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After Rong Qingxuan's brain short-circuited for two or three seconds, he quickly pushed Yu Wuhuan away.

"A Li?" Rong Qingxuan sat back by the bed, "Are you awake?"

Long Li looked at Rong Qingxuan in shock and fear, and then at Yu Wuhuan standing beside Rong Qingxuan, his small face suddenly turned pale.

He hurriedly climbed out of the bed, knelt down and cupped his hands and said, "I have seen Master Yu."

"En." Yu Wuhuan looked down at the handsome young man in front of him, "Get up."

Long Litou stood up without daring to raise his head, and glanced at Rong Qingxuan, just to get out of the way.

Rong Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this kid actually wanted to slip away, so he called Long Li back: "A Li, where are you going?"

Long Li hurriedly bowed and stood up, and muttered: "Brother, the disciple is all right now, I'm afraid I will disturb Master and Uncle Qingxiu, so I will step back first..."

What he said made Rong Qingxuan dumbfounded.

Qingxiu?What this kid wants to say is double cultivation!

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was entangled with Yu Wuhuan, and he might recall some disharmonious picture in his mind.

Rong Qingxuan really had a headache, he couldn't figure out who to scold, "Refund what!" Rong Qingxuan said displeasedly, "This is your room, if you want to go out, someone else will go out!"

As an "other", Yu Wuhuan immediately reacted, and smiled gently: "Long Li, your master still has a lot to say to you, just lie back obediently. Brother Rong." Yu Wuhuan looked back Rong Qingxuan, "Brother Rong, I won't disturb the heart-to-heart conversation between you two, if you have anything to do, you can come to my room to find me, I'll go first."

Rong Qingxuan got off the donkey in a hurry: "Senior brother, please take care of me, brother, go slowly."

Yu Wuhuan smiled and gave Rong Qingxuan a deep look, then turned and left.

The moment the door closed, Rong Qingxuan stared at Longli and said, "What are you still doing? Are you waiting for me to carry you back to the bed?"

Long Li's expression was still a little dazed, he didn't know if he was frightened by Yu Wuhuan, Rong Qingxuan, or both of them at the same time.

"Master..." He moved to Rong Qingxuan's side and sat on the bed cautiously.

The orange-red candlelight softened half of Long Li's side face, magnifying the unexplained sense of brokenness between Long Li's eyebrows. Rong Qingxuan looked at this charming but pitiful face in front of him, and couldn't help feeling warm. Intonation: "Ah Li, there is still something uncomfortable on my body."

Long Li looked at Rong Qingxuan quietly, his green-black eyes were full of dependence: "Thank you for your concern, Master, the disciple is much better now."

"That's good." Rong Qingxuan patted Long Li's head as usual.

Long Li let Rong Qingxuan rub his hair carelessly like a well-behaved and quiet little beast, and when Rong Qingxuan withdrew his hand, he asked, "Master, why is Uncle Yu here?" here?"

"Oh, there is chaos in the East Emperor Mountain. Your Uncle Yu was ordered to lead the disciples from Qingzhu Peak and Lanzhu Peak to investigate."

"Is there chaos in Donghuang Mountain?" Long Li thought for a while, "Then shall we also go to Donghuang Mountain?"

Rong Qingxuan was silent for a moment, then nodded unhappy.

According to the plot of the original book, at this time, Longli was recovering blood in the underworld. After recovering the blood successfully, he returned to Mu Cang Mountain, slaughtered Rong Qingxuan, and killed the villains who had bullied him.

Such behaviors of deceiving teachers and exterminating ancestors naturally attracted a lot of criticism. In addition, Longli's cultivation base increased sharply overnight, and he was always mixed with Shuang Aotian, so he naturally became a thorn in the side of all cultivation schools.But Long Li relied on his powerful golden fingers and the protagonist's cheats to capture these sects one by one, and took them for his own use. Finally, he led these sects to kill Panlong Valley, avenged his mother, and killed his younger brother who had been against him. Stretching his muscles and bones, he sat on the supreme position in the human world - the position of Immortal Emperor.

But now, because of the changes in the established plot, I am afraid that there will be many "three noes" copies.

That is, no spoilers, no predictions, and no direction.

In short, the eyes are black.

Rong Qingxuan had an instinctive fear of this "unknown way forward", so he didn't want to go to Donghuang Mountain at all.The sad thing is that Yu Wuhuan has already brought out the disciples from the Green Bamboo Peak. As the peak master of the Green Bamboo Peak, how could he not go with him.

