He and Mei Aoshuang were about to go to the head bedroom to offer tea and gifts. When they came down from the cabinet of Suojiao Chenxiang, Wu Guzhu spun around in the air with his sword. As if he had become a mortal, the sword froze under his feet and dragged him around, he couldn't tell whether it was a human controlling the sword or a sword controlling people.

Mei Aoshuang had already landed on the ground, raised her head with that stupid attitude, frowned, waved a bullet and knocked him down, when Wu Zhuzhu screamed and was about to be smashed to pieces on the ground, Mei Aoshuang raised her hand and put He picked it up in the air and threw it on the ground.

The Xianyang Hall is being rebuilt, and after walking around, it is the courtyard of the head's sleeping hall. After crossing the Hanging Flower Gate, and entering the courtyard two more times, is the main room. At this moment, Mei Yuefeng is already sitting in the main room.

The two toasted tea, Mei Yuefeng drank a couple of sips pretendingly, one handed out a packet of Lingshi, and asked in a programmed manner: "Did you rest well last night?"

Mei Aoshuang remained silent, unwilling to answer this question at all.

Wu Zhuzhu was still yawning, touched his sore back, and replied without thinking: "It hurts but also makes me happy."

The atmosphere was suddenly weird, Mei Yuefeng glanced at Mei Aoshuang strangely, and coughed dryly, Mei Aoshuang responded with a resolutely negative look, Mei Yuefeng then returned to normal and steady way: "Are you going to Huayan Hall? "

With bright eyes, Wu Zhuzhu nodded and said, "Go."

Mei Aoshuang absolutely refused: "No."

Mei Yuefeng didn't force it at all, it was just a symbolic question at first, he stroked the hair on the sideburns beside his ear and said to Wu Shizhu: "Then go back by yourself first!"

What kind of emotions and meanings do these etiquettes carry, whether fighting for it or not will damage face and dignity, Wu Shizhi didn't care at all, just wanted to go back and have something to eat, he smiled happily, nodded and said: "Okay! Then I'm leaving."

After bowing, he ran away as if flying.

"Come with me to the study." Said, Mei Yuefeng got up and walked to the study, Mei Aoshuang followed.

The study room is full of bamboo slips and ancient books, and there is a brown-golden incense burner in front of the desk, and cigarettes float among the bookshelves, giving off a simple and unsophisticated fragrance.

Mei Yuefeng walked to the bookshelf by the window, took down a red sandalwood box, touched it in his hands, turned his back to Mei Aoshuang, and sighed softly: "I know that I have wronged you, for Xianyue, for the entire Immortal Dao League , you have made such a sacrifice... Immortal life is precious, and it is immeasurable to save people. What you save is a peaceful side. I hope you will understand the teacher's intentions."

As if she was relieved of something, the sorrowful clouds between her brows slowly dissipated, Mei Aoshuang stood up and cupped her hands: "I understand."

Hearing the tone of these words, Mei Yuefeng's expression also changed into satisfaction, he turned around and handed the box in his hand to Mei Aoshuang, and said: "This is the end of the matter, I need you to sacrifice one last time as a teacher."

Mei Aoshuang looked at the box with a look of suspicion: "What else does Master want disciples to do?"

When the box was opened, Mei Aoshuang took a step back with a pale complexion. Inside the box were two crimson pills, with intermittent dim light flashing inside the pills, and the word "love" engraved on them.

"The knot cinnabar??" he shouted in disbelief.

When two people have sex, regardless of whether they are male or female, taking the knot cinnabar will give birth to a glowing cinnabar print on the back of the wrist. This pill was originally created for a few love murders among the people. Evidence that people have been married, each pair of elixir corresponds to each pair of lovers, and produces a cinnabar color, which is different for each pair. Later, some couples took it to show the intimacy between the two.

The cinnabar seal will disappear after 7 months. If one of the parties combines with the second person, a cinnabar seal of a different color will be formed on the back of the wrist, so it is very common for folks to use this to catch rape.

Seeing this elixir, Mei Aoshuang's calmness was disturbed for a moment, and she said in surprise: "Master, you are..."

Of course Mei Yuefeng knew that his apprentice was a sage who was fished out of the ice, and he was calm in the face of desire, but at this moment he didn't want to take into account Mei Aoshuang's mood, so he smiled awkwardly and said: "The Taoist League knows that you have formed a Dao Couple, there are many suspicions. They also guessed that we just held a formal wedding banquet. If there is no actual evidence to prove that you are indeed trying to marry Wu, I am afraid that the factions of the Daoist League will use this as an excuse to gather together to attack Xianyue ...At that time, Xianyue will become the target of public criticism, do you understand?"

The string of jade white earrings trembled slightly in the ear of the master and then calmed down, Mei Aoshuang took a light breath and said arrogantly: "Master, this disciple can't do anything about it, please find another way."

Mei Yuefeng's face suddenly sank, he shook his sleeves and turned sideways, and asked coldly, "Aren't you willing to sacrifice this time for Master?"

"Master, why must it be like this? You also said that you disdain to deal with the factions, why do you have to care about their ideas? I am not afraid of becoming an enemy of the entire Daoist League. If they use this to attack, I would rather fight with them." Even the last opponent will protect Xianyue and Master." Mei Aoshuang was full of tenacity and loyalty, without fear, he wanted to choose the way he wanted to face.

"Then leave!"

