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It was raining in Jingdu Mountain, the mountain was empty and the air was damp.

A group of people stepped on the rain-covered grass, rustling.

Qingyun glanced at the clouds, the sky is not beautiful, like a person's low and gloomy mood, it is neither warm sun nor heavy rain, but continuous rain.

Mr. Zhai was already out of breath when he climbed halfway up the mountain, lying on the tortoise shell, holding an oil-paper umbrella: "Gu Fuyou, how do you know Miss Zhong is at the Xuanmiao Gate?"

Mr. Zhai originally wanted to say: "You suddenly figured it out and came to reconcile with her?" Since the two had a quarrel that day, Gu Fuyou's mood was cloudy and uncertain in the past two days, and now it is even more abnormal, so he did not Ask the exit directly.

Qingyun replied: "Little Bailong must not worry if he is far away. He must still be in Nanzhou. Since he is in Nanzhou, there is only this mysterious door to come." After all, other places have fallen into Gu Fuyou's hands .

Her voice was languid and inexplicably charming.

It was the first time that everyone heard her call Zhong Michu "Little White Dragon", and they all looked at her in surprise, wondering if she was really crazy, acting strangely.

Yi'er walked at the back holding Yinhe Xinghan's hand, looked at Qingyun pitifully, worried and sad at the same time.

I don't know why, since she was going to come with her that day, her "Aman mother" has become very indifferent after seeing her, and she even keenly sensed that this indifference is close to rejection.

So you can only follow the tail of the team.

Yi'er didn't understand, her two mothers had obtained the 33rd heaven, the enemy was gone, there would be no more danger, it was originally a joyful thing, why they quarreled later.

All of a sudden, my mother left in a fit of anger and disappeared without a trace. Aman's mother was very moody, her temperament changed drastically, and she ignored her.

She felt sorry for herself, she was an unwanted child, and the more she thought about it, the sadder she became, tears flooded down her face.

When the crowd reached the halfway up the mountain, two plain-clothed disciples came with their swords, they fell to the ground and drew their swords, and bowed to the crowd: "Are you visiting the mountain or are you looking for friends?"

Qingyun said bluntly: "Look for Zhong Michu, is she here?"

The two disciples looked at each other, looked at everyone again, and asked, "Do you have any famous posts?"

He didn't directly refute it, but from the question, he knew that Zhong Michu was indeed here.

Qingyun was a little impatient, she was most annoyed by people blocking her way, she still smiled and said: "What name card do you want, my face is a name card, let Zhong Michu know it as soon as he recognizes it."

The two disciples have never seen such shameless talk, but Qingyun's face is so deceptive, and he smiled at them, making their ears red from laughing.

One said in a low voice: "Junior brother, I will go to inform the master, you follow them." He left like a wind.

Another person panicked: "Oh, brother, brother!" He was a step slower.

The disciple sneaked a glance at Qingyun, met Qingyun's line of sight, quickly lowered his head, leaned to the side, and made a gesture of invitation: "Everyone, please..."

Everyone went up the mountain, entered the gate of the Xuanmiao Gate, and saw the disciple who had taken the first step.Standing next to the disciple was a woman in a black and purple light shirt, with an elegant appearance.

Yi'er called out: "Uncle Dongli."

Dongli smiled and said: "From the disciple's description, I know that you are here to find your mother."

Yi'er glanced at Qingyun, nodded: "Yeah."

Dongli followed Yier's gaze and looked at Qingyun again. She had heard Zhong Michu mention Qingyun and Gu Fuyou, but she had never seen Qingyun's body, so she couldn't be sure when she saw it.

Now seeing Yi'er following her and seeing her beautiful face, she knew that this was Qingyun's body, but thought it was Gu Fuyou inside.

Zhong Michu came back to Xuanmiaomen suddenly, even if Zhong Michu didn't say anything, seeing Zhong Michu's distraught appearance, Dongli could think that something happened between the two of them.

So Gu Fuyou found the mysterious door, which surprised her.She asked, "Are you looking for Mi Chu?"

Qingyun looked like she came to collect debts: "Where is she?"

Dong Li was able to interpret the words, and pondered for a long while. Although he didn't understand the entanglement between Zhong Michu and Gu Fuyou, he still had to tie the bell if he wanted to untie the bell. The two of them had to settle their affairs by themselves. Yamazuka, come with me."

