After Raiders Indifference Big Boss, I'm really fragrant

The two storage bags that Yun Zhao brought with him when he returned from the Southeast Secret Realm were full.

But she is not happy.

The dream that night may have been caused by the poison, but she dreamed that the master was really treasonous.

She has always been a clear-headed person, and she has never pretended to understand.

For actually thinking so much about the master who brought her up, Yun Zhao felt that she was really a jerk.

On the edge of the southeast secret realm is a bustling city named Shang Tian, ​​full of people. The mission of the sect is over, and twenty disciples who have never been out of the mountain rarely have time to wander around.

Yun Zhao left the inn by himself and walked around.

With her gorgeous appearance and outstanding temperament, she is the focus no matter where she goes.

After walking a few steps, he was smashed all over by his purse, and his body smelled of powder.

From time to time, some young master or young lady would invite her to some teahouse to have a chat.

Yun Zhao calmly refused one by one, and only after inquiring did he realize that today is actually a begging festival in the human world.

At night, there are flower boats swaggering past the Surabaya river, and the dragon and phoenix fireworks made by the magic master are very lifelike and beautiful.

She found a place to drink, and looked down at the flower boat. A red light and a blue light rose far away from it, and was manipulated to ascend to the sky quickly. sparks.

The fireworks are like a dream, and they are short-lived. The little lovers below are holding hands and swaggering through the city amidst the lights.

Yun Zhao drank a lot, as if he was drunk or not.

The mind is clear, but there are sudden bursts of emotions in the bottom of my heart that are difficult to vent.

It will not be possible for her and Master.

No apprentice would ever blaspheme the master who single-handedly raised him.

Even if she is an asshole again.

Those truly terrifying thoughts were firmly bound in her heart.

In fact...she wanted to hold Master in her arms without showing to anyone, to break her cold shell and make her weep softly like in a dream.

Yun Zhao lowered his eyes and drank the wine in his glass.

In a flash, God has already appeared on the top of the flower boat, unrestrained and unrestrained, with wide sleeves and a long scarf, holding a sandalwood flute on his slender fingers.

She played the lingering song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" in this vast world.

Some tourists clapped their hands to praise, some stopped to listen, and some ran around with their lovers in the night market.

Yun Zhao stared at all kinds of things in the world, and his heart suddenly became empty.

Feng Qiuhuang stopped suddenly at the most ups and downs, which made people hang their breath and couldn't get up or down.

Looking at the top of the float, the piper has long since disappeared.

Leisurely Cloud Peak.

Yun Zhao was not very conscious, but when she came back to her senses, she had already returned to Xianyun Peak.

Hiding in the bamboo forest, I happened to see Lu Rong sitting alone in the bamboo grove, playing the piano.

Under the moonlight, it is obvious that just plucking the strings at will makes the person look cold and reclusive, and his every move has a charm.

She wanted to take a few steps forward to have a better look, but she stepped on the tree under her feet, and Lu Rong sternly said vigilantly, "Who?"

Yun Zhao didn't move, but stared at the man approaching with hazy drunken eyes.

Lu Rong slowly entered the bamboo forest, and was suddenly blindfolded by someone's hands. She smelled the familiar smell mixed with the smell of alcohol, and her body stiffened for a moment. She said softly, "Zhaoer, let me go."

Yun Zhao didn't listen to her, just lowered his head and buried his face on the side of Lu Rong's neck, breathing hot.

"Master, I feel so bad."

Lu Rong groped and stroked her forehead, and asked, "Where is the pain?"

Yun Zhao didn't speak anymore, she just lowered her head and bit Lu Rong's shoulder lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, don't ask."

If you ask again, you won't be able to accept it.

Lu Rong didn't ask.

It was dark before her eyes, and the password that Yun Zhao nibbled on her shoulder made her tremble uncontrollably, and she couldn't even ask.

Seeing that Lu Rong really stopped asking, Yun Zhao was a little unhappy, and for some reason he gained so much courage, he walked around in front of the master, aimed at her lips, and couldn't help but kiss her lightly.

At this moment, Lu Rong suddenly pushed him away.

"What are you doing?" Lu Rong asked with a sullen face.

Yun Zhao suddenly laughed lowly, as if he had discovered something interesting, he took Lu Rong's slightly trembling hand and kissed him reverently.

