Pregnant with a cub of a ruthless Taoist apprentice

What Qin Su wants is this kind of specious, seemingly non-existent effect. On the surface, he had to do it reluctantly to save his daughter, but secretly he has already ruthlessly teased others.

Whatever he does, he always directs the result to his best advantage.

Seeing that Fang Hui seemed to have been greatly touched at this time, he did not continue to pursue the victory, but instead used a move to retreat, and left a sentence: "Go to see Wan'er as a teacher, you...you are so good at understanding yourself, I will look for you again at night .”

After speaking, he quickened his pace and left Fang Hui's yard. What remained in Fang Hui's eyes was only the back of "running away" because of something unexpected happened.

His departure is just trying to cover up.

If they stayed where they were, the two of them would have a haha ​​and say sorry, and the matter would be cleared up, but once they left, it would be a little bit more hazy, making people think more and more deeply. Back to the throbbing of the heart.

Fang Hui was the only one left in the yard who was leaning on the tree trunk, but the violent beating of his heart couldn't be relieved, and finally he silently recited the heart method of ruthless way, and then forcibly suppressed it.

In terms of cultivation, Qin Su Yuanying's cultivation is indeed inferior to Fang Hui's cultivation of transforming spirits; but in terms of scheming, Fang Hui is just a babbling child in front of Qin Su!

At night, Qin Su stepped on the moonlight and came back to Fanghui's place again. The dew was deeper and the room was slightly cooler.

At this time, Fang Hui sat cross-legged on the futon, meditating and breathing, just like he was on Qingjing Peak.

Hundreds of years of meditation had made him used to this way of life.

Sensing the coolness in the room, he opened his eyes to look at Qin Su at the door, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Qin Su turned and closed the door, walked slowly to Fang Hui, looked down at the cross-legged person, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you go to sleep?"

Fang Hui said bluntly: "Without sleep, meditation can also restore energy and improve cultivation, killing two birds with one stone."

Qin Su said, "That was outside. Now that you and I are hurting, no matter how much this body improves, it will be useless."

Fang Hui was taken aback: "It's not intentional, it's just a habit."

Qin Su raised his eyebrows: "You are inherently talented, and you have been diligently practicing for a hundred years. From this point of view, it is reasonable to advance so quickly. However, practicing alone cannot help you find a lover. Feel."

After finishing speaking, she chuckled and grabbed Fang Hui's wrist, pulling him to stand up, and the two walked towards the bed one after the other.

Standing still by the bed, Qin Su said again: "I remember that when you were young, you were very timid. You didn't dare to sleep alone at night. No matter how others coax you, you can't be coaxed, but as long as you are by your side, you can Sleep peacefully?"

When Fang Huichu didn't respond, he stared at the only pillow on the bed for a long time before nodding.

Of course he remembered that when he was young, he was very dependent on Qin Su, his master. Although his wife and senior sister Wan'er treated him very well, he seemed to have identified Qin Su.

Qin Su said that he was timid, and he could only fall asleep at night if he accompanied him, but he still clearly remembered that he was not really timid, but that only by doing so could he be accompanied by the person he trusted the most.

Later, when I became sensible, I realized that Master was already very tired from handling religious affairs and teaching him to practice, and it was even more difficult to find time to accompany him to sleep. He would not do this again, and sometimes he would do his best. Secretly share for Master.

This matter is a little secret that only he himself knew when he was young, and no one else told it.

At that time, he really thought that the two of them would be the most harmonious pair of master and apprentice in the entire Qianyang world, but who would have thought that in the end, it was the person he trusted the most in his life who gave him the most fatal blow!

After that, he narrowly escaped from the dead, and he also had a period of time in panic. How much he trusted Qin Su as a master at the beginning, and then he wanted to go back to Daozong to question this person, why did he treat himself like this!

Until by coincidence, he got the ruthless way of mind, and he made a cruel decision to abolish the original golden core cultivation base and practice this way. Fortunately, this way fits him very well. Dan, until the Nascent Soul is condensed.

Originally, if his cultivation level improved, he would be able to realize his wish to return to Daozong for questioning, but although Wuqingdao practiced extremely fast, as his cultivation level deepened, his feelings gradually dissipated, and his hatred for Qin Su naturally faded away. cease to exist.

In his cognition about Qin Su, there are only two established facts left. This person is his great benefactor and his great enemy.

Enmity and hatred cancel each other out, that is, strangers.

So after he returned to the Taoist sect, he only chose a pure peak to retreat and cultivate quietly according to the treatment of the Zongmen Yuanying Zhenjun, and did not care about world affairs.

Until 15 years ago, his practice encountered a bottleneck, and he had to fall in love to break it.

It coincided with the trial of the new disciple of the Zongmen. He liked Xiaochan's tenacious heart and kind character on the ladder, so he came forward to accept her as a disciple and brought her back to Qingjing Peak to teach him carefully. The mind of the object of love.

Although he is emotionally indifferent now, the most profound feeling in his life is the relationship between master and apprentice. Guided by the behavior of that person in his memory, he has lived in peace for more than ten years, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Who knew that he would accidentally fall into the secret spell of Daoist Yingyue, so that the yin and yang hole happened. Now, in order to save Senior Sister Wan'er who is trapped by the evil spirit, he must imitate the most beautiful thing he knows. Pale love.

And these two things happen to be related to Qin Su, it's really unpredictable!

"... Huier? Huier, go to bed."

Qin Su's voice pulled Fang Hui back from his memory, he struggled to free his wrist from Qin Su's grasp, raised his eyes in confusion and said, "What's the meaning of this?"

Qin Su just pointed to the bed and said: "You sleep, as a teacher, just like back then, I will accompany you by the side."

Fang recalled that the few things he did according to what Qin Su said before were quite effective, so he took off his boots and went to bed to lie down without hesitation.

Seeing this, Qin Su also sat down on the edge of the bed, took Fang Hui's hand lightly, and patted on his palm: "Relax, how can you sleep if you are so tense?"

After hearing this, Fang Hui realized that his whole body was straight, and it was impossible to sleep in such a stiff state.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, repeating this cycle, trying to relax himself.

The palm of his hand was wrapped in the familiar warmth. In a trance, the scene of his childhood seemed to appear in front of his eyes. He tried his best, even lied, to let the people around him fall asleep with him.

With the relaxation of the body and the conscious desire to fall asleep, it didn't take long before Fang Hui really fell asleep.

On the side, Qin Su lowered his eyes to look at the person who was breathing steadily, and loosened the fingers behind his back to make the formula, and the formula to help sleep completely dissipated with the faint aura.

But those who have already fallen asleep will not wake up because of the disappearance of the formula.

After confirming that Fang Hui was sound asleep, Qin Su climbed onto the bed lightly, lay face-to-face with Fang Hui beside him, and closed his eyes.

The two of them lay on the same pillow with their fingers intertwined, just like the newlyweds sharing the same bed.

The night is still very long, but for those who are already asleep, it is just the effort of closing and opening their eyes.

The next morning.

Fang Hui woke up from a deep sleep, only to realize that his palms were tightly held, and there was another person beside him. That person was breathing steadily and regularly, and the warm air was swallowed and exhaled by his ears, bringing a slight sense of oxygen.

Of course he knew who the person beside him was, but for some reason, he didn't dare to move, and his body, which had been relaxed already, became stiff again involuntarily.

Not long after, the people around him moved, and before he could react at all, they pressed a kiss on his cheek lightly, and then naturally buried their head in the socket of his neck, followed by a sentence , making his body stiff like a beam.

He could hear clearly what the man said: "Sister Qing, why did you wake up so early today?"