700 years ago, Ji Chaoling destroyed the main peak of Jingdu Mountain.Xuanmiaomen searched for the eastern mountain peak and built the mountain gate.

The former main peak collapsed and turned into a large lake a hundred years later. The edge was broken and boulders were piled up, eroded by wind, sand and rain, and turned into a cliff, standing on the east side of the lake.

The rocks on the cliff are pale, and there are countless vertical and horizontal gaps, which are as thick as a thumb, telling the shattering of the Mysterious Gate a hundred years ago.

There are many slender stone tablets standing on the cliff. The stone tablets are simple and not decorated too much. Only the names and positions are engraved to mourn the dead.

The former ancestral hall has been destroyed, and here is the new "ancestral hall" of Xuanmiaomen.

When Qingyun came over, he saw the man in white kneeling in the middle of two stone tablets in the hazy rain and fog.

Qingyu washed the steles, and in front of the two steles, put a Nanzhuzi plant each, with green leaves and bright blood-red fruits washed by the rain.

The man remained motionless, his sleeves swaying in the wind, blending into the painting.

Qingyun's footsteps landed silently, with her hands clasped behind her back, she walked behind the man, bent forward, looked down at her, and called, "Little Bailong."

Zhong Michu opened her eyes and looked up. After the rain soaked her body, the color of her body was clearer, her skin was whiter, her lips were redder, and her golden pupils were as clean as water.

Her eyes widened slightly, the moment she saw Qingyun, she felt surprise, joy, and pain, thinking it was Gu Fuyou, but after a while her eyes dimmed, and she recognized Qingyun.

Zhong Michu slowly lowered his head.

Qingyun put one hand on her shoulder, turned her face to the other side, and said with a smile: "I also said that you were hurt by love, used wine to relieve your sorrow, drunk and dreamed to death, but you turned out to be blowing on this cliff."

Qingyun said: "Why, I don't look good when I see it's not her."

Zhong Mi stood up and said softly, "Qingyun, don't make noise here."

Zhong Michu motioned aside.Qingyun saw the two steles, one was No. 20 fourth-generation head Ji Chaoling, and the other was the third elder Yunran.Qingyun laughed apologetically, "Oh, it's a sin to disturb the purity of the undead."

The two left the mound, Dongli Yi'er and the others were guarding outside, Yi'er fell in love with Michu when he saw it, felt wronged, ran over and jumped on her: "Mother."

Zhong Michu patted her on the back.Yier let go of her.

Zhong Michu pointed to the mound and said, "Yi'er, this is the mother's mother, Master, the resting place of the elders, and I salute them."

Yi'er heard that it was grandma and master, and said obediently: "Yi'er wants to go in and kowtow to them."

Zhong Michu shook his head, and said softly: "She doesn't like the Dragon Clan, so just stay here."

Yi'er had heard some rumors, so she didn't ask any more questions, she nodded obediently, and saluted in the direction of the mountain mound.

Zhong Michu led the crowd back to Gushen Peak.

Everyone was resting in the guest room, Zhong Michu and Qingyun went to the study.

Because of the rainy weather, the air is humid, and even the objects are wet and sticky.Zhong Michu opened her palm, and the moisture in the room automatically gathered in her palm, and asked, "Why are you awake again?"

Qingyun stared at her with a smile, and when he entered the room, Zhong Michu's face was still a little pale: "You really don't want to see me?"

"..."

Qingyun sat down on the velvet cushion in front of the desk, and looked lazily at Zhong Michu: "She's having a nightmare, she's haunted by demons, and her spirit is very fragile. If I want to come out, it's as easy as pie."

Zhong Michu lit the fire and was making tea at the side, after a long time, he asked softly, "How is she..."

"It's very bad, it almost turned my physical body into a crazy woman."

Zhong Michu made tea, brought a cup and put it beside Qingyun's hand.

Qingyun held her cheek: "Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

"What did you come to do with me?"

Qingyun sneered, supported the desk with one hand, stood up, crossed the desk, hooked Zhong Michu's chin with the other hand: "Little Bailong, if I don't come, maybe the next time you see is a lunatic. Don't talk about others, even for you, she can do it."

"You said you should thank me, my ancestor." Qingyun smiled, and caressed Zhong Michu's chin dishonestly.

