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Shang Qingchen looked at Hang Hehuan, who was being hugged by Leng Qingjue with dark purple lips, and said in a somewhat unpleasant way: "Senior sister, although it is really pleasing for you to hug like this, but... I think my little nephew seems to need a little something now." Something other than what you're holding... ah, um."

Shang Qingchen looked at Leng Qingjue, who had disappeared without a trace before Qi Su and disappeared without waiting for him to finish speaking, retracted the second half of the sentence without embarrassment, and turned his head to care about his apprentice.

In the darkness, there is only one light.

But in the bright circle is a human figure with its head buried in its arms around its knees.

Hang Hehuan walked towards the light, and just when she was about to touch the light circle, the head of the person in the light circle suddenly raised her head and stopped her in her footsteps.

It's Hang Hehuan with purple pupils!

"What the hell?! What's going on here?? Didn't I get bitten by Xiang Liu?! Why did this bite give me hallucinations?!!... Or, in fact, am I dead?!"

"You are not dead."

Just when Hang Hehuan was wondering if he was dead, the purple-eyed Hang Hehuan suddenly made a sound: the same voice as hers.

Hang Hehuan looked at her vigilantly, but the purple-eyed Hang Hehuan said to himself, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally here."

"Who the hell are you?" Recently, more and more people like to live in their own world!

Zi Tong said: "I am you."

Hang Hehuan said: "Nonsense! If you are me, then who am I?!"

Zi Tong said: "You are still you, and I am also you, or in other words, only when I am with you, you are you."

Hang Hehuan said angrily: "Who wants to be with you?! Where is this place? Let me out!"

Zitong shook her head slightly, stood up, "You can't get out, unless you are with me."

"Then it's better to just let me die!" Hang Hehuan thought in his heart, Leng Qingjue hates monsters the most, if I get entangled with this one, I know it's a monster at a glance, why don't I be stabbed to death by her sword?

"Will not."

Hang Hehuan frowned and asked the endless words: "Why not?"

Zi Tong said: "After you are with me, no one can easily see that you are a monster."

"You know what's on my mind?"

Zitong nodded, "I know, because I am you."

Hang Hehuan suddenly had a killing intent, "Get out before I want to do it."

The bright circle gradually dimmed, and Zitong's voice gradually disappeared, "I will wait until you are willing to be with me..."

Hang Hehuan gestured a middle finger in the dark, "Don't even think about it!"

……

Inside the Abode on Qingyuan Mountain.

"How is she?"

Leng Qingjue looked at Hang Hehuan, whose face was still lifeless, and asked Fu Lisu, who was packing up.

Fu Lisu glanced at Hang Hehuan who was restlessly babbling on the bed, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay, but junior sister, why do I feel that my junior nephew is calling you?"

Leng Qingjue didn't make a sound, his gaze dropped to the pale-faced Hang Hehuan, and he just clenched the hand more tightly.

Fu Lisu approached the bed, handed the medicine pack to Leng Qingjue, and said, "This medicine is changed every four hours, and it's enough to change all of these. However, if you want to completely get rid of Xiangliu's poison, you need to change the medicine." , you have to cooperate with the medicinal bath."

Leng Qingjue took the medicine bag and put it away, heard the words, and asked, "What medicine bath?"

Fu Lisu leaned against the wall, pointed towards the east, and said with a smile, "The warm medicine spring in Qingyao Mountain will do."

Leng Qingjue said: "When will it be?"

Fu Lisu said: "Combined with the medicine, change the medicine three times and soak for two hours, and you can stop when the medicine is used up." He said with some malicious intentions, "But, according to the dosage, there is still the situation of my nephew. , you probably have to live in Qingyao Mountain, and you have to live there for at least seven or eight days... I remember that there is a wooden house next to Wenyao Spring, you can live there."

Leng Qingjue didn't care about him, just said: "Yes."

As he said that, he gently hugged Hang Hehuan on the bed in his arms, even wrapped her in the blanket covering her body, and quickly went out to call out Su and Yushang and left Qingyuan Mountain.

