The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

"The palace master still looks like that?"

The waiter bowed his head deeply and said yes.

Xi He sighed, and waved him to retreat, but he finally took the rusty books on the table, and walked straight out of the hall of the Underworld Sacrifice.

The palace master's bedroom usually doesn't have too many people, but recently his condition has become worse and worse. Everyone in the palace is worried and guarded. Even the atmosphere is extremely depressing. Xihe sees it, His heart became heavier and heavier, and when the waiters on both sides of the hall saw him, they all showed a little bit of surprise, and spontaneously moved out of the way.

Xihe went all the way into the inner hall without hindrance, the maids all retreated, the door behind them was knocked shut little by little, behind the screen, the tall and heavy bed curtain was pressed down vertically, making the inside airtight.

Xihe took a few steps closer, saluted the person through the thick layer, and waited for a while, there was really no movement inside.Xihe clenched the book in his hand, closed his eyes and opened them again, and finally said: "Whether you can see important people again, the Palace Master doesn't want to know."

The curtain moved undetectably, and seeing that there was still some reaction, Xi He breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I can let the Palace Master see him."

The heavy curtains were pulled back at once, and Xihe saw clearly those mysterious deep rosy eyes, which were so dark that the sun could not be seen, and were as cold as nine days.

... He has seen similar eyes before. Xihe lowered his eyes slightly, dismissed the confusion, and continued: "Since the underworld and reincarnation have nothing to do with that fairy king, it's okay for a person's world element to be drawn easily. Yes, but the soul is not, even if he is in another world, he will definitely not be able to break the bond, I can help you."

Yue Lixian's pupils moved slightly, lingering on the old ancient book in his hand, Xi He handed it over.

"...forbidden technique."

"It's a forbidden technique." Xihe didn't wait for him to read too much, just picked three pages and tore them off, and burned the rest in front of his face. Not long after, the embers also dissipated in the air.

Yue Lixian lowered her eyes, rubbing the words on those pages with her fingers, and paused when she touched the word "sacrifice".

He suddenly said: "The worst... is the soul flying away?"

Xi He said: "Not necessarily, the forbidden technique you refer to is enough to break through the metaworld, I don't know what will be summoned, most likely it is the extremely vicious Kang Nian, another form of 'evil ghost', the soul is dedicated to them There is no self anymore... Maybe it is worse than the death of the soul, and your cultivation may fall short, or even fall into the devil."

"Really." Yue Lixian said calmly, "It seems that I can't follow in his footsteps."

Xihe didn't know who he was referring to, and thought: I did what I should do, so let him do it.

At this time, one of the doors was pushed open, and the person who came didn't seem to think that the priest was there, and knelt down/went straight away, holding his head firmly, without any panic.

When Yue Lixian touched the snow-colored cloth on the tray, even in this dark hall, it seemed to be full of inexhaustible brilliance.

He put on the clothes calmly, ignoring the priest's slightly stared expression, and when he was done tidying up, his demeanor changed suddenly...it looked like a different person.

Xihe was slightly startled, and couldn't help looking at it, but found that even the tiny details between drooping eyes and raising eyes became more and more like...

But after another dazzled effort, those rosy pupils faded at some point, and the compound eyes seemed to be a different person.

It's a trick.Xihe reminded herself like this, but it was still difficult to get out of the illusion of "changing another person".

He couldn't help asking: "You have already planned it? With this appearance, what are you going to do?"

"Devil." The words spit out from his lips like ice.

He raised his hand to smooth out the wrinkles on the sleeves, and suddenly smiled inexplicably.

"Nobody knows him better than I do."

Xihe was puzzled: So, the Palace Master had already made plans, and didn't plan to be depressed for too long?

He stared at the torn paper on the side, and was about to destroy it quietly, Yue Lixian also turned the paper nonchalantly: "So, how can I see him."

The priest bowed respectfully calmly, turned around and was about to walk out, walking fast.

"Touch." The palace door was tightly closed in front of him, and Yue Lixian had already walked towards this place as well.Xihe had no choice but to turn around, seemingly helpless.

