Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

"Do you have anything else?"

The two disciples shook their heads together like a rattle: "No, no, senior brother!"

In her sleep, Bai Nuannuan noticed that her breathing was not smooth, and she groaned twice, reaching out to subconsciously pull the fabric covering her face.

He completely exposed his face to everyone.

Outer disciple: "..."

Never dare to look up again in this life.

Fu Xianzhi changed his pace, held Bai Nuannuan firmly in his arms and walked towards his usual training residence.

Compared with the excitement on Qingfeng Cliff, Qingjing Cliff seems particularly cold.

There is a pool of golden lotus in Qingjing Cliff, which blooms in large areas on the lakeside. Even in this dark night, it looks particularly dazzling.

The light is overflowing and dazzling as if it can take people's breath away.

The lights were brightly lit on both sides, and the white wall built on the water was covered with black tiles. The red-painted door of the moon cave in the middle opened automatically after sensing the owner's aura.

Putting her on the bed, Fu Xianzhi stretched out his hand to pull the brocade quilt and paused in mid-air, while Bai Nuannuan automatically followed the source of warmth.

The soft brocade quilt covered most of her fair and tender face.

Fu Xianzhi's long eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at her indifferently for a while, then stretched out his hand.

His knuckles were pale and slender, and he took off the brocade quilt that covered her face, and his big hands unconsciously held her slender neck.

The blue veins on the back of the hand were slightly raised, as if it could easily crush her fragile neck bones.

Obviously, he didn't want to take her back to Qingjing Cliff.

But along the way, Bai Nuannuan kept making noises at him about the two cans of sweet wine. Fu Xianzhi got annoyed by the noise and cast a sleeping spell on her.

All the irritability today is because of her under my hands.

Fu Xianzhi hated it when his emotions were out of control like today. Overthrowing a sect was not enough to vent his anger.

"thirsty……"

A crisp whisper came out, the voice was soft and even had a hint of coquettishness.

The thirst after drunkenness increased, and even the sleeping spell could not resist Bai Nuannuan's determination to drink water.

He opened his eyes hazily, filled with a little watery light after being sleepy.

The candlelight illuminated the face of the person in front of him, and Bai Nuannuan had a splitting headache in his head at the moment, and he couldn't distinguish between east, west, and north.

Looking at the familiar face, without any hesitation, she reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

Her voice was sweet and soft, with a lingering tone, which suddenly caused ripples in the human heart.

The man's back was tense, and his hand had already been withdrawn when she was awake, but she caught him off guard and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The emotions in his dark eyes fluctuated for a while, and traces of unknown emotions continued to rise in his heart.

The grass on the grave of someone who was so presumptuous in front of him last time was already an inch long.

Her cold fingertips were slowly held by her weak, boneless hand. Seeing that he had been sitting for a long time without moving, she shook him gently again.

The movement is so small that it is almost imperceptible.

Fu Xianzhi only felt that the depression in his heart was slightly relieved.

After making a gesture, a cup of warm tea fell into his hands.

He lifted her up a little, and as soon as he gave her a sip of tea, his delicate brows furrowed.

The palm-sized oval face was wrinkled, looking bitter and resentful.

He turned around and shrank into Fu Xianzhi's arms.

The muffled voice was a bit accusatory: "Why don't you feed me honey water! This tea is so bitter, do you not love me anymore?"

Fu Xianzhi: "..."

His breath became slightly unsteady.

Some unknown emotion stirred repeatedly in his heart, but finally he closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

Without any explanation, he grabbed Bai Nuannuan, who was burrowing into his arms, raised her chin, and forced her to look at him.

His eyes were sinister, and his pale lips parted slightly: "Song Qingnuan, are you quite good at pampering?"

As he said that, he handed the cup of tea to her lips, and said in a voice full of unquestioning words: "Drink."

The tea tasted bitter, Bai Nuannuan was not used to drinking it, and her head still had a splitting headache.

After reluctantly finishing the drink, he turned around and abandoned Fu Xianzhi, throwing himself into the warm brocade quilt.

Fu Xianzhi's long eyebrows are slightly folded.

*

The next day, the sky was bright.

Bai Nuannuan sat up with resentment on her face and turned to stare at the snow-colored fox that almost occupied her entire pillow.

The big fluffy tail was held by it and padded with its paws. The fox tilted its head and pulled the pillow openly.

Seeing Bai Nuannuan staring at her eagerly, the snow-colored fox barked at her quickly.

The cry is very loud.

This was also the first time Bai Nuannuan saw the word "please" on a fox's face.

but!

The resentment of getting up early can't be cured by just shouting twice!

Bai Nuannuan stared at it expressionlessly and warned: "Get off my bed, I'll give you three seconds. One."

As if he was really afraid that she would be angry, the snow-colored fox stretched out his paws and jumped off the bed.

He squatted on the ground with an aggrieved face and looked at Bai Nuannuan.

As a medicine cultivator, Bai Nuannuan was born to be attracted by all kinds of flowers, plants, birds and beasts, and had no sympathy at all.

As soon as the quilt was covered, his head was covered and he fell asleep without any care.

Snow Fox: "!!!"

But when it was time to practice, the clear and clear phoenix cry echoed throughout the Tiandao Palace.

Phoenix is ​​the guardian spirit beast of Tiandao Palace, and it is unknown how many years it has survived.

With a "pop", Bai Nuannuan, who had scored twice, sat up from the bed again.

The snow-colored fox enjoyed watching the excitement.

Hee hee!

No one can sleep!

*

The martial arts training ground is a bit lively today.

"Have you heard? Senior Sister Song stayed at Qingjing Cliff last night!"

"I know, I know! I heard that Senior Sister Song is practicing dual cultivation with Senior Brother!"

"What about Senior Brother Meng?"

"Hey, don't tell me. I heard from the two disciples from the outer sect who witnessed it with their own eyes that it was Senior Brother Meng who forced the marriage first, and it was Senior Brother and Senior Sister Song who came up with this plan!"

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Meng would be such a person..."

In less than half an hour, the topic of "What kind of person is Senior Brother Meng" has swept most of the martial arts training ground.

This also left Wu Qinglan, who was almost bald looking for her senior sister last night, speechless.

It's awesome!

Wearing white clothes with their hair tied up, they all held swords and drew their blades. The sword energy flowed beautifully and neatly.

This made the third senior brother, who was as rigid as an old gentleman, very satisfied.

It also made Liang Qing, who was responsible for watching over the martial arts training of the inner disciples today, speechless.

The gossip is almost written on his face.

Meng Qingrong suddenly condensed a stream of spiritual power on his fingertips and hit a disciple's wrist.

The sword in the disciple's hand fell to the ground with a bang. Due to this unexpected move, the whole person seemed a little uneasy.

Meng Qingrong frowned: "You have been absent-minded since just now. How can you succeed in practicing like this?"