With an inexplicably complicated look on Jiang Wuyue's face, she walked towards the outside of the practice room.

There is always a puzzle in her heart that needs to be solved.

A question and doubt that has always surrounded the heart.

That is between the senior sister and the master...

Do you have the kind of feelings that you think...beyond the master-student relationship?

With a trace of nervousness and guilty conscience in her heart, she tiptoed towards the prodigal son Miao's residence.

After a while, he walked outside the prodigal son's residence, half-closed his beautiful eyes, and looked in. It was pitch black and there was no sound.

She gently grabbed the corner of her clothes, her red lips wanted to open and then stopped. After standing still at the door for a few breaths, she still slowly opened her red lips and whispered inward:

"Master... have you rested yet?"

As soon as she uttered the words, there was hotness on her face, and her heartbeat began to speed up. She was very nervous, and even had the urge to run away directly.

After a few breaths, there were slight footsteps and creaks in the room, and the door was pushed open, and the prodigal son's gentle face, wearing the clothes he came back from during the day, looked normal , It doesn't look like it looks like after some exercise.

"What's wrong? Moonless?"

"Come in and talk."

There was not a trace of strangeness on the prodigal son's face, he smiled lightly and said softly to her.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuyue's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and the frequency of blinking also accelerated a lot, feeling very guilty and embarrassed for a moment.

He hurriedly waved his hands in a panic, and said in a panic:

"No, there's no need for Master, I, I am, I just have a...confusion about cultivation, and I want to ask you."

"Oh~ come in and tell me, it's cold outside."

The prodigal son still had an expression of concern similar to that of an elder, and he stepped forward and grabbed her weak and boneless little hand, and pulled her, who was at a loss, into the room, and pulled her to the seat in the outer hall, while the prodigal son It was sitting beside him.

"Say it? What confusion."

The prodigal son turned his head to look at her and asked softly, but she looked embarrassed, lowered her head slightly, her face was flushed, and she faltered without expressing any specific confusion.

At this moment, she wished she could find a hole in the ground and get into it.

"Well...that's...that's..."

She faltered and hawed a question casually.

Seeing this, a glint of gratitude flashed in the prodigal son's eyes.

Start to explain to her carefully.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and felt a little scared.

Facing Zhixuan's invitation just now, he almost turned into a wild beast, but fortunately, the last trace of reason in his heart stopped him, picked up Ye Zhixuan who had already started to nibble on his neck, and came back to his residence.

Just as he was about to do something, he felt Jiang Wuyue's breath coming towards him, so he had to stop abruptly.

It's dangerous in my heart, if I was really outside just now, can I still get it?If Jiang Wuyue saw it.

After carefully answering Jiang Wuyue's questions, the prodigal son asked softly:

"Well, that's probably it. Do you have any other confusion?"

"No, no, thank you, Master."

Jiang Wuyue shook her head quickly, her face still embarrassed, "Then Wuyue will leave, and Master will also rest early."

When the words fell, she got up to escape.

But at this moment, a sound suddenly came from the back room.

It was like the sound of something falling from the table to the ground.

This made her body suddenly stop when she heard the voice, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, showing an expression of disbelief, and her whole body froze in place.

Master...could it really be with Senior Sister...

She was so astonished that her heartbeat stopped for a moment. She turned her head and looked at the back room behind her. It was pitch black and she couldn't see anything clearly.

When the prodigal son heard a movement in the back room, he also felt his heart skip a beat, his heart suddenly became extremely nervous, and he felt like he was about to be caught.

What is Zhixuan doing...

Didn't you let her hide?

"Master...that was...what was that noise just now?"

Jiang Wuyue plucked up her courage, turned her head and asked the still-faced prodigal son.

The prodigal son was extremely nervous in his heart, but his expression did not reveal a trace.

"Huh? The wind must have blown off something on the table, right?"

The prodigal son pretended to be indifferent.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wuyue was like a detective at this moment, she changed her previous coldness and tranquility, and walked towards the back room as she spoke.

"Master, let me pick it up for you."

Seeing this, the prodigal son's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart beat so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest.

But he didn't stop it immediately, because if he stopped it now, wouldn't it be equivalent to pleading guilty?

etc?What pleaded guilty? ?Have you committed any crime? ? ?

Depend on! ! !No idea, but it just felt like a crime.

Complaining in his heart, he stood up without saying anything, and followed behind Jiang Wuyue.

Walking into the back room, the prodigal son took the initiative to reach out his hand and activated the spirit stone lamp in the back room, and the room suddenly brightened up.

Jiang Wuyue's heart was beating violently, she was nervous and surprised, she didn't know what happened to her?

Why do you care so much?

Why do you have the courage to do this kind of thing?

Meimou quickly scanned the room, but did not see the figure of the senior sister, and indeed, as the prodigal son said, there was something falling.

It was an ornament placed on the wardrobe, and it was falling in front of the wardrobe at the moment, and it was not damaged.

The window is tightly closed and locked from the inside. There is no chance of escaping from the window, so how to lock it from the inside.

Jiang Wuyue's brain immediately analyzed, and all of this became clear all of a sudden, and finally she set her eyes on the closed wardrobe, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and walked towards the wardrobe .

First, she squatted down and picked up the decorations on the ground, and put the decorations on the wardrobe again. Then her beautiful eyes trembled and looked at the closed wardrobe in front of her, which could hide one person.

The prodigal son misunderstood this, his eyes turned into a look of being finished, and he was about to speak to stop Jiang Wuyue.

Because Ye Zhixuan was indeed hiding inside, to be precise, he was inside when he came out.

Jiang Wuyue gently tugged at the Fen Fist, took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she resolutely reached out to open the closet.

With the sound of the closet opening, the prodigal son suddenly closed his eyes, not daring to see what might happen next.

But he closed his eyes for a while, and there was no sound he expected, so he opened his eyes and saw that there was no figure of Zhixuan in the closet.

Looking at the empty wardrobe, Jiang Wuyue was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking.

There seemed to be a flash of joy in his eyes, and a flash of disappointment.

In short, the expression is very complicated.

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