Jun Yi didn't sleep at all, just closed his eyes and was thinking about a question.

He was thinking about the reason why he was poured cold tea but didn't get angry.

When Qingchen rushed in, he happened to think of the reason.

It may be that he has been too approachable lately.

So much so that—

A pair of hands touched his face, forehead, nose, and eyes back and forth several times without hesitation.

Knead several times, to be exact.

Originally, Qingchen wanted to find out if he had a fever, but because he was in a hurry, his hand reached out to his face, and he thought that he would not touch it, so he touched it. I went to probe his forehead again, and found that his forehead was very cold, so I touched his face again.

Touching and touching, Qingchen suddenly remembered that the buying disciple had said his real age. She wondered how this person who had lived for hundreds of years was different from ordinary people, so she ......

Jun Yi was worried that she would be scared when she suddenly opened her eyes, so she simply pretended to be asleep. Unexpectedly, this girl became more and more bold, and she was very happy to knead his face as dough.

This kind of thing used to be no less than pulling out a beard from the mouth of a tiger.

When Qingchen was still unfinished, he suddenly saw Jun Yi frowning, and he was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and he got up and ran.

She ran wildly, and after running for a long time, she realized that she was standing still.

It's over—it's dead!

Jun Yi sat precariously, staring at her motionlessly.

The cold hairs on his back were stared at and stood up, and Qingchen turned around helplessly, making a bowing head and leaning his ears.

“...... Gods and gods of gods and goddesses. ”

"Did you have a lot of fun?"

Qingchen wanted to defend himself, but when he heard the sound and looked up, he saw a few tea leaves sticking to the hair on the side of his face, and then looked at his expression, and suddenly lowered his head and bit his lip.

Jun Yi didn't know what was going on, he didn't say anything, she was so obedient, as if she had suddenly changed her character.

"You know ......"

"Yes, yes, no...... Haha...... Fairy ...... You don't want to ...... Hahaha...... Blame...... Blame me ......"

She can't hold it back!

Such a funny fairy flower really makes people laugh.

I saw several pieces of yellowed tea sticking to his sideburns, and a water stain on his shoulder that seemed to be a urine stain, with his cold and sharp eyebrows and a positive expression.

The contrast is too great.

Qingchen smiled, Jun Yi finally reflected the reason why she kept shaking her shoulders, it turned out that she didn't know her mistakes, but endured laughter.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

It's really easy to change the nature of the country, and it's hard to change, so let's do it!

Jun Yi smoothed out the fluctuations in his heart, stretched his brows, and said as gently as possible: "Since I have nothing to do, I will go and boil water, I want to bathe." ”

Ha?

This time it was Qingchen's turn to look bad.

If you don't punish you, you don't scold, you don't beat you, you just boil water? She heard you right? The old man was punished for copying books, and his thunder and rain made her feel scared.

"That's it...... Just boil water?"

"The penalty is light, isn't it? Then the penalty is to copy a month's Qingyunlu. ”

"Ahh

Qingchen heard that copying books was like being struck by lightning, regardless of the risk of being slapped flat by Jun Yi's palm, he rushed over and begged for mercy: "I was wrong! You can beat me and scold me, lock me up, and confine me, don't let me copy books!"

"You don't like copying books?"

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

Jun Yi gently lifted Qingchen who was half leaning on him, and then got up quickly, and when he was about to walk out of the screen, he turned his head slightly and said, "Add another month." ”

Hearing this, Qingchen's eyes turned black and fell on the bedpost.

What a black-hearted trumpet flower, how can he be more ruthless than the old man, and is there any reason for heaven!

I can't live this day!

She hugged the pillar and wailed silently, and Jun Yi had already drunk a cup of tea over there.

He put down the teacup, looked at the tea leaves at the bottom of the cup, and wondered why the taste of this tea today was so difficult to eat.

Looking at the tea leaves, he remembered the scene he saw when he woke up, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the whole person was not good.

He's going to bathe!

"Have you had enough? When you've had enough, go boil water. ”

Copying books and copying books......

The dignified god turns his face faster than he turns the book.

Qingchen reluctantly let go of the bedpost, rubbed in front of him and whispered to temptation: "Fairy flower, can you ......?"

Jun Yi didn't hear it, raised his hand and wiped his hair, there were a few more yellow tea leaves on his fingers, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers in front of Qingchen, and the tea leaves instantly turned into green smoke and dispersed.

Then he turned his eyes to look at Qingchen lightly, "What did you just say?"

Qingchen had already made up for her 10,000 ways to die with a flick of his fingers, how could he dare to mention such a thing as copying books.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask the fairy flower if she likes hot water or lukewarm water? ”

"Unhot and lukewarm water, go ahead. ”

"Okay, I'll go right away, you wait!"

The dog-legged Qingchen ran out of the room with a smile on his face, and then ran to the kitchen at the speed of running for his life, and then prepared the bath water at the speed of burning his buttocks, and finally went to invite Jun Yi very gently and considerately.

"Tell the Immortals, your hot and lukewarm bath water has been put away, please move. ”

Jun Yi was stunned, probably surprised by her flattering tone and expression, and couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"You speak well. ”

Qingchen blinked and pretended to be innocent, "I'm talking well." ”

Touching her gaze, Jun Yi immediately lowered his eyes and said, "Go back to the room immediately and copy the book." ”

"Copy the book now?" Qingchen exclaimed.

"I'm going to bathe. ”

"I know. ”

Know you're not leaving?

Jun Yi almost said this. Fortunately, he stopped in time and reminded her with his eyes that it was time to go back.

I don't know if Qingchen did it on purpose or if he really didn't understand it, so he just stood stupidly and looked at Jun Yi.

Finally, Jun Yi couldn't help it.

He was sick at the moment and needed a bath urgently.

"But what else do you have to say?"

"I want to ......"

"It's okay if you don't want to copy books. ”

"Really?" Qingchen's eyes lit up in vain, and the corners of his lips hooked.

"Come and bathe me. ”

When the words fell, the corners of Qingchen's lips immediately collapsed, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he almost said: Go to your spring and autumn dreams!

But because she made a mistake first, she swallowed this bastard sentence with saliva, narrowed her eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't dare to spy on the immortal body of the gods, I'll go copy the book, you wash it slowly, goodbye!"

With that, she turned around and ran.

It's gone!

Jun Yi breathed a sigh of relief silently, after living for so long, he felt embarrassed for the first time.

No matter in the past or now, no one has ever dared to treat him like this, not to mention pouring tea, even a corner of his clothes is not something that others can touch if they want to.

Needless to say, knead his face as dough.

If she continues to indulge like this, Jun Yi suspects that one day she will strip herself naked.

Thinking of that scene, Jun Yi inexplicably felt funny.

His dignified immortal spirit realm god was actually restrained by a little girl, if this is spread out, I don't know what kind of storm it will set off.

This says that the wind will bring the rain.

Jia Zhuang put his hands behind his back and said in a pointed tone: "How can this work? Do you Qingyun Mountain have no place to build a temple, or do you have no money to buy materials to build a palace?"

"Neither. Qingyun Mountain's spiritual water is beautiful and the spiritual production is abundant, how can it lack these things that the head of Jia said. ”

"There is no shortage, then why does Xiao Qingchen want to live alone in the Hall of Eternal Life with the Divine Venerable?"