Youxu Hexu

Ji Miaohua said: "This is my master's most cherished thing. Before he left, he asked me to take good care of it. After thinking about it, only drying them in the sun can ensure that they will not rot, wither or wither. "

Duanmu Huichun looked down at the chrysanthemums in the paper bag that were neither rotten nor rotten nor withering, and said indifferently: "Of course, the peak master should set up a tombstone for them, put a tablet, and offer incense and candles in the morning and evening. Why do you take them out?" ?”

Ji Miaohua said: "If I don't do this, how would Kiss know that you are more important than Chrysanthemum in my heart?"

"...The peak master has lifted you up."

Ji Miaohua took the stove to light a fire, then handed the pot to him, "Go get some water, dear."

Duanmu Huichun glanced at him, took the pot silently, got up and walked outside the bamboo building.

The reservoir was dug out the day after tomorrow. The bottom is pitted and uneven, but the water in the pool is very clear.He stretched out his hand into the water and was shivering from the cold.

"This is the accumulation of rain and snow." Ji Miaohua lay on the railing of the bamboo building, looking down at him.

The bamboo building is between the peak and the mountainside of Jueying Peak, with the sea of ​​clouds lingering above the head. It seems that it can be reached with one hand, but in fact there is still a distance.Duanmu Huichun was secretly amazed, he really didn't know if he didn't look at it, he saw that the mountain road was more than a hundred feet long, winding down the mountain peak, like a thick snake hugged by two people.Thinking back to when Ji Miaohua's master opened up such a world with one person's strength, how exhausting it was, and how shocking it was!

He fetched water with a ladle, and when he returned to the bamboo building, the fire had already started.

Ji Miaohua put the pot on the stove, waited for the water to boil, then put the chrysanthemum down, stirred it gently with a chopstick, boiled it for a while, then picked up the pot, poured the water into the bowl, and handed it to Duanmu Huichun, "Dear Try it yourself."

Duanmu Huichun took the bowl and took a sip.

"How is it?" Ji Miaohua looked at him expectantly.

"Fair." Duanmu Huichun put down the bowl.Although he knew the efficacy of chrysanthemum in clearing heat and detoxifying, he didn't like its taste.Compared with chrysanthemums, he prefers cucumbers and bitter gourds.

Ji Miaohua couldn't hide her disappointment, "Do you not like it?"

"I don't like it." Duanmu Huichun said frankly.

Ji Miaohua took his bowl, gulped it down, and then slowly rubbed her lower lip with her thumb, "It's really delicious."

Duanmu Huichun said: "Since the peak master likes it, why don't you drink a few more bowls."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Miaohua rushed over.

Although it was unexpected, Duanmu Huichun subconsciously covered it with his arms.

Ji Miaohua grabbed the wrist of the hand he was covering, pulled it down, rested her chin on it, looked at him eagerly and said, "Didn't you just let me drink?"

Duanmu Huichun gritted his teeth and said, "The tea is over there."

"What I want to drink is kiss saliva." Ji Miaohua pouted.

Duanmu Huichun pushed him away forcefully with his arm, stood up quickly and said: "I'm going back to rest, Peak Master, please do what you want." After he finished speaking, he walked out regardless of Ji Miaohua's reaction.

When he got outside, he remembered that Ji Miaohua hadn't allocated a room to him yet.But the situation just now made him feel embarrassed and walked back, so he just jumped up to the top of the bamboo building and sat down.

Looking at the scenery from the roof is another scene.

The majestic and majestic green hills on the opposite side are like a natural emerald green screen, with wild flowers and wild trees, ready to emerge.The thick chain is connected in the center, dividing the sky into two, like the boundary of a cage, one side is the free world, and the other side is the life of a prisoner bird.

He took the folding fan from his waist and slowly opened it.

The black word "Demon Sect" came into view.He seemed to have a firm and calm expression when he saw these two words written by Feng Gudao.

Demon religion on the one hand, Duanmu on the other.

He was telling him that the Demon Cult would always be his backer, and that he would always be the elder of the Demon Cult, and he was also reminding him not to forget who he was and to keep his heart.

If Mingzun were to change places with him today, he would definitely not be as fussy and panic-stricken as he is.

there is always a solution to a problem.Mingzun has always been able to make the best use of the situation and take advantage of the situation to gain strength.

Duanmu Huichun slowly closed his fan and put it back into his arms.

"Kiss." Ji Miaohua leaned out from below. After a lot of fuss, the powder around his lips almost fell off, revealing his original fair and delicate complexion. "Are you sleeping in the same room with me? Or are you sleeping with me?" room?"

