Why don't you follow the routine? [Putting through the book]

Jun Jingmo lived in quite a panic these days.

His panic came from two aspects, the first was Yan Qing.

Ever since she recovered from the injury and was able to get out of bed, Yan Qing kept coming to him for some reason, sometimes giving him a snack, sometimes playing chess with him, and sometimes coming over to chat with him even if there was nothing to do. Some reason to move someone away so the two of them can be alone.

And whenever it's time to be alone, Yan Qing will quite let go of herself.

Sometimes he lowers his head and smiles, sometimes raises his head and smiles, his tone is gentle and gentle, his eyes are affectionate, his manner is affectionate, and he always comes up to pull his sleeves, his intentions are obvious.

Jun Jingmo said that he was under a lot of pressure.

In fact, it was not that he was unaware of the master's care for him, but it was because he was aware of it that he could not accept the master's kindness to him with peace of mind.

He already has a junior sister in his heart, how could he agree to his master again?

But the master is the master after all, not to mention the pressure of seniority, just seeing Yan Qing's careful cultivation and life-saving grace to them, Jun Jingmo couldn't make up his mind to reject him ruthlessly.

How can I tactfully explain this matter to Master?

Jun Jingmo was also troubled today.

So let's hurry up and finalize the marriage with my junior sister...

Originally, just one Yan Qing was enough for Junjingmo to be overwhelmed, but it wasn't this that made Junjingmocheng feel the most trepidation, even a little fear.

To talk about this, you have to turn the time back to the first morning.

That morning, Jun Jingmo had just persuaded Yan Qing to go out, and he hurriedly dressed himself. He had just finished tying his belt, and he hadn't figured out how to face his master...

A burst of sharp coercion was directly nailed to his back through the window.

This kind of murderous aura is definitely not something to be taken lightly, Jun Jingmo became vigilant in an instant, and broke through the window with his spirit sword.

I thought it was an invasion of foreign enemies...

As a result, as soon as he landed, he met Ta Yunjun's gloomy face.

Jun Jingmo:? ? ?

Regarding the appearance of Gao Changling, Jun Jingmo was actually quite puzzled. Lord Tayun basically did not leave Ling Xiaofeng in the past, and lived peacefully in the legend. He would come down to show his face only when he was required to attend some important occasions. In most of the other cases, others went up the mountain to visit him.

It was because Yan Qing was injured recently that Gao Changling had to go down the mountain more frequently, but he didn't come every day, let alone stare at people so secretly.

So why is Mr. Tayun here?

Jun Jingmo didn't react for a while, but the sound of Yan Qing's footsteps was heard from there. Gao Changling frowned, gave him another cold look, turned around and disappeared.

He was even weirder.

What exactly is Tayun-Jun here for?

This behavior was very suspicious, Jun Jingmo didn't understand it very well, but Gao Changling obviously didn't want to be discovered, so he wisely chose to keep his mouth shut and didn't tell Yan Qing what happened.

Then in the following days, as long as Yan Qingyi was alone with him, he would always feel a chill down his spine, feeling a chilly aura oppressing him from not far away, pressing him like a light on his back, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Thinking about it with his heels, he knew who the guy was secretly staring at him.

But unfortunately, he couldn't figure it out, let alone provoke him.

Therefore, Jun Jingmo could only face Yan Qing's bright smiling face every day, feel the sharp air-conditioning behind him, and had to cheer up to deal with his master, his whole being was about to split.

Who is he provoking?

"You, you, it's a good thing that Master values ​​you. Why don't you have a smiling face every day? Chatting with Master will exhaust you to death!"

At night, when the candlelight was dim, Gongsun Lihua scolded Jun Jingmo while giving him supper, her face, which was pretending to be angry, was warmed by the candlelight.

"Oh, you don't understand." Jun Jingmo sighed, put down the empty bowl, and gently leaned his head on her shoulder.

"Don't move..." he mumbled, "Let me lean on for a while..."

Acting between Yan Qing and Gao Changling every day is too tiring, and this is the only time he can relax.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!

"Hey, brother, you...have you relied on enough..." Gongsun Lihua's face was stained with a blush, "Isn't someone from Jun's family coming tomorrow? Don't you need to make some preparations earlier?"

"Father will lead the team tomorrow. Father looks strict, but he is actually quite gentle. You don't have to worry." Jun Jingmo comforted Gongsun Lihua while holding Gongsun Lihua's hand. He knew she was nervous.

"Also, last time I wrote to my father about the two of us, my father wrote back saying that he and my mother had agreed. This time, I came here specially to Master Bingming and give the dowry."

Gongsun Lihua lowered her head and smiled shyly, but couldn't help feeling a little worried, "Master Jun and the others...will they like me?"

"Don't worry, I like you, even if the Jun family likes you, no one will dare to treat you badly."

"Then our marriage..."

"Naturally it will be smooth." Jun Jingmo said with a smile, "With me here, you can rest assured."

Having said that, Jun Jingmo was still a little uneasy in his heart.

I hope my father can convince Master!If not, the years of love between master and apprentice and the kindness of saving lives...

The night outside the window was dark, the lights in the room flickered and went out, sighing into the darkness, no one noticed.

On the other side, Yan Qing's room was still brightly lit.