Fu Lisu leaned on the door frame, looked at the two people leaving and shook his head, "It's really not interesting at all." Turning around, he called an inner disciple and said, "Go to Wanji Mountain and tell them that they Master and Senior Sister are in Qingyao Mountain, remember to send food there at noon."

"Yes, Master."

Fu Lisu looked at the leaving disciples, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

Qingyao Mountain is mild all year round, and Tangli and other tea trees are planted on the mountain, and every four months is a tea-picking season.Now is the time to be idle, so there are no people on the mountain.

Leng Qingjue carried Hang Hehuan Yu to the mountainside, which was a hot spring with curling mist.There are thickets of fragrant grass half a person's height all around, covering up the hot spring, and not far from the thicket is a wooden house that Fu Lisu mentioned.

Leng Qingjue gently placed Hang Hehuan on the wooden couch by the spring, looked at the overgrown bushes, and raised his hand to set a barrier.Only then did I look down at Hang Hehuan, half kneeling and half sitting beside her, slowly uncovering the blanket wrapped around her body, looking at the stained white clothes on her left shoulder, there seemed to be pain in her eyes , the subordinates also paused for a long time before going to untie her clothes.The outer robe was already dirty from the fight with Xiang Liu, but the inner garment was clean.

Leng Qingjue's subordinates kept moving, quickly removed all of Hang Hehuan's clothes, and then gently carried her into the hot spring.After getting out of the hot spring, all the clothes on her body were also removed, and they were neatly folded on the wooden couch.

After stepping into the spring, Leng Qingjue changed to supporting Hang Hehuan's arm and let her stand upright in the spring water.Fortunately, the spring water is warm and the heat is endless. Along with the water mist and the faint aroma of herbs, it permeates the heart and spleen, which makes people feel very refreshed.

After a long time, Hang Hehuan, who was in the darkness, suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to be getting higher and higher, and it was too high for her to bear.And as the temperature increased, his mouth became more and more dry, and he desperately wanted something to quench his thirst.

Leng Qingjue was originally floating behind Hang Hehuan to support her and prevent her from sinking into the water, but she didn't know what happened to her, but she turned to face her even though her eyes were still closed.Thinking about the injury on her shoulder, Leng Qingjue didn't dare to stop her, but followed her movements.This is not over yet, Hang Hehuan is like hysteria, sticking out her tongue to lick her lips, the red lips that were already wet by the mist are even more watery after being licked like this, what an uninspiring picture .

Leng Qingjue darkened her eyes, and exerted a little force on the hands holding Hang Hehuan's arm.What flashed before his eyes was the fantasy scene set up by the enchanting monster in the "Nuan*" Lihang Hehuan House in Pinghua, Jiayang that day.

She was there that day.

And even earlier than Shang Qingchen.The day before they went to Pinghua, although she only briefly told Hang Hehuan that they were going to Jiayang, but when she really saw her leaving with the group of juniors the next day, she felt uneasy.Therefore, he never showed up and just followed behind quietly, thinking that if there was any accident, he could directly attack.She had also sensed that seductive monster earlier, but she wanted to see what kind of cultivation level the apprentice she had taught was now, so she let it go.

Unexpectedly, that seductive monster set up an illusion as soon as he made a move, and even she didn't quite get the trick.

Therefore, there is another audience for the illusion that Hang Hehuan sees, and that is her.

Since that day, she has avoided Hang Hehuan intentionally or unintentionally.But she was the one who brought it back after all, and it was the child she raised with her own hands.But in my heart, I don't feel that I want to be close, I want to be closer, and I want to be closer.

The thoughts on this side have not yet settled down, but the lips on the other side have been covered with two pieces of tenderness.Leng Qingjue withdrew his thoughts, felt the temperature from his lips, and pulled his senses rationally, not knowing what to do for a while.

But Hang Hehuan, who was still trapped in the darkness, was not satisfied, and poked the tip of his tongue forward again.The fiery temperature around her also made her lean against Leng Qingjue involuntarily, and she was satisfied with sticking her whole body to it.However, she didn't know that Leng Qingjue, who was tightly pressed by her, was stiff all over, and she didn't even move a little bit, only her hand was still on her arm to prevent her from sinking into the water.

