100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

Shi Qi soon saw the people of the Zixiao faction, she raised her eyebrows, and opened her mouth and said, "I don't know who it is, it turns out they are from your Zixiao faction."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Zhuo Shou Daoist just walked up to Lu Jue Ling to block him, and said with a smile: "So it's the seventeenth girl from Chunhua Palace."

Nineteen took a step forward, gently took her sister's hand, and shook her head slightly at her.

Shi Qi stretched out his hand to hold her back, but didn't stop talking, she said mockingly: "Renren Lu, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, you still look as handsome as before."

The words of these few people were clearly greeting each other, but the atmosphere was so subtle and awkward that it hurt people's faces, and the eyes of monks from other sects around them also gathered.

Although Zhuo Shou Daoist has a heart to protect each other, Lu Jue Ling is not a person who will be obediently shrinking his head, and he is tall, so how can he be completely blocked.

Lu Jueling just looked at Seventeen and Nineteen, and said calmly, "You have all grown up."

Seventeen sneered and said, "Naturally, 100 years is not only enough for our two little girls to grow up, but also enough for us to see a person again, whether he is a human heart or a wolf heart."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

If it is said that he was still probing before, then Shi Qi's words can be regarded as accusations and accusations with guns and sticks.

There was a lot of discussion from the surrounding crowd.

"Why does Zixiao Sect and Chunhua Palace have such a strong taste when they meet?"

"Nonsense, look at the mortal couple and divorce, where can the two in-laws be harmonious in the future?"

"You young people don't know these things. The young palace master of Chunhua Palace a hundred years ago, and Tianjue Daoist have been a couple of gods and immortals for a long time. It's a pity that they ended up breaking up and going back to their respective homes. gone."

"How could this be..."

"After all, it's not the same way. It's normal if you don't go anywhere. Maybe it's because Tianjue Daoist was too young to know things. Later, he found out that Gu Shaogong is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I really can't bear it."

"That's right, I heard that Lord Xinlong, who got married this time, had a close personal relationship with that Palace Master Gu Shaogong back then, and it's unclear..."

The person stood in place, and the pot came from the sky. I don't know if it was his illusion, but Lu Jueling seemed to cast a cold look over him.

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Conscience of heaven and earth, although he and Chang Yan can be regarded as close friends, they have always been innocent!

"Ah, there is such a thing, but Palace Master Gu is clearly a man..."

"So why do you think that Gu Xuecun's romantic reputation can last for a hundred years? His charm can be regarded as suitable for all ages, men and women. Don't ask anything else, even if it is a woman, how many people can make Tianjue Daoist like him? Waiting for the characters, are they all deeply in love and committed to each other? However, this is not surprising, their Chunhua Palace has always..."

Hearing the discussion, Seventeen turned his head to look at the talking monk and said coldly, "What's wrong with Chunhua Palace? Keep talking."

The monk shrank his head and stopped talking.

Seventeen said coldly: "That's right, my young palace master is indeed an unparalleled figure in the world, and she has never been inferior to anyone, as long as you know it."

"It's a pity that he made the wrong payment infatuatedly, but in the end he came to a disastrous end, and his life and death are still uncertain. That heartbroken person can really hang on high and ignore him. He looks clearly high-sounding and breezy. I don't want to think that the inside is like this." Waiting for ungrateful, wolf-hearted, really eye-opening."

The surrounding crowd was commotion again.

"That's right. I've heard this matter from all the sects in Beihai. It is said that more than three years ago, Daoist Tianjue was poisoned by the flood dragon. Only then did the inner alchemy go to save Daoist Tianjue."

"But the snow wolf inner alchemy is the snow wolf inner alchemy, not the inner alchemy of Gu Shaogong. I heard what Miss Seventeen said, why is Gu Shaogong's life and death uncertain again..."

"Who knows, maybe something else happened?"

"If that's the case, he can be called a lover..."

"Love ass, he wants to be considered a love, is there any infatuated person in the world? He is really a love, how could he..."

