I ran away after slag Xianzun

The next day, Jiang Meiqing woke up in pain all over her body, and the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to yell at Wu Wang.

Unexpectedly, when I touched the side, it was empty.

People are gone.

A man who can't be seen when he puts on his pants!

Enduring the soreness, he got up by himself and put on his boots, his legs were still weak.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar figure walked in.

After tossing all night, his back was sore and his legs were hurting, but the man in front of him seemed unaffected at all, and his face even looked a little better.

Jiang Meiqing was angry, her face was half a smile, but her words were soft and tingly.

"The Immortal Venerable is so leisurely, where did you go early in the morning?"

Wu Wang walked over, but the robe in his hand helped him put it on.

"I'll ask the kitchen to make some porridge."

Mu Yunzong usually eats lightly in the morning, and if there is no special explanation, he is generally a vegetarian.

And Jiang Meiqing is a carnivore.

Hearing this, he raised the corners of his mouth happily, and looked down at Wu Wang's flexible and slender fingers to fasten his belt for him.

"Xianzun, my legs are sore."

He spoke softly, with a strong nasal voice.

Wu Wang looked up at him, then sat on the bed and picked him up, letting him sit on his lap.

Then he put his palm on his forehead and touched it.

"Have a fever?"

Jiang Meiqing was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, no wonder he felt groggy from the moment he woke up.

It turned out to be a fever again.

He accused him feebly, "It's not because of the Immortal Venerable!"

Wu Wang: ...

He knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't say much, and was about to get up to get the ointment.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Meiqing was clinging to him tightly.

"You were injured there, you need to apply some medicine, otherwise..." Wu Wang explained, motioning him to let go.

"My back is sore and I don't want to sit."

Wu Wang: ...

He suddenly wanted to know how he grew up, how did he develop such a delicate personality?

Suddenly he remembered that day, when his master reprimanded the few of them, he spoke more seriously, and Sect Master Mu glanced at him, disapproving in his eyes.

With such a mild-tempered master, he must have been spoiled since he was a child.

Some people are spoiled because they are arrogant, how could he become soft?

Seeing him being pulled on him and refusing to get off, Wu Wu just let it go, didn't make things difficult for him anymore, just picked him up, walked around the screen, walked to the round corner cabinet, and rummaged through it with one free hand.

Jiang Meiqing nestled in his arms contentedly, her hands were still fidgeting around restlessly.

He found that for Wu Wang, as long as he didn't touch his bottom line, such as Gu Jian... He was almost obedient to him in other things, and he let him toss without saying a word.

After taking the ointment, Wu Wang sat down on the side of the bed and asked Jiang Meiqing to lie on top of him.

It was really too intense last night, probably because the skin was broken, and the ointment was extremely painful once it was applied.

Jiang Meiqing gasped lightly.

As soon as he was in pain, he forgot Wuwang's goodness, and only remembered the time when he acted badly last night.

"Immortal Venerable is not a human being! It's too hateful!"

Wu Wang: ...

He simply opened up to him and said, "Since you know the pain, you should be careful in the future, don't mention people you shouldn't mention, and don't think about people you shouldn't think about."

Jiang Meiqing naturally knew who he was talking about. It was Gu Jian who deliberately provoked his anger, and Wu Wang who was jealous, but he was the one who suffered, and he was the one who was "beaten".

So during the next few days on the way back, Jiang Meiqing stayed in the room obediently. Occasionally, Gu Jian came to call him, but he also shrugged off his discomfort and did not step out of the room.

Anyway, Wu Wang went to help him with whatever he wanted to eat and asked the kitchen to deliver it to him, so he had nothing to go out.

As soon as the window is opened, through the thick clouds, you can see the tiny scene under the sky.

"You still have a fever, don't blow the cool breeze."

As soon as Wu Wang entered the door, he saw that he had moved to the window again, and walked over to try to close the window.

Jiang Meiqing refused, and stretched out her hand to stop him, "Don't, if you close the window, my illness will be cured even more."

"What do you mean?" Wu Wang asked suspiciously, having never heard of such fallacies.

"It is said that man and nature are one, that is to say, man and nature must be connected. If we close the windows, will only man be left? Then how can my illness be cured?"

Wu Wang: ...

He stared at his red lips and white teeth, and found that this mouth was quite attractive.

Wu Wang ignored his nonsense, stretched out his hand, and took down the horizontal bar supporting the window.

Jiang Meiqing stared at him angrily, and said without hesitation: "The Immortal Venerable is too lenient."

"You are my Taoist companion now, I can take care of myself."

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Why does he feel that he is the one being eaten to death now?

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A few days later, the giant kite stopped on the side of Buzhou Mountain.

Now that Gu Jian has taken over Buzhou Mountain, she naturally wants to get acquainted with it.

What's more, Jing Ming had always been at odds with him, if Jiang Meiqing didn't follow, he might not be able to use it alone in Buzhou Mountain.

So they bid farewell to Sovereign Yuan here, got off the giant kite, and went up Buzhou Mountain.

Along the way, the strange flowers and plants blooming all over the mountains and plains, the quiet and familiar smell rushed into Jiang Meiqing's nose again, and this time was completely different from his mood when he came here last time.

If he hadn't seen Jingming's face, he might have been happier.

Jing Ming naturally would not disobey his master's orders, but he didn't have any good feelings for Gu Jian, who came from behind.

But Gu Jian didn't care. When they met, they called him Brother Jing Ming with a smile, and spoke in a friendly tone, as if they had a good relationship.

Jiang Meiqing was not at all worried that Gu Jian would not be able to get along in Buzhou Mountain. With his all-round skills, Jing Ming was no match for him at all.

His master's eyes are as bright as a torch, and he must have considered this factor when he chose Gu Jian.

If his master handed Buzhou Mountain to Jing Ming or to him, it might not be the best choice.

He used to be willful and impulsive, but after experiencing these things this time, especially after knowing what the master planned for him, he gradually understood.

Exceeding rigidity is easy to break, and only softness can overcome rigidity and follow the trend to be invincible.

Several people finally climbed up the layers of peaks, and finally came to the palace of Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, the twilight is in harmony, the stars hang down on the plains, and the crescent moon hangs on the dragon ridge of the palace, as if you can catch it with your hand.

This used to be his master's bedroom, but now it belongs to Gu Jian.

Gu Jian flicked open the fan dejectedly, put it on the front and shook it, "Oh, girl goose, how did you say that when you were young, you said that this must be where you will live in the future, hehe, now it's mine gone."

Jiang Meiqing waved her hand, but it didn't matter.

"I'll leave it to you."

He used to think that the master's palace is spacious and bright, and he can overlook the whole Buzhou Mountain when he comes out, but now he only feels that living here is too cold.

He still went back to his small elegant residence.

So he took Wu Wang's hand and brought him to his former residence.

Although Xiaoyaju is not big, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs. He has lived here in his previous life.

Jiang Meiqing gently pushed open the door, unexpectedly the lights inside were dimly lit, and the servants who served him before were still there.

"right here?"

Wu Wang frowned.

Jiang Meiqing looked up at him, "Is there a problem?"

Wu Wang was silent for a moment, "This is too close to Gu Jian's palace."

Jiang Meiqing: ...

In the previous life, his master specially set aside this residence for him to be closer to him and take care of him, but who knows that it has become a trouble now?