Jealousy is a powerful emotion that can make people lose their reason and IQ. Since ancient times, countless people have fallen on these two words, with few exceptions.

If it is a female protagonist who has grown and matured in the later stage, simple stimulation cannot make the other party lose his mind, but at this time, Yue Qiuruo is just a girl in her twenties, no matter how scheming she is, she has not enough experience and her heart is still very young .

So without any accident, Yue Qiuruo quickly recovered from his 'injury' within two days after he went to the stone room to stimulate him, and then went to Biyun Peak to start a quick operation.

Yue Qiuruo can bear with Ji Changfeng's attention, but he can't tolerate Yan Xiu's attention.

He was also from the Hehuan sect, and based on Lian Mour's appearance of seducing men, Yue Qiuruo would not be so foolish as to believe that he really just came to the righteous sect to learn from him.

Seeing this, Lian Mourn didn't stop him, he was happy to watch the play, this is what he wanted.

He has a deep understanding of what kind of fool Yan Xiu is, and with Yue Qiuruo's current rank, it is impossible to get it right away. If the other party can really make Yan Xiu fall in love immediately, then he will be convinced to lose.

Soon, Yue Qiuruo lived up to his expectations and successfully created a new gossip, covering him up and becoming a new focus of discussion in the sect.

Yue Qiuruo has been quite famous in Zhengdao Sect these years because of her pretty looks and her status as a "disciple of Elder Feng". She has been in contact with Yan Xiuben on weekdays, and many people in the sect privately regard them as golden boys and jade girls pair.

So now she only needs to show a little bit, and the gossip and gossip in the sect will immediately turn around.

After all, no matter how much mourning makes people daydream, it can't change the fact that he is a man, because men and women are not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals, but they are not mainstream. The two ways of evil and demons are quite prevalent.

Of course, the scandal between Senior Brother Yan and Senior Sister Yue is much more credible than the scandal with Junior Brother Yue...

When Lian Mour heard the gossip from Gong Changjun's help, he rolled on the bed in the room laughing a few times, and gave the extremely cooperative heroine 32 likes in his heart.

Seeing his unruly, heartless appearance, Feng Yan couldn't help shaking his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.

But some people are happy and some people are worried.

Yue Qiuruo's scandal made Lian Mourn happy, while Ji Changfeng's mood was not so good, his eyes were dark, and countless gloom surged in his eyes, and the cold air overflowing from his body almost froze the entire cave.

Any man will not be happy when he hears rumors that the person he likes has a relationship with other men, etc. Ji Changfeng in the early stage of the plot is also a very possessive person, and he has long regarded the heroine as his future wife.

Now, if Yue Qiuruo took the initiative to go to Biyun Peak to get close to Yan Xiu, it would be the same as cuckolding him, and Ji Changfeng was so angry that he smashed the entire cave with his palm, which is a good situation.

However, the feeling of being cold in the cave all day is not very pleasant even for mourning. He is only in the foundation building stage, and he can't stand the coercion of the great power in the fusion stage.

Helpless, Lian Mour had no choice but to go to the spirit vegetable field on Jiantao Peak to pick some fruits and vegetables to make a few plates of delicacies, and was going to send them over to stroke the tiger's fur.

"I don't practice all day long, I just study some useless things. Ji Changfeng is getting angry. You should be careful not to be self-defeating at this moment. Cultivators don't eat at all..."

Seeing those plates of delicate and delicious meals, Feng Yan felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

Lian Mou is not a roundworm in his stomach. I don't know what he is thinking, but he feels that Feng Motou has been talking too much recently, and he also likes to meddle in his business.

"It doesn't matter how much effect it has. The important thing is that if you don't do it, you will have no chance at all. I don't take advantage of this time to gain Ji Changfeng's favorability. The fusion period will last for more than ten years, even tens of hundreds of years. At that time When will I get the Yin Soul Ginseng? Senior, why has your IQ suddenly dropped recently? It's so strange..."

"The deity reminded you kindly, just don't listen."

The tone was inexplicably a little annoyed, and then fell silent after speaking.

He couldn't respond even after shouting a few times, but he just felt that the devil was really inexplicable recently, and the cold flower was developing in the direction of the proud dog.

For the time being, forget about Feng Motou who lost his temper for no reason.

Lian Mourned put away his thoughts, and knocked on Ji Changfeng's door with a 'love meal', because it was important to get down to business.

"What's the matter?"

In the house today, Ji Changfeng's voice is a bit gloomy, and the softness and tenderness of the past have completely disappeared. He finally verified the mood setting that is cloudy and uncertain. One can imagine how he feels.

Lian Mou was still a little uneasy, but he had already walked to the door, and he definitely didn't give up the reason to go back, so he bit the bullet and asked,

"Master, I just made a few small dishes, how about giving them to you to taste? They are all dishes from the spirit vegetable field, they are delicious, and there is also amber honey, which I specially picked from the cliff, it is hundreds of years old Produced by spirit bees..."

The voice is wary, and the deliberate ingratiating mannerisms are evident.

To be honest, for this meal to coax Ji Changfeng, he put in a lot of effort and sincerity, he got stung several times on the head while picking honey, the century-old spirit bee hurt him to death.

Ji Changfeng is a powerful monk in the fusion stage, with a strong spiritual sense, he can see him outside without opening the door.

He had no appetite at all, but when he saw the red, swollen bumps on Lian Mour's face stung by bees, as well as his cautious and slightly worried eyes, he couldn't help feeling soft, and opened the stone door with a flick of his sleeve.

"come in."

