"Sister, I've used this water!" Acacia scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Qiu Zimo's head banged, a man and a woman shared a bath bucket, and they also used the rest of the bath water from other girls, which was too ambiguous. "She" wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, but unfortunately, "she" couldn't use her mana now. A pair of eyes were full of dodge and helplessness, and he lost his reaction for a moment.

Acacia thought that "she" was uncomfortable, and raised her hand to condense spiritual power and poured it into Qiu Zimo's eyebrows. The cold aura roamed through the meridians of "her", and "she" suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and couldn't help but let out a snort, and her whole body relaxed and leaned on the edge of the bath barrel.

Half an hour later, Acacia saw that the blush on Qiu Zimo's face faded, so he collected his spiritual power, and looked at Qiu Zimo with a full face, because he was too close, his breath sprayed on Qiu Zimo's face, numb, itchy, and suddenly pulled back "her" consciousness. The whole body leaned back, and if it weren't for the bucket of water in it, "she" would have to fall out.

"Has my sister's medicine worked?" Acacia asked "her" lying on the bathtub, a pair of eyes shining, as if holding the entire Milky Way, long eyelashes flickering, smart, playful.

Qiuzi Murden reacted, "It's much better!" "I can't tell Acacia that I'm poisoned, right? I don't know when it started, Qiu Zimo began to care about this little girl's feelings.

"Then sister come out!" Acacia reached over to pull "her" out, but Qiu Zimo refused, "Don't get your clothes wet, I have hands and feet, and I'm not so squeamish." He got up and walked on his long legs and rolled out of the tub. Suddenly, there was a water stain around.

Acacia used the spiritual power in his body to help Qiu Zimo steam dry his clothes and his head full of green silk. Qiu Zimo felt a lot better, but the restless toxins in his body were still shouting, and his whole body was sore and sore, seeing his exhaustion, Acacia helped "her" to the bed, "Sister lie down and sleep for a while!"

Lie down and sleep for a while?

Is this appropriate?

Qiu Zimo's face was full of embarrassment, and he instinctively chose the rocking chair on the side, "I...... I'll just lie here. ”

Acacia thought that Qiu Zimo had seen the origin of this rocking chair, and immediately lowered his head and explained, "Actually, I brought it out of the palace, sister, you won't go to complain to Shizun, right?"

Article 7 of the Penglai Gate Rules: It is forbidden to bring utensils that do not belong to Penglai into the island.

"No, it won't. Qiu Zimo lay down on the rocking chair funny, looking at this girl's dodgy little expression, and unconsciously teased her, "Acacia is afraid of Qiu Zimo?"

"Of course. Acacia squatted beside the rocking chair, "After all, it's Shizun, can I not be afraid?"

"But he's just a paper tiger, and now he can't even retract his spiritual power. "It's a complete temptation.

After thinking about it, he rejected what he just said, "It should be said that it is respect, not fear." ”

Qiu Zimo put on a posture of listening attentively, his acacia mouth opened and closed, and continued: "Others say that the master is arrogant and rude. But Shizun has guarded the fairy world for many years, and he has never killed innocents in vain, he is so good, so gentle and polite. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Zimo ironed in her heart, lowered her eyelids, and asked her, "You should have heard why they said that your master is not good, don't you think he is an outlier?"

Acacia shook his head, "Master, that's right, some things are like this, and they can't be controlled." I've heard many of these stories from the grandmothers in the palace, and I don't think the master has hurt anyone. He is in charge of his life. ”

The more Qiu Zimo listened, the brighter his heart became, and he changed the topic and asked, "The spiritual roots in your body are all the best spiritual roots, cultivate, if there is something you don't understand, I'll teach you." ”

"Okay!" Acacia got up, and because he had been squatting for a long time, his feet were numb and almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful!" Qiu Zimo kicked his feet, the rocking chair slid out, and "she" just took Acacia into her arms. Holding a fragrant and soft little girl in her arms, Qiu Zimo's face turned red. A pair of eyes went from stunned to dodging, and from dodging to stunned, back and forth.

Acacia giggled, "Thank you, sister!" touched the two softness, and immediately envied, "Sister, you are proud of your twin peaks." Why are there two little buns like mine?" The girl did not shy away from touching Qiu Zimo's chest, and then touched herself, with a tangled little expression on her face that was very cute.

Qiu Zimo only felt that his body was numb, and he suddenly lost the ability to react. He hadn't been so close in years, and today was a late day.

Acacia's little head rubbed against Qiu Zimo's chest, and his voice suddenly became a few degrees smaller, full of nostalgia and sourness, "I used to lie in my mother's arms like this, and her body was also soft and fragrant." ”

Qiu Zimo's half-stretched hand suddenly stopped, and she wanted to push her away, but suddenly relented.

"The mother concubine is gentle and gentle to everyone, but only to me, sometimes gentle, sometimes strict. "It sounds like a child's coquettishness, soft and glutinous.

"What kind of strict law?" Qiu Zimo stroked Acacia's head, and his voice was gentle.

"Whip me with a feather duster!" Acacia rubbed his little nose, two lines of tears fell on the placket of Qiu Zimo's clothes, and he felt that his chest suddenly became wet and hot, and Qiu Zimo's movements became more and more gentle. "She" really didn't expect that Her Royal Highness, the only princess of the dignified Dayong Dynasty, would be beaten?

