I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

Today is a holiday, and the disciples in the Disciple Hall don't have to go to the hall to attend lessons, so Chi Yu deliberately asked the person in charge for leave.

According to the rules of the disciple hall, even on holidays, the disciples can only stay in their own rooms to review the homework of the day before, and are not allowed to go out.

However, during the period when Chi Yu came to the Disciple Hall, he learned things faster and worked harder than others. He was smart, polite and obedient, so he was loved by the teachers.And Chi Yu's reason for asking for leave was to visit her seriously ill brother outside the door. With such a reasonable request, the person in charge made a special case to grant Chi Yu's leave.

The door of the room was pushed open with a "squeak", Chi Yu exposed half of her body from behind the door, and whispered to the person who was lying on the bed, who was not sure whether he was awake or asleep, "Brother Xiaoyou."

Wen Xia turned over and sat up cross-legged on the bed. She was a little surprised when she saw Chi Yu standing by the door, "Why are you here?"

Chi Yu walked up to Wen Xiayou with a smile, "Brother Xiaoyou, if you don't come to me, I will have to come to you."

"It's not that Disciple Hall forbids you to escape." Wen Xia knocked Chi Yu's forehead, "Did you sneak out?"

Chi Yu touched the place where he was bounced, and argued: "No, I told the uncle in charge that I wanted to visit you, and he agreed."

"It seems that you are doing well in the Disciple Hall, so I am relieved."

Chi Yu stared at Wen Xiayou for a while, then asked, "Brother Xiaoyou...are you leaving?"

Wen Xia also didn't intend to hide anything from Chi Yu, "Since you have successfully entered Yuze Mountain, I should go down the mountain to do my own business."

"But I haven't participated in the assessment of the disciple hall yet! What if I..." Chi Yu hesitated to speak, "What if I fail."

Wen Xia laughed and said, "How come I heard people say that you have only been in the disciple hall for a few days, and the teachers in the class praised you, saying that you are hardworking and studious. If someone like you can't pass the examination after three months, I’m afraid there are not many people who can pass it.”

"I..." Chi Yu lowered his head, "Brother Xiaoyou, you haven't met your girlfriend yet."

Wen Xia paused, raised her eyebrows and said, "How do you know that I didn't meet my girlfriend?"

Chi Yudao: "Jun Miaoyinqing just returned to the mountain last night, brother Xiaoyou can't easily enter the inner door, so I guess you must have never met Mr. Miaoyinqing."

Wen Xia was startled, "How do you know that my girlfriend is... Jun Lingshen?" He didn't remember mentioning this to Chi Yu.

"I heard it." Chi Yu raised his head silently, "You were talking in your dreams when you were sleeping at the inn at night, and you kept calling Lingchen, Junwang and Junjun... you called Miaoyinqingjun's name and name over and over."

When Wen Xia heard this, a tinge of dark red quickly crept up on the tips of her ears, and she became flustered with a rare expression, "Don't listen to what you shouldn't be, a child!"

Chi Yu said: "I don't want to hear it either, it's Brother Xiaoyou, you are shouting too loudly."

Wen Xiayou blushed and said confidently: "Even if I shout, I can't prove anything!"

Chi Yu said quietly: "Tomorrow the teacher who will teach us the temperament will invite Mr. Miao Yinqing to teach us."

"So, so what!" Wen Xia quickly turned her head away, "What does it have to do with me?"

Chi Yu snorted, "Jun Miaoyinqing should catch up with Master Chengxian and Master Changxian at Suqiantai at this moment."

Wen Xia'er was startled, but said nothing.

"Brother Xiaoyou, don't you really want to see Lord Miaoyinqing before you leave?" Chi Yu asked.

Seeing Chi Yu asking him a serious question, Wen Xia suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not that he doesn't want to see Jun Lingshen, it's clear that the other party doesn't want to see him.

……

That night.

After Wen Xiaer brought all kinds of talisman arrays and the map of Mount Yuze given to him by Chi Yu, he went up the mountain quietly.

He got lost last night and ran into a remote place by mistake. Tonight, with the map of Yuze Mountain, Wen Xier didn't believe that he could go wrong.