For a moment, only the two of them were clinging to each other in the huge warm medicinal spring—to be precise, Leng Qingjue was forced to cling to one another.

Time seems to have stopped, and the space here seems to be completely cut off, between the sky and the earth, only the two of them are left.

"Master, Senior Sister?"

A voice from outside the vines interrupted the silence, and Leng Qingjue came to his senses, but he didn't push away the Hang Hehuan who was close to her, but turned his face away and put her head on his shoulder.

"What is it?"

Yi Ling, who was trapped outside the barrier, was carrying a lunch box, looking at the fog in front of him, not knowing what to do, when he heard a cold and clear voice coming from the warm medicine spring.Immediately said awkwardly: "Master, it's noon, I'm here to deliver the food." It took a long time before the voice came from inside, "Put down the things, you go back." "Yes."

Yi Ling got the order and didn't dare to delay, put the lunch box on the ground and left Wenyaoquan.As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw Fu Lisu, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Fu." Fu Lisu nodded and asked with a smile, "Is the meal delivered?"

Yi Ling nodded, "Return to Master Uncle, it's delivered."

Fu Lisu continued to ask: "Then, what, can you see anything?"

Yi Ling was a little confused about what she was going to see, but she replied obediently: "Master has set up barriers around Wenyao Spring, and he only asked me to put things back down." "Oh, Junior Sister is really very careful..." Fu Li Su sighed regretfully, seeing Yi Ling who was looking at him curiously was still standing aside, he put his mind away and said, "Since your master told you to go back, then you can go back."

"Yes, Master."

Yi Ling said goodbye to Fu Lisu and returned to Wanji Mountain. Fu Lisu stood at the foot of the mountain for a while, rubbing his chin, thinking about something in his mind, and soon Yujian went to Qiongshou Mountain.

In the hut on the top of Qiongshou Mountain, Sheng Maojing was still wearing the Taoist cloak, leaning crookedly on the open door frame facing the courtyard.Zhan Tingqi was sitting very upright on the futon, and Bie Aiyuan who was next to him was holding a teacup in his hand, but he was quiet as usual.Seeing Fu Lisu approaching, Sheng Maojing asked, "Is there nothing wrong with that apprentice, Junior Sister?"

Fu Li went into the room and said: "Brother, don't worry, there is nothing serious, it's just that this matter is too strange..."

Sheng Maojing waved to him, motioning for him to sit down first, "Several juniors have already seen the scene in the mirror of the water and moon that day, don't juniors, tell me."

Bie Aiyuan put down the teacup, waved past, and now what he and the others saw was the scene of the sun, water and moon mirror, "My guess is that it was done by the demons."

Fu Lisu asked: "Is it really a demon?"

Bie Aiyuan nodded, and said: "When the Shuiyue mirror lost its image, "I fixed the scene that emerged at the blurry moment," I vaguely sensed a trace of demonic energy."

Zhan Ting wondered: "If it's really a demon race, what is the purpose of this move?"

Bie Aiyuan collected the floating picture, smiled coldly, and said: "Then I have to ask that good apprentice of Senior Sister!"

"Junior brother!" Fu Lisu frowned, Bie Aiyuan's state was a bit wrong.Sheng Mao Jingdong didn't even make a move, just glanced at Bie Aiyuan, and said, "What's the name of Bie's disciple?" Bie Aiyuan took a deep breath, calmed down slowly, took back the teacup, drank After taking a sip, he said, "Is the head brother talking about Lian Yu?" Sheng Maojing turned to the other side and said, "That's right, that's the one who uses Zen to assist Taoism. Go back and talk to him, and calm down."

"Yes."

Seeing this, Fu Lisu couldn't say more, he just said: "Has Junior Brother Shang not come back yet?"

Zhan Tingqi shook his head, "Lingxiang's Hundred Immortal Trial has not yet ended, and this happened again, Junior Brother Shang still needs to stay there to deal with it."

Fu Lisu nodded and asked, "Senior brother, what are your plans for this matter?"

Sheng Maojing said: "Let's see how the Zhengcheng faction solves it first."

"Yes."