"Jiu, do you think it's better for me to wear this one or that one!"

【...Host, these two pieces are white, is there any difference? 】

"The color is the same, but the style is still slightly different." Yan Qing held the two clothes and kept comparing them on her body, "Look carefully, which one is better?"

[...I think neither of them is good. 】

"That's right..." Yan Qing put down his clothes and scratched his head angrily, "This guy used to pretend to be a fairy, his clothes are all white, there is no difference at all! How about I go to the tailor shop at the foot of the mountain now How many pieces do you choose?"

[Host, I think you should act in accordance with the original owner's previous style. If there is a sudden change, it may make the owner of the Jun family suspicious. 】

"Ah...that's true." Yan Qing curled her lips, and suddenly buried her head in the pile of clothes, "But there is always a feeling of an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her parents. Of course, I have to dress up."

【…】

"I wonder if Jun Hongyi, the Patriarch of the Jun family, is easy to get along with?"

[According to the description in the original book, Jun Hongyi is still good to Gongsun Lihua, the daughter-in-law, you should be at ease as the host. 】

"...No, I don't think it's too early for me to worry about it." Yan Qing covered her face, "After all, I've broken up with the only son of the family, and I feel so sorry for him..."

"Speaking of it." Yan Qing asked suddenly again, "What's the current progress bar?"

[Already 50.00% four. 】

"That's it. It's a lot to look at, but why is Jun Jingmo still as embarrassed as seeing a ghost when he sees me?"

[Maybe he is still shy? 】

Yan Qing disdainfully said, "Look at the way he's tired of Gongsun Lihua, why is he shy?"

Every time the two of them are together, Yan Qing feels cold dog food stuffed into his mouth indiscriminately. If it wasn't for the constant response from the strategy progress bar, he would have given up a long time ago.

Having said that, these days, he can be said to have greeted Jun Jingmo with all the eighteen martial arts of green tea. He was really not interested in Yan Qing, but because of his status, it was not easy to refuse, which made Yan Qing quite frustrated.

But as soon as he turned his head, Yan Qing would find that the progress bar of the strategy had moved a little further.

So he was very puzzled, why didn't he know that Jun Jingmo had two faces when he was reading a book?While being affectionate with Gongsun Lihua, at the same time secretly poking at him, she still pretended to be watertight.

I really can't tell, Jun Jingmo is quite capable!

But this is not necessarily a bad thing for Yan Qing, if Jun Jingmo is really loyal to Gongsun Lihua, how can he pry into someone's corner?If the time is up and the task is not completed, he will definitely die young.

Although the mood is somewhat complicated, the task of capturing Junjingmo is progressing steadily, so Yan Qing is not very worried.

It was something else that worried him even more now.

"Master has ignored me for a long time." Yan Qing wrinkled her face and counted each one with her fingers, "He came down to check on my injuries fifteen days ago, and then he never came to see me again. I wanted to see him but he wouldn't let me, and he didn't eat the food and dessert I sent up..."

"Jiu, do you think Master hates me?"

[The host is sorry, I don't know either.But tomorrow when the Patriarch of the Jun family comes over and the head of Lu Zhou is hosting a banquet on the main peak, maybe Gao Changling will come down to have a look? 】

"Will Master attend such a boring banquet?"

[Should... right... After all, the Jun family is also a well-known family in the cultivation world, and Jun Hongyi's face should still be big enough. 】

"It's done!"

Yan Qing jumped up from the pile of clothes on the bed like a carp.

"Since Shizun may go down the mountain tomorrow, I have to dress up to see him!"

"Continue to pick clothes! If you can't pick them out, I won't sleep tonight!"

…………

Lingyun faction, Ling Xiaofeng.

Gao Changling hugged the rice and stared at the picture in the mirror with an unpredictable expression.

The clear picture reflected Yan Qing's shadow, sometimes jumped up to try on clothes, and sometimes fell down in the pile of clothes dejectedly, there was a faint voice, as if Yan Qing was talking to himself.

For so many days, he hid himself during the day to peek at Cuiming Peak, and at night he stood in front of the mirror, opening and closing his eyes day and night, all in the appearance of Yan Qing.

He knew that what he did was perverted, but he just couldn't help it, he wanted to know Yan Qing's every move, every word and deed.

At first, maybe it was just curiosity, wanting to further confirm whether Yan Qing has really changed.

Later, the more I looked at it, the more I wanted to see it, until now when I go to sleep at night, I have to lean on this mirror and fall asleep listening to Yan Qing's shallow breathing.

It's like being hit by a magic barrier.

Seeing Yan Qing sad will make him sadder, seeing Yan Qing angry will make him more angry than him.

And seeing Yan Qing intentionally getting close to Jun Jingmo, and making special meals and snacks every day to give away, a soreness will emerge from the bottom of my heart.

Even Yan Qing didn't want to eat the extra meal that Yan Qing made and delivered to him.

why?

Gao Changling caressed the snow-white and soft fur of Rice, and sighed silently while staring intently at the mirror.

This is the second time.

Will the second time be different from the first time?

The dim candle was extinguished suddenly, the bed curtain was lifted, and a bronze mirror was pressed beside the pillow.

There must be no sleep tonight.

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The busiest internship is so busy that my feet don't touch the ground, my heart is so tired...