Mistake · Ascension Notes

From that day on, Ziyang found a yard near their residence and lived there.

She doesn't visit very often, she comes once every four or five days, and occasionally only appears in ten and a half months, bringing exquisite pastries that she doesn't know where she got, to chat with Jun and Jinghong casually, and leave when it's getting late .

She is a very intelligent woman, and she knew Jun He's intentions after the kiss that was presented to her openly, so naturally she would not express her inner love, and only came to visit and talk occasionally, so that One drop, quietly integrated into their lives.

Jinghong saw all this in his eyes, but didn't know how to deal with it, so there was always a gloomy look on his brows, and he perfectly concealed this uneasiness in front of his master, without showing a trace.

He didn't want his master to be troubled by such a trivial matter, as long as he piled up those worries and reluctance in his heart, he would always think about it.

*****

After several days of continuous snowfall, Wangdu finally ushered in the long-lost sunny day. The cold winter sun shines on the thick white of the building, giving it a translucent beauty.

Looking at the foot-deep snow in the courtyard, Jun He became very excited, and called Jing Hong who was still making tea upstairs, saying that he wanted to build a snowman together.

"...Snowman?" Listening to the master's request, Jinghong's face rarely showed some embarrassment, he struggled for a moment, and said in a guilty low voice, "This subordinate is stupid... I have never done this kind of thing before."

"It's very simple, don't worry," Jun He pulled him out with a chuckle, squatted down, and gathered up a small piece of snow, "Like this, pile the snow into a big snowball, and then place a small snowball on top of it." ball……"

"This, like this?" Jinghong tentatively grabbed a handful of snow and stuck it to the preliminarily formed snowball, but he couldn't control his strength, and the fragile snowball fell apart with a click.

Looking at the pool of snow, Jun He felt complicated: "..."

"The subordinate is guilty!"

……

It took about half an hour for the two men to pile up the bloated snowman, which is nearly half a person tall, with slanted mouth and slanted eyes. Jun He put a small bucket on top of its head as a hat, and nodded in satisfaction. "good."

"Jinghong is clumsy and has caused a lot of trouble." Jinghong lowered his head guiltily, a little disappointed.

"What's the matter, it's actually the first time I've made one." Jun He smiled and waved his hand, "Actually, it's not bad if you look closely." They may be the first ones to make a snowman so rich that they use various jade stones as facial features.

Jinghong looked up at the clumsy snowman, pursed his lips, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

This is what he and his master piled together...together...

"Hiss!" The man who was still dreaming suddenly took a deep breath, and the cold snow was quietly stuffed into his back collar. The cold feeling made his body stiffen immediately, "Master..."

"Huh?" The culprit replied innocently, weighing the snowball in his hand, and blurred Jinghong's face with a gentle smile.

"..." Jinghong faced the snow on his face, his eyebrows were dyed white, but he didn't dare to fight back, he could only stare at his master innocently and aggrieved, like a big dog being bullied.

"Pfft," Jun He reluctantly stepped forward to wipe the ice and snow off his face, "I don't know how to resist, I'm so stupid."

Because it was given by you, the master, Jinghong said silently in his heart, feeling the cold hand of the master brushing his cheek, he was actually a little proud.

However, "Your hands are cold." He frowned, put the man's hands in his arms and covered them, "Go back to the room to warm up."

"No," Jun He raised his eyebrows, and took out a hand to gently stroke the back of the other's neck, "Is the snow that was poured before cold?"

Actually it was a bit cold, Jinghong hesitated for a while, then nodded honestly.

"Then I'll help you warm up." The always gentle man lowered his head with a chuckle, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and lightly licked the cool skin on the back of Jinghong's neck. Almost instantly, he felt the warmth of this body. There was an indiscernible froze, and then it became hot.

"Owner……"

"Huh?" Hearing the longing in the man's voice, Jun He narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up a lock of his hair with his fingers, gently circled it, exhaled in his ear, and whispered, "If you want anything, you can do it." Get it yourself, I won't help you."

