The lingering melody came to my ears, and it also made the prodigal son no longer have a trace of reason.

He first provoked some cunning.

Then he walked directly into the back garden.

"Ah~"

Gu Qingcheng's delicate body trembled, and her jade hands tightened the thin bed sheet.

...............

..............

"Uh."

()

"Hmm~"

Gu Qingcheng couldn't help screaming coquettishly, this kind of different feeling and experience made her feel a little strange.

"Qingcheng, I love you."

The prodigal son put his chin on her fragrant shoulder and said softly.

"Officer~I love you too~"

Gu Qingcheng's bewildered pretty face is not full of love, he said infatuatedly.

Immediately, the prodigal son Miao hit her red lips again, and he loved her again uncontrollably.

.............

The next day.

The sun was scorching, inside the main square of the Lingdao Sect.

Countless disciples gathered in the square, and they all stared at the beautiful and slightly majestic suzerain on the high platform in front of them with respect.

I saw Gu Qingcheng standing on the high platform, talking about something with a serious face.

As for the prodigal son who was standing beside him, his mind was wandering, looking at the disciples below him blankly.

After lingering with Gu Qingcheng last night, he was dragged to this central square early in the morning.

It is said that he will be appointed as the new Great Elder in front of all the disciples.

But at this moment, he was still recalling the madness and greed of last night in his mind.

He didn't pay attention to the scene of the Great Elder awarding honors at this moment.

Suddenly, his distracted eyes focused on one place.

"Zhixuan? Moonless?"

He muttered to himself, and accidentally saw the two disciples standing at the rear of all the disciples.

They were also looking at him at this moment, with happy smiles on their faces.

He also felt warm about this, and smiled kindly at the two good disciples.

Now that they haven't gone back for several days, I don't know if they miss themselves?

The prodigal son thought so in his heart, and suddenly felt that all his life revolved around women, and they were all peerless beauties.

I have to say that my luck is really good.

"Then the convening of this meeting is over, everyone should leave."

Gu Qingcheng's slightly majestic voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

He looked at the slightly majestic beautiful woman in front of him, and said seriously:

"Qingcheng, we will set off tomorrow."

When Gu Qingcheng heard the words, he turned to meet his eyes, his slightly majestic expression did not change, but his voice was indeed pleasant: "Okay."

The prodigal son narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that she looked so strange, did she really have to be in a place where no one was around to show the real her?

.............

Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of black eyes were full of panic, and the pupils also kept shrinking rapidly.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

He breathed heavily.

Tears soaked his back, and beads of sweat covered his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly looked at his heart, and after finding that it was unharmed, he put his hand on it and touched it again.

There is no pain, only the pounding heartbeat.

His face was immediately covered with astonishment, and then a memory flooded into his mind, causing him to put his hands on his forehead, his expression changed from astonishment to pain.

After a while, the pained look on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes were filled with astonishment and shock again.

Yourself.

Reborn?

"you're awake?"

A pleasant and worrying sound came to his ears, which brought him back to his senses suddenly, and he looked up at the door.

...................

"Master."

"Congratulations, you have become a great elder~"

Looking at Zhixuan who was waving at him from a distance, the prodigal son couldn't help but curled up his lips and smiled lightly.

Standing beside her, Jiang Wuyue also had a hint of joy on her face, but she couldn't express her inner thoughts as directly as Zhixuan.

Relatively reserved.

"Go, Master will take you out to play."

The prodigal son approached the two of them, and said with a light smile.

"really?"

"Yeah! (^-^)v"

Ye Zhixuan jumped up happily when she heard the words, she hadn't left Lingdao Sect for several months.

There was also a hint of anticipation on Jiang Wuyue's pretty face.

The prodigal son moved his gaze to her and asked softly:

"Wu Yue, do you want to go?"

"Ah."

Jiang Wuyue hummed lightly, then nodded, and she could clearly see a trace of expectation on her rather cold face.

Seeing this, Ye Zhixuan's eyes showed a strange color, and her red lips pursed slightly.

Then he went straight forward and hugged the prodigal son Miao's right arm.

The prodigal son trembled slightly after feeling the soft touch on the outside of his forearm, but his expression did not change.

Still smiling lightly, looking at Jiang Wuyue.

Jiang Wuyue was slightly taken aback, startled by the intimate behavior of the two of them.

But I didn't think too much about it, I thought it was because the relationship between the senior sister and the master was better.

There was even a trace of longing in my heart.

Sensing the strange look in her eyes, the prodigal son stepped forward and took her cold little hand.

Jiang Wuyue's delicate body trembled, and her body suddenly became a little stiff.

Mei Mou also opened slightly, a little at a loss.

Immediately, a trace of warmth emerged in his heart, and his little heart was beating thumpingly.

"Let's go, boys."

The prodigal son smiled softly, holding one in his left hand and the other in his right, and walked towards the front of Lingdao Sect under the envious eyes of some disciples.

And now he doesn't care about other people's eyes, what's wrong with holding hands with his apprentice?

Being led by him, Jiang Wuyue's body was a little stiff, and she couldn't walk smoothly, and her small face was also tense.

"Master~"

"I want to pull too~"

Ye Zhixuan looked up at him, pouted, looking extremely cute.

"Okay, okay, hold them all."

The prodigal son said spoiledly, holding her left hand with his right hand.

Holding two delicate little hands, one on the left and one on the right, really made him a little giddy.

.........

When he reached the main gate of Lingdao Sect, he requisitioned a spirit horse and rode it forward, so that it would be faster.

So there was a scene where the prodigal son was caught in Hamburg.

Ye Zhixuan sat in front of him, and Jiang Wuyue sat behind him.

Because only the Prodigal Elder among the three had the right to commandeer the spirit horses of the sect, Jiang Wuyue didn't bother him either.

But at this moment, she was sitting behind the prodigal son Miao, her cool and pretty face was blushing, and she was very shy.

Due to instability, she could only hug the prodigal son Miao's waist, but this way she was so close to him that she could feel the tight touch.

The prodigal son, on the other hand, was full of comfort, feeling the wonderful feeling of pushing back.

Ye Zhixuan, who was sitting in front of him, also deliberately rubbed her back, so that he was a little...

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