Right in front of him was a glazed mirror. Under the mirror, the Sanling incense was lingering, and the smoke gradually covered the entire mirror.

Xihe didn't live in his heart to pray: If the current method doesn't work, the only thing left is the soul offering method, and I hope it won't be used to that extent.

Time passed bit by bit, and it took three quarters of effort. The haphazard smoke finally reacted, and gradually lingered into a mirror image, forming an interface, like a prologue.

At this point, Xi Hecai's expression was slightly relaxed, he turned his face away and stopped looking at the mirror, Yue Lixian stared at it from the beginning to the end, never moving his eyes.

In the screen, several precision instruments are lined up row upon row, passing through light waves like electric current from time to time, flickering and disappearing with this fluctuation, and occasionally rows of strange symbols like dense characters appear, this is a picture that Yue Lixian has never seen before .

After a while, a person fell into sight, that person lowered his head slightly, his short curly hair slightly reflected his side face, he seemed to be searching for something on the stage with his fingers, and then tapped skillfully on the light screen, waiting The slender jade finger made a final pause at a point on the light screen, and the shallow eyes seemed to be aware of something, and they were looking this way.

Yue Lixian's breathing was stagnant, his fingertips were tightly pinched into his flesh without realizing it, and the picture became misty like smoke again, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, the smoke permeated through his palm, and he couldn't hold anything.

The vision suddenly fell into the darkness, and then came back instantly, as if the darkness of the moment just now was just an illusion.

"See?"

The stretched fingertips trembled at some point, and couldn't stop, Yue Lixian nodded.

"In the beginning, it was just a waste of effort to find the connection, but now that it is involved, it will not be too long after that. The palace master only has three chances to use this method, and each time can reach a quarter of an hour. The corresponding price is deprivation. Do you feel something is wrong?"

Yue Lixian pointed to her eyes, "It was dark just now, but it's all right now."

Xihe couldn't help warning: "I will help you this time, but I will never allow you to sacrifice. Even if the palace master doesn't care about the incompleteness or not, you have to think about whether your respected teacher minds. Blindness is not a joke. The future will be long. You should focus on cultivation."

Opening the palm of the hand, a recording crystal was revealed, and the dark blood had already solidified on the crystal.

"……I know."

Yue Qinghui looked down at the palm of his hand, where the recording spar was lying quietly, the difference was that there were two more on the side.

Xiangong Ling took it hesitantly, and was really shocked after seeing the contents of the record crystal.

"Eyes are just the price."

Xiangong Ling was holding those crystal stones, they were not heavy, but Chuan's chest hurt, and his palms were covered by another pair of hands.

"After the priest taught me the Department, there are only three chances to see you, and the last one is left...I want to keep it until the last time."

Jade fingers touched his eyebrows, "How bad is it?"

"The previous blindness was temporary, but now, it's just that I can't recognize the color, I'm used to it."

Yue Qinghui turned her face to the side and let the hand caress her face, showing a rare childish look: "It doesn't prevent me from recognizing you."

Xiangong Ling simply put the other hand on it: "Is it still okay?"

Yue Qinghui looked at him with tranquil eyes, and asked back: "Do you mind, Master?"

Instead of answering was a shallow kiss.

Xian Gong Ling didn't miss his reaction, but saw Yue Qinghui froze, her pupils were tightly condensed, and it was hard to hide her stupefaction.

...It's a bit pitiful.

He couldn't help turning his face sideways to kiss one or two more, superficially.

"Did I ever say that I like you?"

Yue Qinghui tightened her fingers and shook her head.

"Okay." Even though she was well prepared in her heart, Xiangong Ling couldn't restrain the tension that came from nowhere.

"I am pleased with you, sincerely, I don't know...you are willing to love me all and marry me."

I don't know when the night fell, passing through the formation, the moon was bright and the wind was clear, the person who was leading the way finally stopped, but he didn't let go of his hand.

Xiangong Ling followed him to a stop, the wind carried water vapor, and was soaked in the damp and cold air directly.