Gu Xuecun's brain ached when he heard it. It seemed that Gu Qingfang didn't tell Shi Qi and them that he was still alive.

It's a pity that it just so happened that this girl's explosive temper happened to be something he got used to.

Seeing that the smell was getting stronger and stronger, a woman's laughter suddenly came from a distance: "Everyone has come from a long way, and Yu Wuque is welcome from afar, don't blame me if I hope!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked back, only to see a beautiful woman in palace attire who looked about forty years old coming from a distance.

Her temples were lightly curly, her makeup was exquisite, and her gorgeous hairpin swayed slightly as she walked. Although there were many fine lines on her face, she still had a charm.

It was still Daoist Zhuo Shou who reacted the fastest, saluted and said, "Senior Yu please welcome me personally, Xie is ashamed."

Gu Xuecun's heart moved.

I heard that the god of the Yu family who flew up had two younger sisters.

One has inherited his monastic inheritance, and has not aged for more than 9000 years. She is the goddess of the Yu family who guards the mustard seeds. As for the other, she has become the head of the Yu family.

Presumably this one is the other one.

Although I heard that the Patriarch of the Yu family is still standing still before and after her body...but she has lived for more than 9000 years, and she can indeed be a senior of the humble guard.

Holding a silk handkerchief embroidered with light red peonies in Yu Wuque's hand, he nodded slightly with a smile and said, "I am joking, my family has a small happy event. I can work with Zixiao Qijun and the two of you present. It is quite an honor.”

The clumsy real person doesn't even dare to say anything.

Yu Wuque turned his head to look at Seventeen again and said with a smile: "The girls of Chunhua Palace have indeed surpassed each other in the past few years. How is your palace master?"

Seeing Yu Wuque, Seventeen had no choice but to stop for a while, saluted and said: "Senior Yu has won the award, the palace master is now in seclusion, and my young palace master is... so, I can only come here as a junior, and I will pay you back. Don't blame me for being negligent, senior."

Yu Wuque shook his head, and chuckled understandingly: "Girl's words are serious, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, how can I not understand?"

She looked at the people present again, and said softly: "Everyone has come from afar, and when you arrive at Yeshan, you will just treat this as your own home, and you don't have to be restrained."

As soon as Yu Wuque finished speaking, a dozen house slaves in Tsing Yi filed in from behind her, lowering their heads to lead the way for the monks present one by one.

After all the people from Chunhua Palace and Zixiao Sect were taken away, Yu Wuque's complexion sank, and he walked to the side of the square and stood under a rock lantern, and said coldly, "Yu Rong."

The middle-aged man in charge who had been following her hastily knelt down.

"I told you that there are many discords between sects, big and small, and even casual cultivators should not be taken lightly. How about you, the relationship between Zixiao Sect and Chunhua Palace is so rigid, and you still arrange for them to come to the rooftop on the same day? "

Yurong cried and kowtowed, kowtowed quickly, and said in a trembling voice: "Patriarch calm down, it's because the people below are not doing their best. I clearly told them..."

Yu Wuque rubbed his brows, and said in a low voice: "Remember well, whether it's the residence or the banquet on the day of the big ceremony, you must separate the two factions, and they can't be mixed together. The farther the better."

Yu Rong's face froze.

Seeing his expression, Yu Wuque knew that there was probably something wrong, so he suppressed his anger and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Rong cried and said: "I really forgot to arrange this matter... It seems that the ones who took them there just now are Qingyuju and Hongyinguan..."

Yu Wuque was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Isn't there only a wall between Hongyin Hall and Qingyu Residence?" She finally realized that if there were not too many outsiders here, Yu Wuque would have wanted to kick over, "Nothing is here. Forget, you just ignored my words?"

Yu Rong kowtowed again and again: "Patriarch calm down, Patriarch calm down!"

Yu Wuque said angrily: "If they make a fuss and ruin my sister's marriage ceremony, I'll chop you up and throw you into the cold pond! What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and change it!"

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Gu Xuecun felt very embarrassed all the way.

On the left is the eye knife that the nuns of Chunhua Palace fly over from time to time, and on the right is Lu Jueling's cold eyes.

