Master, he never speaks

The next day happened to be the biggest festival in Beihai, just like the Lantern Festival at the foot of the Tianmingzong Mountain. The two festivals also had beautiful meanings.

On this day, whether it is a human or a demon, fighting is not allowed in Beihai, let alone drawing swords and seeing blood. It is very suitable for going out with your friends and enjoying the moon and lanterns.

Zhu Hanshuang didn't have any expectations for this Lantern Festival in Beihai. With Zhu Jixiu's temperament, it would be strange to let him go out.

But what Zhu Hanshuang never expected was that Zhu Jixiu had really changed his nature. He held the flowers freshly picked from the valley early in the morning, and put those delicate and beautiful flowers in a vase. He asked casually:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, do you want to go to Beihai to watch the Lantern Festival?"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhu Hanshuang was stunned for a moment as if struck by lightning. What Zhu Jixiu meant was that he wanted to take him to see the Lantern Festival?

Zhu Hanshuang: "?!"

Zhu Jixiu saw Zhu Hanshuang's doubts. He pushed the vase with his hands and straightened it. Following his movements, long silver-white hair slid down his cheeks, covering Zhu Jixiu's profile.

Zhu Hanshuang couldn't see the expression on Zhu Jixiu's face at this time, only heard Zhu Jixiu said calmly:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master has stayed here for so long, I must really want to go down the mountain for a walk."

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

What Zhu Jixiu said was right, Zhu Hanshuang really wanted to get out of this Valley of the Fox God, and he hadn't seen the scenery outside the valley for a long time.

But... Zhu Jixiu really meant this when he said this?

Zhu Hanshuang couldn't make up his mind, and didn't know what Zhu Jixiu was thinking, so he didn't dare to nod or shake his head for a while.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, you must really want to go out and have a look?"

Zhu Jixiu was still talking on his own. If you look carefully, you can find that the bunch of flower branches pinched in his hand was broken by Zhu Jixiu abruptly.

The atmosphere between the two of them also froze unconsciously, no one spoke again, Zhu Hanshuang sat on the bed, seeing Zhu Jixiu like this, his heart ached.

After a while, Zhu Jixiu moved first. He casually threw the broken flower into the flower basket, turned around, looked at Zhu Hanshuang, and said:

Zhu Jixiu: "To be honest, I'll take Master to see it."

Hearing this, Zhu Hanshuang was stunned for a moment, Zhu Jixiu's body was against the light, Zhu Hanshuang narrowed his eyes, he couldn't see clearly what kind of expression Zhu Jixiu was using to say this to him.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

In the end, Zhu Hanshuang still didn't say a word.

But Zhu Jixiu was really not joking, and the idea of ​​taking Zhu Hanshuang down the mountain to watch the Lantern Festival was true, even if Zhu Hanshuang had a criminal record of wanting to escape.

Zhu Jixiu: "I'll prepare some things and take Master to watch the Lantern Festival at the foot of Beihai Mountain in the evening."

Zhu Hanshuang: "!!!"

Zhu Hanshuang looked at Zhu Jixiu's busy figure in the room in surprise, and felt that the other party was like a hardworking bee, wandering back and forth in the room.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Zhu Jixiu...is this... not kidding? He really wants to take me down the mountain? Are you afraid that I will run away?"

Zhu Jixiu is really not afraid that Zhu Hanshuang will run away, now Zhu Hanshuang only has weak spiritual power, locked by him, and penniless, where can he go?

What surprised Zhu Hanshuang the most was that Zhu Jixiu was able to endure his own possessiveness. No one knew better than Zhu Jixiu how strong Zhu Jixiu's possessiveness towards him was.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Bring some of the desserts I made to Shizun. Those dim sums at the foot of the mountain are too sweet and don't meet Shizun's taste."

Zhu Hanshuang didn't do anything the whole time, just sat on the bench stupidly, watching Zhu Jixiu doing this and that for him, just like a wooden man.

Gradually, night fell and the stars climbed into the night sky.

Until Zhu Hanshuang was brought out of Fox God Valley by Zhu Jixiu, he was still in a dazed state, just...it was so simple...brought out? !

In order to prevent Zhu Hanshuang from being recognized by others, Zhu Jixiu put a bamboo hat on top of Zhu Hanshuang's head.

Zhu Jixiu: "Let's go, Master."

