What caught my eye was not the magnificent sky, but Ren Pingsheng's broad chest.

Calm down, and seem to be able to hear his powerful heartbeat.

This moment.

Mu Rou suddenly realized that they were very close.

Unprovoked rising electricity scurried from the tail vertebrae.

The pretty face that is ruddy because of the stimulation is even more crimson.

She dodged her eyes for a moment, and turned her face away.

followed by a scene that she will never forget for the rest of her life.

In the endless sky, there are white clouds floating, thick or thin, floating slowly.

Looking down, the original towering Baiyun Mountain is full of shadows, like an ink painting spread on rice paper.

The scenery in front of you is like a fairy painter using a pen to gently paint a touch of white beside the green mountains.

It is like a piece of silver feathers floating from some other fairyland, if it flies, if it stops, if it comes, if it blows.

Such a beautiful scenery that I have never seen even in a dream.

It is truly a fairyland on earth.

Mu Rou looked at everything in front of her in a daze, and her eyes gradually blurred.

My mind went blank, as if I had lost the ability to think, and I don't know how long it took before I muttered, "It's beautiful......"

Time passes.

Ren Pingsheng's magnetic voice came from his ears.

"Hongming, it's a little higher."

The voice fell.

The Hongming knife under his feet climbed again.

It only took a moment to come to a white cloud.

"Miss Mu, don't you want to touch the clouds?"

Ren Pingsheng hugged Mu Rou's waist and leaned over to remind her in her ear.

The warm breath came to the face.

I couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in my heart.

Mu Rou's eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing was short, her heart was beating faster, and it took a while to calm down, pluck up her courage, and reach for the white clouds that were close at hand.

The moment my fingertips touched the clouds, I thought it would be something different, but I didn't expect it to be just moist and cool.

After hesitating for a moment, he plunged his entire palm into the clouds, and a moist and cool feeling swept in, a bit like getting up in the morning in Longhu Mountain, and facing the oncoming fog.

"So this is the ...... clouds"

Mu Rou retracted her hand, and her eyes showed a sudden look.

Even though it's just a casual touch, it still makes her find it very interesting.

"How does Miss Mu feel?" Ren Pingsheng asked her with a smile.

"It's like morning mist." Mu Rou replied.

"There is not much difference between clouds and fog, they are both small droplets formed by water vapor condensation......"

Ren Pingsheng recalled the geographical knowledge he learned in high school, and simply popularized two sentences.

It was the first time Mu Rou had heard this kind of explanation, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at Ren Pingsheng and asked curiously, "How does Ren Gongzi know this?" ”

Ren Pingsheng said casually: "I've heard others mention it." ”

Mu Rou blinked, her pink lips opened slightly, and she wanted to say something.

The Hongming knife under his feet seemed to be unaccustomed to such an intimate chatter between the two of them, and suddenly trembled.

Caught off guard.

Mu Rou's two little hands subconsciously hugged Ren Pingsheng's neck, tightly pressed against his chest, and her delicate pretty face was crimson with palpitations, and she couldn't help but let out a whimper.

"Woo......"

The murmuring sound fell softly in my ears.

Ren Pingsheng's heart moved, and he cooperatively wrapped his arms around her delicate back, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay......"

As soon as the words fell.

The Hongming knife trembled again.

The fear brought about by the feeling of weightlessness swept over like a tidal wave.

Mu Rou subconsciously buried her cheeks in Ren Pingsheng's neck socket, and hugged her arms tighter.

Ren Pingsheng hugged her waist and was speechless at Hongming Dao's sudden move.

"It was fine just now, why did you suddenly turn your face?"

That's when it happened.

Mu Rou's trembling voice came from his ears: "I, I'm afraid of ......"

Ren Pingsheng could only lean over her ear and whisper to reassure.

A few breaths later.

He suddenly realized something, and there was a look of trance in his eyes.

"Could it be that Hongming Dao is doing this on purpose, wanting to match me and Little Heavenly Master?"

Recall the changes before and after the Little Heavenly Master.

Ren Pingsheng became more and more sure of this conjecture, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"I didn't expect it to be a knife, I know a lot, and I actually know how to make a wingman......"

If you let Hongming Dao know his thoughts, I'm afraid I'm even more depressed.

Obviously trying to teach the little hoof who had been seducing the master a lesson, it turned out to be self-defeating, making them closer and closer.

Soon, Hongming Dao realized that by doing this, not only could he not stop them, but would make them even more excited.

Being in the air, you can't really throw them off......

Thereupon.

No more trouble, return to the original state.

A few breaths later.

