Chapter 32: Guarding

Master!

Phantom Wu just wanted to shout, but in an instant, she realized that the person who came was not Hui Ming.

It's not Master's embrace, it's not the smell of Master's body, and Master's body isn't so warm.

She was a little disappointed, in the past, as long as the master was in the valley, he would suddenly appear like this to catch her body that was about to fall. At that time, she always felt embarrassed, so she would close her eyes and let Hui Ming carry her to the grass field of the Phantom Demon Grass.

But at this moment, she opened her eyes, and her body was still in that embrace, which was too warm, and she didn't want to leave it at all out of nature.

"You're following me?" her voice was soft, but calm. She didn't notice that she was so familiar with the embrace, she didn't need to think about it to know who it was, but she was clearly in a kind of irritation at being secretly snooped on.

"It's not. "Two simple words, no superfluous explanations, as usual, but the anger of the illusion was extinguished in an instant.

Phantom Wu was a little helpless, yes, he was originally a simple person, and it was indeed a coincidence that he came this time.

Her heart relaxed, she leaned on his arms regardless of it, and suddenly gave birth to a little comfort as if she had relied on again, and her tense nerves were put down, and her tiredness increased dramatically.

It's a pity that the cushions given by Bai are not rubbed, and it is completely out of instinct, she closes her eyes and mutters, "I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while." ”

Chang Jue had the experience of the last time, so it was natural to hold her and find a comfortable place to sit down, as if he was her heater.

Maybe it was the body of the Chang Jue Huo that really made Phantom Wu sleep very comfortably, and she was completely relaxed, twisting left and right in his arms, as if she was looking for the most comfortable position to sleep.

No matter how distracted people are, Phantom Wu twisted very uncomfortable, but he couldn't let go of the person in his arms, so he had to resign himself to stiffening his body and letting Phantom Wu toss by himself.

After twisting for a while, he finally stopped moving, but this did not make Chang Jue relax, because Phantom Wu grabbed his collar with both hands, put his head to his neck, and the breath between breaths brushed his neck and poured into the collar.

Not only was he stiff at this moment, he didn't even dare to breathe. The breath around his neck was very light, but he couldn't stop shivering when he breathed in.

Chang Jue had to look around the cave to distract himself.

The hay beneath him was thick and soft, covering almost the entire cave, and the edges and corners of the stones on the walls were smoothed, and some of the protruding stones were simply wrapped in cotton cloth.

It seems that she did it to prevent her from falling and bruising, she must have suffered a lot of injuries here before, right? She did this alone? Qingyi Ge Sheng, do they know about this place? Does she spend this time of the month by herself?

Maybe you will be lonely when you spend time alone, right?

Chang Jue couldn't help but tighten his arms a little while imagining the past she might have. It's not that embarrassing.

He tilted his head sideways and looked at the stone wall beside him, which was the painting embroidered by Phantom Wu.

Who was that person, and why did she embroider it?

This was not what he should have asked in the first place, so who was he to ask her about what she did.

The feeling of powerlessness that struck him in an instant made him a little lost, he couldn't do anything, the only thing he could do was to give her a hug at this moment.

If you give her a little warmth, can you make her a little less lonely?

I hope he can, even if he can't, he doesn't want to let go of her, not at all.

Chang Jue lowered his head slightly, and his chin was attached to the phantom forehead, a cool and silky touch, and he suddenly longed for such a moment to stay longer, and he could no longer care about other things to get closer to her.

The person in his arms suddenly moved, the hand that lived in the placket wrapped around his neck, and his lips were also attached to the skin on the side of his neck, this sudden touch made Changjue's eyes widen, and all the senses of his body were focused on that inch of skin.

He felt that his face should be hot and red by now.

Phantom Wu seemed to have a nightmare, hugging him tightly, like a drowning man hugging the last driftwood.

There was some wetness on the side of his neck, and a drop of water left a trail from his neck and rolled across his collarbone and into the placket of his shirt.

Illusory her...... Crying?

This realization made Chang Jue unable to return to his senses for a long time, and he lowered his head slightly, only to see a crystal slicing slash to her jaw, which would not fall.

He stretched out his finger and touched the teardrop, and the tear rolled down to his fingertips, round and crystalline, as if it could refract any faint light in the world.

He stared at the teardrop in a daze, as if he could see through it with his eyes.

What did she dream about that would make her cry? He had never seen her cry, and even in some critical moments, she did not cry out in pain like ordinary women, and she could even joke heartlessly, or think very calmly about countermeasures.

These are not in line with her usual performance, compared to those domineering and powerful women, she is more or less squeamish, fragile, and even a little delicate and lazy.