Zhu Jixiu stretched out his hand towards Zhu Jixiu. The wind outside the valley is different from the wind inside the valley. The wind inside the valley is softer, while the wind outside the valley has a bit of human fireworks.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Hanshuang took Zhu Jixiu's hand, and under the leadership of Zhu Jixiu, she walked down the mountain step by step. The stone steps were a bit long, and the two held hands, blowing the night wind.

After a while, Zhu Jixiu spoke first, he squeezed Zhu Hanshuang's hand tightly, and said softly:

Zhu Jixiu: "Mu Ying and Wen Yunsheng are still alive, I sent them back to Destiny Sect."

Zhu Hanshuang: "!!!"

Zhu Hanshuang did not expect that Zhu Jixiu would take the initiative to mention this matter to him. These days, Mu Ying and Wen Yunsheng are the thorns in his heart, and he has been very worried.

But because he was in a state of cold war with Zhu Jixiu, Zhu Hanshuang didn't take the initiative to ask Zhu Jixiu about the whereabouts of Mu Ying and Wen Yunsheng.

But today Zhu Jixiu actually took the initiative to talk to him.

Knowing that the two of them are fine, Zhu Hanshuang finally let go of her high hanging heart.

Zhu Jixiu obviously noticed that Zhu Hanshuang's mood had improved, and his mood also became happier. As long as Zhu Hanshuang can feel happy, Zhu Jixiu will also be happy involuntarily.

Because today is the Beihai Lantern Festival, there are so many people at the foot of the mountain, crowded with people, Zhu Jixiu has been firmly protecting Zhu Hanshuang in his arms.

But as a large wave of people rushed over, Zhu Jixiu and Zhu Hanshuang still separated, and the distance between the two became farther and farther.

Zhu Jixiu: "!!!"

Zhu Jixiu's pupils widened, and he tried his best to squeeze towards Zhu Hanshuang, but he was still led away by the crowd, watching Zhu Hanshuang's white figure getting farther and farther away from him.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master!"

When Zhu Hanshuang heard Zhu Jixiu's voice, he turned his head subconsciously, but only saw a vast crowd.

In the end, in order not to get separated from Zhu Jixiu, he squeezed out of the crowd and stood beside a candied haws vendor on the street.

Wait for Zhu Jixiu to come back to find him.

Zhu Hanshuang: "I haven't eaten candied haws for a long time."

Zhu Hanshuang became interested in candied haws. He hadn't eaten them for a long time, and the candied haws sold by the hawker were big and wrapped in rich syrup, which looked crystal clear and very pleasing.

But Zhu Hanshuang had no money, so she could only stand on the side of the street.

Wait for Zhu Jixiu to pick him up and go home.

Compared with Zhu Hanshuang's leisurely mood, Zhu Jixiu was much more impatient. The nerves in his brain kept beating along with his heart.

What is Zhu Hanshuang doing now?

Will Master run away?

Will it be like last time, don't want to be yourself?

Master...

Zhu Jixiu panicked, he was almost driven crazy by the fantasy in his brain, he even wanted to draw his sword and kill everyone around him.

Kill those people, and he will be able to find the master.

But in the end, Zhu Jixiu still endured the killing intent in his heart. He pushed aside the crowd like a lunatic, looking for the white figure in the vast crowd.

He is anxious, he is crazy, he is sad and wants to cry.

He was afraid that he would lose sight of Zhu Hanshuang.

He was afraid that Zhu Hanshuang would not want him anymore.

When Zhu Jixiu ran back to the spot out of breath, the hair on his forehead was soaked, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of a pool.

Zhu Jixiu panted heavily, and looked around in a daze.

In the end... it landed on a candied haws stall on the street.

The person he was thinking of, dressed in white, stood spotless in a place isolated from the world, looking up at the stars in the night sky.

The night wind blew up and rolled up the scarf of the bamboo hat, revealing the beautiful and cool face under the bamboo hat, with fair skin, bright red lips, and a smooth profile.

Zhu Hanshuang's eyes seemed to have hidden stars, like a child obediently waiting for someone to take him home, innocent and clean.

At this moment, Zhu Jixiu couldn't describe his inner feelings.

That's something that words can't explain.

When he came back to his senses, he had already rushed over, holding Zhu Hanshuang tightly in his arms, smelling the cold scent of the other person.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master is waiting for me."

Zhu Hanshuang was waiting for Zhu Jixiu and did not escape.

He is here, waiting for the little fox to take him home.