Duanmu Huichun looked at him, and calmly said: "Peak Master, why don't I let me kill myself here." After all, he is not Mingzun, after all, he can't use his strength calmly and calmly like Mingzun.

Ji Miaohua smiled and said: "The wind in the mountains is strong, and at night, it's really cold and windy. How can I let my relatives sleep in the open?"

Duanmu Huichun looked at him without saying a word.

Ji Miaohua licked her lips and said, "Kiss, let's live in the first room on the second floor." Perhaps to relieve his worries, he opened the door and entered another room on the first floor.

Duanmu Huichun waited on the roof for a while, after making sure that he would not change his mind for the time being, he rushed out of the house, turned over from the roof and fell to the door of the first room on the second floor, and gently pushed the door open.

A faint sandalwood fragrance came.

In the middle of the room is a square green sandalwood low table with three low stools beside the table.There is a purple clay teapot on the table, but no cups.The bed is also a bed of green sandalwood, but there are only bunks without bedposts, and a thin satin quilt and an ivory pillow are placed on it.Beside the bed is a washbasin stand, and opposite is a cabinet, both of which are made of green sandalwood.It can be seen that the owner of the house is very particular about the things he uses.

Duanmu Huichun secretly thought, could it be Master Ji Miaohua's room?

He walked to the other end and opened the window.

The window was facing the mountain wall, and the humidity and vegetation came together, making Duanmu Huichun couldn't help rubbing his nose.

"Just use the things in the room." Ji Miaohua stood outside the door and looked at him with a smile at some point.

Duanmu Huichun frowned and said: "I'm just borrowing, how can the dove occupy the magpie's nest?"

Ji Miaohua said: "If the master here doesn't mind, why should the relatives care?"

Duanmu Huichun was startled, and said: "This is your house?"

Ji Miaohua blinked her eyes and said, "How can I tolerate my dear's slender fingers being contaminated by other people's things?"

The four characters of slender jade fingers successfully dispelled Duanmu's surprise of rejuvenation. "Thank you, Peak Master, for taking care of me." He walked to the door, clutching the door panel, and said while closing the door, "Peak Master has been exhausted all the way, Duanmu rejuvenated and dare not stay for long, Peak Master, please come back." There are twenty words in total, after finishing speaking At that moment, the door was closed right in front of him, and it was bolted smoothly.

Ji Miaohua seemed to stand at the door for a while before slowly going downstairs.

He didn't step lightly on purpose this time, Duanmu Huichun heard it clearly.He waited until the sound of footsteps disappeared at the end of the stairs before turning around.

It would be a lie to say that I am not curious.

This room was very different from what he had imagined, not to mention the simple style, without any extras, and most importantly, there was no dressing table.He clearly remembered that Ji Miaohua had a large dressing table in Shengyuejiao's residence, and there was a bronze mirror with two palms on it.

He went to the cupboard and opened the door.

Several simple and identical white robes came into view.

……

This really is Master Ji Miaohua's room, right?

Duanmu Huichun really couldn't imagine Ji Miaohua in white robe.

In the evening, the setting sun slanted.

Duanmu Huichun hesitated to stay in the room all the time, and was about to get up to go out when he heard unhurried footsteps in front of the door, which stopped him from getting up.

Then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

There was a double knock on the door.Ji Miaohua said: "The water temperature is just right, wash while it's hot."

Then, the footsteps gradually faded away.

Duanmu Huichun was stunned.

One is because there was no kiss in what he said.

The second is because his voice is a little unnatural.

He opened the door, and sure enough, he saw a bucket of warm water steaming.Next to it are soap locusts and a neat stack of clothes.Although he was puzzled in his heart, the desire to take a bath made him put his doubts on hold temporarily, and carried the wooden bucket into the house.

The clothes Ji Miaohua prepared were all brand new, and the materials were well made, but the colors were a little brighter.

After taking a shower, Duanmu Huichun was about to get dressed, but his mind fell on the few white robes in the closet.Too bad those are old stuff.He sighed in his heart, put on his dark blue robe, let down his wet hair, opened the door and poured water from the wooden bucket.

Speaking of which, even though I was worried when I was at Shengyue Sect, there were still people who did things like pouring the bath water for me. When I got here, I had to do everything myself.

He walked out the door and was about to go downstairs when he saw a white figure standing in front of the main building with thick black long hair falling down to his waist.Looking at his back, his clothes are fluttering like a fairy riding the wind.