you tell him?" ”

It's not that he doesn't know Senior Brother Murong, why didn't he go to Senior Brother Murong in person to give him a wake-up.

"Ahem......" Hanmo suddenly choked on the hot tea, and looked up at her with difficulty.

"What's wrong?" Miao Yuan hurriedly got up, afraid that he would also be burned by the hot tea, so she hurriedly took him a new cup on the side, poured him a new cup of cold tea and pushed it over.

"Is it too hot?"

"No......" he shook his head and refused, because before tonight, he didn't want to have too much communication with Murong Feng. But when he came back, Murong Feng's actions told him that he had no intention of aside, and he was only a brother and sister to Miaoyuan.

So, it's just that he thinks too much. Murong Feng is also making it clear that he thinks too much. So even if he accepted a favor from him, he wanted to give him a wake-up call.

"And what's wrong with you?" Miao Yuan didn't understand, did she say something special that made him choke.

"It's okay," Han Mo pushed the hot teacup aside, out of sight.

"Sit down, I'm really fine."

"Okay." Miao Yuan sat down with her body bowed.

"I'm afraid that if I'm busy these days, I won't have time to come over to see Senior Brother Murong, so I want you to help me convey it on my behalf."

In fact, he doesn't know how to meet Senior Brother Murong now, after all, he lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Whew," Miaoyuan nodded in response, "Don't worry, I'll tell Senior Brother Murong." ”

"Well, you yourself have to be careful in this Fengling Xuan, if Senior Brother Murong and I are not by your side in the future, you will stay in this Xiaoqi Pavilion honestly, don't run around and let people keep an eye on you."

"I know, I know." Miao Yuan didn't want to listen to his thousands of instructions.

"I've always kept in mind the things that taught you how to learn swords. You don't have to go to Hibiscus Mountain to find me in the future, as soon as I have time, I will come to this Fengling Xuan to teach you how to practice swords. ”

Miao Yuan hurriedly raised her head, "Then you can remember, this is what you promised me personally, and you are not allowed to push back in the future, and if you are busy with cultivation and have no free time, you will push me back." ”

"Don't worry, it won't." He won't get angry indiscriminately in the future and eat inexplicable flying vinegar.

After all, the villain sitting in front of him still doesn't understand the reason for his anger.

Miao Yuan nodded happily, "That's good." ”

Saying so, she was relieved.

"But ......," Miao Yuan suddenly stared at his eyebrows and asked, "When I saw you cover me on the attic path, there was no obvious change in your cultivation. So the Yixiang beads I gave you, you're useless?! ”

Han Mo's face froze, "I ......"

"Why don't you use it?" Miao Yuan stood up angrily, "The Yixiang Bead that I finally protected is just to heal your injuries and improve your cultivation, why don't you use it?" ”

Hanmo bowed his head and said nothing.

"You speak!" Miao Yuan is in a hurry, it is extremely dangerous to put it on her, isn't it dangerous to put it on him?

He doesn't use it now, does he want to wait for Yun Yu and Yu Juncheng to find out about him, and then he will use it? At that point, will he still be alive?

"I'm ......" Hanmo looked up at her, knowing what she was worried about, but he also had his own considerations.

"If you don't say it, then don't come in the future!" Miao Yuan turned around angrily and walked towards the inner room.

As soon as he took a few steps, Han Mo got up and strode her back, and blurted out anxiously: "I don't need it, I want to keep it for you." ”

"What did you say?!" Miao Yuan turned to look at him in shock.

Only then did Han Mo realize what he had said, and withdrew his hand in a little panic, "No, it's not ......"

How could he explain it?

"What I gave you, I naturally want you to use! What are you keeping for me? Do you want me to be hurt? ”

"How could I?" Han Mo was at a loss, he was afraid that after she was injured, how could he think that she would be injured without these precious beads to recuperate.

"Then you'll use it!" Miao Yuan grabbed his arm, and her purple eyes were dyed with serious stubbornness, "Tonight or tomorrow, I will see you use it." ”

"Otherwise, you won't come to Fenglingxuan in the future."