Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Everything came so suddenly and as expected.

In fact, Mu Ciwan had already guessed the follow-up development when the first person came to the door. These people in the world of cultivating immortals are upright on the surface, but in fact, no one has ever taken her seriously.

She came out from here, as usual, preparing the elixir for the recuperation of Qiu Cimu.

Qiu Cimu was not in the room this time, he was wearing a thick suit and a piece of fiery red fur, which set off his fair skin even more.

A gust of cold wind blew through and lifted a few strands of his hair, and his surroundings seemed empty and lonely.

Mu Ciwan walked over, took out all the things, and put them in front of Qiu Cimu.

"Master, do you want some tea?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qiu Cimu's response, he made a cup of tea and placed it in front of him.

The warm water vapor rises slowly, like the fog in the mountains.

Qiu Cimu's eyes were not on the teacup, but staring at the pile of medicines in front of him, frowning subtly: "Why are there so many medicines?"

There were a lot of these medicines, everything, and he almost suspected that Mu Ciwan had emptied the Linghe Sect.

Mu Ciwan smiled, "I'm in a good mood today, I brought some more back, Master seems to be in a good mood today?"

Qiu Cimu's mood was the same every day, and he was unmoved at all, that is, after Mu Ciwan came, his emotional ups and downs became much greater.

Hearing what she said, she shook her head slowly, picked up the steaming teacup on the table, put it to her lips, and blew lightly.

The boiling hot tea made him close his eyes, and put them back in silence.

Mu Ciwan felt funny watching his actions. The ten years of getting along with him made her more sure of one thing. Master seemed to be out of the world, and indeed he was out of the world.

In the past, drinking tea was just a symbolic blow, and the realm was there, so there was no need to worry about what would happen.

But since Mu Ciwan couldn't use his spiritual power, he had been burned countless times when Mu Ciwan wasn't paying attention.

This habit has not changed until now.

Looking at his movements, Mu Ciwan couldn't help stretching out his hand to help him pour another cup, saying: "It's my disciple who was negligent, Master, please remember next time, although this tea is hotter and delicious, it needs to be warmed up. Be careful not to burn it."

It sounds like a casual sentence, but it's just for Qiu Cimu's actions this time.

However, Qiu Cimu suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pulled her a step closer. The distance between the two of them was so close that it couldn't be closer in an instant.

His fingertips were like jade, as cold as ever.

Mu Ciwan tried every means in the past ten years to warm up his fingers, but they all failed.

Qiu Cimu's face was getting closer and closer to her, her breath sprayed on her cheeks, and she could clearly feel Qiu Cimu's breath.

This posture... Mu Ciwan blinked and looked at the magnified face of the master. He was a little fascinated for a while, but soon realized what Qiu Cimu was doing. With a shallow smile, he held her master with his backhand.

"Master, the demons have been eliminated. I need to go down the mountain to go on a mission in a few days. Don't worry, I will return safely after I say goodbye."

She spoke slowly, without any fluctuation in the expression on her face.

Under the gaze of Qiu Cimu's pale eyes, her expression remained the same as before.

Qiu Cimu's face darkened, but he didn't pursue it. He still sat in his original position, his eyes slowly retracted, but there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

"Master, do you love the world?" Mu Ciwan looked at his expression and said quickly.

Qiu Cimu looked at her, those eyes were like the starry sky in the dark night, and also like the light water. Mu Ciwan didn't know why he mixed two irrelevant colors to describe his eyes, but never There was an emotion in it.

He cares.

It seems that the master who has never done anything in the sect once wandered in the mortal world, watched countless difficulties, and suppressed countless tyranny.

If Mu Ciwan hadn't found out by chance, she would really have thought that Shizun was alone and had no worries about the world.

"The world belongs to all living beings."

Qiu Cimu looked back and walked into the house. He cares about this world, but it doesn't mean he loves this world. He can't be partial, but he has already been partial.

That's why he was backlashed, but he didn't regret it.

Before he approached the house, he turned his head and took a deep look at Mu Ciwan, "I hope this is just a mission."

Mu Ciwan also smiled, "Master still doesn't believe me, my apprentice."

Looking at each other, both of them saw their pretended emotions and the most real emotions from each other's eyes.

Everything is undercurrent.

There are some things that they can't stop, but they also want to fight to the death.

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Mu Ciwan actually takes life and death very lightly, but she is rebellious.

In such a difficult environment when she was a child, the more she was told that she could not survive, the more she wanted to survive.

Later, when he grew up, they said that he was a born demon, and he should be born to cultivate demons, and everyone should be caught and punished, but she didn't agree.

Master picked her up, then she has the capital to decide her own destiny, she wants to cultivate immortality, no one can stop her.

The Dao is in front of her, she has her persistence and knows her destiny, but she will never obey.

From the Spirit Crane Sect to the mission location, Mu Ciwan knew in his heart that they were also one of them when he saw the head of the sect hesitant to speak.

The headmaster looked at her and let out a long sigh, "Actually, you don't have to go, find a place they don't know, practice hard, and wait until you become really strong..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Ciwan interrupted him, "Will you rest assured when I really become stronger?"

The sect leader was speechless, the conversation ended without a problem after all.

They can't do anything about it either.

Mu Ciwan is a disciple of their Linghe Sect, but Linghe Sect is not the only one disciple, he can't disregard the lives of other disciples for Mu Ciwan.

Everyone understands this matter, so no one insists on it.

She had already guessed that there would be such an ending when the master resisted all opinions and kept her.

Human nature cannot be forced.

I can only hope that they can treat Master well.