Abandoned Immortals

Yu Lian's beautiful eyes are wide open, staring at Que Qingyun's eyes, the latter is silent, a pair of cold eyes can't see the bottom like an abyss, it seems calm, but there is a surge in the eyes that Yu Lian has never seen before. past emotions.

After a while, the corner of Yu Lian's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but counterattack, wrapping her arms around Que Qingyun's neck, pushing her back and forth until she was pushed down on the flat ground, then leaned over and bit her lips fiercely.

The fruits were sparsely scattered all over the ground, Que Qingyun's lips were sore, when Yu Lian got up, the teeth of the other party were indeed stained with bright red blood.

Yu Lian raised her eyebrows heartily, the corners of her mouth stained red with blood were slightly turned up, and she acted obediently after taking advantage of it: "Master was the first to strike, and this disciple is right to fight back. Master can't be angry."

Que Qingyun lightly pursed the wound between his lips, the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes gradually faded away, and the temperament revealed was soft and gentle, he sighed helplessly: "Little lunatic."

Having tasted the sweetness, Yu Lian still wanted to push forward, but Que Qingyun refused her to get close to her on the grounds that she had a wound on her lip.

"..." This is probably called self-inflicted crime.

The last few fruits were eaten by Yu Lianxin alone. They went back to the cave to wake up Yin Qingxue, and took the little girl on their way. On the way, they killed a hare and roasted it over a fire to satisfy the girl's hunger.

The unfinished rabbit meat was wrapped in lotus leaves as dry food for the day.

Afterwards, he passed through small towns and villages, and bought some fragrant cakes and pastries. After doing this for several days, he finally returned to Tinglanzong.

Tinglanzong covers a vast area, with magnificent buildings. Along the way, Yin Qingxue felt curious but also fearful. She followed Yu Lianxin, tightly grasping the corners of the people beside her, never leaving her.

After arriving at Yunxianju, Que Qingyun returned to the study, and Yu Lian took the little girl to choose a room.

They walked upstairs and downstairs, and stayed outside each empty room for a while, but Yin Qingxue shook her head one by one after looking at it, and none of them satisfied her.

Yu Lian pinched the center of her eyebrows lightly, feeling that her patience was about to run out.

Yin Qingxue seemed to have sensed her mood, so she lowered her head, her little face was full of frustration.

Yu Lian took a deep breath, recited the meditation mantra silently, then calmed down, and asked her in a low voice, "Why don't you tell me what kind of house you like, and I'll help you decorate it."

The little girl pursed her lips, but said nothing, not a single word.

"How can you learn from Master to be a big-mouthed gourd."

Yu Lian said unhappily, "If you don't tell me, how will I know what you like? If you don't express your opinion like this, I will arrange a room for you at random, and you don't have to have any opinions!"

Yin Qingxue had never seen Yu Lianxin's bad words like this before. While her mind was in a daze, she was even more wronged. The corners of her mouth shrunk, and a thin mist formed in her deer-like eyes, and she was about to cry.

Yu Lian's heart was only outspoken for a moment, and after she finished speaking, she realized that it was bad. How could she treat a ten-year-old child as freely and unscrupulously as usual?

She had a bitter face, and was thinking about how to remedy it, when she heard a cold voice from the pavilion: "Just now I seem to have heard someone say that my teacher is a big-mouthed stuffy gourd."

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Que Qingyun floating down from the second floor, flicking the hem of his clothes when he landed, his movements were chic and ethereal.

Yu Lian raised her eyebrows heartily, and said with a snort, "Master, I didn't hear wrong, it's what my disciple said."

This candid attitude made Que Qingyun laugh, and she wanted to take the opportunity to hit her a few words, but she never expected that Yu Lian was not guilty, her thick skin was as thick as a city wall, but she never felt that there was anything wrong with her.

Que Qingyun shook his head, dismissed the topic, turned to look at Yin Qingxue who was beside Yu Lian, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't find a suitable room." Yu Lian replied truthfully, "She doesn't like any room."

Hearing this, Que Qingyun leaned over and squatted in front of Yin Qingxue, and asked her warmly, "Why don't you like it?"

After a few days of contact, Yin Qingxue gradually got used to Que Qingyun's existence, so she was not as afraid as she was at first.

The little girl lowered her head, with tears rolling in her eyes, she hesitated for a long time before she said sullenly: "No... sister."

no sister?

This "sister" refers to Yu Lianxin.

Yu Lian leaned over slightly, shocked and said, "Do you want to live in a room with me?"

Yin Qingxue pursed her mouth and didn't shake her head this time. She stared at her with round eyes and whispered back: "En."

After a short period of silence, Que Qingyun and Yu Lian said in unison: "No."

Yu Lian cast a glance at Que Qingyun, who calmly tried to persuade him:

"Your elder sister Lianxin needs a quiet environment for cultivation. You can't bother her all the time. Since you want to live with her, then I can make room for you in the next room. What do you think?"

The little girl was reluctant, but she also understood who had the final say in this Yunxianju, so she clung to the last straw and looked up at Yu Lianxin as if asking for help.

Yu Lianxin naturally stood on Que Qingyun's side, and quickly echoed: "Master is right, you can live in the room next to me. If there is anything, you just need to call me from the wall, I can hear you clearly." .”

After absorbing the power of the remnant heir's soul skeleton of Sen Luo, the poison in Yu Lian's heart was suppressed. Although it was not as easy as before, it was not safe.

If Yin Qingxue insisted on living in the same room with her, once her demonic poison broke out and she couldn't control herself, she might scare the little girl.