She is like those young ladies raised by rich families in the world, she has quiet, lively, and delicate postures, unlike them, maybe the phantom will not look at the flowers and cry at every turn, and the birds are worried.

Even if the uneasiness in her heart is the norm, she always reveals one point and hides nine points, so that Chang Jue gradually thinks that her sorrow and sadness can always pass away with the wind.

He really didn't understand her, and even at this moment, seeing her tears with his own eyes, he still didn't dare to pretend that he had seen her most vulnerable moment.

The most vulnerable moment, she also left it to her dream self to face.

The uncontrollable heart was distressed, like someone holding a heavy stone, smashing it into his heart one by one, and he was sullen and out of breath.

He clasped his palms together and pressed the teardrop from his fingertips into his palm.

"Master...... Don't go......" Phantom Wu muttered, hugged Chang Jue tightly, and buried his whole head in his arms.

Her master, the valley master of the Valley of Dreams, the immortal he had only met three times.

For Phantom Wu, her master should be the most important and more important being than anything else. But for him, Phantom Wu is that existence.

It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter, even if it's doomed to be a loss.

He is not a worldly person, he does not feel how intolerable the love between master and apprentice is, and how easy it is to fall in love with a person who gets along day and night and is kind to him.

This is true of Phantom, and so is he himself.

I don't know when she was left in his heart, and she couldn't help but be irrefutable.

Maybe from the moment he saw the illusion for the first time, he was already old after 10,000 years, and all the joys and sorrows and impermanence were like smoke waves tied to a person's eyebrows and eyes for him.

There is no cause for joy, and then I feel sick of my heart.

is full of emotions on one person, and it is easier to perceive the attachment she is trying to hide. He had long felt that Phantom Wu's affection for Huiming was not the kind of admiration and dependence between ordinary masters and apprentices.

Until this moment, he completely understood that Phantom Wu should be the master who loved her.

Whenever Phantom Wu thinks of Hui Ming, talks about Hui Ming, and even lingers at Hui Ming's residence, what his face inadvertently reveals is the love of his daughter's family for his sweetheart, and all he has can affect Phantom Wu's sorrows and joys.

It's just that he doesn't want to face it, but now, reason forces him to face it.

They are all the same people, and the pear blossoms in their hearts are only blooming for another person.

He wanted to laugh, but the cramping pain in his heart almost made him unable to breathe, and the sourness overflowed his nose and filled his eyebrows.

He closed his eyes, rested his head against the stone wall, and breathed slowly, as if this would ease his sourness.

Since Chang Jue found out his feelings for Phantom, he has been confused, entangled, and blamed himself, Phantom has been kind to him, but he has delusions about his kindness.

But the last time Phantom Wu stood up with each other, it made him see his heart clearly, and he calmly accepted the love in his heart.

As long as she can watch her, as long as she can guard her, who she loves and what does it have to do with her? But now he has a little delusion in his heart, and he wants to let his shadow in his phantom heart.

He wanted her heart to have only his shadow.

Is his love so selfish and despicable? Chang Jue pulled the corners of his mouth, and his smile was full of sarcasm for himself.

Phantom woke up crying, and until he opened his eyes, he still couldn't help but shed tears.

This is the first time she has dreamed since she can remember, the phantom demon grass weaves dreams for people, and she can't dream herself, but she actually dreamed.

She dreamed that the master asked her to take out the spirit spirit of the grass demon to resurrect Luo Zhao, she was unwilling, and the master looked at herself with a disappointed expression: "I raised you and helped you cultivate, in order to resurrect Luo Zhao one day, but now you dare to disobey the master's orders." ”

No matter how she admitted her mistake and cried, Hui Ming still left, he said: "I won't force you, since I don't want to, then as a teacher, I will find another obedient grass demon as an apprentice, and the master-apprentice relationship between you and me will be broken." ”

It was something she had never seen before, such a heartless Huiming, she wanted to say that she had known his wish for a long time, she was almost done embroidering, just give her a little more time.

But Phantom Wu couldn't say it, she desperately chased after Hui Ming with the painting, but she couldn't catch up, she fell hard, and the painting silk in her arms flew out, flying into a pile of burning flames, until the flames swallowed the painting silk little by little.

It's so uncomfortable to dream, she doesn't want to dream anymore.

Phantom Wu stopped sobbing, only to find that she was being held in her arms by Changjue, she reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and when she looked up, she saw Changjue looking at herself with a smile that was more ugly than crying.

She wished she had fainted now, it was so humiliating.