"Master, why are you trembling?" With a little force, she hugged the still cold Master into her arms, feeling the trembling body in her arms, and said, "Why are you just suddenly After kissing, Master became like this?"

"you--"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Zhao suddenly grabbed his lips again.

Lu Rong frowned lightly, and softened her body involuntarily.

Yun Zhao has never been so aggressive.

But without waiting for her to react too much, Yun Zhao made a move.

Lu Rong's pupils narrowed slightly, and she looked at the sky with complicated eyes, and finally raised her hands tiredly to hug Yun Zhao's waist, asking for whatever she wanted.

In the bamboo forest, people and shadows intertwine until the moon moves westward.

Yun Zhao fell asleep beside him, Lu Rong timidly gathered her clothes, and stroked Yun Zhao's pulse expressionlessly.

The mei poison has not been detoxified, and it is catalyzed by alcohol, no wonder it is so.

A flash of light flickered between Lu Rong's fingers, erasing Yun Zhao's memory of tonight.

With Yun Zhao's character, recalling what he did today, he would definitely feel uneasy in his heart, because he made a mistake in his practice, and he also made a mistake in returning to the god position as soon as possible.

So it's better to forget about Nanke Yimeng.

It would be good if those obsessive entanglements could be left in Lu Rong's heart alone.

Lu Rong looked sleepy, twisted the glass of wine with her thumb and forefinger, and drank it down in one gulp.

What kind of feelings does Emperor Yunzhao have for her?Xu is the feeling of supporting and caring for the younger generation.Or maybe it was too lonely for millions of years, and she happened to appear, so I left her by my side.

As for love, it was something that Lu Rong never understood before, and after understanding it, she never dared to expect extravagantly.

Now she is taking advantage of Emperor Yunzhao's loss of memory to seduce him silently. After all, she is the one who is despicable.

Emperor Ruoyunzhao wakes up...

Lu Rong glanced at the fine hickey marks on her body, and was too lazy to think about it.

The time without Emperor Yunzhao for so many years has almost driven her crazy. She is no longer that lurong flower who doesn't understand the emotions and six desires, let alone the guardian star who doesn't want to think about anything except resurrecting Yunzhao.

The long night of nearly 80 years is enough for Lu Rong, who is already smart and resourceful, to understand everything he needs to know.

These days, every day is stolen.

The sleeping Yun Zhao couldn't feel the complicated thoughts in Lu Rong's heart, she turned over lazily in her dream.

When Yunzhao woke up the next day, he was in the small bamboo building where he always lived.

The memory of last night was blank, and she herself couldn't remember why she returned to Xianyun Peak from Shang Tian overnight.

She had a splitting headache after a hangover.

I just want to lie in bed and be a salted fish.

Until her master came in with a bowl of medicinal soup.

"Yesterday you came back drunk from drinking, lying motionless in the bamboo forest, and the cold wind blew in the middle of the night." Lu Rong said softly while handing her the medicinal soup, "You must not drink like this again in the future."

When Yun Zhao saw Lu Rong, he remembered his dreams from the past few days and the difficult thoughts he had before drinking last night. When he took the bowl, he pretended to inadvertently rub Lu Rong's fingers. The cool and soft touch made her heart throb. To cover up, he drank the bitter medicine soup in one gulp, and asked with a smile: "I wonder if this disciple did something strange when he was drunk last night to offend Master?"

Lu Rong's eyes drooped slightly, she paused with her hands before slowly shaking her head.

After returning to Xianyun Peak, Yun Zhao couldn't help turning his eyes to Master.

She couldn't help sneaking glances at Lu Rong practicing her sword.

She couldn't help sneaking a peek at Lu Rong while she was reading.

When Lu Rong was sleeping, she couldn't help sneaking a peek.

Young people's emotions are so intense that it is hard to dissipate them no matter how much they hide, but they still feel that they have hidden them very well.

Fortunately, there are only two masters and apprentices in Xianyun Peak, so she won't be able to see it.

That day, the peach blossoms were in full bloom on the top of the mountain, and Lu Rong moved a beauty couch to sit under the peach tree and read a storybook.

Since Yun Zhao won the first place in the sword test competition, she has had a lot more time to go down the mountain to practice. After the six realms were connected, monsters often appeared, so she and her disciples were ordered to kill them.