The Zhongxian River, which is as gentle as a blue jewel, shows its deep and secluded shadow under the moonlight in the night. In the thousands of depths, the cluster of fire-like brightness becomes more and more eye-catching. .

The painted boat just docked by the riverside, and the lanterns and silk fluttered in the wind, embellishing the entire twilight just like adorning a painted boat.

It looked familiar, Xiangong Ling looked it over carefully, and found that it was the materials he bought not long ago, he couldn't help saying: "You...when..."

"It started when you said you were getting married." Yue Qinghui smiled in his eyes, "I'm afraid you will go back on your word, why, didn't you just go back on it?"

Xiangong Ling also curled her lips slightly: "I want to marry with all my heart, how can I go back on my word?"

These words were a little foul, and while his heart was pounding, Yue Qinghui stared at the smile on his lips as if he was sucked in. Just about to do something, Xiangong Ling lowered his head and took out two stacked The long box was placed on the deck, Yue Qinghui looked at the box again, and suddenly reacted, but he couldn't stop him from opening it.

The bottom of the box was empty, Xiangong Ling looked up at the hesitant person, and immediately understood, "What did you do?"

Yue Qinghui took out her hand from behind her back, and there was a red dress in her hand, which was the missing wedding dress in the box.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, Yue Qinghui explained with some embarrassment: "At that time... I thought Master was going to marry someone else, so..."

Xiangong Ling understood, and couldn't restrain the raised corners of her lips, she couldn't help laughing lowly, her clear voice seemed drunk, the smile hadn't passed, but her shoulders were getting heavier.

Light eyes looked at the person on top of him, "Do you want to change your clothes?"

"Change."

"Then get up and go."

Yue Qinghui didn't give way, and said, "I'll help you."

Xiangong Ling didn't know what he was doing, seeing that he didn't intend to get up, she let him do it.When undressing, Yue Qinghui moved proficiently and skillfully, but it didn't matter when she touched her body, her fingertips were rubbing against a thin layer of cloth.

The moon hid and hid in the clouds, Xiangong Ling couldn't help but said: "...I suspect you are taking advantage of it."

Yue Qinghui: "May I wipe it?"

After a moment of silence, the two men met each other's probing eyes, but they touched and separated in an instant.

When they finally changed their clothes, Xiangong Ling's eyes couldn't help but fixate on Yue Qinghui.

"……very nice."

Yueqing Huijun's face was stained with a layer of crimson, and his long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, "Master is the one."

He lowered his eyes to look at the clothes, and he didn't know what he thought of. Holding the three recording crystals in his palm, he suddenly said:

"I want to see you, at any cost. I see you, and I want to see you again. When I can really keep you by my side, I hate my incompleteness... I also feel too greedy, so this is fine. I'm afraid of getting too much. I can't keep you."

Xiangong Ling pursed her lips slightly, and consciously moved closer to him, sticking close together. "Will you feel at ease when you become a couple, form a bond, and depend on each other for life and death?"

When these words came from Xiangong Ling's mouth, they were always somewhat distorted, so that Yueqing Huidan listened to it, but it was as if there was a gap, and it couldn't be realized.

Xian Gongling stared into his eyes and said seriously: "Maybe I don't understand that kind of worry. I never believe in fate. Would you like to believe me? Just once."

Yue Qinghui grasped the spar tightly, the irregular shape stuck in the palm of his hand, and the short-lived images recorded in it have been with him for many years, engraved in his mind and imprinted in his heart all the time, and now, the most cherished one is already by his side .

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like only a moment, he made up his mind, and finally let go of his hand, the three crystals suddenly cracked, shattered and scattered in the palm of his hand.

The palm covered the fragmentation, felt the shape of the gravel for the last time, and gripped it tightly, he couldn't deny the sense of dependence that had been lingering in his heart all the time. After years of practice, he had developed an addiction, and he always felt that there were countless falsehoods , and reluctant, inseparable.

In the end, he hit hard and threw it into the distance with all his strength. The gravel splashed in the water with ripples of different depths, shimmering in fragments, and finally fell down one after another until they went deep and disappeared.

After doing this, he looked nervously at the person who was still living next to him, next to him, and the illusion of being hard to let go was as if he had truly let go.