Ren Pingsheng noticed that the Hongming knife had returned to stability and opened his eyes.

When I looked down, I saw Mu Rou's face and ears, and I don't know when they were already red.

I don't know if it's because of fear or something.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her pink tinting from the force of her teeth.

Fragile and pitiful.

Thinking that she only has less than half a year to live.

Ren Pingsheng felt a little irritable in his heart for no reason, and frowned.

That's when it happened.

Mu Rou's eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, and subconsciously raised her eyes to see Ren Pingsheng frowning.

As if she realized something, she lowered her head in some shame and said in a trembling voice, "Hug, I'm sorry...... It hurts you......"

“……”

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, and he was a little speechless.

He knew that Mu Rou meant that she was too hard to wrap her arms around her neck because she was afraid.

But when these words came out of the mouth of a weak girl, it always felt a little strange.

After a few seconds of silence.

Ren Pingsheng diverted the topic and asked, "Does Miss Mu want to try the cloud next to her again?" ”

Mu Rou shook her head slightly, still speaking in a trilling voice: "No, no......"

"Shall we go down then?"

"Good ......"

Mu Rou bowed slightly.

As soon as the words fell.

Without waiting for Ren Pingsheng to give an order, Hongming Dao began to descend very consciously.

After descending to a certain height, it dives directly at an angle to the ground.

There is a meaning of ignoring Ren Pingsheng and Mu Rou's life or death.

It is venting its frustration and dissatisfaction in its heart.

Ren Pingsheng thought that it was deliberately so, and wanted to create a stimulating atmosphere for himself and Mu Rou.

If memory serves.

A psychology teacher at a university once told a story.

When a person crosses the suspension bridge with trepidation, his heart will involuntarily beat faster.

If at this time, you happen to meet another person.

Then she will mistakenly interpret the rapid heartbeat caused by this situation as a physiological reaction caused by the other party's heartbeat, so she will breed feelings of love for the other party.

This psychological effect seems to be called ...... Drawbridge effect.

Ren Pingsheng didn't know whether the drawbridge effect existed or not.

He only knew that when he was in the clouds just now, the little heavenly master's eyes did change a little when he looked at him.

He couldn't say exactly what had changed.

I don't know how long it took.

Hongming Dao took Ren Pingsheng and Xiao Tianshi back to the ground.

Not yet on a foothold.

The worried Qiu'er hurriedly greeted her: "Miss, are you okay?" ”

Mu Rou's eyelashes trembled slightly, she shook her head gently, and her voice trembled: "No, it's okay......"

"Miss......"

Qiu'er stood in place, and saw her young lady's arms tightly wrapped around Shizi's neck, her expression was a little strange, and she wanted to stop talking.

Good for a while.

Mu Rou realized it and let go of her arms.

Thinking that he had returned to the ground just now, he still hugged Ren Pingsheng and didn't let go.

Feeling shy in his heart, he lowered his head, his slender little hands unconsciously grabbed the corners of his clothes, his pink lips opened lightly, and his voice was soft and soft: "Thank you Ren Gongzi......"

Ren Pingsheng smiled: "You're welcome...... Since I promised Miss Mu before, I should do it. ”

The distance between the two is very close.

Mu Rou could even feel the other party's warm breath on her face.

An indescribable feeling arose in my heart, I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to speak, I just lowered my head and didn't say a word.

Side.

Qiu'er seemed to see her young lady's embarrassment, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss, the slave maid helped you down." ”

"Hmm."

Mu Rou nodded lightly, and with the support of the little maid, she stepped down the Hongming knife.

Ren Pingsheng also walked down, stretched out his hand and stroked the blade of the Hongming knife, and praised a few words.

Hongming Dao didn't respond in the slightest, and the bright blade was aimed at the little Heavenly Master not far away, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the way home.

Qiu'er sat opposite her young lady, blinked her eyes, and asked curiously, "Miss, how does it feel to fly in the sky?" ”

Mu Rou was draped in a fox fur and covered with a blanket on her legs, and while recalling, she replied: "It's nothing special, it's just that when you climb and fall, your heart is empty." ”

Qiu'er let out an "oh", raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "No wonder Miss has been holding Shizi and not letting go, it turns out that she feels empty in her heart." ”

Mu Rouqiao's face was slightly red, and she said angrily: "Qiu'er! ”

Qiu'er saw that her face was ruddy, and her eyebrows showed joy: "Miss, the slave maid found that you have a much better complexion since you went to heaven." ”

Mu Rou was slightly stunned: "Really?" ”

"Hmm!"

