Early in the morning, after waking up, Zhu Yuyan had been staring at Fan Qinghui, her eyes seemed to be asking if Fan Qinghui had done something wrong, and Fan Qinghui, who was originally meditating on the bed, was covered in pain because of Zhu Yuyan's sizing up. They all became a little uncomfortable, so they had to get out of bed on their own, sat on the table in front of the bed, poured a cup of tea for themselves, and drank it.

Zhu Yuyan looked at Fan Qinghui's appearance of doing something wrong, then lowered her eyebrows to look at her clothes, and then she sat up from the bed with a faint smile on her face.

"Fan Qinghui, aren't you taking advantage of others' danger?" His tone was full of ridicule.

"Cough~" Hearing Zhu Yuyan's astonishing words, Fan Qinghui choked on the tea in his mouth in a hurry, coughed a few times, unconsciously the scene of her helping Zhu Yuyan change clothes last night appeared in her mind, Some heat, and the face began to slowly turn red.

Fan Qinghui hastily put down the teacup in his hand, and explained: "Zhu Yuyan, you... don't talk nonsense, yesterday, your clothes were all soaked, I just... I just went out to help you change your clothes." His tone was a little flustered, especially when he said the last sentence, Fan Qinghui clearly felt that his face seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

"Clothes?" Zhu Yuyan pretended not to know what Fan Qinghui was talking about, and pretended to look at her clothes again, and said with a smile: "Oh~, so you changed them, Fan Qinghui , I didn’t expect you to be a prudish one.”

"Don't talk nonsense, Zhu Yuyan, if you are like this again, don't blame me for being rude." Fan Qinghui became serious, she didn't like Zhu Yuyan's tone and words, it would disturb her.

"Okay, it's just a joke. As a master of cultivating Taoism, you are so petty, why are you talking about cultivating Taoism?" Zhu Yuyan got out of bed as she spoke, walked to Fan Qinghui's side, and sat down, looking at something. Looking at Fan Qinghui with the appearance of the strange thing.

Fan Qinghui wanted to be angry, but after all she couldn't get angry with the person in front of her, so she could only sigh inwardly.

"Don't talk about me, you" said Fan Qinghui glanced at Zhu Yuyan, it was already on the verge of her mouth, but what happened, she couldn't ask in the end.

"Why did you appear in Cihang Jingzhai?" Fan Qinghui added.

Listening to Fan Qinghui's words, Zhu Yuyan's smile froze, and she changed her sitting position, facing Fan Qinghui sideways, leaving only a profile of Fan Qinghui, that face no longer had the previous smile, it was very cold.

"Fan Qinghui, when I come to Cihang Jingzhai, I need to explain the reason to you." Zhu Yuyan raised her head slightly, and said word by word, with a chill in her tone that repelled people thousands of miles away.

"I..." Fan Qinghui paused. Seeing Zhu Yuyan's changes, Fan Qinghui was a little helpless, and then added: "I didn't mean that, but" I was a little worried. If the follow-up words, Fan Qinghui Unable to speak out, she sighed and stood up immediately.

"I think you should be hungry. I'll go and order something to eat. You wait here." Fan Qinghui said and glanced at Zhu Yuyan, a little worried. After all, this is Cihang Jingzhai. If you don't want to forgive me.

"Don't wander around," Fan Qinghui instructed, then walked to the door, and was about to open it when Zhu Yuyan's voice sounded behind her.

"I want wine"

"Huh?" Hearing Zhu Yuyan's words, Fan Qinghui subconsciously turned around and looked at the person sitting.

"I want wine." Zhu Yuyan repeated what she said just now.

"This is Cihang Jingzhai, we are not allowed to drink alcohol, and you can't drink any more." Fan Qinghui explained, there is no such thing as alcohol in the place where they practice Taoism, and she doesn't want to see the drunken man yesterday Zhu Yuyan.

"Fan Qinghui, I said... I want to drink" Zhu Yuyan completely ignored Fan Qinghui's words, she looked at Fan Qinghui with anger in her eyes, and her voice was calm but a bit serious.

Fan Qinghui was a little helpless, Zhu Yuyan didn't listen to her words at all.

