Gong Qianzhu lay on Gong Xuanyue and sobbed, crying and crying and fell asleep.

The closed door of the temple was opened again, and the person who came came with a mysterious faint smile on his lips, approaching step by step, the clean cyan clothes were spotless, and there was a faint halo around his body, like a dream, like a person who came out of another world.

Seeing that Gong Qianzhu was already lying next to Gong Xuanyue and falling asleep, there were still two tear stains on his little face, and he looked like he was crying and falling asleep, he smiled lowly, stretched out his jade and crystal fingers to caress her face, carefully wiped away the undried tears, and the doting voice escaped from his lips-

"Are you asleep like this?" he muttered, a smile in his tone, "I really need someone else to take care of it." ”

Saying this, he leaned down and was about to pick up Gong Qianzhu, his eyes suddenly fell on Gong Xuanyue, who was sleeping peacefully beside her, although she and Gong Qianzhu were sisters, but they were two different types of beauties, Gong Qianzhu's beauty was a kind of compassion and gentleness that emanated from the depths of his heart, and Gong Xuanyue was cold and glamorous to the bone that rejected people thousands of miles away, although his eyes were closed, but under the thin eyelids, he must have a pair of cold eyes shining with cold stars.

The man was stunned, with a complicated look in his eyes, he lowered his head and gently kissed Gong Xuanyue on the forehead. There is nothing blasphemous about this kiss, like the pious and pure kiss of the Lady of God.

Have a good dream, princesses I regard as treasures, the dawn is coming, wake up from the dream, and everything can go back to the beginning.

Outside, the moon was gradually dyed a hazy red, and the moonlight sprinkled on the leaves, revealing a holy and bewitching light.

Sima Changyuan walked out of the Seven Peerless Palace with Gong Qianzhu in his arms, and the moment he turned around, the door of the palace slowly closed without making a sound, as if he was afraid of alarming the peerless beauty sleeping inside.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Zili, who was dressed in a blue robe, walking towards him with a cold face, his right hand behind him, and he couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly in the moonlight.

He walked up to Sima Changyuan, pursed his thin lips and didn't say a word, just stretched out his hands.

Sima Changyuan smiled faintly, handed him the sleeping Gong Qianzhu in his arms, he took it in his arms, turned around and left quietly, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

Sima Changyuan stood quietly in place, without any expression, just lowered his eyes and looked at his empty arms, the person who had just fallen asleep peacefully in his arms had been taken away by others as a matter of course.

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Gong Qianzhu woke up and found himself in a completely unfamiliar room, this room was quite elegantly arranged, the pale green curtains were rolled up high, and the verdant green bamboo curtains that were connected one by one hung straight down to the ground, and the wind blew and made a crisp collision sound, but there were no doors and windows, as if the curtains and bamboo curtains were shelters. There is a yaoqin on several cases in the room, and there is a white jade vase with Qionghua next to it, which is extremely elegant, and the whole room gives people a sense of elegance, which is very good-looking.

She looked around slowly, a little puzzled, she remembered that she had cried and slept in the Seven Absolute Palace, how did she wake up and come here?

She jumped out of bed and ran barefoot without shoes, and as soon as she ran out, she was stunned by what she saw.

Outside the Xuan is a large peach blossom forest, the peach blossoms are all over the sky, the flowers are raining, looking at the past, the large areas are all peach pink, like a pink cloud. There was a thick layer of soft peach petals on the ground, and it was extremely comfortable to step on, as if stepping on a wool carpet, in fact, she could also see the outside scenery in the room, but she was frightened just now and didn't care to look out.

At this moment, Mo Zili, who was dressed in a blue robe, stood under a large area of peach blossom trees with his back to her, his right hand was behind him as always, and his back exuded a cold atmosphere that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Gong Qianzhu stood in place, but she couldn't bear to call him, and suddenly thought, should time stop?

- Master, what does Xiaozhu have to do in this life to be qualified to stand by your side?

As soon as this thought popped into her mind, she herself was frightened, and she raised the back of her hand and touched her hot cheek, wondering what she was doing, why did she start fantasizing about those unrealistic things after waking up from sleep?

Master is Master, when did the master-apprentice relationship, which should be pure and immaculate, become so dirty in her heart?

As if sensing a faint sad aura behind him, Mozili slowly turned his head and stretched out his hand towards her, his voice faintly ethereal, "Xiaozhu, come here." ”

Gong Qianzhu seemed to be bewitched, and all the morality and etiquette that she had just taken care of were left behind, she took a step forward, and suddenly felt a coldness on her feet, only to realize that she had forgotten to put on her shoes, and a pair of crystal and exquisite jade feet were exposed, which was whiter and more jade than the jade ground under her feet.

She suddenly felt that her earlobes were a little hot, and she quickly shrank her feet in, not daring to take another step.

Mo Zili also raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Gong Qianzhu lowered his head in some shame, his face flushed. Mozili turned around and walked towards her, and as soon as he raised his right hand, there was a pair of delicate embroidered shoes in his hand.

Seeing him squatting down in front of him, holding his shoes and wanting to put them on for her, Gong Qianzhu gasped and involuntarily took two steps back, he ...... Is he her master, and he wants to put on her shoes himself?

"Division...... Master, I can ...... myself" Gong Qianzhu hadn't finished speaking, when he saw him looking up at himself, he suddenly lost the courage to speak, so he had to watch him put on his shoes for himself in a daze, and his heart was beating so much that he almost jumped out of his throat.

"Master, what kind of place is this?" After putting on his shoes, Gong Qianzhu was so nervous that his heart was pounding, and he hurriedly asked him.

"Yazhuxuan. Mo Zili said lightly, his voice couldn't hear the ups and downs, "From now on, this is your residence, and you don't have to go back to Xiuzhuju." ”

"Eh......? Why?" Gong Qianzhu was surprised, although this place is indeed very beautiful, and she likes it very much, but she lives well in Xiuzhu, why did she suddenly change her residence?

Mozi said indifferently from his eyebrows, "This place is very close to the Yuehua Palace, what is it convenient for you to find a teacher, and from now on, the teacher will teach you personally, and you don't have to go to the lecture hall anymore." ”

Gong Qianzhu looked at him in surprise, and saw that this place was really close to the Yuehua Palace, if it weren't for a peach grove in the middle, it would basically be a side hall of the Yuehua Palace.

However, in this case, she will be equivalent to living with the master in the future, and her every move will also be seen by the master?

"That'...... Can they still come to me in the future?" she suddenly thought of this question, if Yun Luo couldn't come to such a beautiful place, then she must be depressed to death.

Mozili nodded in agreement, Gong Qianzhu suddenly smiled like a flower, happily carrying his skirt and running under the peach blossom tree to look back at him, his long hair was like a waterfall, his snow-white hairband was flying like a butterfly, and his smile was so bright that he was shocked.

Mo Zili lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly felt that this nine-thousand-year-old Nine Song Immortal Island might also have some brilliant colors.