Qiu'er nodded heavily: "The slave can be sure...... Miss, you haven't coughed once since you left the door of the capital! ”

Mu Rou was stunned again, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Qiu'er's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "The slave knows it, it must be because of the prince!" ”

Mu Rou was puzzled: "What does it have to do with him?" ”

Qiu'er explained: "The slave maid heard that everything in the world is divided into yin and yang, and the solitary yin does not grow, and the only yang does not give birth, and only the combination of yin and yang is the way to last for a long time."

Miss was always alone before, lacking yang, so she was always sick, these days with the son of the world, the son of the world will neutralize the yin of the young lady, the disease will be naturally cured! ”

Mu Rou: "......"

Stop.

Although the little maid had never read Taoist classics, what she said made some sense at first glance.

It's just that Mu Rou knows it in her heart.

His weak body has nothing to do with the so-called solitary yin not growing and the solitary yang not being born.

When the condition improves, it naturally has nothing to do with the combination of yin and yang.

He is a body of heaven's damnation, born like this, even if he gets more yang energy, he is still weak and weak, and his life will not last long.

As for why your body is getting better today......

Thinking about it, it seems that only the return to the light can explain it.

Myself...... It's really short-lived.

Put it before.

She was mentally prepared to face death, and she didn't feel anything terrible, but she felt a little regret that she had failed to live up to her master's expectations of herself.

But today, thinking of death, for some reason, she couldn't help but think of the beautiful scenery she saw above the clouds in her mind, and the regret in her heart was infinitely magnified.

There are many more such beauties in the world.

But I just had a glimpse.

I always feel a little unwilling to leave like this.

Just when she was cranky.

Qiu'er's voice sounded beside him.

"Miss, do you think you don't seem to be averse to contact with the prince today?"

Hearing this, for some reason, Mu Rou felt a little flustered in her heart, and replied: "I still feel disgusted in my heart, but I am in the sky, and I have to do it......"

Qiu'er looked at her with suspicion: "Really? Then back to the ground, why didn't the young lady let go? ”

Mu Rou said: "I was in a trance for a while, and I forgot." ”

Qiu'er still didn't believe it: "In the eyes of the slave, it's not like that...... Miss deliberately denied it because she was uneasy about the change? ”

The implication is that the young lady is honest.

Mu Rouqiao's face flushed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she still didn't want to admit it, and replied, "No." ”

“……”

Qiu'er glanced her up and down, looking suspicious.

Mu Rou didn't seem to be able to stand her gaze, turned her face away, pretended to be careless, and looked out the window.

"Hah! Miss has a weak heart! ”

Qiu'er shouted as if she had discovered a new world.

"Be quiet."

Mu Rouqiao's face turned even redder, and she reached out to cover her mouth.

The two frolicked for a while.

It's all drenched in sweat.

Qiu'er looked at her young lady.

The green silk wet with sweat was messily attached to the white and smooth forehead, reflecting the increasingly ruddy face.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is no difference between the complexion and ordinary people.

Qiu'er looked at it in a daze, and her expression suddenly became solemn: "Miss, the slave has never seen you like this before." ”

Mu Rou was stunned: "Which one?" ”

Qiu'er said: "Play and play like ordinary people, showing a smile." ”

After a pause, he said: "Although the young lady used to smile often, the slave maid could see that the young lady's smile was not from the heart, but she just didn't want the old lady to worry about them......

Mu Rou fell silent and didn't say a word.

Qiu'er came to her side and said with a serious face: "The slave maid felt that the idea of the prince was very wrong, how could she only care about being happy for a while, and even didn't want her life."

But seeing the young lady's happiness from the bottom of her heart, the slave maid felt that the son of the world was right, and it was better to live happily than to live in pain. ”

Mu Rou was still silent.

Qiu'er hesitated for a moment and continued: "When Miss was in a coma, Shizi invited the Taoist of Baiyun Temple to see a doctor for Miss, and the Taoist chief said that if Miss wants to live for a few more years, there is still a way, which is to cultivate that yin and yang ......."

The words are not finished yet.

Mu Rou interrupted her with her mouth: "Sister Qiu'er, I'm tired and don't want to hear this." ”

Qiu'er thought for a few seconds and nodded: "Okay, the slave won't say anything." ”

Just the days to come.

The young lady can live as happily as she does today.

Presumably, in the near future, without the persuasion of others, the young lady herself will change her mind.

Especially with the prince accompanying the young lady, there is no need to find someone else to cultivate at that time.

Figure this out.

Qiu'er suddenly understood Ren Pingsheng's good intentions, and sighed in her heart:

"This is the legendary retreat as advance, worthy of being the son of the world, so good ......"

(End of chapter)