Master, he never speaks

During the 500 years that Zhu Jixiu waited for Zhu Hanshuang, he went to the human world and took a look at the development status of the Destiny Sect. After Mu Ling was gone, the development of the Destiny Sect was even better.

The current suzerain is very responsible, and he cares about the sect. He doesn't have so many twists and turns. As long as he can make the Destiny Sect better and better, he is willing to listen to other people's suggestions.

He also helped the Destiny Sect in the dark, increased the spiritual energy in the surrounding veins of the Destiny Sect, and added a little dao rhyme to the Destiny Sect, so that the next road of the Destiny Sect would develop more smoothly.

After finishing these things, Zhu Jixiu found another paradise, where there were few people and abundant aura, and he built a not-so-large thatched cottage there, and took Mu Ying and Wen Yunsheng to live there.

At first, Mu Ying was very angry with Zhu Jixiu, she almost regarded Zhu Jixiu as air, not to mention Wen Yunsheng, every time she saw Zhu Jixiu, she snorted coldly.

Feeling the silent repulsion from the two of them, Zhu Jixiu was neither angry nor angry. He, who already had a high status, was still gentle and polite to the two of them, without arrogance or impetuosity.

Moreover, Zhu Jixiu also used some spiritual power to heal Mu Ying's eyes, and Wen Yunsheng's contract to pay half of his life was also chopped up by Zhu Jixiu.

The current Wen Yunsheng and Mu Ying are healthy people, they can run and jump, and even because they have received the blessings of heaven, their physiques have improved a bit.

The three of them struggled for 100 years, and in the end Mu Ying and Wen Yunsheng were the first to lose, and slowly re-accepted Zhu Jixiu, who had become the Dao of Heaven.

After learning that Zhu Jixiu put the master's soul in the Tiandao Pond to warm up, the two of them made a fuss about Zhu Jixiu asking him to take him to see the master whenever they were free.

With the passage of time, Zhu Jixiu has become more and more proficient in controlling the power of heaven, and his connection with heaven and earth has become stronger and stronger, and he can take people in and out of the gate of heaven at will.

Wen Yunsheng and Mu Ying saw that there was nothing wrong with Zhu Hanshuang's soul, and after sleeping soundly, the two of them finally felt relieved and did not stay idle.

They created a gang by themselves, they used it as a hero in the world, met like-minded friends, and everyone did good deeds together.

Now, Zhu Hanshuang, who had been asleep for a full thousand and five hundred years, finally woke up. The three of them couldn't hide their excitement, and the most excited person was undoubtedly Zhu Jixiu.

He said that the thing he is best at is waiting, and he is used to waiting, but when the long river is rushing towards him with time, the feeling of waiting is not good for Zhu Jixiu.

Fortunately, he waited.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, I..."

Mu Ying danced excitedly, after such a long time, she still looks like a little girl, she will never grow up, and she will always remain innocent and romantic.

Before Mu Ying could say anything to Zhu Hanshuang, Wen Yunsheng noticed Zhu Jixiu's eyes looking at Zhu Hanshuang, he immediately raised his hand, covered Mu Ying's mouth, and asked her to keep the rest of the words intact. Swallowed it back.

Mu Ying: "Woooooooooo!"

Wen Yunsheng: "Senior Sister, I remember that there are still some flowers and plants outside the door, why don't we take care of them now, what do you think?"

Before Mu Ying could answer, Wen Yunsheng took Mu Ying's hand and dragged her towards the door. Mu Ying understood what Wen Yunsheng meant, so she could only let go of the excitement in her heart and kept looking back at Zhu Hanshuang. Wen Yunsheng mercilessly dragged him away.

After Wen Yunsheng and Mu Ying left, Zhu Jixiu and Zhu Hanshuang were the only ones left in the elegant and quiet courtyard. The time became quiet, and even their breathing slowed down.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master..."

Zhu Jixiu looked at the living Zhu Hanshuang in front of him, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Zhu Hanshuang's cheek with his fingertips, but his hand stopped in mid-air habitually.

This is the action that Zhu Jixiu has often done for a whole thousand and five hundred years. Whenever he sits by the pool and looks down, he always stretches out his hand involuntarily, wanting to touch Zhu Hanshuang's soul.

But he knows that he can't touch it, he can only miss it.

So his hand would always stop in mid-air. This was Zhu Jixiu's subconscious series of movements, carefully probing, and it was a sad and sad fantasy.

This time, he was still like this, even though Zhu Hanshuang was already standing in front of him alive, he was still afraid that Zhu Hanshuang would disappear again.

Zhu Jixiu dared not touch it.eunuch

Zhu Hanshuang: "It's true, the me you see in front of your eyes is... true."

Zhu Hanshuang noticed Zhu Jixiu's small actions and careful thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. In his memory, Zhu Jixiu had been careful all his life, and he had become the supreme way of heaven, but he still loved so humblely.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Touch me."

Zhu Hanshuang took the initiative to get up, and put his cheek on Zhu Jixiu's fingertips. He paused for a moment, and the next second, he was even bolder, and directly stuck to Zhu Jixiu's palm, rubbing gently Twice.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Look, it's hot, right?"

There is still the soft and elastic touch of Zhu Hanshuang's skin on the fingertips, and the warm temperature of the skin in the palm, Zhu Jixiu can't help being nostalgic.

Zhu Jixiu: "...Yes."

Under Zhu Hanshuang's reassurance, Zhu Jixiu's tense emotions finally eased, the corners of his mouth raised, and he raised his hand to grab Zhu Hanshuang's wrist.

The whole 500 years of waiting have been exchanged for the peace and tranquility of this moment.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, you hug me."

Hearing Zhu Jixiu's coquettish voice, Zhu Hanshuang shook his head helplessly, but he still hugged Zhu Jixiu indulgently, and said softly:

Zhu Hanshuang: "...How come he has become the way of heaven, and he still likes acting like a baby so much."

Zhu Jixiu turned against the guest and held Zhu Hanshuang firmly in his arms. He didn't speak, but hugged him a little tighter.

After a while, Zhu Jixiu was finally willing to let go of Zhu Hanshuang, but when Zhu Hanshuang was not paying attention, he suddenly kissed Zhu Hanshuang's lips, pried open the gap between his lips, and let his own blood flow through.

Zhu Hanshuang swallowed the mouthful of blood subconsciously.

With a mouthful of blood, Zhu Jixiu deepened the kiss and kissed Zhu Hanshuang until he was breathless, then let him go, rubbed Zhu Hanshuang's red and swollen lips with his thumb, and said with deep eyes:

Zhu Jixiu: "After drinking my blood, Master's lifespan will be equal to the way of heaven, and I will be bound with Master for the rest of my life."

Zhu Hanshuang: "!"

Zhu Hanshuang was stunned for a second, then subconsciously licked his lips, and after three seconds, his eyes softened.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Okay, then I will leave the rest of my life to you."

Zhu Jixiu finally showed his first smile, which was extremely bright without any haze. His voice was light and gentle, and he asked softly:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, do you like me?"

Zhu Hanshuang: "I like it."

Zhu Jixiu: "Do you love me?"

Zhu Hanshuang: "Love."

Zhu Hanshuang's answer didn't hesitate at all, Zhu Jixiu hugged Zhu Hanshuang, buried her cheek in Zhu Hanshuang's neck and rubbed it lightly.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, for the rest of my life, I also...please."

Zhu Hanshuang: "It's an honor."

【You are the antidote to my soul, and the day of my mountains and rivers. 】

It is my enduring light.

END.