... He didn't lie to me, he's still here.

As if aware of his uneasiness and trance, Xiangong Ling raised his hair and stroked his hair, just like every time in the past, he said: "I will always be here."

In the past, he was not good at words, and he would silently comfort him like this. The clear breath was clearly repulsive, but he always wanted people to approach him so much. This familiar feeling could not be faked. Yue Qinghui finally relaxed a little, and fell heavily before his eyes. into darkness.

But he is not afraid, because in this endless darkness, there is a pair of gentle hands that strongly support him, preventing him from falling further, and even falling into his embrace, it seems to be thrown into the frosty plum branch , making people shiver uncontrollably, shivering from the cold, yet so at ease.

He knew from a very young age that with the presence of the master, the darkness of the world would hardly hurt him, and the haze would go away from him, and it would be irrelevant.

He is the only salvation and the best master.

☆, finale

When the consciousness came back to the cage, there was still darkness in front of him, he squinted his eyes subconsciously, his forehead felt a little cool, Yue Lixian gradually got used to it, and after he was a little awake, he half sat up.

The hand on his forehead wavered before his eyes.

"Can you see it?"

Her pupils stared straight at Xiangong Ling, whose expression was tense and cold, making it difficult to make fun of him, so Yue Lixian nodded and replied, "It's all right now."

Dark clouds drifted past, and the brilliance through the window diffused into the room, illuminating the face, the long-lost color made Yue Lixian dazzled for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and pulled the person over by his collar.

Xiangong Ling never thought that he would be so lively as soon as he woke up, and let him lick and kiss in a daze, his hands were so frozen in mid-air, not knowing whether to push people away or let them go.

After the thin lips were soaked with a layer of bright red, Yue Lixian stepped back a few minutes, licked the corners of her lips quite satiated, but her eyes were still full of meaning, and she came over like a hook.

Xiangong Ling looked away, and couldn't help saying in her heart: "It really is a bad study."

As if not aware of the person's avoidance, Yue Lixian approached him again, sniffed his neck lightly, and discussed seriously: "How about we not get off the boat for these three days?"

This sounded really strange, Xiangong Ling thought about it carefully, but didn't notice anything strange, but it didn't affect his rejection: "Not good."

Yue Lixian's eyes showed pity, but Yubai's neck was in front of him, he resisted to leave nothing behind, but his arms tightened for a moment, and he groped around the man, "I was still young a few days ago, Master It's not getting any stronger."

Xiangongling didn't answer, grabbed his hand and easily moved aside, went outside and opened the curtain, the surroundings were pitch black, and the moonlight disappeared completely at some point, leaving only the light and shadow of the lantern shaking in the wind.

Then he asked, "Where are you going?"

Yue Lixian pretended to be puzzled, because of the tossing just now, the gorgeous wedding dress was spread messily on the bed, the clarity and charm in the bottom of the eyes were so seamlessly blended together, the smile on the part of the lips is quite impressive I want to wrap him in a blanket...

The shallow eyes only glanced at him and quickly retracted. The figure of the man was separated by the heavy curtain, and he really left.

Yue Lixian was a little frustrated just now: It's not that Shizun didn't waver, it's because he's not good at it...it doesn't work?

Although the night is getting darker, the outside is still brighter. The fishing fires on both sides of the boat seem to be leading, neither far nor near.

Yue Lixian also sat on the board of the boat, pointing slightly forward, taking time to relax: "Where are you going, master guess?"

Wanqian Yuhuo fell into his eyes and glowed, Xian Gongling was in no mood to guess, touched the side of his eyes, and confirmed again: "That's great?"

"If you don't leave, I'll be fine." Yue Lixian was half joking, looking at the Qiankun bag handed over by the other party, she was puzzled at first, then looked at the scroll with the storage bag on the side, and suddenly understood.

He took the object in a very serious manner, and opened the scroll that he had glanced at before, pretending to be surprised, but his acting skills were not so good: "What is this?"

Xiangong Ling had no choice but to cooperate: "...a letter of appointment."

