see dragon

The draft blows through the pages of the book, Zhong Michu sits leaning on the bookshelf, the wind blows the snow, the dry and cold winter is very familiar, almost every winter has this smell.

The fragrance of flowers in spring, the smell of the blazing sun in summer, the bleak smoke in autumn, and the smell of snow in winter, go back and forth. Smelling this familiar smell will always wake up the memories of that season.

Her memories are like plains, without much ups and downs, and there are very few places that are so vivid that they are attracted at a glance.

After meeting Gu Fuyou, the memories everywhere are high mountains and bright colors, too bright in that pale place.

So much so that Gu Fuyou's words were so deeply imprinted in his mind that he couldn't get rid of them.

"Listen to me, you are different from me, Zhong Michu, you are a proud daughter of heaven, with excellent roots, you are talented, you will cultivate Mahayana, you will take over the Xuanmiao Sect, and become the female head of a generation, You will fulfill Sect Master Ji's prayer, and bring Xuanmiaomen to a higher level, you will benefit one party, you will be admired by all people, admired by all people, and you will be famous in history. One day, you will become Xian. Your way is not here."

Half a month later, Zhong Michu's leg injury healed and he began to walk outside.

After recovering completely, he went to Gucheng with Dongli, intending to rescue Simiao.

Di Jun said that he would not help her, but he was afraid that something bad would happen to her, so he sent people from the Dragon Clan to help.Rescuing Simiao is not difficult.

The difficult thing is that people are alive, but their hearts are dead.

Zhong Michu always stood outside Si Miao's room, watching her take care of Gu Huaiyou's body, as if it was still a living person and put it on another couch.There was an inexplicable fear in her heart, an indescribable sadness.

When Dong Li first met, he thought she was blaming herself.

She watched Zhong Michu grow up, or she was ordered by Yunran to monitor Zhong Michu's growth.She can always understand this person's temperament.

Perhaps Ji Chaoling disciplined him too strictly, Yun Ran was too alienated, and the elders had too high expectations.If things are not done well, the first thing Zhong Michu thinks of is always his own problems.

Responsibility for others first.Good or bad, sometimes it seems too deceitful, and the burden on oneself is too heavy.

Dongli comforted her and said, "Junior Brother Gu was accidentally killed by Lu Yandong when you were in a coma. We couldn't catch up in time no matter what. We did our best."

Zhong Michu responded softly: "Yes."

Dongli glanced at her.

Zhong Michu seemed to cheer up and began to practice diligently. Together with her, she went to find the disciples of the Xuanmiao Sect who were scattered outside, but she still did not take back the token of the head of the sect, and she became even more silent.

It seems that people who have returned to Gushen Peak, who do not leave the mountain all day long and devote themselves to cultivation, don't care about anything.

Dong Li sighed secretly, not knowing what else to say, went into the room to look at Simiao.

Simiao was not seriously injured, but one tongue was cut off.

Simiao herself is well versed in alchemy, Dongli is a physician, and the Dragon Clan has many skilled physicians, and there are also many panacea.

It's not that her tongue can't be cured, it's that she doesn't want to have it cured, perhaps because she feels that she has exhausted her life's words.

In order to consolidate his cultivation in the Nascent Soul Stage, Zhong Michu retreated for half a year, and many things happened outside.

The disciples of Xuanmiaomen have been found, and many of them have joined Ji Xiyan's camp, but most of them still recognize the master token.

With that token, they went out to retake the Xuanmiao Gate, in an aboveboard manner.

The only worry is that Ji Xiyan seeks asylum from the Void Spirit Sect.They are not strong enough to fight against Ji Xiyan.

Dongli took the token and borrowed it from Emperor Jun as the master.

Di Jun glanced at Zhong Michu, who was standing in the corner, who had just left the customs.

Looking at Zhong Michu, he said, "Avenge yourself, avenge yourself."

Having reached this point, everyone in the Xuanmiao Sect is also a man of temperament, and they no longer seek each other.

Fortunately, Di Jun lent a piece of blessed land from all over the world to Xuanmiao's disciples, so everyone had to practice diligently.

The general who served Di Jun smiled and said: "Your Majesty is so cruel. Your Highness has suffered such grievances. Even if the clan is exterminated, you have to earn back this tone. Not to mention the four continents, this time the Nanzhou and Dongzhou are fighting brightly." The face of the Dragon Clan. It is better to die standing than to live kneeling, the Dragon Clan is born this way. Why is Your Majesty changing now and wanting to be a good teacher?"

Di Jun warned: "Huh?"

"The Void Spirit Sect will definitely intervene. If His Highness really insists on taking revenge, there will be a good or bad..." The general smiled: "Your Majesty is always strong, but you are going to fight on the battlefield again, and add an uncle or aunt for Your Highness?"

"..." Di Jun glanced at him: "This king has a purpose for her, to be able to practice diligently, to be able to gain some popularity, as if she doesn't live enough all day long."

Di Jun shook his head: "This king has taken great pains."

After breaking away from Zhuling, it has been a year in a trance.

Dongli and all his disciples temporarily used the blessed land lent by Emperor Jun as the mountain gate, and they have gradually stepped into the right place. Compared with the panic and disunity when they learned of the great change in the master's gate, now everyone is performing their duties and practicing hard. One day I can return to the mountain gate.

This day, Zhong Michu brought some pills and spirit treasures to help the disciples practice.