At this time, the only thing that can break a little embarrassment is the shameless trick, and the phantom Wu commanded: "You carry me to the phantom demon grass field." ”

Chang Jue carried the phantom on his back, and soon returned to the cliff, he picked up the medicine basket and hung it around his neck and walked towards the phantom grass field without saying a word.

It turned out that I came out to collect medicine. Phantom Wu glanced at the medicine basket and suddenly wanted to say something.

Chang Jue didn't talk much, but he never made Phantom Wu feel so helpless, as if she had done something wrong.

It was almost dawn, and the sky was dyed a beautiful aqua blue by the thin sunlight, but the moon had not yet set, and it hung in the aqua blue canopy and turned into a gentle white ball.

This is the first time Phantom Wu has seen it, and at this time in the past, he should still be asleep.

She looked earnestly at the boy who was carrying her on his back, and from her vantage point she could only see his side face, his high nose, and the eyelashes that almost covered his entire eye.

These two times, because Changjue was by her side, her sleep time was shorter than before, and her mental strength was still recovering well, if it was a coincidence last time, then this time it can only be said that Changjue's physique may really help her speed up her recovery.

Is it because of the phoenix body? Or is it because of the fire system? If it is the fire system, is it also because of the Lin Qi system...... Forget it.

Lin Qiyi, that guy doesn't toss himself to death, he doesn't care so much, he won't run away anyway.

However, I didn't know how much he saw just now, Phantom Wu lay on Changjue's back, pondered for a while, and then asked, "You just ...... Have you seen them all?"

Chang Jue didn't know if Phantom Wu asked if he had just seen her cry or what he saw her doing in the cave, but he saw it either way, and he nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Don't tell anyone about that cave, and neither can Qingyi Gesheng. Phantom Wu buried his head in Changjue's back, and the words he said were also angry.

Now Chang Jue understood, she should be referring to the fact that she embroidered the picture in the stone cave, which even Qingyi and they didn't know.

As if Ying and his thoughts, Phantom Wu continued: "This matter is only known to you except myself. Being seen by you is not something I can control, but it is my secret, and you must promise me not to tell a third person to know. ”

"Good. When he said this, Chang Jue was a little curious, but curiosity is curiosity, he is not a talkative person, not to mention that he doesn't want others to know the secret that only he knows.

can guard the secret of the phantom.,I don't know how to suddenly be a little happier.。

Got his promise, and Phantom Wu settled down. I don't know why, although Changjue only said a simple word, it can convince her.

The Phantom Demon Grass Field soon arrived, and Chang Jue squatted down, allowing Phantom Wu to sit down directly.

"Phantom Demon Grass will help me recover, I'll sleep here for two days, you can go back...... Don't let them feel out of place. ”

Chang Jue nodded, and was about to get up to leave, but Phantom Wu suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes: "You're not curious about what I'm doing, why can't you let others know?"

Chang Jue turned around and said, "Curious." But since this is your secret, it means that it is indeed inconvenient to tell others. I bumped into it like this, although it was unintentional, but I still felt abrupt, and I was glad that you didn't blame me. ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'm doing something bad? Phantom Wu didn't know why he was, and suddenly wanted to ask these questions.

Seeing her with an awkward and cautious look, Changjue's heart softened, and even his expression softened: "Don't be afraid, Ah Wu will definitely not do anything bad," he paused, but as if he was firm in something, "Actually, even if you do something bad, I don't care." Whatever you have to do, I will be with you. ”

"No matter what......" Phantom Wu was stunned, she raised her head and looked directly at Changjue: "Even if I want to do something that goes against the way of heaven and may cause trouble to others, you don't care?

Die because of it?

Chang Jue was stunned, and his head suddenly went blank. No, how could I let you die? I will advise you to stop, I will stop you, I will ...... He looked into Phantom's eyes, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to say.

Those eyes were so bright, with unquestionable firmness, but also hidden a careful longing.

"I'd love to stop you from doing it if you're going to die, but what reason do I have to stop you when you know you're going to have to do so much?"

He looked back at her with a warm smile, "Even if I stop you, then in the future, you should be sad, you will regret it, and you will definitely resent me at that time, so I can ...... It's a big loss. There must be your reasons for what you want to do, and maybe others can't agree with it and can't understand it, so what? You just have to do it, and I'll be with you, and if you're going to die, then I'll be with you to the end. ”

I know this is wrong, but I am a selfish person, what does this world have to do with me?

Spit on me, but my heart is so small that I can only pretend to be one person. Whatever you want to do, I will block those who want to stop you, so that you can do it with peace of mind, if you feel tired, I will guard you, wherever you go, I will accompany you, even if you go to hell, I will sweep away all ghosts.

Because you're the only one I want to protect.