[Liu Li Meiren Sha] I am awakened by the double standard brothers every day

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The disciples of Shaoyang had already boiled like a pot, and those who could walk on the ground ran out to look at the Duanwu junior sister who was said to have been kidnapped by evildoers for several months without knowing whereabouts.

But she didn't have her arms and legs bitten off, and she didn't look like she was suffering from suffering, but she had all the silk flower jewelry off her head, her hair was a bit messy, and a lake-colored robe was thickly draped over the crimson skirt. The master stood side by side with her and came hand in hand.

This was a bit difficult, although everyone wanted to know the cause and effect, but they were still very afraid of Hao Chen standing aside, so they all just watched her stepping up the stone steps and entering the main hall.

The hall was indeed completely plain, Xuanji was wearing linen clothes, with a white flower on her head, she looked a little more haggard than her, Duan Wu was startled, before she could ask, Xuanji's eyes lit up, Xiaobu rushed over, and threw herself into her arms like a swallow, sobbing endlessly.

"What's going on here?"

Xuanji lay in the arms of the little senior sister, full of sour, hot, bitter and salty tastes. The familiar breath of Duan Wu made her relax quickly, and the waves of strange waves in her heart faded gently. If it is normal, she must have a good time pour some bitter water.

But at this moment, she glanced around slightly, and what she saw was full of fear, and she just slowly rubbed against Duan Wu's neck, her eyes full of heavy dependence,

"Senior sister, I don't want you to leave me again."

They are all my relatives and friends, but no one really understands me and understands me.

Chu Lei got the letter early, came over in a hurry just in time to hear it, and his complexion sank,

"What does it look like! If you have free time, go down the mountain. Your Uncle Dongfang and Uncle Rong will bring their disciples over later."

Xuanji bit her lip and said nothing, and left reluctantly.

Due to sudden changes, it was really difficult for Duan Wu to cheer up to deal with others, but Chu Lei just looked at her bun with the hairpin removed, lightly patted her on the shoulder, and sighed,

"My child, you have suffered." He didn't say the three words "He has a heart." He lingered in his mouth vaguely accompanied by a sigh. Hearing this, Duan Wu felt very sad. The matter of leaving was clearly explained, but the past with him was covered up, and those conversations that were ambiguous upon hearing were skipped.

However, after skipping it all, I feel even more speechless.

The disciples listening inside and outside the hall looked at each other, Hao Chen's eyes were burning, Chu Lei's face was hesitant, Duan Wu could feel a very tense sense of anxiety spreading around her, she couldn't help but squeeze her slightly wet hands Outer shirt—would they find it ridiculous?Or treat me like a traitor and torture me like Si Feng?

But Chu Lei just smiled,

"Go and rest, the two of you are still busy."

She returned to the small room where she and Xuanji lived on Xuyang Peak in a daze, and slept in the depths of the bed all night before changing into plain clothes and linen skirts to serve before the funeral.

Those cultivating immortals have long been separated from the world, especially the disciples on Xuyang Peak. Except for Xuanji, the daughter of the head of the sect, and a different kind of her, the rest of the disciples are all cut off from their relatives, or cut off contact with the world of mortals. family.

Therefore, no family members came to cry and mourn, and because they had seen the cycle of yin and yang early, there was no need for anyone to burn paper money in front of the spirit. There were only dozens of memorial tablets on the stage. Xiang, to receive guests, I also wanted to have a meal at the Dragon Boat Festival, and was sent by Haochen to have a meal with Fuyu and Dotting disciple who came to express their condolences.

"Except for the three of us, the others don't have to be filial. You can cook some meat dishes and eat with them."

Duan Wu nodded silently, and went straight into the back kitchen, slaughtering sheep and chickens with a few dining room disciples who came to help, and arranged for people to make tea and water for tea and rice, and went to wash in some spare time Xuanji, the senior brother and his undressed clothes, after all, there is no one to help now, and the ankles are spinning around at the moment, and there is no time to take a look in front of them at any moment of the day.

Xuanji was very envious. Two days ago, she had free excuses to pour tea and sneak back with a kettle to help. She could do the dishes and choose vegetables. If you want to kill your enemies with your own hands, you can still complain to your senior sister, but later, when Dongfang Island Master and Rong Gu Master came, they called her, the god of war, every day, either taking turns persuading her to kill Yu Sifeng Liwei, or Discussing how to kill the monsters in Lize Palace made her unable to go anywhere, so she had to be detained by Chu Lei all day long, with her face so tense, it was really daunting.

As for Hao Chen, he never had a moment of free time.

He has always put everything on himself like this, including those controversies that have not been cleared up, she should still see the needles, the brother's temper must be asked carefully before he is willing to let it go,

But Haochen didn't ask, these days when they rarely met each other, they also shared a secluded room, he drank the soup specially boiled for the Dragon Boat Festival, and then asked her to take off his hair crown for him, and the two leaned slightly together , half sitting and half resting, dozing off with eyes closed.

He should also be tired and worried, and she doesn't want to talk for fear of spoiling the atmosphere. That is to hide from each other from the beginning to the end, and even oppose each other secretly, and dare not speak freely when they are together, for fear of hurting each other by what they say.

That night, after the Dragon Boat Festival packed the dishes and chopsticks as usual, folded the dried clothes and put them back in the house, and went to the main hall to offer a stick of fragrance to the master and senior sisters, he suddenly heard behind him say,

"If you and I get married."

"······" The girl in sackcloth collected herself and turned her head to look at him. She was dressed in plain clothes and a silver crown, with her hands behind her back, she didn't look like a man proposing marriage.Duan Wu wondered if he had auditory hallucinations due to lack of rest during this period, so he gave a dry laugh,

"What did you just say?"

Hao Chen was not annoyed either, under the candlelight, his face became more and more jade-like, with soft brows and eyes,

"I saw Master for the last time. His hope is that you and I can support each other and keep the secret realm well."

"Then there's no need to be so hasty!" She was taken aback after she finished speaking, and she recovered a little.

Although immortal cultivators are not fond of keeping filial piety, there is no such thing as a master who has to deal with trivial matters and happy events not long after his master's death. Why is he in such a hurry.

Duan Wu's face suddenly turned pale,

"You've heard the rumors, haven't you?"

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