Master regards me as the way of heaven

our……

Ye Zhiqiu also heard the emphasis of these words, and then remembered that he hadn't been back to his residence in Yunzhongfeng for a long time.

If he is a newcomer to the sect, he should feel that this is really a good house that has been abandoned, but now that the world has changed, the influence is mutual, that is, he likes to talk unforgivingly, but in fact it has long been Accepting the new home, accepting the prosperity, only squandering, he doesn't recognize it.

This Yunzhongfeng hall is now without Rong Yu, so empty, so deserted, if not for the ever-burning lamp shining brightly, and a shadow to accompany, wouldn't it be even more lonely.

The sound of footsteps, the friction of the hem of the floor, and even the light and light breathing can all echo in this empty place.

This always means that I was a casual cultivator in my previous life who was also unrestrained and free, but in this life I have a companion who is not attached to each other, but it is rare. For the first time, I feel a little lonely, and the worst thing is this spirit butterfly left by my sweetheart. After I told him to come back, there was no more sound.

"Could it be that you came up with this idea just because you were afraid that I would stand outside overnight, staring at your leaving figure and not come back to sleep?" Ye Zhiqiu muttered softly, not expecting anyone to hear him, and then Said, "You are too narcissistic."

Although he let people go, and he is not allowed to stay distracted, but sometimes it is really just a chic way of talking, and if someone really hooks him in his heart, he still has some inexplicable expectations.

If this person really wanted him to come back to sleep, he would, he, what else could he do, the other party never came as expected, and he also knew that it would be best if Rong Yu didn't show up.

When he walked to the door of the room without incident, Ye Zhiqiu had completely figured it out. It was both caring and loving to let him come back to rest earlier, so he pushed the door open with unavoidable disappointment.

But the moment he pushed open the door, the spirit butterfly that had stuck between his eyebrows turned into a red aura and flew out, illuminating this almost the only unlit room in the entire palace. It turned into a butterfly again, danced and landed on a lotus flower, turning the lotus flower into a fluorescent light, followed by two, three...

It wasn't until all the flowers in the room were lit up that a white butterfly flew out from the last flower, shining with pure spiritual light, and flew back to Ye Zhiqiu's fingertips.

"Do you like it?" That gentle question filled people's hearts with warmth.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes reflected the soft light of the lotus lamp, and his smile was hard to hide, but he still pretended to be relaxed and said, "I like you to light a lantern for my bedroom?"

"It's not just the bedroom. If you haven't put the butterfly on your forehead, it will take you to see the alchemy room first, stroll around the lake, and walk around the places you and I often go. Those places may look more beautiful." The butterfly fluttered its wings, as if complacent about the arrangement.

"So, why didn't you take me there?" Ye Zhiqiu could know what kind of grand scene it would be if the stars illuminated the lotus lantern and the moon reflected in the lotus pond. Even more curious.

"Have you seen that the flowers here are all lit up?"

Ye Zhiqiu was not very happy about the lotus flowers that he wanted to make soup in this room earlier, but he didn't pay attention to the number and location, so he noticed that there was another lotus flower on the bedside when he was asked. The one whose petals were pinched by Rong Yu.

"It's all right if you destroy that flower, you don't even give it a single light," Ye Zhiqiu walked to the bedside, brushed the petals of the lotus flower with one hand, and thoughtfully gave it a touch of aura, and the fingertips were bright. The butterfly suddenly flew to the flower pistil to light up, and as the light appeared, the flow of spiritual energy behind him immediately caught his attention, like all the rivers returning to the sea, all coming towards this lotus, Ye Zhiqiu was about to turn around to see for himself, I don't know what was holding my waist, "This is?"

"You can start lightly, and don't slap it apart with a single palm."

These words came in time, with Ye Zhiqiu's reflexes, a palm was already hanging on Ruoyou Ruowu's hand, but the voice was wrong, the person was still the same person, but the person who spoke was behind him.

"I have a fragile body, follow me." With Rong Yu's voice coupled with such words, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly laughed, and he turned around and held the aura formed by aura with both hands. The handsome face and the way the eyes rolled were a little playful and cute, but it took a long time to think about the words that came out before giving up the original plan to make fun of the other party, and said: "Is this spirit butterfly also considered an incarnation of distraction?"

"Well, there is no mutual memory, almost no cultivation base, the kind that needs your care, and it's okay to be pinched." Rong Yu tilted his head, and stuck it to the palm that he obviously didn't dare to touch.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't be sure how fragile this body was. When he touched it, as soon as his fingertips touched the coolness, he immediately shook his hand and moved away. Who knows that this person who is formed by spiritual energy should know that he will have such a feeling. Thoughts, and also understand how careful he would be when he cherishes a person and a thing, he passed through his fingers with one hand and five fingers, held it empty, and forced the person back to the side of the couch step by step.

"You think that you are more beautiful than the scenery," Ye Zhiqiu smiled lightly, seeing this man's solemn appearance and doing this somewhat childish behavior, somehow his heart softened, and he said, "Since it is said to be fragile, it should be a little A fragile appearance, such a bully, how can it make people feel compassionate."