Fan Qinghui's tangled expression fell into Zhu Yuyan's eyes. After all, Fan Qinghui has helped her many times, not to mention that she is not the kind of person who repays kindness and revenge. She really shouldn't let her emotions affect her, so she let go : "Forget it, I'll find it myself"

"Wait a minute" Seeing Zhu Yuyan stand up, Fan Qinghui subconsciously stopped her, which made Zhu Yuyan look at her with more searching meaning.

If Zhu Yuyan goes out, even if she has never been seen by the senior sister, she may not be able to escape from her disciples, not to mention that recently, in order to guard against the surprise attacks of various martial arts factions and demon sects, the senior sister has re-arranged the disciples for inspection. Going out rashly will definitely cause quite a commotion.

She remembered the residence of Cihang Jingzhai's lay disciples, and it seemed that there was wine in it. At the beginning, in order to become disciples, some disciples came to pay homage to the master with wine. Later, she accepted it and became a lay disciple. The wine seemed to be convenient It has been placed in her house, and it should still be there.

"Let me go find it, your identity is also inconvenient to walk around in Cihang Jingzhai"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhu Yuyan's reaction, Fan Qinghui pushed open the door, walked out, and then closed the door tightly. Through the door, she took a thoughtful look into the room, and then went to look for wine.

After Fan Qinghui left, Zhu Yuyan remembered why she felt a little strange just now. She went to look for wine, but she didn't say she wanted to look for it in Cihang Jingzhai. Besides, she didn't think she could find wine in a place of cultivation, but since If someone is willing to do this for you, she naturally accepts it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan sat down slowly again, and looked at the Taoist robe on her body.

"Fan Qinghui, you seem to have saved me again this time" Zhu Yuyan murmured, then slowly closed her eyes, Shi Zhixuan's words were vivid in her memory, as if mocking her stupidity, she seemed unable to bear it.

Fan Qinghui held the food in one hand and the wine he had just found in the other, walking back quite vigilantly, but this gesture seemed a bit sneaky.

"Hey, senior sister, this sneaky person seems to be the master?" The two female disciples who came on patrol looked at Fan Qinghui from a distance, opened the door of her room with food, and walked in.

"Shut up, Master, we can make irresponsible remarks, let's go." The woman who was called Senior Sister ignored her words, but turned and left.

"Hey, no, senior sister, I seem to have seen the master, brought, brought wine" the woman hurriedly followed the senior sister, and explained as she walked, but the woman herself was not very sure, so her tone was a little weak.

"Nonsense, the master practiced profoundly, how could he violate the rules of the sect, you, maybe you didn't rest well yesterday, and your eyes were dazzled"

"Well, maybe I read it wrong"

The two talked and walked further and further away.

Fan Qinghui closed the door abruptly, which shocked someone who was in deep thought. Fortunately, Fan Qinghui didn't look at Zhu Yuyan at first, but put the food and wine on the table first, which is quite enough. This gave Zhu Yuyan a chance to adjust quickly, putting away her weakness and sadness, and returning to the indifferent appearance of a demon queen.

Seeing Fan Qinghui's extremely vigilant look, Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but tease: "Fan Qinghui, you~, did you really do something wrong?" On the word "you", Zhu Yuyan deliberately elongated the tone, her eyes She also looked like she was watching a good show, Cihang Jingzhai didn't abstain from drinking, did Fan Qinghui steal it?Zhu Yuyan thought so.

Fan Qinghui looked a little helpless, but she ignored Zhu Yuyan. Instead, she turned around and sat back on the bed again, forming a meditation posture, and said, "I still need to meditate, so eat slowly."

In fact, Zhu Yuyan is right. Although Fan Qinghui did not steal it, Fan Qinghui rejected the disciple's gift at first, and now she secretly took a few more bottles, which can be regarded as violating her original intention, and it can also be counted as stealing, so Fan Qinghui Qinghui needs to use practice to think about her behavior, but she can't let Zhu Yuyan find out, so she deliberately stays aloof.

