Dressed As a Grass

Zhai Wangyou turned to look at the dreaming grass in the flowerpot, the corners of his lips moved but he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Xing saw her staring at the flowerpot motionless, walked over and tugged at the red corner of the clothes: "Mother, hug."

Zhai Wangyou tilted his head, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, and then bent over to hold his daughter in his arms: "Xinghui will tell me about that beautiful aunt again."

Is she really back?

Xiao Xing broke away from her mother's arms, grabbed the quilt on the bed, and lifted it up: "Mother, there is no wind in the room, so there is wind."

In the flowerpot, the mother and daughter did not see the dream grass shaking slightly.

Following setbacks one after another, and unable to feel the spiritual energy, Xi Zhou couldn't hold back for a while, and returned to the dreaming grass. When he opened his eyes, he saw the mother and daughter playing with the quilt on the bed.

She couldn't help being stunned, the big sister smiled so softly...

But in this world of self-cultivation, is there no one who makes toys for children? Play with the quilt! She looked around and really didn't see anything like a toy.

Xiao Xinghui soon got tired and fell asleep on the bed after resting for a while.

Zhai Wangyou covered her with the quilt, turned around and walked out with the flowerpot.

Xi Zhou raised her eyes and looked up, the dream grass seems to have grown taller, and the leaves have grown, and are not wilting anymore, is it because of her coming back?

In the autumn afternoon, the sun shines warmly, reflecting on Zhai Wangyou's thin fingers.

She reached out and caressed the lavender leaves, and said softly, "Are you really back?"

Xi Zhou looked at the person in front of her and felt a little pain in her heart.

Zhai Wangyou didn't seem to care whether the Dreaming Grass responded or not, and continued: "Master said that dreams are not deceiving, but I think now, you are the most deceiving."

She seemed to think of something, a gloom in her eyes: "I don't know where you have been these days. If you dare to go to other people's dreams, you really don't need to come back."

Xi Zhou held her breath unconsciously, for a moment, she almost turned into a human figure, trying to hold the person in front of her tightly in her arms, this is too misleading.

Zhai Wangyou sighed lightly, and said to himself: "You said, no matter whether you are in a dream or a dream, as long as mine is..."

I don't know this kind of thinking is dangerous ah you'.

Zhai Wangyou couldn't hear her voice, and her tone was even more desolate: "I have been investigating the cause of Master's death in private for the past three years, and now I finally have a look, and I will be able to take care of you soon. revenge."

She touched the lavender leaves, her eyes soft.

Xi Zhou heard a shock, the cause of Master's death? Avenge her?

Go on an adventure again.

Zhai Wangyou also seemed to think of her daughter, looked in the direction of the inner room, and muttered: "Now there is another person in the cultivation world besides me who is distracted, but I don't know that old man. Who is it, as long as you avoid him, there should be no danger, if you are here, it would be great."

She lowered her head as she spoke, pinched a lavender leaf with her fingers, and dropped a clear kiss.

There was a soft touch on her body, Xizhou couldn't help trembling, woo woo woo, what is going on with this woman?

Zhai Wangyou tightened his fingers: "You...you are really back, are you back?"

Xi Zhou lowered her head subconsciously and shook the leaves vigorously to deny: No, I didn't come back.

The next second, she froze and scolded herself for going out without thinking. Isn't this a place without three hundred taels of silver? It's over, I can't put it on.

Tears should be sad, but there is joy in this clarity.

She hurriedly turned her head away, and after she calmed down, she turned around and said with a smile: "Since you're back, why don't you show up?"

Xi Zhou was silent and shook the leaves unconsciously.

"Can't you show up? Then can you fall asleep? It doesn't matter if you can't, you... Can you drink water? Yes, I'll pour water for you."

Zhai Wangyou got up and went back to his room, feeling a little helpless and flustered in his movements.

Xi Zhou looked at it, the big sister seems to have changed, she used to be very taciturn, this time I feel more words, and I can talk to myself for a long time.

After a while, Zhai Wangyou came out with a glass of water, paper and ink in his hand.

She faintly felt that Zhai Wangyou's attitude was not right. It was not like she was treated as a tool, but she was intentional...

In this case, why did she find a Taoist companion after she disappeared, and gave birth to a child...

Zhai Wangyou saw that she was not moving, and pretended to stretch out his hand casually, pinching the edge of the flowerpot, with a trace of imperceptible nervousness in his voice: "Will you... still go?"