During this period, Dongli, Liu Guizhen, and the elders of the sect took care of contacting the disciples, arranging accommodation, and assigning tasks.Everyone relied on these people, and they had no objection to Zhong Michu's handing over the token to Dongli, and they had already identified Dongli as the head in their hearts.

Save Zhong Michu the trouble of persuading Dongli to accept the token.

Zhong Mi didn't see Dongli at the beginning, so he asked his disciple, "Where's Dongli?"

The disciple said: "Senior Sister Dongli and Brother Liu went to see Master Uncle together."

The place of Shouyi Qingxiu is simple, like a hut with a fence around it.

It's snowing again this year, and it's piled up to the ankles.

Zhong Michu was going uphill when he suddenly saw Liu Guizhen and Dongli coming out of the guard room.

The temperaments of the two were one cold and the other indifferent, at this time their faces were filled with joy, Liu Guizhen's face was glowing red, and he couldn't help but hugged Dongli's waist.

A blush also appeared on Dongli's face, and he said with a light smile, "What are you doing, it's still outside the master's uncle's house, I'm not afraid that the old man will make fun of him."

Liu Guizhen said: "I'm so happy, Senior Sister, no, Dongli, I never thought I would have this day."

Before Dongli could respond, he had already bent down and kissed Dongli.

Dong Li was surprised at the beginning, his eyes were open, and after a while, he responded slightly.

When they parted, the red on their faces was even brighter. They faced each other, silently, and smiled shyly for a long time.

Zhong Michu stood at the bottom of the slope and watched, seeing the two bodies leaning on each other, seeing their lips touching.They are obviously two people, as if their hearts are fused together, and they have established a lifelong bond, which cannot be broken even if they are separated by the ends of the earth.

The self-forgetful two came back to their senses, and finally found that there was someone beside them.

Dongli exclaimed: "Michu?!" Lost in tone, he glanced at Liu Guizhen, blaming him for being out of proportion and being bumped into.His face became even more shy.

When Liu Guizhen saw someone else, he suppressed his beating heart, his face returned to normal, as serious as before, and saluted Zhong Michu: "Master."

Zhong Michu walked up slowly: "When did you..."

Dongli said: "During this period."

Smiling shyly, Zhong Michu had never seen her look like this.

She thought about it, during this period of time, she was depressed, many things were spent by Liu Guizhen and Dongli, so it was normal.

This is something to be thankful for, and it is the only thing that can make people happy these days.

What should emerge in her heart is joy, happiness for Dongli, and even surprise at the fact that these two people came together.

But the kiss between the two is always in her mind, something is sprouting in her heart, breaking out of the ground, she is afraid of that feeling, she always feels that it will burst her heart and make her heartache unbearably.

Although Dongli was ashamed, he felt that this was a happy event and he didn't need to hide it, so he said generously: "Guizhen and I have just met Master Uncle, and he has allowed me to be a Taoist couple."

Become a Taoist couple.

The thought in Zhong Michu's heart gradually became clearer and clearer, and he was a little dazed: "For those who want to hold the ceremony, are you here, or are you going to Penglai Palace?"

Dong Li smiled and said, "Gui Zhen and I are not the ones who care about these things, and we don't intend to make troubles. We just have a glass of water and wine. Mi Chu, you will come when the time comes."

Zhong Michu nodded: "Yeah." She handed the storage bag to Dongli, her breathing fluttered, and it was difficult to hold on: "This is the elixir and spirit treasure, you see the distribution."

"I have something else to do, I have to go back."

Zhong Mi turned around and left.Dongli said: "Michu? Your complexion is a little pale."

Zhong Michu seemed to have never heard of it, and tears were streaming down her face. She walked too fast, and she had never been so embarrassed. She accidentally fell into the snowdrift and couldn't get up for a long time.

Dongli and Liu Guizhen were shocked and hurried down.Dongli supported her, worried: "Mi Chu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Michu said nothing, looking at the snow everywhere.

She wants to go to Xuji Mountain, go to Xuji Mountain with Gu Fuyou, and stay there for a long time, just the two of them.

Hope in this world, there is always her company by my side, so it is so, is it so.

Recalling the previous scene, she was standing at the bottom of the slope, but what she saw was the scene of her hugging Gu Fuyou and kissing her.

That's the way it is.

"Michu?"

Zhong Michu pressed against his heart, the place felt like a knife had been stabbed, there would never be a more intense pain than this.

Would rather not understand.

Zhong Michu curled up on the ground and began to cry. She hadn't cried aloud for a long time, she hadn't shed tears for a long, long time, and recently she was weeping silently.

She couldn't bear the sadness now, so she could only cry out.

She was so pitiful that she never even cried, her short wails were like the wailing deep in the throat of a wounded cub.

Dongli put his hand on her shoulder, not knowing what was wrong with her, let alone comforting her.

For Zhong Michu, she has never been someone she can rely on.

She still remembers that when Zhong Michu asked her for comfort for the first time, she said: "Michu, don't act like a baby to me, you know I was sent by Xuanzun Yunran to monitor you, so I can't be friends." It's just a tool to shape Zhong Michu's temperament.

Therefore, when Zhong Michu was depressed, she could not comfort her, but could only cheer her up. Her duty had always been like this. She felt sad, both for herself and Zhong Michu.

Afraid that she would be broken, Dongli helped her up and said, "Michu, what's wrong with you, tell me and let me help you."

She saw Zhong Michu's appearance clearly, and suddenly thought of Zhong Michu's madness and helplessness when he broke down in Zhuling a year ago.

Today, there is still deep despair.

"Dongli, I can't become a fairy anymore."

"I can't become a fairy anymore."