Immortal Empress Dressed as a Sick Beauty

Chapter 20 Every Day I Miss Master

Seeing his expression, Yaoyao knew that he had figured it out, happily raised her hand to grab his shoulder, and said: "That's great, take me to the inn to change clothes, I want to wash everything here Wipe it off!"

"it is good."

That's why Chong'an was so close to him, the tips of his ears were once again stained with fire clouds.

After returning to the inn where he was resting in Lingxi Town, which is close to the Yaozu, Yaoyao let Xiao Er fetch water very freely, regardless of the reason, Chongan still drank tea outside, and went into the screen to take a bath.

Therefore, Chong'an was still thinking about who to go back to the sect to find out who would come to help the Yaozu together, when he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

The smell came from the screen, and when he turned his head slightly at this time, he could see a slender and slender shadow protruding from the slightly transparent screen.

A man's waist...is it so slender?

Therefore, Zhong'an stared at the light-transmitting shadow foolishly, and such a question appeared in his mind inappropriately.

But soon after he came back to his senses, he hastily looked away, and began to condemn what he had just done.

My mind is full of clutter, so Chong'an has never felt like this before.

Just as he was about to sit cross-legged on the bed and began to silently recite the formula of pure heart taught by his master, he suddenly heard Yaoyao's voice coming from the screen.

"Young Master Chong'an, can you help me go to the street market to buy a new set of clothes, I don't want to wear this one anymore."

So after hearing this, Chong'an was about to reply when he heard the person inside add pitifully: "It doesn't have to be very good, just buy a simple and coarse clothes. When I go home and pick up the money, I will return the original price." with you."

"No, I'm going to go shopping now, and I'll be right back."

So Chong'an got up and got out of bed after speaking, put the long sword where it was after thinking about it, then turned and went out the door.

After hearing the outside door being slammed shut, Yaoyao finally let go of her fingers gripping the edge of the tub.

His whole body was flushed with a tenderness similar to when the tide was rising, and a few drops of sweat slowly fell from the corner of his forehead.

"Hmm—" Yaoyao clenched her teeth, not wanting to make a sound, but it was still unbearable.

The treasure of the Demon King's Palace is really extraordinary, every time the toxin is wreaking havoc in his body, he finds it hard to hold back.

When he thought of who turned himself into such a sad appearance, he couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart.

The numb feeling in that place was hard to relieve, and the heat in the tub was rising again, making him feel as if he was being placed in the middle of a steamer and was about to be cooked.

Thinking that the little fairy teacher was paid by him to buy clothes, he probably wouldn't come back so soon.

Yaoyao had no choice but to get out of the bathtub with trembling legs and feet, but she was holding on to the corner of the screen coat, and she couldn't help but froze when she saw the round handle of the black black iron long sword.

At this time, it was not completely dark outside, and the twilight fell on the table, reflecting the light on the smooth long handle.

Yaoyao's face suddenly turned red again, but the thoughts in her mind were hard to suppress.

But after a while, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, tightly gripping the hilt of the sword with his reddish fingertips from the hot water, turned around and entered the bathroom again.

A slender and trembling figure was reflected in the screen again, and occasionally there was a low sound of gasping from inside, but it soon returned to silence.

-So Chong'an walked in the long market, looking at the high-hanging lanterns everywhere as the night rose, he had the illusion of going back to the previous years for a while.

At that time, the master was still a famous existence in the world, and girls walking on the street would throw sachets at him when they saw him.

Although Master's personality is relatively cold and abstinent, he is quite taboo about these items, and every time he asks Gu Chong'an to send them back one by one.

He used to pester his master to go down the mountain to play, and he had to hold his master's hand to avoid getting lost when he walked into the crowd. Now he is still standing out from the crowd, and when he thinks back, he realizes that many years have passed.

So Chong'an recalled, and suddenly thought of his master who was far away in Qinglanzong.

I also don't know what the current situation of Master is like after I have been training outside for so many years.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of a small shop selling fabrics.

The proprietress was wearing simple coarse clothes, seeing Gu Chong'an's extraordinary temperament, she knew that this was a big guest.

Taking advantage of Gu Chong'an standing at the door watching, she hurried out to say hello: "Hey, young master, you seem to be a cultivator of immortals, and the aura around you makes people feel different."

"You're exaggerating." Gu Chong'an nodded slightly, didn't say anything more, just asked, "Are there any ready-made clothes?"

