Dressed As a Grass

"How is the big sister?"

"Hey, I'm afraid I'm dying."

"It's a good Jindan period, it's a pity."

"The Young Sect Master too, it's too anxious to break off the marriage."

Elder Nanshan and several disciples sighed and left Beishan Peak together after sighing with emotion.

Tianjianzong has three peaks, the main peak is home to the suzerain, and the two north and south peaks are home to two elders.

A few years ago, the elder of Beishan disappeared mysteriously. On this peak of Beishan, only his disciple Zhai Wangyou lived. You are also the eldest sister of this generation of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After a while, the door opened lightly, and a woman with slightly wobbly steps came out of the room.

This person is the eldest sister of Tianjianzong: Zhai Wangyou.

It is said that she was plotted a few days ago on the way to practice, and her inner alchemy was shattered. When she returned to the sect, she had only one breath left, and her cultivation was completely destroyed.

Zhai Wangyou glanced around the deserted courtyard, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's a pity that this courtyard full of herbs will also go with me."

In a small medicine field in the corner, a dream grass swayed slightly.

Xi Zhou looked at the woman whose face was as pale as snow, and silently complained in her heart: Sister, are you not good to go on the road alone? Materia Medica does not want to go with you.

Unfortunately, she is just a herb, and the grass is soft and can't even speak.

Zhai Wangyou seemed to feel something, his eyes fell on Yaotian's side, and there was a hint of doubt on the tip of his eyebrows.

It's too scary, I don't want to say that she is dressed like a grass, and she is still unfamiliar with life.

Although I can't show anything strange, I can only shake the leaves at most, but I can't hold my guilty conscience.

The night is getting darker, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, only two stars twinkling around.

She silently closed her eyes and let herself lose consciousness.

Outside the room, the moonlight is soft and quiet.

In the medicine field, Xizhou looked at the sky, hung down the leaves boredly, and began to brew sleepiness.

Under the night, the people in the room seemed to have lost the last trace of spiritual energy. together.

The two auras were slowly entangled together, and gradually, the blue aura prevailed, wrapping the white aura into a ball until they merged.

In the room, the unconscious person on the bed frowned for some reason.

Where is this?

Zhai Wangyou looked around in a daze, there was a large white area in his sight, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

She didn't know where she was lying. It was a little cold in the early autumn. Fortunately, she was covered with a quilt, a familiar color.

She wanted to stand up, but found that she had no strength and could only lie down in vain.

Suddenly, a grass appeared in the line of sight, the most common dream grass.

Zhai Wangyou quietly watched the grass turn into a human shape and walked towards him, a vague female figure.

"Who?"

The woman seemed to hear her voice, her footsteps paused and she continued to approach, her face gradually became clearer, but her beautiful face was full of daze, which was beautiful and unfamiliar.

"Stop." Zhai Wangyou frowned, instinctively feeling uneasy, but he couldn't move his hands and feet.

This time, the strange woman seemed to have completely lost her voice and approached slowly.

Zhai Wangyou, who has always been calm and self-controlled, couldn't help but feel flustered, and he didn't understand what was going on in front of him. Where is this place?

Is it about to be taken away by this woman?

She thought of her broken inner alchemy and her body that couldn't produce any strength, and closed her eyes in despair.

For a moment, a shadow slowly pressed down.

Zhai Wangyou's eyelashes trembled lightly, opened his eyes, and then his thoughts went into a trance.

The unfamiliar woman gently hugged her without any strength, kissed Wen again and again, and possessed it over and over again, like a gluttonous food/spirit/knowledge/taste/, insatiably Tasting delicious...

In the silent room, the person on the bed clung to the quilt, and seemed to have regained strength.

For a long time, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and the fingers that were gripping the quilt were also weakly released.

The moon gradually fades away, and the autumn sun is warm and warm.

There were subtle footsteps in my ears, and the person on the bed opened their eyes at this time.

Zhai Wangyou got up quickly, then froze for a while.

She frowned slightly, temporarily covering up her doubts and physical discomfort, and after finishing her clothes, she pushed open the door. After a while, she saw a young man walk into the yard.

"Wangyou, are you feeling better? I have no choice but to break off the marriage. As you know, as the young suzerain, my fiancee must also be outstanding. ."

The young man is Zhai Wangyou's fiancé and the young suzerain of Tianjian Sect: Wang Junting.

But now I have to add a 'ever' in front of my fiancé, because just a few days ago, this man broke off the engagement with a high-sounding excuse.

Wang Junting's face was in pain and embarrassment, but there was a flash of pleasure in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by surprise, doesn't it mean that this woman has come to her death and can't get out of bed?

It doesn't look like it, is the news wrong?

Impossible, he clearly shattered Zhai Wangyou's inner alchemy with his own hands, this woman only has a few days to live at most.

Thinking of Zhai Wangyou's temperament, a dark gleam flashed in Wang Junting's eyes, what is cold and self-controlled, what is unattainable, what is a genius of Jindan stage, and now he is just a waste.

He looked at Zhai Wangyou, the woman had long hair like ink, and the color of fairy and jade was slightly different from the cold appearance in the past.

Before Zhai Wangyou could answer, he heard Wang Junting say to himself: "Wangyou, don't worry, I went to my father to ask for a life-sustaining medicine, and I will take you Protect your yard, and I will visit you from time to time."

Zhai Wangyou was slightly startled: "What does this mean?"

Wang Junting took out a red elixir, looked at Zhai Wangyou's clear eyes, he unconsciously felt guilty, and his eyes flashed: "Although our engagement has been terminated, after all Sincerely, we will get along with Taoist companions in this yard in the future, just use the double xiu method, and you can continue your life."

This woman has never been allowed to be touched by him. It is a pity that she is so stunning but can't touch her. Fortunately, everything is different now. From now on, this woman can only depend on him to live.

Otherwise, just feed her this medicine pill now, Wang Junting's heart is hot, she can't help but walk two steps closer, raise her hand to feed the medicine pill: "Come, you quickly put this ate."

Unexpectedly, Zhai Wangyou raised his hand and knocked the medicinal pill to the ground, then asked coldly, "Junior Brother Wang got this medicinal pill from the sect master? "

Why does the sect master of the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect have such an unattractive elixir, and the person in front of him, as the young sect master, what he said just now is simply unbearable.

Wang Junting was stunned for a moment, his mind calmed down a bit, he looked at Zhai Wangyou, and dared not believe: "Has your cultivation been ruined?"

Just now, Zhai Wangyou didn't touch his hand. It was the Qi control that knocked down the medicine pill, but can a person whose cultivation base is completely destroyed can control his Qi?

Zhai Wangyou frowned again when she heard the words, she nodded lightly, it was a default.

Seeing her nodding, Wang Junting took a few steps back as if frightened.

How is that possible? Obviously the inner alchemy is broken, how is it possible that there is still cultivation?

"Junior Brother Wang?" Seeing Wang Junting's unusual reaction, Zhai Wangyou faintly sensed something was wrong, but he didn't have time to study it.

Wang Junting took a deep breath and smiled stiffly: "It's good that the cultivation is still there, this is a great thing, I'll go to tell Dad Ming."

Zhai Wangyou looked at his slightly hurried back, and Junior Brother Wang's reaction seemed a little wrong.

Not long after, disciples who heard the news came to visit one after another, and the master sister's cultivation level was restored, and the news soon spread in Tianjianzong.

Just…

Inevitably, everyone thought of the same thing. The young sect master broke the engagement due to the destruction of the senior sister, and soon set a new engagement with the junior sister.

However, what if the senior sister's cultivation is restored? Which is the marriage contract?

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