So no matter what, you can't live together.

The two adults made a decision, and Yin Qingxue had no choice but to obey Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun's arrangement no matter how reluctant she was.

But after getting along with each other in the past few days, the little girl got a little tempered by Yu Lianxin's favor, and became unhappy, and closed the door when she returned to the room with red eyes, and no one paid attention to her.

In this regard, Que Qingyun and the two did not let her temperament go, and there were still rules that should be followed.

That night, Yin Qingxue's room sneaked open a crack, and the little girl sneaked out with her pillow in her arms, and knocked on the door of Yu Lianxin's room.

But strangely, no one answered the door.

She vaguely heard someone's voice in the room, so she turned her ear to the door and listened carefully.

There was indeed a rising and falling gasp.

Yu Lianxin lives in this room, and the person who made the sound should be Yu Lianxin, but I don't know why there is such a strange movement in the room in the middle of the night.

Curious, Yin Qingxue boldly pushed open the door, and saw a figure tossing and turning between the beds in the dim vision.

The little girl was not happy, this man was clearly awake, why did he refuse to answer the door.

She called out "sister" in a low voice, and was about to step into the house, when suddenly her eyes dimmed, her consciousness disappeared, and she was firmly caught by a gentle palm before landing.

Que Qingyun wore plain and beautiful white clothes, turned around and walked into the next room with Yin Qingxue in his arms, and placed her on the bed.

After clicking on the little girl's sleeping point, she should be able to sleep well until dawn.

Yulian's heart was burning all over, and her consciousness was muddled. She seemed to have heard Yin Qingxue's voice, but she was physically uncomfortable and unable to prove it. She could only rely on instinct to toss and turn between the beds, silently enduring it.

It was just thinking of Que Qingyun in his sleep, and thinking of the master's unreasonable kiss that day, which unexpectedly triggered the devil's poison.

Sanity was about to fade when she heard the door opening and closing.

The woman dressed in plain clothes, who looked as cold as an exiled fairy, came uninvited, sat beside her bed, and caressed her face.

The hazy moonlight fell on the window lattice, Yu Lian's heart heaved violently, her face was red and her ears were flushed, and her breathing was rapid. She opened her eyes slightly, and her misty eyes met Que Qingyun's deep pupils.

The last string of rationality in her mind was completely broken, Yu Lian clasped the jade hand that was caressing her face, her limbs were obviously sore and weak, but she didn't know where the strength came from, she turned over suddenly and pressed Que Qingyun on the bed.

She put her hands beside Que Qingyun's ears, a gleam of redness flashed across her eyes, like a ferocious beast out of a cage, unable to restrain the torrent surging in her body, leaning over and biting Que Qingyun's lips, neck, and ear pinnae...

And all the places where she can kiss, so as to relieve the extreme longing in her heart.

Yubai put his arms around her shoulders, and firmly clung to her back.

The spiritual pressure soared, the air mechanisms intertwined, and the indoor spiritual energy surged.

The auras belonging to them continued to clash and intensified. The moment the aura burst out in their bodies, the auras of each other stalemate for a long time before slowly falling back.

Yu Lian was a little more sober, and when she saw the flushed face of the person below her, she was immediately fascinated by the beauty, and approached proactively, wanting to kiss her.

However, at this moment, Que Qingyun's eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

The mist in her eyes that were as moist as water hadn't dissipated yet, but her hand around Yu Lian's waist suddenly exerted force, flipping the positions of the two over.

Amidst the lingering moans, Yu Lian's low, hoarse and confusing tone sounded:

"...Master."

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Yin Qingxue came to Yu Lianxin's room, sat beside her, and copied the meditation mantra together with her.

The girl's eyes fell on Yu Lianxin several times, her eyes were quite puzzled, when she copied it for the third time, she finally couldn't help it, and stopped writing.

"Sister." She called softly.

Yu Lian raised her head from the desk and looked at her: "Huh?"

"You..." Yin Qingxue pointed at Yu Lianxin's neck with a finger, "here."

Yu Lian was puzzled, she couldn't see the position of Yin Qingxue's finger, and couldn't understand the meaning of the little girl, so she asked: "What's wrong here?"

Yin Qingxue blinked: "Bugs?"

insect?

Yu Lian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she felt blessed, and hurriedly fetched a bronze mirror.

Looking in the bronze mirror, there was a clear red mark on her neck.

Covering the mark with a snap, facing Yin Qingxue's puzzled eyes, Yu Lian replied without changing her expression: "That's right, it was bitten by a bug. I'll go get some medicine."

With that said, she got up and walked out of the room quickly.

Que Qingyun was painting in the study room, moving his pen freely and flowingly, and the ink was flowing freely, all done in one go.

When it came to the most crucial finishing touch, there was a sudden bang, the door opened wide, and an uninvited guest broke in.

Fairy Qingyun continued to write two strokes on the painting without haste, and saw the person who broke into the house walk to the table, and lay down on the painting as if he had no bones, and the wet ink was blurred. Go, horrible.

"What for?" Que Qingyun raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly.

Yu Lianxin supported her head with her left hand, stretched her right hand forward to lift Que Qingyun's chin, and asked her charmingly: "Master was in the disciple's room yesterday and just had a good night, but why did he still leave a mark on the disciple's neck?"

It doesn't matter if you leave a seal, why should it be placed in such a conspicuous place?

And the traces were bright and clear, unusual, and Yin Qingxue saw them at a glance.

Que Qingyun looked indifferent, and answered calmly: "I didn't pay attention, I was negligent."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to push the plot...but it seems that the plot was indeed pushed...cough