Yue Lixian seriously looked down at the expensive items on the list, but frowned slightly, which made Xiangong Ling's heart tighten, afraid that he would be dissatisfied.

Yue Lixian finally closed the scroll again, and said: "I can accept it, but it's almost too close, not sincere enough."

Xiangongling rarely asked nervously: "What else is there?"

Yue Lixian began to look far away, "Master, do you ever remember that you also shot me here."

Unexpectedly, Xiangongling almost bit his tongue when he turned over the old accounts so far away: "I didn't..."

Yue Lixian stopped him: "You didn't? You didn't make a move, or you didn't suppress me, or didn't you harm someone's dream?"

"..."... Do you blame him for dreaming?

Seeing that Xian Gongling silently stopped rebutting, he continued: "Master once disregarded people's wishes and attacked me who was ignorant back then. It was like this at that time, but now he retreats more. Master doesn't think it's unjustifiable?"

Listening to his nonsense, Xiangong Ling couldn't say anything serious, feeling helpless in her heart.

However, to say that there is no estrangement from him... Naturally, it is impossible. After all, it was an accident that he would bring Yue Lixian back. Out of the purity between master and apprentice, I didn't think much about it.

The impressions I used to have in the past will not disappear, and now even though I know that the other party is an adult, and I do have feelings for him that surpass master and apprentice, but the hurdle in my heart is not something that can be overcome, and he cannot guarantee that he will treat him now. The connivance of various acts is not due to the instinct of the elders to give in.

Xiangong Ling looked at him, trying to get him to say more, so that he could tell what he wanted.

But Yue Lixian didn't say much, she opened her eyes and let him look at him, inexplicably, even though it was vague, Xiangong Ling could decipher something, her expression was calm, and some crimson color quietly spread on the tips of her ears.

He tentatively leaned over, and it's not like he hasn't done this before, but now it's difficult to go any further.As soon as he touched it, he felt a burst of force engulfing some storms, he couldn't wait to rush towards him, Yue Lixian pressed him against him and fought back.

I don't know when the boat knocked onto the shore lightly, and the sky began to shine brightly. Yue Lixian reluctantly let go of him, and buried her head in arranging the clothes with him, but it became more and more messy, and suddenly said seriously: "I won't go down today, right?" ?”

Xian Gongling glanced at the two rows of brightly lit red lanterns on the trees along the bank, obviously it had been prepared for a long time.

"Aren't you here to marry me today?"

Yue Lixian then lowered his head, fastened his belt diligently, and there was no confusion.Then he dug out a wedding silk from nowhere, and looked at Xiangongling expectantly.

It's okay to cooperate with him, Xiangong Ling didn't hesitate, and just reached out to take the red silk head, who knows that Yue Lixian pulled out another red hijab, it seems that he still wants him to wear it, Xiangong Ling fell silent For a moment, she refused in her heart, and put the hijab on his face, Yue Lixian shook her head, but she didn't shake it off, and she didn't intend to take it off.

"Ah Ling, you have to take care of it. If I fall, this hijab will be replaced by you."

Xiangong Ling also led him away, and his shoes and boots fell on the red carpet. When he turned around, he saw that the man was walking steadily even though his head was covered, and he felt a shock in his heart. Before he could step on the last few Steps, took him over and carried him down firmly.

There are lanterns on both sides of the road, and a wide blanket is spread on the ground. If you keep moving forward, you don't need to recognize the way at all.

"This is?"

Yue Lixian sensed what he was pointing at, and explained: "I heard that when you get married, you have to step over the brazier."

"..." Xiangong Ling looked at the formation that could be described as a wall of fire several feet in front of him: "Is this a brazier?"

... The brazier is just the brazier, Xian Gongling held the wedding silk tightly in his hand, and led him into the formation. A palace in the distance came into view like this. The lights and festoons shine brightly.

This palace looked familiar, Xiangong Ling thought for a moment, and matched the name with the one in memory.

He seldom saw the appearance of this palace, and the decoration on the outside was even more confusing. If it is said that he had the most contact with it, it was probably only the water pavilion.

The writing on the plaque is clearly visible.