He felt uncomfortable being caught in the middle, and he could only hope that the domestic slave who led the way would quickly take them apart, but their road was still on the same road.

Gu Xuecun fought all the way, and finally saw the two slaves of the Yu family stop.

Unexpectedly, the two of them pointed to a yard with a plaque with the words "Qingyuju" hanging in front of the door and said: "This is where the elders of the Zixiao Sect sleep."

The other pointed to a courtyard with a plaque with the words "Hongyin Pavilion" hanging in front of the door and said: "This is where the fairies of Chunhua Palace sleep."

Gu Xuecun looked at the thin wall separating the two courtyards: "..."

He turned his head to look at the two house slaves, and said with difficulty: "Well... I think, Chunhua Palace is all girls after all, so it's not appropriate to live so close to a group of us men?"

The slave said: "Every courtyard has soundproofing and prohibition against prying eyes, so you can rest assured when you grow up."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Gu Xuecun: "No, when did I say someone was going to spy on..."

The slave said: "But the other courtyards must have been arranged at this moment, and there is really no room..."

Shi Qi sneered next to him and said: "Little guy, have you ever heard of being upright and not afraid of the shadow slanting? If your Zixiao faction is really upright, why are you guilty?"

"Little guy" Gu Xuecun said with a painful face: "That's not what I said, as the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, and those who grow up in the melon field... can save a little trouble."

Seventeenth said: "We women didn't say anything, what's your fuss about as a man?"

Gu Xuecun's head hurts: "Why are you so stubborn..."

Seventeen raised her eyebrows: "How old are you, you dare to teach me a lesson?"

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Shi Qi snorted coldly and said, "You Zixiao sect disciples are really becoming more and more powerful, and you dare to control my Chunhua Palace when you are still young."

Lu Jueling said indifferently: "He is my apprentice."

All the female cultivators in Chunhua Palace were startled.

Shi Qi had felt an inexplicable familiarity between the boy's eyebrows and eyes just now, and now he finally remembered where that familiar feeling came from.

Although the boy's brows and eyes were not fully opened, his peach blossom eyes and his lazy demeanor that would inadvertently raise the corners of his mouth when he spoke were clearly exactly the same as Gu Xuecun's.

A thought gradually surfaced in her heart, and suddenly she felt the blood rushing to her head, and her anger surged.

"Lu Jueling, I originally thought that although you were a wolf-hearted man, you could still be regarded as an honest gentleman. I didn't expect you to be such a dirty and contemptible person!"

Lu Jueling frowned with interest: "Oh?"

The development of the situation was so rapid and miraculous that Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, Gu Xuecun said: "It's not...you..."

At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like he was in charge came panting from the road they had just walked on, and shouted: "Everyone wait a moment!"

The two domestic servants were stunned: "Mr. Rong?"

Seeing that they hadn't moved in yet, Yurong felt relieved and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, these two courtyards are too close to each other, and it's a bit cramped. Why don't I change the residences for the fairies in Chunhua Palace? Guaranteed to be better than here." For spaciousness and comfort.”

Seventeen was just when the donkey's temper was on the rise, so he wouldn't talk to him, just said: "We won't change!"

Yurong was taken aback, and said, "Why..."

Seventeen said: "Your two servants said that the other residences have already been fully arranged, why are there again now? Could it be that they were all lying to us just now?"

Yurong: "..."

Yurong: "...Although there are other things, the two of them have no right to arrange them. Naturally, the Yu family will not deceive you."

Seventeen said: "Then we won't change, I think this place is very good, so we will live here."

Yurong: "..."

Yurong: "...If not, Zixiao sent all the elders to follow me?"

Gu Xuecun felt relieved, and wanted to agree immediately, but Lu Jueling next to him said, "No need."

Yurong really had a headache this time, and said, "Otherwise, Daoist..."

Lu Jue Ling said: "This place is very good."

Shi Qiyuan said: "Yes, this place is very good, there is nothing to change. Lu Jue Ling, if you don't hide, I will treat you as a man, if you run away, you are a coward!"