But in Zhu Yuyan's view, her actions felt that the other party just didn't want to waste time with her. Of course, this is not something worthy of Zhu Yuyan's attention, and she didn't care about the food in front of her. Instead, she took it quickly. After passing the wine in front of her, she opened the cork and poured it into the glass. She didn't stop until the wine overflowed the surface of the glass.

Just when she picked up the cup and wanted to take a full sip, Fan Qinghui's extremely cold voice came from beside her ear: "If you don't want to die, eat the vegetables first."

Under Fan Qinghui's words, Zhu Yuyan stopped, turned her head to look at the person on the bed, glanced winkingly, and giggled coquettishly, and then said: "Why, can you still poison this wine?"

"It's not guaranteed yet," Fan Qinghui replied lightly, implying that you and I are right and wrong, so I don't need to explain to you what I do.

"You!" Zhu Yuyan shouted coquettishly, but she soon showed a charming smile again, and said in a flattering voice: "You are a prudish person, and in the end, you just want to let me eat something, just say no That's all right, how could I get your way?"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhu Yuyan giggled a few more times, Fan Qinghui stopped speaking, and instead recited the Heart Sutra, her heart was a little restless, after all, she was poked into something.

Seeing Fan Qinghui's defeat, Zhu Yuyan stopped teasing her. Of course, she didn't have the same intentions. She ate the food and even drank heavily.

Although Fan Qinghui wanted to stop her, she knew that Zhu Yuyan had something on her mind, so she couldn't force her to stop her. She could only let her drink. She thought about it, but with two bottles, it shouldn't be so easy to get drunk. Unfortunately, she never thought about it. However, the wine used as a thank-you gift cannot be ordinary brewing, after all, it is also an old cellar.

Therefore, Zhu Yuyan's cheeks turned red after drinking a few glasses of wine, and she began to mutter nonsense in her mouth, as if she was drunk.

"Fan Qinghui, come, drink with me~" Zhu Yuyan staggered to Fan Qinghui's side, sat down, put her arm around Fan Qinghui's shoulder, and invited her to drink.

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol around her, Fan Qinghui frowned subconsciously.

"You're drunk." Fan Qinghui reached out to snatch the wine from Zhu Yuyan's hand, but Zhu Yuyan cleverly avoided it.

"Hehe~, what are you in a hurry for? It's not that you are not allowed to drink." Zhu Yuyan laughed, and then took another sip of the wine in her hand.

"Fan Qinghui, do you know?" Zhu Yuyan took another sip of wine while talking, and then continued: "I am just a joke, there is no joke like me in the whole world, hehe~" Zhu Yuyan laughed again.

Fan Qinghui listened to Zhu Yuyan's words, and wanted to clear up her doubts. She wanted to know what happened to Zhu Yuyan, so she turned her head to look at Zhu Yuyan, but saw two clear lines on her face. Tears, that self-deprecating and desolate expression made Fan Qinghui's words choke in his heart, and after a while he said slowly: "It's okay, Yuyan, everything will be fine."

Fan Qinghui's voice was exceptionally soft, which made Zhu Yuyan subconsciously stunned. She hadn't heard the phrase "it's okay" for more than 20 years. So he left her and went away.

"Why is this, why are you accompanying me?" Zhu Yuyan murmured, but at this moment, this sentence, she had been waiting for many years, and she was really tired.

"Bang~"

The moment Zhu Yuyan's head rested on Fan Qinghui's shoulder, the wine bottle in her hand fell off from her hand, fell to the ground, scattered into many pieces, and the wine overflowed.

"In vain I thought I was smart all my life, but in the end I was no match for my obsession. I'm so tired, I don't want to look for it anymore. Fan Qinghui, don't you... brag...to save...the world... people"

The tone gradually became lighter, and the last "person" was almost silent. Zhu Yuyan leaned on Fan Qinghui's shoulder and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Maybe it’s because I know the general idea, so I didn’t feel anything, but I didn’t take into account your reading situation, the scene changes, it made you feel too messy, I’m sorry, I’ll see if I can see it later Make a good adjustment. As for the master CP, there is actually no obstacle. Master Fan just wants to wish Yuyan happiness. It's based on TV, so it won't be together for a while

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