——The Hall of Immortals.

"I know Master doesn't like this place, and I once wanted to tear it down, but it has a good name, and the layout is barely eye-catching, and it's about you, so it's been kept to this day."

The eyelashes drooped a few inches, "I don't like it."

Sensing his emotions, Yue Lixian knew to avoid this corner, but couldn't help feeling jealous, she reached out and was about to lift off the hijab, and then lowered it down: "Master still likes it?!"

"No..." Xiangong Ling somehow got involved in the question of liking or not, even if she didn't feel disgusted, she probably wouldn't like it in front of him, so she just said, "I like you."

Yue Lixian stopped suddenly, and she couldn't see his expression through the layer of silk and satin, so she was finally appeased.

He just hummed: "... let's go then."

Don't count it.

Xiangongling confirmed several times that he really did not lose his temper, so he walked with him with the red silk, and did not dare to ask "Since the hijab is troublesome, why don't you take it off".

When he walked all the way into the inner hall along the blanket paved road, he became a little nervous just now. He picked up the silk-wrapped mahogany scale with his plain hand, touched the corner of the hijab and gently lifted it, and felt that he was already bright and smiling. filled.

Yue Lixian poured the wine spontaneously, the two golden cups on the seat were also tied down by the silk satin, the two cups were filled, Xiangong Ling smelled the wine, it was the one that Yin Yao brought that day The altar of peach blossom wine, because he was slightly drunk, he thought it would be thrown away.

Yue Lixian handed him a glass: "It's rare for Master to get drunk, so I'll drink with you."

Recalling that time, Xiangong Ling took the wine bottle and was silent for a moment: "I am serious about courtship."

"I know." Yue Lixian chuckled, "Even if you are really drunk, Master will not joke about such things, but thanks to it, I really have to wait, and I don't know when it will be until you hold back A few words."

Xiangong Ling never drank with him, most of the time it was him who drank, and he just watched from the sidelines, the only time they drank together was actually wedding wine.

After performing the wedding ceremony and drinking it in one gulp, Xiangong Ling peeked at him through the rim of the cup, and quickly closed his gaze before he realized it.

The wine bottle was gently put aside, the curtains were slowly opened and lowered, and she was determined to double cultivation, but at this moment she was still tied up, in contrast, Yue Lixian was active and tight, causing Xiangong Ling to look sideways, as if she was looking at him The reaction was so strange.

Yue Lixian explained calmly: "I am not familiar with Master's body."

Xiangong Ling pulled his hand expressionlessly, and pushed him to the couch: "It's useless to talk less."

Hearing several cracking sounds from below, Xiangong Ling glanced at the number of red dates and peanuts on the bed, and wondered: "What is this?"

"Marriage customs in the world, auspicious omen, early birth of a precious son."

Xian Gongling was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you born?"

Yue Lixian stared at him with a clear smile, and said smoothly: "Student."

After laughing, Xiangongling raised his fingers to remove those objects, and concentrated on the place where his hands were clasped. The spiritual breath spread from there to the inner mansion, and a warm current that no one was familiar with surged into the field. The foreheads touched each other, clearly Not yet ready, but a corner of intimacy has been touched.

"Do you really want to?"

Yue Lixian chuckled a few times: "At this point, why is Master still asking such stupid things?"

The knot in her heart has not yet been resolved, Xiangong Ling choked in her throat: "...Don't call me Shizun."

Yue Lixian leaned on the gold silk pillow and glanced at him with her head tilted. She flowed like silk, her self-contained charm revealed a lot of her nature, and she deliberately said, "What's that called, Mr. Xianggong? Your Excellency?"

Xiangong Ling raised her hand to cover his mouth.

After a while, there was really a pause, but he didn't react much, his face was still dull, he pulled his hand, and wiped the saliva on his inner skirt in a slow and unhurried way.

After a while, Xiangongling felt the arm that was on his shoulder tighten again, and asked hurriedly, "Uncomfortable?"

Yue Lixian narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was enduring it, he felt uncomfortable if he didn't reply, he just said: "What are you going to do?"

