Qingyu Yuanjun knew what was going on no matter how stupid he was, so he hurriedly grabbed Qingwan in front of Song Liancheng and said to Zeyu Yuanjun: "Qingruo will be handed over to you." "Qing Wan is already the candidate for the next Great Elder, and Song Liancheng is the eldest disciple of the Sect Master, so it's best not to have a relationship between the two.

Qingyu Yuanjun looked carefully at Cheng Yu who was standing still on the side, but after taking a closer look, he looked at Zeyu Yuanjun again, and was a little surprised in his heart, but thinking that some monks who were not related by blood in this immortal cultivation world also looked very similar, he suppressed the surprise in his heart and ignored it.

Song Liancheng on the side glared at Su Zhiyuan's back, a cunning fox, but now he knew that this Su Zhiyuan was interesting to Qingmin, and the two would not face each other, so he left.

Zeyu Yuanjun looked at Cheng Yu, who was still standing there, and secretly said that this son should not be interesting to Qingruo, but this is fine, if he comes to Qingruo in the future, he will have to pass his own level, and see if he dares to ignore his father, who is related by blood.

Zeyu Yuanjun picked up Qingruo, Cheng Yu looked at him, opened his mouth, and finally didn't speak, so he could only watch Qingruo being taken away.

Qingmin opened her eyes dizzily and looked around, it was really bad to be drunk, look around Isn't this the inn where she stayed in Baihuahui? Strange that she remembered that she was on the big tree of the inn when she was drinking with Qingwan and Qingruo? Why did she get here now? And how could there be a bed in this room?

A familiar voice rang out, "Get up." ”

Qingmin turned his head to look over, was stunned for a while, and screamed, "Ah~" Lifted the quilt to see if the clothes on his body were complete, and after reading it, he breathed a sigh of relief, the clothes on his body were quite neat.

Su Zhiyuan was glad that he had cast an isolation trick, otherwise he would definitely be heard by the other monks of the Sword Sect with his clear voice, and then he would not dare to face the monks of the Sword Sect in the future.

Qingmin pointed at Su Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the futon, with his finger, "Why are you in my room." "Could it be that something happened after getting drunk that he didn't know, sure enough, the monk couldn't let his guard down no matter where he was, and he didn't drink the wine mixed with aphrodisiacs at that time, Qingmin thought it was fine, but he didn't expect it······

Su Zhiyuan looked at Qingmin's unpredictable face and smiled, "You seem to have forgotten something?"

"What?" Qingmin was stunned for a moment, then felt that Su Zhiyuan had been staring at her face and touched it, "What about the veil on my face?"

Su Zhiyuan looked at Qingmin's panicked appearance with a smile on his face.

Qingmin looked at Su Zhiyuan and asked, "Did you take my veil away?"

"You're not dizzy? I see you're still rubbing your head. Su Zhiyuan changed the subject.

Qingmin patted his head, "Dizzy." "Otherwise, I wouldn't always feel as if I forgot to ask something, but now I can't remember it, forget it, don't care, wait until my head is no longer dizzy and think about it.

"You should rest first, and then wait until your head is no longer dizzy, otherwise you will not be able to remember what I said in this state. Su Zhiyuan was very satisfied with Qingmin's stunned appearance now.

Qingmin had no choice but to lie down and rest first, I didn't expect the monkey wine to be so strong, although now she has become in the middle stage of building the foundation, but the sequelae of this drunkenness are really uncomfortable.

Qingmin lay in bed like this for an afternoon, and Su Zhiyuan meditated on the futon beside him.

Qingmin's head was not dizzy, she took out a spirit fruit from the storage bag, took a bite, and the sour taste of the spirit fruit made her sober up a little.

Qingmin is awake now, remembering the question to ask when the curtain is on, and looks at Su Zhiyuan, "Why are you in my room." ”

"You and the others fell drunk on a tree, and your father asked me to take you back to your room. Su Zhiyuan's face was not red and he was out of breath.

When Qingmin heard this, he couldn't believe it, is there such a father who sold his daughter?" ”

"If you don't believe me, you can ask yourself. Su Zhiyuan swore by it.

Qing Min saw that Su Zhiyuan was so sure, it seemed to be true, "Then where did this bed come from?" She didn't know that there was a bed in this room.

"Of course it's mine. Su Zhiyuan smiled.

Hearing this, Qingmin hurriedly lifted the quilt and quickly got up, "How long have I been drunk since I got drunk?"

"Three. Su Zhiyuan said lightly.

"All three of you meditate here?" meditating and cultivating by her bedside?

Su Zhiyuan nodded, "Our Sword Sect's rooms here are all full, and there are no other empty rooms. ”

Qing Min looked at his calm eyes, and was so angry that he vomited blood, "Won't you share a room with Zeyu Yuanjun?" If the two of them go out like this, they will have to be made up by those gossiping monks' brains one hundred and eighty possibilities.

"Zeyu Yuanjun is a senior, how can I be embarrassed to share a room with him. Su Zhiyuan looked at Qing Min with amusement and vomited blood.

Qing Min rolled her eyes very indecently, even if she was stupid, she could hear that Su Zhiyuan was deliberate, forget it If the monks of the Sword Sect saw that she and Su Zhiyuan stayed together for several times, and misunderstood something, then misunderstood, she didn't want to explain it again, otherwise no matter how she explained it, the misunderstanding would only get deeper.

Qingmin looked at the color outside, "Is the Hundred Flowers Meeting over?"

"Now that it's over, the monks of the big sects and big families will go back. ”

Qingmin disgusted: "You go out, by the way, take your bed away." "If she stays and is discovered by the second shop, then her scandal will definitely spread to the entire Hundred Flowers Sect.

Su Zhiyuan, "Are you sure?" In fact, when he brought Qing Min back, he avoided the Sword Sect monks, and if he went out now, those Sword Sect monks would know about it.

"Make sure it's time to affirm it, and leave immediately. Kiyomin angrily pointed to the door.

Su Zhiyuan quickly put away the bed, glanced at Qingmin, and walked out of the door with a smile.

As soon as Qingmin saw that he was still smiling, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly followed him out.

This time out, those monks were originally curious about how Su Zhiyuan was in Qingmin's room, they didn't expect Qingmin to be in the room, but now as soon as Qingmin came out, all the monks looked at the two of them with gossip in their eyes.

Qing Min faced their scrutinizing eyes, and knew that they didn't know that Su Zhiyuan was staying in the same room with her, glared at Su Zhiyuan, who was laughing, and hurriedly returned to the room, if they stayed for a while, more monks would see this scene, and there would be more witnesses.

Su Zhiyuan left satisfied.

Five or six nuns were left to look at each other.

"That was Su Zhiyuan just now, right?"

"I once saw it in the sect. ”

"He and Kiyomin came out of the same room just now, right? ”

"yes, didn't everyone see it?"

"The words will be clear, and it seems that the three have not appeared. ”

"yes, it can't be ·······"

After saying this, those female cultivators all looked at Su Zhiyuan's back with sudden realization, and then looked at the door of Qingmin's room.