Xi Zhou hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and dipped in ink, and wrote on the white paper: Go.

Xi Zhou felt a pain in his heart for no reason. He lowered his head and just wrote: Come at night, leave at dawn.

She couldn't help but want to say, Master, don't wait for your Taoist companion, if you are interested, we...

But these words can't be said at all, and even thinking about it in the bottom of my heart makes me feel uneasy, how can...

Zhai Wangyou stared at the words on the white paper and said in a low voice, "Do you come every night?"

Xi Zhou gently shook the leaves, no, she hasn't successfully cultivated qi yet, so she must practice more.

Besides, she is out of control today, she is someone who wants to get out of her body, how can she come every day? Isn't that making it harder for yourself?

Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes, so he didn't say why he was leaving, nor where he was going? Why not answer these two questions.

She gradually regained her composure, remembering her daughter's words, and gently pinching a leaf with her fingers: "Xinghui said, you have transformed in front of her, is what you just said the truth?"

Xi Zhou was stunned and forgot about it.

If denied?

Isn’t that slandering the little girl and lying?

If yes?

Isn’t that just admitting that I was lying?

Seeing the dream grass for a long time, there is no response, Zhai Wangyou's eyes are getting colder and colder, and his fingers can't help.

Hi, it hurts!

This woman…

Xi Zhou shook the leaf, but the finger holding the leaf did not loosen, but continued to exert force.

"Mother..."

There was a shout from the room, Zhai Wangyou paused, his eyes condensed: "How true or false are you to me?"

Xi Zhou rolled her eyes in her heart, twitched the back of her hand, turned her head and ran away.

She also wanted to ask, you already have a Taoist companion and have children, so why bother with her appearance.

The leaf in his hand lost its tenacity in an instant and turned into an ordinary dreaming grass. Zhai Wangyou looked at the red mark on the back of his hand.

Everything is different, and now even she is no exception, she will leave after smoking, shameless...

In the early morning, Xizhou came to the monastery, and under everyone's subtle eyes, he was immersed in the practice of attracting spiritual energy.

On the eleventh day, she has not yet succeeded in refining qi, she seems to have created the history of Tianjianzong.

Success, now it is you, you really created the history of the cultivation world."

Xi Zhou glanced at him coldly: "If you can't speak, don't speak."

Zhou Zhouzi seemed to be accustomed to her attitude, and whispered: "Look at Senior Sister Lu and Senior Brother Feng, among our outer disciples, they are the only ones who have successfully established the foundation. I heard that the Royal Sword Sect There is a small secret realm discovered there, only the monks of the foundation-building stage can enter, we have five places in the Tianjian sect, do you think they can grab the opportunity from the inner disciples?"

He looked at the two people who were cultivating harder than before, with gossip in his eyes.

Xi Zhou waved his hand and continued to feel the aura: "Not interested."

"Then what are you interested in?" Zhou Zhouzi sighed, it's too boring, it's better to be a prince in the mortal world.

What are you interested in?

Xi Zhou stopped, and a trace of complexity crossed his eyes.

She frowned and said in a low voice, "Tell me over there."

Zhou Zhouzi's eyes lit up, he liked this gesture of sharing a little secret.

After walking out of the monastery and seeing no one around, Xi Zhou said, "How much do you know about Fairy Wangyou and her mysterious Taoist companion?"

Since then, Fairy Wangyou has been wearing a red dress every day, as if she is infatuated and still waiting for that scumbag to change her mind, why do you think this beauty always meets scumbags?"

Xi Zhou's eyes are dim, someone has summed up this question, she will.

"Because reliable people are loyal and loyal to their wives from the beginning to the end, unreliable people are everywhere, and the people in the bed change every day, naturally it is easier to meet up."

"Incisive, Xizhou, you have great wisdom, and the summary is too reasonable." Zhou Zhouzi shook his head and sighed.

Xi Zhou remembered Zhai Wangyou's appearance in red, and it seemed that yes, when she saw Senior Sister, she was wearing red. Compared with the indifferent appearance before, A little more color.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be: glamorous.

Thrilling and glamorous.

But red? She seems to have said something similar...

Xi Zhou looked at Zhou Zhouzi, who was still sighing, and said in a subtle tone: "Do you think it is possible that the big sister wears red clothes not because of a scumbag, maybe it is for someone else, such as a certain A woman? Or, do you think it's possible that the person she's waiting for is a woman?"

Could it be she and another woman?"