Xiangong Ling pursed her lips slightly, and finally told her thoughts truthfully.

"... That's it. Just wait until the Dao Deed is completed. It shouldn't be too long."

Yue Lixian felt her scalp numb, and said patiently: "Master didn't even do his homework? Are you going to force it?"

Xiangong Ling was a little dazed, but she didn't know where to do her homework in detail, so she hesitated and said, "I think it can be done."

Recalling his rampant and messy kissing skills back then, Yue Lixian felt a toothache, and he really didn't want to feel more pain, so he firmly pushed him away: "I don't think so, Master... We are here to have fun, not come Go to the execution ground."

To be honest, Xiangong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, this matter is not urgent, it's better to take it easy.

But without noticing a flip, he was firmly held under him, with no intention of stopping.

Xiangong Ling: "...what do you mean?"

Yue Lixian said, "Continue, naturally the apprentice will serve you. As for the other things, let's wait for the master to order. After all, on the big day, the lotus warms the tent, and the spring night, the master still wants to live up to it. "I added in my heart: don't leave any painful memories.

I have to say that Yue Lixian has indeed practiced a set of tricks to seduce people. Every time Xiangong Ling retreats or even becomes impatient, his soft words are enough to restrain people, and he uses both soft and hard methods. I regret it, but I don't even have a chance to regret it, so I can only admit it.

Xian Gongling is in this predicament. If he follows his method, the key is to form a bond, and whether he likes it or not is secondary. In addition, the other party was once his disciple, so the psychological pressure is too much for him now. It is an overload, so it can be said that the more straightforward and neat, the sooner you get out, the better.

How could he be so annoying and pestering.

After finally regaining some sense of sanity, Xiangong Ling realized that the Dao deed had been concluded... There was really no need to continue.

So the jade arm was placed in front of the man's chest with one hand to spread some distance, and his hands could still feel his strong heart pounding.

"……enough."

While rubbing his ears and temples together, that grinding force emerged again, Yue Lixian pressed against his ear: "Is it enough?"

Shocked until the roots of his ears went soft, Xiangongling said resolutely: "Stop."

At this moment, Xiangong Ling really recalled that Yue Lixian always had a skill called "Unintelligible", and if he wanted to run, it was too late, it was already too late.

Unprepared for a moment, he snorted suddenly, scolded a bastard in his heart, and then slapped him hard on the face: "Why...suddenly..."

Yue Lixian let him pinch him, his face was still full of spring, he teased and said: "Why, Master can't bear it?"

Feeling shameless, Xiangong Ling slapped him on the back of the neck.

"Okay." Seeing that he was really angry, Yue Lixian said like this.Xiangong Ling thought that he would be submissive and coaxing people like before, but this time it was not the case, he didn't even say the words of coaxing, and buried his head in biting his neck, the sound of applause was quickly covered by others.

He only heard him say vaguely: "I have the right to instigate it as a master."

Xian Gongling gritted her teeth, scolding the evil sons, evil disciples, evil grandsons countless times in her heart, she was finally defeated by reason, but she wanted to get angry, and she lost her temper, which gave people the opportunity to do evil again and act recklessly.

Yue Lixian loves his suppressed voice so much, it's like a flaming ball hits a clear spring pool, and the roaring and boiling gurgling surges out, even if it is frozen nine feet, no one can escape the blazing fire , The scorching melting, can't be suppressed at all, the crimson traces left by the scorching are all over the place, gradually turning blue and purple, and twisting horizontally.

Taste the fruit for the first time, eat the marrow to know the taste, this greedy pursuit can't be filled no matter what, only over and over again, tirelessly and endlessly entangled.

So, the next day, Yue Lixian "got what he wanted" and lost the tenderness he deserved on the second day of his wedding, and smiled wryly at the cold bedside.

Afterwards, no matter how nicely he spoke and tried his best, Xiangong Ling didn't look good on him anymore, she was completely as cold as ice, ignoring him as nothing, the air temperature dropped to freezing point at one point, and the moon was far away. invisible.