"You sent the spirit butterfly between the eyebrows, aren't you telling me that what you need is not some beautiful scenery and relaxation, but what you want is me." Rong Yu said, holding his back lightly with one palm, turning around, So he changed positions with Ren Yi, lay on his back on the couch, and only made the eyes of the person he was holding tremble, fearing that this kind of pulling would really hurt the spirit body, so he really followed his movements and turned over again. body, let his seemingly illusory body lie on his body.

"Why, it's a bit heavy." Ye Zhiqiu was still holding one hand, and it was only at this moment that the person who claimed to be extremely fragile tightened his hand and exerted some strength. It was also at this moment that Ye Zhiqiu discovered the other party's hands. Although there was no warmth, the touch was very real, and the answer was not a voice, but a cold but soft and warm kiss.

There is no entanglement of breathing, no overlap of heartbeats, just such a dense and seemingly invisible ear and temple rubbing, it also makes people blush and mess up their minds, only when the spare hand wants to push it away lightly, but After really pushing away the flash of light on the other party's shoulder, he didn't dare to resist the refusal, and let this person do whatever he wanted, as if he was the fragile and cared-for person.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu removed the reddish color from the corners of his eyes, and added some resentment and resentment, and said angrily, "Do you know what people call old and unscrupulous people in the world?"

"Shameless, against ethics?" Rong Yu raised his head from the crook of his neck, looking at him seriously.

"A tree of pear blossoms presses the crabapple," Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the hand held by his ear, the aura began to dissipate, and he teased with an expression of displeasure: "Your ignition is so vigorous, You don't want me to break off your flower branches when I see you again to vent my anger."

"This formation gathers spirits and transforms them into forms. As a teacher, a spirit butterfly is less than [-]% efficient. It's just Bojun smiling and showing joy." Rong Yu smiled softly in his ear, and whispered softly, "I Aizhiqiu got the inheritance of the ancient formation, and he must have grasped the direction of the spiritual energy here, if he is willing to give up a little bit of strength and push it a little bit, I think Lihua will be 'old and strong'."

"Could you be any worse?" Ye Zhiqiu was really laughed at. This step-by-step siege of the city had already planned for him to dedicate himself to the city, and the trouble for a long time was uncontrollable. People are willing to enjoy themselves, "It doesn't mean that they can't bear to be distracted and indulge themselves."

"I can't let it go, I just want to please you a little bit," Rong Yu's body whose aura is dying, only the hand holding Ye Zhiqiu still has some strength, and he only pulls his hand to the lotus flower where the spirit butterfly rests , After waiting for a while, I saw the bright light, but a ray of immortal energy swept away from the formation, and the new master of the formation was turned over and sent to it by him. This bad-hearted person is just like Ye Zhiqiu's Wishing, said, "Begonia can stand proudly on the branches."

"You really..." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"It's bad, I know, but I'm also very considerate."

……

The light in the early morning shines warmly on Ye Zhiqiu's face through the window, and the light and shadow outlines the delicate features of the face, which is white and moist, not as beautiful as the Chinese rose and peony, but it still has the warmth of a crabapple in Xifu. Wan affectionate.

This crabapple flower may have been disturbed by the night wind to sleep well, and its eyes are still a little blue from exhaustion, but the fragrance of the flower must be intoxicating, otherwise it will not attract a white butterfly to land on its lips, and let the sky light blow by. Falling elsewhere, unwilling to leave.

When Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes, the first thing he did was to send this dream-disturbing spirit butterfly between his eyebrows, he got up and walked to the bronze mirror to have a look, then he lay down on the table and sighed, saying: " I really fell for your way, got poisoned by you, and was fooled by you to fool around all night. Why did I look funny when this spirit butterfly landed between your eyebrows, but now it’s me, I still think it looks pretty good.”

"It's you who looks good."

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this little distraction, he was able to continue talking to him. Now that he knew that his memories would not communicate with each other, he didn't have to worry about disturbing others' Qingxiu. At the time, he was even more genuine, and complained: "I feel like I'm completely finished. How could I do such a thing? Are you happy? Satisfied? You can wake up with a smile from your dreams?"

"Are you so annoyed?" Rong Yu's little distraction takes up less soul than the one who has known Ye Zhiqiu for many years. To be able to have fun with him, it is natural that all of them are biased towards emotions and desires. When speaking, Rong Yu has no body Those cold tones, when they are concerned, are really understandable.

"You, there's no next time, pretending to be pitiful, innocent, and we don't have the strength, there will be no next time for us." Ye Zhiqiu held his head and said in a displeased voice. Is this annoyance?It's a shame, it's too shameful, I just offered to sleep separately from others for three days, how could I ignore it, and when I was coaxed by others, everything came along.

Look at the day, at this time, he almost missed a major event, he quickly packed up, and went to Jiang Chu's residence, but he couldn't spend such a lot of thought, but let the moody devil lord turn his back and leave without waiting. up.

Unexpectedly, he thought that it was still early, but he arrived even earlier, so he just drank tea leisurely and pretended to be a good person to chat with He Qingxiao for a while. The second senior brother had a heart, and he was punished by the master honestly, and he didn't eat or drink.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu who came late, Ye You didn't say a word of blame, but worried and worried: "The fundus of my eyes is black and blue, and my eyes are still a little red when I look at them. Are you so sad?"

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Posted at the wrong time, luckily I found it when I was eating (T_T)