"Yes." With trembling hands, Jinghong took off his robe slowly. He hesitated for a while, but did not take off Junhe's clothes—it is always cold in the snow, what should the master do if it is so cold .

So he half-kneeled on the ground in the icy and snowy land, letting his master carefully sit on his lap, then lowered his head, slightly tore off his master's robe, leaned over and kissed that white jade-like warm chest.

With the white snow covered, low panting and ecstasy reverberated in the courtyard, and a few peach petals fell slowly, blending into the falling snow without a trace.

*****

When Ziyang came to visit the next day, he saw Junhe sitting by the newly lit fireplace in the house, looking at the man wrapped tightly in the quilt with a helpless smile.

He really didn't expect that people who are already cultivating as immortals would be so cold that they would catch a cold...

But speaking of it, most of it is also my own responsibility, someone thought without guilt.

"Jinghong is... caught in the wind and cold?" Ziyang pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "Why are you so careless, it must have been made by a snowman." She had seen the crooked snowman in the courtyard.

"I made the fairy laugh, I was a little reckless yesterday," the voice of the man wrapped in the quilt was muffled, but his tone was neither humble nor overbearing, "But I will get better as soon as possible, I can't let the master worry all the time, I will feel guilty."

"That's good." Sensing that the other party's attitude was different from the retreating state of the past, Ziyang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then returned to smiling.

After casually chatting with Junhe for a few words, she sent out a box of Begonia Cakes. She looked at the drowsy Jinghong across the way, and said goodbye wisely and left.

"Think about it?"

Facing the warm stove, Jing Hong was a little sleepy, but suddenly woke up when he heard the master's words.

"...Well, think about it," he hesitated, and sat down in Junhe's seat, resting his head lightly on the other's shoulder, with a faint smile in his voice, "Master, you said that if I want anything, I will do it." Get it yourself. Indeed, if I can't even do this, what right do I have to stay by your side, and what right do I have to say I love you?"

"...Actually, you don't need to worry so much, Jinghong," Jun He sighed, "I'm not very proficient in emotions, and I don't have any ideas of hugging and hugging. Since I made a promise to you, I won't break it. "

"As soon as Xunyuan's matter is resolved, we will hold the Taoist couple ceremony, okay?"

Jinghong originally just listened quietly, but when these words reached his ears, he was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the man beside him in disbelief, "Master, master?"

The Taoist couple ceremony is the most solemn ceremony in the cultivation world. The two parties who form the Taoist couple are implicated and inseparable from now on. Even if they are reincarnated, the other party can find him again according to the induction between the Taoist couples, and they will never leave.

"You look like this, but you don't want to?"

"Yes! Jinghong is willing!" Even though he heard the ridicule in the master's words, Jinghong's answer was still excited, and even his eyes were a little red.

Form a... Taoist couple.

That's something you can't imagine in your dreams.

He trembled his lips and wanted to say something, and thought that it would be better to just pounce on him for a kiss, but when he thought of his own cold, he was afraid of infecting his master...

After several struggles, Jinghong could only sit there dumbfounded, his face flushed red, which made Junhe feel like he would explode at the first poke.

"Okay, why does it feel like your face is hotter than the stove?" He smiled lightly and stretched out his hands to pinch the other person's face, it was as hot as expected, "Wrap up the quilt, don't let the wind and cold get worse..."

*****

The extremely cold place in the north.

The boy in the cloak was walking on the wilderness. His figure was a little thin, but his eyes were as sharp as a beast.

Behind him, two corpses fell not far away, and the blood stained the surrounding land red. Looking carefully, these two people were actually one of the members of the team that had chased and killed Bai Yue.

"Take your time...don't worry." The boy's voice was a little hoarse, he raised his hand to look at his long, sharp black nails, and repeated slowly, "don't worry."

one by one.

Swap the positions of the former prey and the hunter.

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