It was night when she came back, and Lu Rong fell asleep lying on her side, with a thin blanket wrapped around her waist, but the sunken waist was still visible, the hand holding the book dropped, and the half-turned book was knocked upside down on the ground.

Yun Zhao subconsciously slowed down his movements and approached her, squatting down and looking up at her.

In the end, he raised his head almost reverently and kissed her lips.

He was careful not to disturb her, but he was reluctant to move it away, he just wanted to cling to the softness.

It wasn't until Lu Rong hummed softly that she let her go as if she had just woken up from a dream.

The corners of Lu Rong's lips twitched slightly in her sleep, Yun Zhao leaned over to listen, vaguely heard her calling him, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

After listening to it, I was a little puzzled.

After the word Yunzhao, there are four more characters.

Yun Zhao, I miss you so much.

Days passed in an orderly manner, and Yunzhao's cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds throughout the year, and he was only one step away from the peak of Jindan.

Even the suzerain praised her as Gui Zhenzong's future.

Yun Zhao only smiled faintly.

Whether the future is not the future, she just wants to be by Master's side for the rest of her life.

Lu Rong has a cold temperament, and no one came up Xianyun Peak for ten days and a half months, and the two stayed together, even if the master didn't know what he was thinking, as long as he stayed with her, Yun Zhao was very satisfied.

This year Yun Zhao has experienced a lot and has grown up rapidly. He is still free and easy but a bit more mature, and his ability to hide his emotions has become more and more superb.

At least I won't stare at Master like I used to think I'm hiding well.

Also learned to cook and do laundry.

After eating Lu Rong's food for more than ten years, she tried to cook for Lu Rong a few times, and seeing that she was quite talented, she took over all these jobs.

When Lu Rong ate Yun Zhao's cooking for the first time, she was in a daze, thinking that she had returned to the past.

The woman in front of her who smiled at her and said she wanted to repay Master didn't know that she had actually been eating for her tens of thousands of years ago.

It will be Lu Rong's birthday in a few days, so Yun Zhao wants to live for Lu Rong.

I made a few kitty crickets who can talk and relieve boredom, and they passed by.

In fact, she also prepared a big gift, which was the clothes made of fairy bird down that she found in the extreme north. That time was extremely dangerous, and she almost folded there, hugging the radiant fur, imagining Lu Rong After putting it on in the future, she climbed out with difficulty.

Master didn't know about this incident, he was seriously injured, fearing that she would worry, Yun Zhao spent half a month away from the injury, and when he went back, he just went out to play for a few more days.

She wanted to surprise Lu Rong.

On the day of her birthday, Lu Rong went out early to have something to do, so she only told her not to enter her room when she came back at night before leaving.

Yun Zhao nodded lazily in response, and jumped up from the bed when she saw her leave, and arranged the top of the mountain with colored silk that had been prepared long ago, so that the crickets would send it off when the time came, and she thought about the clothes in her hand Still decided to secretly put it in a conspicuous place in Lu Rong's room as a surprise.

Recalling what Master said before he left not to enter her room, Yun Zhao decided to open the door and sneak in before hesitating for a few moments before sneaking out.

She is used to being disobedient on weekdays, so Master shouldn't blame her too much.

The two of them lived together for more than ten years. When they were young, Lu Rong slept with her who was afraid at night. She had entered this room thousands of times.

The vermilion door was gently pushed open, revealing what was hidden inside.

Paintings are everywhere.

It's all about her.

In the snow, on the branches, some are reading a book, some are drinking, some are smiling, they are free and easy, which attracts people's attention.

Yun Zhao took a closer look and noticed the difference. The face of the person in the painting was exactly the same as hers, but that person...wasn't her.

She has never been to these places in the painting, has never worn any set of clothes in the painting, and has never shown the far-reaching gaze of the person in the painting.

My love Yunzhao mentioned in the lower right corner is not about her.

It wasn't her that Lu Rong called Yun Zhao in her sleep that year.

The eager mood just now suddenly cooled down.

Yun Zhao swept across each painting, every sentence of my love Yun Zhao that flows freely, clenched his fists, and finally closed his eyes and let out a foul breath.

She exited the room expressionlessly and closed the door.

It's as if it's never been here.

The author has something to say: Stand-in meme is really interesting to write!I love it!