However, Situ Qing still only thinks that he is just a child who has been scolded, and occasionally trying to be nice to please is something normal children would do.

Calling Xiao Er to come in and pack up the things, Situ Qing let Yang Qing go to bed first, and she went to the window and lit a stick of incense. .

But this is the incense used by the Demon Cult for communication.

As long as Situ Qing lights this stick of incense, any demon disciples nearby will notice and come to help.

Situ Qing didn't want to expose his whereabouts, but if Yang Qing kept dragging him, he couldn't get on the road as soon as possible, so he had to find someone to help.

As night fell, Situ Qing had been standing by the window for two hours, but there was still no movement. Finally, he frowned silently, walked to the table and sat down, thinking that even the disciples of the Demon Sect would not want to come to such a remote place.

And at this moment, Yang Qing who was lying on the bed suddenly whispered: "Big brother, don't you take a rest?"

Situ Qing wanted to stop Yang Qing from calling him that many times, but after thinking about it, he didn't know how to make Yang Qing call him that, so he could only endure it.

Hearing Yang Qing's words, Situ Qing reached out and extinguished the candles in the room, and said, "You can rest by yourself."

After finishing speaking, Situ Qing leaned quietly in front of the table and took a nap with one hand.

Seeing Situ Qing like this, Yang Qing pursed her lips and wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, she heard Situ Qing's faint voice.

"Lie down."

Yang Qing was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his mouth, but he didn't dare to disobey Situ Qing's meaning. Hearing Situ Qing's words, although Yang Qing felt very wronged, he hesitated for a while, and then lay down obediently.

·

midnight.

Situ Qing was awakened by a faint scent. He slightly opened his eyes, looked back at Yang Qing who was already asleep on the bed, and stood up quietly.

Has anyone come to meet you?

Thinking about it, Situ Qing got up and opened the door, and slowly searched for it following the scent.

After finding the backyard of the inn, Situ Qing saw a stick of incense planted under the century-old ginkgo tree. The incense was half burned, and there was still a little red light. It was the incense used by the Demon Cult to reply to messages for help.

But no one.

The autumn wind rolled up the fallen leaves and made a rustling sound, and the surrounding was extremely quiet.

Situ Qing was frowning and guessing who was pretending to be a ghost, when she heard a soft sound of clothes, and then a blue figure fell from the tree, stepped forward and knelt in front of Situ Qing.

"See the leader."

"Zhuo Yun?" Situ Qing never expected that his stick of incense would attract Zhuo Yun, and he couldn't help but feel joyful, but after thinking about it, he frowned again and said, "Have you seen Tang Jing and the others?"

Zhuo Yun was also overjoyed to see Situ Qing, he had only reported a glimmer of hope, thinking that maybe other disciples of the Devil's Cult were asking for help here, after all, with Situ Qing's noble character, he rarely used such things.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yun ran into him this time.

But hearing Situ Qing's question, Zhuo Yun felt inexplicably uncomfortable, but in the end he replied calmly: "I see, I have settled down now, so I came to see you, the leader."

Knowing that Tang Jing was fine, Situ Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after thinking about it, he whispered: "Then we will set off tomorrow."

Zhuo Yun frowned secretly when he heard Situ Qing explaining the day, because he wanted to rush back as soon as possible, after all, Bai Yishui...

After a moment of silence, Zhuo Yun boldly asked: "Is there anything else the leader needs to do?"

Seeing Zhuo Yun's appearance, Situ Qing seemed to be very anxious, his eyes moved, and he said, "Is something wrong?"

Naturally, Zhuo Yun couldn't say it was because of Bai Yishui, so he just shook his head reluctantly and said, "It's nothing."

Situ Qing glanced at Zhuo Yun, turned around and said, "Come with me."

Although Zhuo Yun was surprised, he finally followed without saying a word.

Back at the inn, Situ Qing asked Xiaoer to prepare another upper room, lit the lights, and then told what he saw and experienced when he went to Bashu, except Yang Qing's identity was omitted.

Because Situ Qing knew that Zhuo Yun probably hated Yang Jue more than himself, after all, Yang Jue had broken Zhuo Yun's leg because of Zhuo Yun's attempt to escape.

Although Situ Qing felt slightly sorry for this matter, but there was no other way at the moment.

He had no reason to stop Zhuo Yun from taking revenge, and he also knew how much Zhuo Yun hated Yang Jue.

After listening to Situ Qing's narration, Zhuo Yun always felt that this matter was too coincidental and mysterious. After a while, he shook his head and couldn't help sighing: "Maybe it's destiny."

Situ Qing didn't hear the coldness in Zhuo Yun's words, but she became slightly happy instead.

The two were relatively silent for a while, Situ Qing had nothing to ask, Zhuo Yun didn't dare to speak without authorization, the atmosphere was a little stiff, finally Situ Qing got up and turned off the lights, and then said to Zhuo Yun: "Your car and horse are exhausted, Go rest first."