At that time, Yue Lixian brought a cup of tea persistently, and offered it with extremely respectful hands. He was originally born upright, and when he didn't make trouble, he barely looked like a gentleman. People are disgusted.

Xian Gongling stared at him coldly, looking at the wedding dress on him was an eyesore, his original clothes had been hidden somewhere by this man, so he had to change into the same crimson color.

She glanced at the cup of tea again, but she still didn't speak, but she wasn't so stingy that she didn't even take a cup of tea.

He also complied, took a sip rather perfunctorily, and was about to put it back on the table.

Yue Lixian opened his mouth, and the words were not surprising: "Today's serving of tea is to honor parents, thank you Master for your kindness in nurturing."

Xiangongling choked, neither vomited nor swallowed, and when struggling, the tea had already slipped down her throat, no matter how unstable her hand was, she simply fell heavily to the ground.

Yue Lixian stared at the debris at his feet, tidied it up in twos and twos, talking nonsense: "Every year is safe."

Xiangongling grabbed his collar, the veins popped on his forehead, "You're angry with me, aren't you?"

Seeing that he finally answered, Yue Lixian calmly agreed: "I was wrong."

Soon he talked to himself again, and asked: "I am serving the elders, I only have one master, what does Ah Ling care about?"

Xiangong Ling calmed down a bit, let go of him, and after thinking about it for a while, he did not do anything wrong, and his aura dropped a lot: "...It was my fault."

The corners of Yue Lixian's lips curled up extremely quickly, and then returned to a normal look in an instant.

He moved another bamboo chair as before, and watched the fallen flowers with him in the courtyard, suddenly said: "I saw something."

Xiangongling hummed slowly, not being able to adapt to the "thawed relationship", and asked, "What?"

A few petals of pink fragrance swirled down, Yue Lixian's eyes gradually drooped down following the arc across.

"The last time you had with him, I remembered it after the bond was formed last night."

This time, Xiangong Ling really fell silent.

"You care about him?"

"……Um."

"How do I compare with him?"

"It can't be compared."

"It's really a comparison." Yue Lixian turned her head and looked directly at him: "Who do you care about more?"

Xiangong Ling pursed her lips: "You."

I thought he would be satisfied, but Yue Lixian said: "It's strange to say, a little sad."

"..." Xiangong Ling was speechless for a moment, "If I said it was him, would you still eat it?"

Yue Lixian nodded without feeling anything wrong.

Xian Gongling stroked the top of his hair, and said seriously: "He is my cherished junior, you are the person I love the most, I know, you are different, I am different from the past... and no matter what, my heart is with you." It's only you, don't be sad."

Yue Lixian looked at him, as if he had discovered something novel, but he forgot his emotions: "...Who am I to you?"

Xiangong Ling didn't hide anymore: "I said I admire, not just talking about it, I'm in love with you."

The bamboo chair beside him was suddenly emptied, and Xiangong Ling covered his lips that he wanted to kiss with his hands.

Yue Lixian leaned on the space between his legs with one knee, rather dissatisfied: "No kiss?"

Xiangong Ling kissed his hair on the temples perfunctorily, but it was rare to take the initiative: "Restrain it."

There was interest in Yue Lixian's eyes: he could have another choice - to tie him up directly.But right now, it's not bad.

But he didn't give up on discussing: "Master, next time we will use our divine sense..."

This time Xiangong Ling kissed the right place, Yue Lixian blinked her eyes, and simply put her arms around his neck, fulfilled the kiss as she wished, then raised her knees and leaned directly on his body, finding a comfortable position and refused to come down , Xiangongling indulged him helplessly, and naively thought: just this time.

Nesting on the back, blowing the breeze, basking in the sun, listening to the heartbeat, occasionally petals falling on the body, and enjoying the rain of flowers, if the wind is a little faster, it will be baptism.

He closed his eyes, and his voice was extremely soft, as if he would fall asleep at any time: "Are you still going?"

I felt the warmth in my hair again, dyed with the smell of sunlight, the warmth in my sleeves collided with the coolness of my fingertips, quiet and gentle.

"I can't go, I like you, it doesn't matter how bad you are."

The moon lifts lightly