Lu Jueling looked sideways at her, and said calmly, "Why should I run?"

Yu Rong, one head and two older, wanted to persuade them again, but really couldn't figure out how to continue begging them to move places after these distinguished guests refused.

So after a long time, I had to let it go.

Gu Xuecun then stepped into the Qingyu Residence, thinking about it, anyway, there is a soundproof restriction, so as long as you don't go out, you won't be arguing again.

The main hall of the Qingyu Residence is the study and living room, and only the east and west rooms can be used for people. The real person said: "In this case, my minister and I will stay in the west room. It's getting late, and you and your nephew should also rest earlier. "

Lu Jueling let out a "hmm".

Gu Xuecun was tired all day, and she almost fell asleep when she wanted to fall asleep. She followed Lu Jueling into the East Wing, and fell straight on the bed like a mallet.

Lu Jueling: "..."

"Take off your coat before going to bed."

Gu Xuecun buried his head in the soft mattress, rubbed his face against the smooth brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't—"

Lu Jueling: "..."

Gu Xuecun rolled again, and said shamelessly, "I just don't want to move!"

The man in the black robe gave him a faint look, but finally fell silent.

Gu Xuecun was feeling drowsy, and his eyelids began to twitch, but he saw Lu Jueling squatting down in front of the bed, raising his hand to help him take off his outer boots.

Gu Xuecun froze on the spot, almost waking up with fright when he dozed off. He instinctively wanted to shrink his feet to hide, but Lu Jueling grabbed his feet.

"do not move."

Gu Xuecun swallowed, and said with difficulty: "No...what are you doing?"

When Lu Jueling lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes set off his handsome, aggressive face, and the contours were softer.

The man said softly, "Nothing."

Lu Jueling's hands were very light and did not hurt Gu Xuecun, and quickly helped him take off his shoes and socks.

But how can Gu Xuecun want to sleep?

... The feeling of being full of the heart reappeared.

Lu Jueling put his shoes and socks under the couch for him, stood up, looked down at him and said, "You sleep inside."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

Lu Jueling seemed to see what he was thinking, and said lightly: "There is only this bed, do you want me to lie on the ground?"

Gu Xuecun: "..."

He puffed out his cheeks, and rolled inside without saying a word, making room for Lu Jueling.

Only then did Lu Jueling lightly tore off the black headband, let down his satin-like long black hair, took off his outer robe, shoes and socks, and lay beside Gu Xuecun in a moon-white middle coat.

Gu Xuecun was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and said strangely: "...you don't sleep, you just meditate and breathe out?"

Lu Jueling glanced at him and said, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Gu Xuecun: "...it seems that I am not so sleepy anymore."

He tugged at the quilt, only to realize that the brocade quilt was embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

In the narrow bed curtain, the faint sandalwood fragrance that belonged to Lu Jueling faintly wafted through Gu Xuecun's nose, and he finally began to feel drowsy again.

A night without dreams.

The next day, Gu Xuecun woke up early in the morning and reached out to check, only to find that the seat beside him was empty.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, the drowsiness had not completely faded away, Gu Xuecun half-closed his eyes and instinctively stretched out his feet to explore the place where he used to throw his boots, but after exploring for a long time, he found that there was nothing there.

Just as he was about to open his eyes to look, his feet were held by a pair of cool hands.

Gu Xuecun was shocked, and opened his eyes to find that Lu Jueling was fully dressed, and now he was squatting down and putting on shoes and socks for him without saying a word.

Gu Xuecun finally woke up after dozing off, and there was a faint red mark on his face because of his poor sleeping position and his tendency to lie prone.

His voice was still hoarse, and he asked, "Why did you wake up so early..."

Lu Jueling said: "You are talking in your sleep."

Gu Xuecun was startled, and said, "What did I say..."

Lu Jueling's voice was flat and unwavering, and his face was unmoved: "You say——A Jue, please be gentle."

Gu Xuecun: "...!"

He almost became angry with embarrassment: "What the hell are you talking about? I don't have one!"