He followed the location drawn on the map all the way up the mountain, walked for about half an hour, and as expected, he saw a pavilion surrounded by flowing water.

It was night now, but the pavilion was still hidden in a thin cloud of mist. With the help of several stone lamps around, Wen Xia could vaguely see the words on the plaque of the pavilion——

Suqiantai.

Wen Xia took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent waves in her heart, took off her shoes calmly and hid them behind the rock next to her, took out a concealment talisman and stuck it on her body, calmly Go to the entrance of Suqiantai.

The lavender flowerbed in front of the pavilion is particularly quiet in the night, and the flower clusters are shaken by the wind, like a flowing purple cloud curtain.

Wen Xiayou covered her face with her sleeve when she passed by the Suowei flower field and quickened her pace, running away as if fleeing.

Since he was born, he has been the natural enemy of the Suoweihua, just a little pollen can make him weak and his body hurt like fire.

Wen Xia'er's strange ailment was brought out from the womb. It is said that his living soul repelled the pollen scattered by the Suowei flower. Once the two came into contact, they would compete with each other in his body. The stinging pain is endless, and the spiritual power is slackened.

When his father was alive, he also sought out famous doctors from all walks of life for him, but the answers he got in the end were all medicines and stones that did not work.

When he was young, he didn't care about it very much, so he planted Suoweihua many times and suffered a lot, and he only developed a memory when he was a little older.

The gate of Suqiantai was half-closed, and the gap exposed was just big enough for a person to pass through.

Wen Xia lifted up the hem of her clothes and walked in slowly.

The light in the room was a bit dim, and he tiptoed forward while looking at the environment in the room. He scanned around but didn't see a single figure, and the flame that had just ignited in his chest shrank instantly.

The sound of gurgling water suddenly sounded in the silent room, it sounded like something had entered the water and stirred the water.

Wen Xia'er stood still and stopped, then followed the direction of the sound of water.

After passing through a door, he went outside again, and his vision suddenly became clear.

There is a white jade pool built on one side of the courtyard. At the moment, the water is dense and the hot fog is transpiring. He is not far from the white jade pool, and he can vaguely see a figure in the pool under the moonlight.

Wen Xia's heart suddenly surged with enthusiasm, and her whole body became tense.He had already made up his mind to meet Shangjun Lingshen before leaving Yuze Mountain, and he would go down the mountain immediately after meeting.

He cautiously approached the figure, moving slowly, as if walking on thin ice.

This is the back of a man, with a slender figure, smooth and beautiful lines around his waist, ink-like hair hanging in front of his body, revealing half of his back that is as white as jade, and the remaining drops of water slipped from his shoulders and dripped down his back. There was a soft sound in the pool.

This is a beauty, Wen Xia thought in a daze.

He walked behind the opponent, stiffly, and slowly squatted down by the pool, his right hand stopped behind the opponent's neck for a long while, but he finally didn't dare to touch it.

He opened his mouth, and let out two air sounds, which landed in a place invisible to people in front of him.

As if feeling something, the figure in the pool paused, and a few strands of hair fell from his chest to his shoulders.

At the same time, there was a clear sound of clang, and the sword that had been left by the pool flew out of the scabbard in a flash, stabbing at Wen Xia'er quickly.

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, and when the sword was about to stab him, he leaned towards the side of the pool to narrowly escape the blow.

He recognized this sword, it was Jun Lingshen's sword left behind, but why did he suddenly attack him for no reason?This made him very puzzled.

Liu Que's menacing second attack was just around the corner, so he didn't have time to think about it. He got up from the edge of the pool to dodge, but at this moment his arm was suddenly shackled, his body lost his balance instantly, and he fell into the pool all of a sudden. In the pool——

There was a loud noise in the pool, and the water splashed and wet the shore.

Wen Xiayou choked up a few sips of water before standing still, covered her throat and coughed a few times dryly, her crimson clothes were completely wet, and the tips of her hair began to roll with water.

When he regained his composure, a deep voice suddenly sounded above his head, "Who are you?"