After getting permission, Lian Mou breathed a sigh of relief, and went in with his things.

There is only a small night pearl inlaid in the stone house, and the optical fiber is dim. Although the monk's night vision ability is strong, this kind of atmosphere is always very depressing, just like Ji Changfeng's long-term suppressed heart.

This man is actually quite pitiful. He was not loved by his family when he was young. He embarked on the road of cultivating immortals and practiced exercises by mistake and ruined his appearance. Absolutely not.

The darkness of this room is like the darkness of the other party's heart.

Lian Mou glanced at Ji Changfeng's slightly scarlet eyes on the futon, put the food on the table, took a few moonstones specially used by monks for lighting from the storage bag, and placed them in the four corners of the stone house. After the room was lit up, I was helpless to speak,

"Master, if you are in a bad mood, you can talk to Xixian to resolve it. Why are you sulking and tossing yourself in the room? How can you get better when you are in a dark mood..."

"I'm practicing for my teacher."

Ji Changfeng's tone was pale and stiff, obviously unwilling to admit his feelings.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Lian Mou wittily handed over the chopsticks to stroke his hair before saying,

"Then master, taste the dishes cooked by Xixian first. Although you have big grains, food and clothing are human nature. Occasionally, it is always a good thing. Especially this cup of honey tea, the master must drink. Xixian has suffered a great crime because of this thing." , look, here and here, it's full of bee stings..."

Saying that, Lian Mourn pointed to the redness and swelling on his face, feeling a little aggrieved and helpless, making it easy for him to do the task.

Ji Changfeng had already seen his face that was terribly stung by bees, and he was already soft-hearted. No matter how much anger he had, he was dissipated by such flattering persuasion.

He was angry with Qiu Ruo, and it had nothing to do with Xi Xian, in order to please him, the little apprentice went to collect honey to show his hospitality. Although he didn't care for things, he cared for him.

The cold pool in his heart turned into warm spring water, Ji Changfeng took the chopsticks, couldn't resist stretching out his hand to use his spiritual power, covering the red and swollen face of the little apprentice in front of him to heal others,

"Your good intentions are appreciated by the teacher. Don't do such stupid things next time. With your little cultivation, you dare to steal the honey of the Breitling bee. If you meet the queen bee, it won't be these bags."

"Is the master in a better mood now?"

Lian mourned and didn't answer, caring about other issues, with anticipation in his eyes.

Ji Changfeng had never had such a focused gaze on himself, his heart was sore, he explained in a gentle voice,

"I'm not in a bad mood as a teacher, it's just that I encountered a bottleneck in my research on the exercises recently."

"Master, don't lie to me. I can see that it's... because of my sister, right?"

Affirmative and slightly cautious tentative inquiries.

When it comes to the person he cares about, Ji Changfeng's mood suddenly drops again, and his voice is dull, "No."

"That's right, Master likes my sister. I'm in a bad mood after hearing the rumors about Brother Yan and my sister. Master, you like Senior Sister."

Lian Mourning bluntly pointed out.

The inner world was being spied on, and Ji Changfeng's atmosphere was a little gloomy, and he remained silent.

When a master falls in love with an apprentice, it violates morality. He doesn't care about such secular rules. He doesn't care what others say. He doesn't care about what he likes. It is wishful thinking.

Seeing the person he likes get close to other men, but he has no position to stop him, how can this make him suppress his anger.

"It's none of your business, get out."

Ji Changfeng clenched his fists, his mood fluctuated.

He was afraid that he could lose control of his emotions and get angry and hurt his young apprentice. Mispractice exercises back then not only ruined his appearance, made him look hideous and terrifying, but also left him with stubborn diseases. When he was angry, he would easily go mad and lose his mind.

"Master Xixian doesn't care who he likes, but whether the master is happy or not is none of Xixian's business."

Lian Mou didn't move, she stood where she was, her clear eyes met Ji Changfeng's, and her tone carried an unwavering stubbornness.

"Master, I have not been in your sect for a long time, but ever since I first saw you in Baijia Town, I knew that Master is the best and most powerful person in the world. I want to worship you as my teacher, and being by my side is the most beautiful thing in the world." The biggest wish in this life is that you are the person who treats Xi Xian the best besides A Niang. Master’s emotions are also Xi Xian’s. I can’t see Master being unhappy..."

"I've never done anything, and you don't understand me, so why do you think being a teacher treats you well?"

Staring at the confessed young man in front of him, Ji Changfeng's scarlet eyes gradually cleared up, and the phrase "I can't see Master is unhappy" was very pleasant, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"There is no need to prove whether it is good or bad. I can feel it in my heart. It is the best if Master treats me sincerely. Therefore, Master, why don't you torment yourself for Senior Sister, and she doesn't know if you are like this... Besides, there is no fragrance in the world." Grass, if you are so good, many people will like it."

At the end of the persuasion, the young man turned his eyes to the side, as if he was dodging a bit, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Ji Changfeng's heart trembled inexplicably, and he didn't know how to answer. He just felt that looking at the person in front of him and listening to the other person's voice, his heart seemed to be blown by the breeze and feathers. It felt wonderful.

He felt a throbbing desire to reach out and pull her into his arms to hug this rare warmth.

But it didn't happen, Lian Mourn took a step back a moment before he made a move, and then looked at him again, there was a little water ripple in those clear eyes, and his voice was firm,

"If the master really has to be a senior sister, Xixian will definitely help the master achieve his wish. The master has a good rest, and I will go out first."

After finishing speaking, Lian Mour turned around and left quickly, leaving behind Ji Changfeng who didn't understand.

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