Xianjun, please calm down

In the middle of the night, a figure in white clothes suddenly fell from the sky in the quiet small courtyard. He floated to the ground, stood in the courtyard and looked at the hut quietly for a while, stepped forward...opened the window and swept in like light smoke. to the bed.

The man on the bed was sleeping soundly, his brows were slightly furrowed, looking very unhappy.

Yu Changqing looked at him in front of the bed for a while, and saw that he seemed to be holding something, so he stretched out his hand and lifted the corner of the quilt. When he saw the clothes in his arms, Yu Changqing's cold face was visible to the naked eye. The speed slowed down, and he said softly: "You still have a little conscience!"

He stretched out his fingers and wiped the center of Da Zhuang's brows, and said coldly: "You are the one who wants to drive me away, why are you unhappy now?!"

The cold finger touched the center of the eyebrows, and Wang Dazhuang, who had not been sleeping deeply, woke up in a daze. He half opened his eyes, and saw a white figure standing in front of the bed. He suddenly turned over and sat up, just about to shout out, but found that the person who was staring at him coldly was none other than the fairy he had missed so much!

Da Zhuang's first reaction was to pinch his thigh viciously, and he gritted his teeth in pain, but a huge surprise filled his heart. He just wanted to yell at Xianjun, but he saw Xianjun's attack like the wind , quickly tapped him, and he... couldn't move... couldn't even speak!

Well... so amazing!Xianjun is so powerful!

Yu Changqing bent down until the tip of his nose was almost touching his nose. He looked at Da Zhuang with cold eyes, and lowered his voice, "I, Yu Changqing, was born with an arrogant and unreasonable temperament, and was never a kind person. , only I lie to others, there is no reason for others to lie to me. Since you said you want to accompany me, you will not be allowed to go back on your word. Now whether you want it or not, I will take you back to the sect. I hate myself for not saving me back then, but for letting me die silently in that deep mountain forest!"

Da Zhuang opened his eyes wide, looking at Xianjun's pale and gloomy face under the moonlight, listening to his seemingly cold but fragile words, he just felt heartbroken, what nonsense is Xianjun talking about?Even if he had to do it a hundred times, he would still save him!Rescuing Xianjun was the most right and least regretful thing he did in his life!

Xianjun's hands were so cold, Da Zhuang really wanted to cover him, but he couldn't move, so he couldn't help being very anxious.

Yu Changqing looked at his frowning, looking like he wanted to break free, pursed the corners of his lips, and said: "You can't do anything if you hate me, who told you to pick up a white-eyed wolf and go home, it's delicious Take care of yourself, and you will have a long memory in the future, so don't be so kind!"

As he spoke, he stopped looking at Wang Dazhuang's face, and directly rolled him up with the quilt on his shoulders. He wanted to go back the same way through the window, but he thought that he would be too big to get out, and he would be thrown Zhuang bumped against the window frame, then raised his hand and waved open the door.

Anyway, the owner of the house was taken away by him, so why jump out of the window?It's not that I'm a guilty conscience!

When passing by the main room, Yu Changqing saw the reclining chair, stepped forward to pick it up, and said in a low voice, "This is originally for me!"

Da Zhuang blinked his eyes twice.

Yu Changqing said fiercely: "What are you looking at! There is no reason to take back what you give away!"

Da Zhuang: All right, all right, it’s yours, you’re right!

Yu Changqing took the owner out of the small courtyard, turned around and closed the door. After thinking about it, he set up a very strong barrier around the small house to ensure that as long as the cultivation level was not higher than him, he would never be able to enter. A paper crane with a phonograph was left outside the barrier, and said to the paper crane in a cold voice: "Wang Dazhuang was taken away by me, don't read it."

When someone finds that Da Zhuang is missing and comes to check, it will trigger the paper crane, and it will repeat this sentence, so as to prevent Da Zhuang from becoming a missing person for no reason and causing panic at this juncture.

After completing these matters, he simply clicked on Wang Dazhuang's sleeping point, with the quilt on his right shoulder and the chair in his left hand, he summoned the flying sword, which disappeared in an instant.

Da Zhuang was lightly brushed by his own fairy's cold hand, and he didn't know anything. He slept very deeply this time, and felt that the pores all over his body were sleepy, and his bones were soft. He didn't sleep well these days. When I wake up, I feel comfortable all over.

He closed his eyes and stretched, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, but what caught his eyes was not the dilapidated roof of his house, but a... stone cave? !

He hurriedly looked around, and found that he was in a very large... cave, but the inside was by no means crude. Under him was a stone bed like white jade, and around the bed hung some elegant translucent White veils, a row of very, very large white jade cabinets standing on the left wall, a beautiful stone table in the middle, and several stone benches, also white.

The ground is naturally also a stone, but it is as smooth as a mirror, and it looks very clean. Of course, it is still white.

On the right side is a white jade table case, on which there are some books and jade slips, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

There are some decorations like flying cranes protruding from the surrounding walls. On the top of Feihe's head are inlaid balls emitting white light. It looks dreamy and beautiful, with a fairy air. The light source in this cave is From these luminous balls, their light is very soft, neither dim nor dazzling, and it is very comfortable to watch.

In short, this place is obviously a cave, but it makes people feel very tall, like... a cave where immortals live.

Thinking of what happened before I fell asleep, and matching the painting style in front of me, the most important thing is...

Da Zhuang sniffed left and right, smelled the familiar cold fragrance, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and whispered: "Xianjun... where are you, Xianjun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone door in front opened suddenly, and Yu Changqing, dressed in white clothes like snow and with a cold face, appeared in front of him, looking at him solemnly.

He didn't go forward, but stood at the door, looking at Wang Dazhuang coldly.

When Da Zhuang saw his own fairy, he immediately felt at ease, he hurried over, hugged Yu Changqing, and said happily: "Xianjun, I see you again!"

Yu Changqing didn't seem to expect him to do this. He didn't move, but said in a cold voice, "You want to see me?"

Wang Dazhuang let go of him, and said with a smile: "Of course, Xianjun, I miss you very much."

Yu Changqing snorted, and his tense expression quickly eased. Looking down at his bare feet, he said coldly, "Are you an ignorant child? You don't know how to wear shoes when you go to the ground?"

Wang Dazhuang rubbed his arms belatedly, trotted all the way back to the bed, jumped onto the bed, wrapped up the quilt and said, "Don't say it, it's so cold in your cave, Xianjun, why are you so cold?" If you don’t build a house, why live in a cave? It’s so cold.”

Yu Changqing said, "I'm not afraid of the cold."