Wen Xia's body stiffened, and she raised her head slowly.

Under the moonlight, I saw a half-naked man standing in the pool, with a handsome face and cold eyebrows, a frost-colored coat was draped over his shoulders, covering his hair like splashed ink.

His expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion, only his eyes were as deep as a cavity of dark water, extremely deep, as if trying to drown the person looking at him.

Wen Xia looked at Jun Lingshen like this for a while, she was a little lost, she just looked at him stupidly, unable to say a word.

Just when he was in a trance, Jun Lingchen grabbed his arm and asked again in a deep voice: "...Who are you?"

Wen Xia'er shuddered, and was about to speak when he came back to his senses, when Liu Que, who had attacked him just now, stabbed at him again.

The killing intent on the sword could be clearly felt by Wen Xiaer who was several feet away. He moved his body to avoid the attack of the flying sword, but found that his hand was crushed by Jun Ling. I can't pull it out no matter what.

Wen Xia was a little anxious, ""You let go first..."

Jun Ling's deep eyes suddenly became dark for some reason, making him involuntarily silent in the middle of speaking.

Jun Ling looked at him with downcast eyes, as if something was growing out of his slightly dim left eye.

Just before Liu Que was about to stab Wen Xiaer, Jun Lingshen grabbed Wen Xiaer's body and jumped out of the pool. The sword once again flew into the air, but did not continue to chase Wen Xiaer as before. He didn't let go, but after a few long groans that sounded a little aggrieved, he got back into the scabbard.

Wen Xia took the opportunity to twitch his arm back, but was caught even tighter by Jun Lingchen as soon as he moved. Only then did he realize that his situation was not good, and he quickly explained to himself: "Is Xianjun right? What misunderstanding did I have? I am a disciple who has just started and bumped into this place by mistake. If you disturb Xianjun's Qingxiu, please don't care about me, I will leave now. "

After he finished speaking, he made a gesture of going out, but Jun Lingchen didn't show the slightest sign of letting go of his hand, which made him face a difficult situation.

Uncharacteristically, Jun Lingshen kept his eyes glued to him without saying a word, which made him wonder whether the other party had recognized him.

But on second thought, how could it be possible?

He has changed his face now, except that there is still a sliver of life that is his own, the rest is obtained from others.

When meeting him for the first time, even the people who were closest to him in the previous life may not be able to recognize him, let alone Jun Lingchen who has never liked him very much?

Wen Xia thought to herself mockingly in her heart, then she moved and was held by Jun Lingshen, and said, "What is the meaning of Xianjun? Are you trying to argue with me, a new student?"

Jun Lingchen's brows moved slightly, and he loosened Wen Xia'er's hand. Wen Xia'er quickly pulled his hand back and put it behind his back, and rubbed the red spot that Jun Lingchen had grabbed with his other hand. .

Jun Ling was silent for a while, then said, "Whose disciple are you?"

Wen Xia said: "I'm from the outer sect, and I haven't been seated by the immortal masters of the inner sect yet."

Jun Lingshen stopped talking, and followed Wen Xia's dripping clothes to Wen Xia's feet.

Wen Xia followed the other person's gaze and came to the bottom of her. Her bare and bare feet were covered with dark mud prints at some point, and the thumb of her right foot still had scars left by something hard. The dark red blood stains looked dirty and embarrassing at the moment.

Wen Xia retracted her toes in embarrassment, and made up a nonsense: "When I got lost on the mountain, my shoes were torn by branches and I couldn't wear them anymore, so I had to throw them away..."

Jun Ling looked up at him, "Just stand here and don't move."

"What?" Wen Xia didn't know why.

Jun Lingshen asked again, "Don't move."

Wen Xia didn't quite understand what the other party meant, but she nodded, "Okay..."

Jun Ling lowered his eyes, covered the color in his eyes, turned and walked into the house.

Wen Xiayou stood obediently on the spot, looking like he was waiting quietly, but as soon as Jun Lingshen's figure entered the room, he immediately ran back.

As a result, as soon as he ran to the corner of the courtyard, before he had time to climb over the wall, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.