"Yes, young master please."

The shopkeeper led him into the inner room and deliberately pulled out the most expensive sets.

Therefore, Chong'an didn't know much about these prices, and he didn't bring too much silver when he went down the mountain to practice.

But along the way, they can also get some gifts for eliminating demons and evil spirits for the people in the villages and towns.

He thought of Yaoyao's instructions before going out, and was about to turn around to look at those simple coarse clothes, but suddenly he was attracted by a set of clothes brought out by the shopkeeper.

Having opened the shop for so many years, that woman is considered to be very observant. When she saw that his eyes did not move, she knew she was a match.

"Young master has good eyesight. This set of clothes is made of ice silk. It is cold and smooth to the touch, and will not wear off the skin."

After hearing this, Zhong An couldn't help frowning slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened when looking at the dark red clothes.

After a while, he looked away and said softly, "That's it."

"okay."

After hearing this, the shopkeeper quickly took off the clothes and wrapped them carefully for him.

So Zhong'an paid the money, hugged the clothes in his arms, and quickly returned to the inn.

At first he wondered if Yaoyao was still taking a bath, but when he opened the door, he saw Yaoyao sitting on the bed wrapped in a thin quilt.

When he heard the sound, he turned his head, and the hair that was still dripping with water was pulled aside.

So Chong'an looked away, put the clothes on the bed, and walked out of the room without saying a word.

When they went in again, Yaoyao had already changed into that set of clothes, and it was at this time that Gu Chong'an realized that the material of the clothes was somewhat see-through, but it was under the light.

"Thank you, brother Chong'an. They said you don't need to buy such a good one. I will definitely pay you back later." Yaoyao didn't seem to notice the strange expression on his face. At this moment, she raised her hand and clasped a fist at him, a little innocence appeared on Mingyan's face. smile.

So Chong'an didn't speak, nodded and said: "Let's go in the morning, wait until we reach the town ahead, rest for one night before moving on."

"Okay." Yaoyao nodded and got off the bed.

Therefore, Chong'an turned his head to take the sword he put on the table, and felt that the hilt of the sword seemed a little wet when he touched it.

But at this moment, he was in a hurry to get on the road, so he didn't think much about it, he just picked it up and carried it behind his back, then turned around and took Yaoyao out of the inn.

Chapter 21 Are you trying to seduce me? After autumn, the trees of Lingyunzong lost their hair like a middle-aged man's hair.

A certain immortal master holding a big broom stood panting under the Lonely Cold Peak tree, looking up at the scene of the big maple tree brushing off leaves, feeling tired like never before.

He had never swept such a difficult ground. If Xiao Changsu hadn't asked him to keep the underside of the tree clean and tidy, he might have just stepped on the ground as nutrients.

Now the sun was about to set, and he had to turn around again to boil water in the small kitchen.

When he was sitting on a small wooden bench burning firewood, he put his face on his face and began to sigh inappropriately that it was so troublesome to boil water in ancient times. If it was in the original world, he would have hot water with just a twist of his hand.

Although I thought so, I couldn't stop throwing firewood into the fire.

After the water was boiled, the Huoshaoyun on the opposite side of the Lonely Cold Peak gradually disappeared into the night.

Shen Kongzhi put the big wooden lid on the hot water pot, then went to sit under the tree.

There are tree trunks behind him, the bright moonlight in front of his eyes, and black mountains that rise and fall one after another in the darkness.

Whenever the temperature drops in the evening, he didn't wear much at the moment, but he didn't know if it was because he was curled up in the lee, but at this time he gradually became sleepy.

At the second before he was about to lose consciousness, Shen Kongzhi was still thinking that when he sat on the ground just now, he didn't have time to check if there was any other people's phlegm or something. If it stuck to his clothes, wouldn't it be very dangerous? nausea.

But this thought just flashed by, and soon he closed his eyes, and then lost consciousness.

When the consciousness was drowsy, the faint moonlight in front of him seemed to be covered by a black shadow.

Even though the moonlight was soft and watery, but now it was covered, it seemed to have lost some clearly visible aggression.

Shen Kongzhi couldn't help but smack his lips twice, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by.

He was so cold that he shuddered suddenly, and opened his eyes accordingly.

But with just a hazy glance, he saw a black figure standing in front of him, and at this moment, that pair of jet-black pupils crashed into his field of vision unexpectedly.