"I'm going." Rong Qingxuan said after being silent for a long time, "Go to the side, just be careful."

Long Li nodded obediently.

"Okay, you're weak, take a rest." Rong Qingxuan pushed Longli to lie on the bed, stood up, and helped him cover the quilt.

Long Li lying on the bed looked at Rong Qingxuan without blinking his eyes, Rong Qingxuan's eyes, Rong Qingxuan's nose, and Rong Qingxuan's mouth...

In an instant, he suddenly remembered the kiss with Rong Qingxuan.

That cold but hot, alienated but lingering kiss.

In the Blood Bat Cave, he and his master were in harmony. Although they were warm and affectionate, they had never kissed each other, but just now the master actually kissed him.

Just because of his pain, because of his struggle, because of his crying.

Long Li's eyes flashed at Rong Qingxuan, and the fingers stacked on his stomach suddenly twitched.

"What's wrong?" Rong Qingxuan pressed Long Li's hand and said, noticing something strange, "But what's uncomfortable?"

"No." Long Li smiled softly, "Master, I really feel like I'm dreaming."

Because in the dream, his master treated him so, so, so well.

It was so good that he was confused and made him walk on thin ice, afraid that one day he would lose this love and fall into the boundless cliff.

"Silly boy, I started talking nonsense again." Rong Qingxuan let go of Longli's hand and squeezed his face, "Don't think about it, go to sleep, there are important things to do tomorrow."

"En." Long Li smiled sweetly with the corners of his mouth raised, and closed his eyes obediently.

Satisfied, Rong Qingxuan went back to his room to take a shower and wash up, but he didn't know that as soon as he left, those dark and bright eyes opened.

Long Li stared at the bed curtain above his head for a moment, raised his hand, put it under his nose, and sniffed lightly.

His fingers were stained with the fragrance of gardenia, and he knew that it was the smell of Rong Qingxuan.

----

The next morning, Rong Qingxuan dressed and got up early.

Even so, when he appeared in the dining room on the first floor, all the disciples had already finished their meal, and they were all sitting waiting for him, the uncle.Rong Qingxuan was used to being an uncle, so he walked downstairs in a hurry and sat opposite Yu Wuhuan.

Yu Wuhuan changed into a dark green rusty robe, and she looked as if she was an exile from the world, and her gestures were elegant.Rong Qingxuan took a look at Yu Wuhuan, and said with a smile, "Good morning, Senior Brother Yu."

"Morning, Junior Brother Rong." Yu Wuhuan has returned to her usual elegant and gentle appearance, at ease, as if what happened last night never happened at all, "Junior Brother Rong slept well."

"Very good." Rong Qingxuan yawned and looked at the food on the table, "Tsk, why are they all pancakes, steamed stuffed buns, rice porridge and pickles? How do you eat them?"

"As long as you are squeamish, do you think this is in Qingzhufeng? You can choose from a variety of delicacies." Although Yu Wuhuan disliked Rong Qingxuan, she stood up and brought a bowl from somewhere The sheep tripe soup filled with spicy oil, "I asked someone to buy it for you, and it has been lingering for a long time, and it has been reheated seven or eight times."

While muttering, Yu Wuhuan put the lamb tripe soup in front of Rong Qingxuan: "Come, eat while it's hot."

Looking at the bright red lamb tripe soup, Rong Qingxuan found himself in trouble.

In the original book, it's good that the original product likes spicy food, but this time-traveling product like him can't eat spicy food at all.

It's not that he dislikes the cheapness of pancakes and steamed stuffed buns, but wants to eat sweet ones.

What kind of mousse, egg tart, macaron, even if it is a sugar triangle, as long as it is sweet.

This spicy morel...

Rong Qingxuan was a bit devastated. According to his usual temper, he would throw the mutton soup on the table and leave, but the current situation does not allow him to play a young master's temper.

Then he shook the small folding fan with a dry smile, coughed and said, "This soup smells really good, but it's a pity that I've gotten angry recently, so I don't dare eat spicy food."

"Oh? Really?" The look in Yu Wuhuan's eyes could not be described as disappointing, "If that's the case, don't eat it."

Rong Qingxuan continued to laugh dryly, shook the folding fan vigorously, looked around and suddenly remembered something.

What about Longli?