Zhong Michu grabbed her wrist, and the distance between the two was less than a foot, and they looked at each other.

The door of the study room was not closed, and even in winter, the bamboo curtains were half-drawn.Mr. Zhai and Yi'er came over because they were hungry. They wanted to ask Zhong Michu for some food, but they were also worried, fearing that they would quarrel again.Unexpectedly, poking his head, he saw the posture of the two people in the room.

When Zhong Michu and Qingyun heard the movement, they both saw it.

Mr. Zhai opened his folding fan openly, covered his face, and said, "Excuse me." He took Yi'er and hurried away.

Zhong Michu loosened Qingyun's wrist.Qingyun sat back, covered her mouth and yawned delicately, glanced at the Yaoqin lying horizontally under her eyes, the desk was neat and tidy, there was a celadon vase with flowers in the left corner, and a few books on top.

Qingyun picked up the last book, "A New Explanation of Formation", flipped through a few pages, saw a line of writing at the end of the book, and said with a smile: "Who wrote this, caught by a chicken's claw?"

Zhong Michu said nothing.Qingyun smiled and said: "The girl wrote it?"

Zhong Michu's face was smothered by the heat, showing a little tiredness.

Qingyun shook her head: "Little Bailong, tell me, are you short-hearted? You can't ask anyone to persuade her about the Zuo family's affairs. You are the last person to persuade her, but you want to get involved. It's a thankless effort, and it's nothing to make a fuss about." Qingyun leaned on her face, looked up at her sideways, and said with a smile, "I've been stabbed in the center by her, does it hurt?"

Zhong Michu said: "If I can't persuade her, who else can persuade her?"

"That's true." Qingyun put her hands in front of her eyes, as if she was waking up from a deep sleep: "Then be more patient, be more prepared to be stabbed, and then have a good talk with her."

"Qingyun?" Zhong Michu's expression changed slightly.

Qingyun suddenly threw herself on the desk.Zhong Michu didn't have time to react, but he stretched out his hand naturally, and placed it on Qingyun's forehead.

Qingyun seemed to have fallen asleep lying on the table, with her forehead pressed against Zhong Michu's palm.

Zhong Michu took a tight breath, anticipating what was going on, her heart beat twice, she was not ready to see her yet.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, there was movement.

Gu Fuyou opened her eyes. She could sense that she was waking up from a dream, but she was puzzled by the state in front of her. She was clearly half lying on the bed, but now she was sitting on her stomach, so she had doubts about whether she woke up. .

Blinking, he raised his head and met a pair of golden eyes.

The two pairs of eyes were generally astonished.

Gu Fuyou was sure, the sudden appearance of the person who didn't know where he went, and the completely different environment around him was undoubtedly a dream.

Gu Fuyou held back his breath, and the shame, anger, regret, and pity of that day all turned into a turbid breath, and the first time he woke up from a dream, the loneliness of Zhong Michu not being by his side, as if she should always be there Be around.Everything became a sharp spearhead at Zhong Michu, ready to go.

Since it's a dream, it doesn't matter what you do in your own territory.

Let it out, and hardly think about it.

She grabbed Zhong Michu's retreating wrist with lightning speed, pulled it towards her, and stroked Zhong Michu's cuff with the other hand, neatly.

Zhong Michu exposed a section of Bai Shengsheng's forearm.

Gu Fuyou's eyes were fierce, like an eagle pouncing on its food, it bit down on the forearm.

She bites really hard, without sparing any strength, if she wants to bite out all the resentment in her heart, it may not be enough to bite off every piece of good meat in Zhong Michu's body.

Biting and biting, I suddenly found that the soft touch in my mouth became a little bit harsh.

Zhong Michu was pulled by Gu Fuyou, and fell forward. He supported the pile of books with one hand to stabilize his body. He looked down at Gu Fuyou. But when he stared at her blankly, he unconsciously asked, "Are you hungry again?"

Gu Fuyou froze, and let go, seeing silvery white scales floating out of that forearm, stained with her saliva, glistening.

"..."

Gu Fuyou raised his head again, and said in a tentative tone, "Zhong Michu?"

The author has something to say: Bacteria: Even if she thinks she is in a dream and wants to vent, she just bites her, which is useless.

Gu:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The "you're hungry again" meme at the end of Chapter 9.

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