"Master Xiao, what are you?"

Shen Kongzhi raised his hand to rub his eyes that were struggling to move, and suddenly lost his strength, making the end of his eyes turn red.

He himself didn't realize it, but he stood up and rubbed his cold and stiff arms, then raised his hand and pointed to the side: "I've boiled the water, you can't punish me today."

I thought Xiao Changsu would be the same as usual, and asked him to pour water like a grandfather.

Unexpectedly, just as he stood up and tidied up the corners of his clothes, and was about to turn around and leave first, he suddenly felt a figure pressing over him.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Kongzhi retreated in a panic, but with only half a step, his back rested on the thick tree trunk behind him.

In front of him was the man's scorching breath and tall and slender body, that kind of strong oppressive force was overwhelming, and it actually made him feel a little weak in the legs for a while.

Xiao Changsu's demeanor today was completely different from usual, Shen Kongzhi was half a head shorter than him, at this time because he was so close, he had to look up at him.

But it was this posture that allowed him to take advantage of the loopholes.

At some point, a fiery rough palm touched his neck, and that fingertip was still gently stroking the skin behind his ear, scorching that piece of skin.

"Junior Brother, are you dressing like this to seduce me?"

Xiao Changsu's voice was deep and hoarse, and there was a strange light in his dark eyes.

Shen Kongzhi felt that his heart stopped beating for an instant, and he actually felt that Xiao Changsu was very sexy at this time... "Master Xiao, are you sure you are not sick?"

He frowned slightly, unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes, and along the way felt that his breathing became heavy along with him.

In the field of vision, Xiao Changsu leaned down slightly, his deep black pupils seemed to contain a deep spring.

Soon, the magnetic voice finally spread around the pinna.

"I'm afraid I'm really sick."

"Otherwise, why does your figure keep appearing in the dream..." At the same time as the end of the words fell, a gust of wind blew past.

Shen Kongzhi shuddered, opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was still sitting under the tree.

It turned out to be a dream... He sat on the same spot after waking up from the dream, raised his head in a daze for a moment, but was startled again when he saw the figure that was almost the same as in the dream.

This scene almost overlapped with the dream, he stood up immediately, instead of standing there stupidly, he shifted to the side of the tree.

"Ahem, Master Xiao, are you back so early?"

"Why is your voice hoarse?"

Xiao Changsu frowned lightly, then slowly took two steps towards him.

But Shen Kong didn't know what he had committed, and when he approached and raised his hand, he turned his head to the side suddenly.

Xiao Changsu: "..." He looked a little embarrassed, but he quickly reacted, frowned slightly and asked, "Your reaction makes me feel like a bully who always bullies decent women and men. .”

"It doesn't make any difference, anyway, they're all like bullies, taking by force."

Shen Kongzhi glanced at him, turned his head away and couldn't help muttering this sentence.

Xiao Changsuquan pretended not to hear it. After getting along with him for so long, now he is not in the mood to bicker with him all the time.

Thinking about it, before he knew it, he seemed to have gotten used to his sudden temper and unpredictable tone of voice.

It was the same at this time, taking advantage of whether Shen Kong was aware of it or not, he put his hand on his forehead.

Sure enough, there was a burst of scalding heat.

"What are you doing..." Shen Kongzhi was a little unhappy, but it was most likely due to illness, and he was weak in speaking, not as full of energy as usual.

This soft look is really rare, Xiao Changsu sighed lightly, took his hand and walked to his room.

"I don't even know it's hot. If I don't see it, I'm afraid I will meet a fool tomorrow morning."

"What do you mean?" Shen Kongzhi asked ignorantly.

Xiao Changsu, who was walking in front, looked back at him helplessly, and said, "I'm so stupid."

"..." Shen Kongzhi was dragged into the room by him in a daze, and after realizing that he raised his hand to touch his forehead, he realized that the heat had spread to his whole body at some point.

"Eat this."

Xiao Changsu searched the bottles and jars on the table for a while, and then threw a small round porcelain bottle over.

"What is this?" Shen Kongzhi looked at the small white round bottle for a moment, then opened it and poured out two black pills the size of red beans.

Xiao Changsu turned his head to take a look, and then instructed: "You can just take one pill. Junior Brother Ling went to buy it at the foot of the mountain. When Yuan Cun hadn't fully entered Taoism, he always had a high fever at night."

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