Mei Yuefeng didn't give in at all, and limited this matter to only two ways to go, either obediently taking the pill and marrying Wu, or leaving Xianyue.

Ever since she was a child, Mei Aoshuang seldom objected to this esteemed teacher who raised and educated her. At least so far, most of his decisions are reasonable and righteous. Why is it that after leaving the customs, the master seems to be a different person? , has become so elusive, these three years of retreat, the master is also by his side, there is no birth, why did he become so strange...

"Pack up your things and go! From now on, you and I will have no teacher-student relationship." Mei Yuefeng put away the box and prepared to leave.

The four words "Master-Apprentice Love" are heavily pressed on Mei Aoshuang's body, like ten thousand blades pierced in her heart, those picturesque eyebrows are like a broken Yuandai, they will not return to their original elegance, like the spotless Cangxue that has been swept away by her. Pressed to get dirty, he closed his eyes, took a long breath, and before Mei Yuefeng left, he said weakly: "Master...give it to me."

Turning around, Mei Yuefeng smiled as expected, passed the box over, patted Mei Aoshuang on the shoulder, and sighed: "One last time, Master promises!"

Holding the box and saluting, Mei Aoshuang's eyes completely lost color, and she went back to the Chenxiang Pavilion alone, and she doesn't need to participate in the affairs of the sect today, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't change Master's ridiculous decision.

The Qushui green lotus in front of me is like a disturbing barrier in the world, full of worry and incomprehensible.

He respects his master. In addition to the kindness of nurturing and enlightenment, he also admires the personal charm of the master. He has devoted himself to cultivating the Tao for 185 years, and has never been tempted by ordinary people. He also adopted him as an orphan with compassion. The blood relationship is his soul, where his mind is connected.

Now, what is the reason for these incomprehensible actions of Master?When did the worldly troubles of the Xianmen Daomeng become so important...

Confused, Mei Aoshuang sat quietly in the summer pavilion, like a sad fairy sitting in meditation in the snow, the ups and downs of troubles repeated on that painting-like face.

Wu Jizhu, who returned to the Huayan Hall, ate the table full of dishes like a wolf like a tiger. Qingchuan knew that he would come back, so he had prepared the food for two people, but he came back alone, with a serious expression on his face. Tired, it must be difficult to get along with the brother in charge, after all, the fairy who has been a high-ranking person since he was a child, married such a marriage, no one can give him a good face.

What can you complain about? This is what Wu Yuzhi wanted for himself. The only thing Huayan Palace can do is to let him have a place to stay when he comes back.

Qingyang brought a soup, put it in front of Wu Shiji, and spooned a small bowl for him, seeing his eating in surprise, asked: "Drink slowly, third senior brother, how long have you not eaten?"

After taking a big mouthful of soup, Wu tried to raise his head and said aggrievedly: "I haven't eaten since I left Huayan Palace yesterday, and Qiu Wuya came to seduce me in the middle of the night."

"What!!! The second senior brother is going to seduce you??" Qingyang exclaimed, his eyes widened, but he still refused to believe it. At least he thought that even if the second senior brother fell in love with Wu Zhuzhi, he would do whatever he wanted in the past three years , why beat him to death all day long.

Qing Chuan also rolled his eyes in disbelief, and started to clean up the dishes, not daring to gossip, lest the person on the beam fly down and go berserk.

Wu tried to hold the bowl of soup to prevent Qingchuan from taking it away, nodded and said: "Yes, he brought a sack of food, and he drools from eating in front of me, it's not a seduction or something."

"Oh...so that's how it is." Qingyang understood, then sat down, paused and asked again: "How did the second senior brother see you last night? Shouldn't you be with the sect master..." Saying that, Qing Yang's youthful face turned into embarrassment.

Wu Zhu tried to say calmly: "He didn't let me enter the house, and shot me to hang on the cliff of the waterfall all night, that's when the second senior brother came."

Qing Chuan raised his eyebrows in bewilderment, it was reasonable for Mei Aoshuang to throw him out, it was conceivable for Qiu Wuya to deliberately watch a joke, but when he went to the toilet in the early morning, he just came back from the outside, shouldn't he have watched him for a whole day? Night joke, right?

"Oh." Qingyang responded, turned around and saw Qin Dongming who had just passed by the backyard, turned his head and asked Wu Shizhu excitedly: "Second Senior Brother, what you said when you kowtowed yesterday was so touching, Master is very happy."

Wu Zhuzhu was stunned, and asked, "Which sentence?"

"It's the phrase 'If I could have a father, I would like to be like you'."

As if remembering it, Wu Shizhu smiled easily, lowered his head and drank the soup in one breath, wiped his mouth, and asked earnestly, "Qingyang, do you know what daddy is using it for?"

Qingyang listened attentively: "What are you using it for?"

"It's for anger."

Qingyang was stunned for a long time, but couldn't figure out the reason behind it. Did he mean that Master was just using it to get angry?That's why he often pissed Master off to death?

Qing Chuan couldn't bear it anymore, threw the rag on his face, and asked angrily, "What are you using it for?"

This is a good question, Wu tried to think about it, and said obediently: "I use it for love."

This time it was not Qiu Wuya's turn to play, Qing Chuan and Qing Yang immediately kicked over the bench, pushed Wu Yu to the ground and beat him up.

The familiar screams resounded through Huayan Palace, as if... everything has returned to the past, and nothing has changed.

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