"Does it hurt?" Qiu Zimo asked her.

Acacia said "um", it's not just a pain, it's a hot pain. "It's made of bamboo, and of course it hurts. "She has fine skin and tender meat, and almost every time she is punished, she will be in pain, and she can't sleep in bed for two days, so she can only lie on her stomach. "But now I really want my mother to beat me again. "It's a pity that the mother concubine has been buried in the imperial mausoleum, and she can no longer beat herself, hurt herself, train herself, and use herself as a bed.

"If you want to be a slay in the future, you can find me!" Qiu Zimo's voice suddenly sounded, and the startled Acacia raised her little head and looked at "her" in disbelief. "I do acacia dependence, love acacia, pet acacia!"

In Qiu Zimo's opinion at this time, Acacia is just a teenage child, she has carried too much in her previous life, if he has a choice, he would rather Acacia be happy forever. But "she" knows better that in this life, the fate of Acacia will still not be smooth sailing, and she will reorganize her divine body sooner or later. It is "she" and Luo Ziyan who want to roll this little girl into the endless whirlpool, and at the same time, this is also her fate. All "she" can do is to let Acacia lay a thicker foundation before everything comes.

"Sister!" Acacia hugged Qiu Zimo's neck, her little nose was red, and her little face was attached to "her" chest. "Sister is so nice!"

Hearing this title, Qiu Zimo was speechless for an instant, this misunderstanding was big. For an antique like "her" who has lived for thousands of years, the title is just a code name.

Underneath you are people you can rely on, people you can trust. After crying, Acacia was very tired, her eyelids fought, and she fell asleep on Qiu Zimo unconsciously.

After a while, hearing the sound of even breathing, Qiu Zimo patted Acacia's little face, "Acacia...... Wake up!"

No one pays attention to "her".

Qiu Zimo sighed, slowed down her movements as much as possible, stood up with someone in her arms, approached the bed, put the little girl on the bed, and pulled a thin quilt on her. Looking at the sleeping little man, he shook his head unconsciously, approached the rocking chair where he was lying just now, continued to lie down, and closed his eyes.

As soon as the sky was bright, Qiu Zimo changed from a female body back to a male body again, he opened his eyes and touched his chest, and after feeling a tight Yima Pingchuan, he immediately got up from the rocking chair. Seeing that Acacia was still sleeping, Qiu Zimo walked lightly to the back of the door, opened the door and walked out of the room.

After guarding for a few hours, Lechuan, who didn't see Shizun come back, turned around at the door until dawn, and when he heard the familiar footsteps, he immediately jumped in front of Qiu Zimo, "Shizun, where have you been? After watching the person look up and down for a while, and seeing that there was nothing wrong, he put his heart back in his stomach.

Qiu Zimo stepped on the dormitory, the door was wide open, and then he sighed: "Yesterday's poisonous hair was picked up by Acacia." ”

Hearing this, Lechuan was extremely happy.

"Tell me about your harvest!" Qiu Zimo took the overnight tea from the round table to rinse his mouth.

"Shizun guesses where the black skeleton came from?" Lechuan sold the lawsuit, spread out Qiu Zimo's long hair, and took a comb to comb him.

"The underworld?"

Lechuan nodded, "Shizun guessed right!" As he spoke, Qiu Zimo's hair had already been half-tied up, and it was fixed with a silver hair buckle and a silver hairpin.

The miscellaneous disciples entered the main hall one after another with toiletries, and there was a blue robe of heavenly silk brocade on the tray, which was not ordinary at first glance. Qiu Zimo took the handkerchief handed by a miscellaneous disciple, wiped his face, and returned the handkerchief. When the man approached the screen, he changed his clothes.

After half a cup of tea, the master and apprentice walked into the side hall, the dining table was full, and today's breakfast was different from the past. It is sweet, boiled soft and delicious eight-treasure porridge and various small snacks.

The master and apprentice approached the table and sat down separately. "Penglai should have mixed in with a lot of other people's spies, you go to the main island for the teacher after dinner, and explain to the master. ”

Lechuan Sheng's hand paused, nodded "um", and was reluctant in his heart, in order not to let the master worry, he still agreed.

Early in the morning, the disciples came to the classroom for class, and seeing Qiu Zimo, who was dressed in light blue clothes today, approached the classroom, the disciples got up respectfully and bowed, "Master!"

"Sit down!" Qiu Zimo took a few volumes of records of the magic circle, not to teach them, but to keep them to study first, "You have studied drawing talismans for a year, and today you have to take the exam for the teacher!"

"Ahh

But they didn't have the right to speak, because the miscellaneous disciples had already come over with talisman paper, cinnabar and other materials.

"I want to see if I have taught you to draw talismans for a year, and you can all draw a few talismans. Qiu Zimo ignored the whispers and complaints below, looked at its magic array diagram, and looked at it seriously.

"It's over, I'm dead!" Zhu Hongyu was the first to sing, "I only listened to a few lessons in the afternoon. Looking at the rune paper, spirit animal skin, and cinnabar that had been given to her, how she looked at it and how she felt that these things were an eyesore.