Zhuo Yun didn't expect Situ Qing to be so considerate to him, he was stunned for a while, and felt a little grateful and joyful in his heart, and then said: "I don't dare, the leader should rest first."

Situ Qing frowned when she heard the words: "Go if you are told, there are so many nonsense."

Zhuo Yun was reprimanded by Situ Qing, she was silent for a moment, only responded in a low voice, and then went to lie down on the bed.

But Zhuo Yun was still happy in his heart.

Seeing Zhuo Yun lying down, Situ Qing got up and closed the window, and when she came back, she said calmly: "You have a good rest, I'm going over there."

Originally, Zhuo Yun thought that Situ Qing would just stay with him quietly all night, even if he didn't talk, but when Situ Qing spoke like this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

However, after thinking about it, Zhuo Yun felt that he should get used to it, and... that child really needed to be looked after.

In the end, Zhuo Yun responded silently. In the darkness, he seemed to see Situ Qing glance at him, and then quietly opened the door and went out.

The moment the door closed, Zhuo Yun's heart sank gradually.

To Situ Qing, he was just a subordinate from the beginning to the end.

Even the child who is doing medicine is much more important than himself.

·

In the early morning of the second day, Zhuo Yun hired a carriage and waited for Situ Qing to appear in the courtyard downstairs.

And when Situ Qing appeared, Zhuo Yun's originally calm expression suddenly turned cold.

Situ Qing actually hugged the young man and walked down the stairs step by step. The young man's face was very pale and he was still wrapped in a cloak, as if he was ill.

But even if he is ill, it is his blessing to receive such care from Situ Qing.

Zhuo Yun gritted his teeth in his heart and thought to himself.

That's all for Tang Jing, after all he was willing to die for Situ Qing, but what kind of virtue can this little child have?

Situ Qing didn't notice Zhuo Yun's abnormality, but felt that Zhuo Yun's complexion was not very good, so when she walked up to Zhuo Yun, Situ Qing asked in a low voice: "Your complexion is a bit bad, did you not rest well?"

Originally, Zhuo Yun was still immersed in a feeling of self-pity and even self-abandonment, but when he heard Situ Qing's words, his eyes moved, and a warm feeling surged in his heart, and he immediately said: "I'm fine, it's probably the bed here. Not used to it."

Situ Qing nodded when he heard the words, and then he bowed into the carriage with the boy in his arms.

As soon as Zhuo Yun received a word of comfort, Situ Qing left his sight. Although Zhuo Yun was disappointed, he also knew that he had no right to be disappointed, so he drove on the road silently.

But after a while, the curtain of the carriage was lifted suddenly, Situ Qing came out and said, "Go in, I'll drive."

Zhuo Yun was stunned when he heard the words, but Situ Qing had already sat down beside the carriage and gestured to Zhuo Yun's hand holding the whip.

"Master... this is against the rules."

Situ Qing curled the corners of her lips when she heard the words, and said: "It's my business, and it's already a burden on you. There's no need for you to be a cow and a horse for me."

"But……"

"Zhuo Yun." Just when Zhuo Yun was a little happy and wanted to refute because of his face, Situ Qing suddenly called his name lightly.

"Master?" Zhuo Yun was slightly taken aback.

Taking advantage of the situation, Situ Qing snatched the whip from Zhuo Yun's hand, then whipped it violently, and the horse immediately ran straight.

Zhuo Yun was taken aback, when he was feeling helpless, he suddenly saw Situ Qing's side face with black hair flying and a slight smile, and for a moment, his movements stopped unconsciously.

While driving, Situ Qing stared into the distance. After a long while, he calmly said, "Zhuo Yun, I remember that you wanted to be the leader of the sect back then."

Originally, Zhuo Yun's heart was filled with a bit of carefreeness and joy, but when he heard Situ Qing's words, his expression changed instantly, and his heart immediately sank.

"Master, don't make fun of me." Zhuo Yun reluctantly said.

"I'm not joking." Situ Qing said quietly.

Zhuo Yun pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer, he had actually foreseen this trend long ago, but he still had a glimmer of hope, unexpectedly...

"Bai Yishui is very ambitious, he can help you." Situ Qing said.

"But I don't want that position anymore." Zhuo Yun hurriedly argued, Situ Qing's expression made him feel a little scared, did Situ Qing really want to leave?

Just when Zhuo Yun's mind was in turmoil, Situ Qing beside him, very rarely, sighed silently.

"I'm not a completely rational person, and I don't want to affect the entire Holy Church because of my private affairs. Now that I can't take care of myself, how can I still have the energy to manage the affairs of the church?"

"that is because--"

In the middle of what he was about to blurt out, Zhuo Yun himself suddenly froze.

Yes, he wanted to say, it was all because Tang Jing dragged you down.

But now it's obvious that Situ Qing doesn't feel that this is a drag, and is very happy with it.

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