Lu Jueling looked up at him, and continued to put on shoes and socks for him. When Gu Xuecun was about to struggle, he stretched out his hand and scratched the sole of the boy's foot.

The main position of Gu Xuecun's itchy meat distribution is in the soles of the feet. He had accidentally told Lu Jueling this secret a hundred years ago, and besides his aunt, only Lu Jueling knew about it. Unexpectedly, it has become a fatal weakness now.

Gu Xuecun was aroused by the scratched "Ouch, Ouch", tears almost came out, half crying and half cursing: "Lu! You... you let go... I will wear it myself!"

Lu Jueling finally stopped scratching him, and while putting boots on his feet, he said calmly: "Palace Master Gu, this dream has happened several times in the past hundred years."

Gu Xuecun turned his head and said bitterly: "I have never done it! Don't just open your mouth and talk nonsense."

Lu Jueling finally helped him put on his shoes and socks, and pulled him to stand up from the bed. He took off Gu Xuecun's robe from the hanger next to him, helped the angry boy put it on neatly, and tied the belt. He also took an ebony comb to help him smooth out his chicken coop-like hair little by little, and finally tied it into a neat bun.

Lu Jueling said, "Go wash up."

Gu Xuecun let out a "hmm", rubbed his eyes and walked out very naturally.

Lu Jueling stood where he was, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

——He was right in thinking, this duplicity guy never forgot him at all.

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Gu Xuecun stood in front of the copper basin in the yard to wash, the cold water finally made him completely sober.Gu Xuecun looked at the figures in the water, and what happened from yesterday to now came to mind little by little.

Gu Xuecun finally felt something was wrong...

Didn't he want to draw a line with others?Why did he let Lu Jue Ling serve him like that yesterday and this morning with peace of mind?

Gu Xuecun could not wait to slap his own big ears.

Everyone thought that he was the young master of the Chunhua Palace, and he must have grown up in the soft jade with a golden spoon in his mouth, but only he knew that since he was a child, Gu Qingrang never allowed the female disciples in the palace to take too much care of his life In daily life, he was only taken care of by someone when he was too young to take care of himself, but after he was able to dress and eat by himself, he lived alone in the outer palace far away from the residences of all the female disciples.

When Gu Xuecun was still a little radish, he knew how to move the small bench to reach the tall copper basin to wash himself, but since he became a Taoist couple with Lu Jueling, the man who was younger than him... took care of him almost in every possible way.

So much so that in the past hundred years, he has never forgotten Lu Jueling's kindness, so that when the feeling of being taken care of came back, Gu Xuecun almost instinctively accepted it without any obstacles.

Gu Xuecun scratched his head angrily.

Why is he... why is he...

It must have been too sleepy yesterday, too tired, it must be.

The door of the yard opened with a creak, and it was Zhuo Shou Zhenren and Shen Yuchen who walked in.

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Master."

When Zhuo Shou saw him, he smiled and said: "Little nephew, it's rare that you don't have to go to morning class, why did you wake up so early?"

Gu Xuecun scratched his nose and said, "Maybe it's become a habit to wake up when the time comes..."

Zhuo Shou Zhen said: "It's good to wake up, the magnolia in Yeshan is the most famous, and it is in the flowering season, and it is blooming very well. Since you are awake, you can go to enjoy the scenery with the minister, and it is not in vain to go. This happened."

Shen Yuchen nodded.

Lu Jueling also came out of the room, and gently closed the door of the east wing.

Zhuo Shou Zhenren said: "Junior brother, you came just in time, let's go together first, and send the congratulatory gift to the steward of the Yu family."

Lu Jueling let out a "hmm".

Gu Xuecun instinctively wanted to avoid staring at him, but Lu Jueling walked up to him, took his hand, and put a paper bag into his palm.

Gu Xuecun was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Young sugar shortbread... where are you..."

Lu Jueling said indifferently: "There will be a market at the foot of the mountain this morning."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the yard with Master Zhuo Shou. Gu Xuecun held the still warm oiled paper bag and froze in place.

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