You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

Zhuoyue Peak, back mountain.

Shen Qi stood outside the cave door where Jiang Suiwan retreated, staring at the cave, as if he could see the people inside through the cave.

"Master, I miss you so much."

……

In the cave, Jiang Suiwan was lying on a bed carved from cold jade, his eyes closed, and his whole figure looked like a god made of ice and snow.

The snow-white kitten curled up into a small ball and nestled quietly in his hand.

Because Jiang Suiwan was injured, Xiaoqi was also affected and fell into a temporary sleep.

The cold jade bed warms and nourishes the soul, exuding a light warm white light.

In the stone cave, Pei Shuyan had set up a soul-nurturing formation, and small flowers of various colors, like stars, were blooming on the stone walls.

……

Spring passes and autumn comes, flowers fall and flowers bloom.

In the first year of Jiang Suiwan's seclusion, Shen Qi completely awakened the blood of the demon dragon, entered the Thousand Demon Cave to experience, and began to cultivate his power in the demon world.

Pei Shuyan had been idle for a year, and at the end of the new year, he finally showed mercy and took over the affairs of the sect again. Yun Feiyi, who was exhausted, packed up her bed and left overnight, saying that the world was a big place and she wanted to go out and explore.

When Yun Feiyi left, she even came to Zhuoyue Peak for a walk, taking Jiang Suiwan's little fox Feiyu and the little furball Snowball with her.

This year, Lisu still remained in seclusion.

In the second year of Jiang Suiwan's seclusion, Shen Qi, as Gu Chen, killed several demon elders, and then took some of their subordinates for his own use. At the same time, he completely refined the strain he obtained in the demon world. Weird plants and blending in with them.

Towards the end of the year, Yun Feiyi, who had been wandering around for a year, was hunted down by demons because she ruined a demon's "good deed". The demons chased Yun Feiyi all over the world like crazy, and even caught up with her. He went to the gate of Zongshan Mountain in the Qing Dynasty and was killed by Pei Shuyan.

At the same time, the Demon King led his men to attack the Shangqing Sect at night, but was severely wounded by Pei Shuyan and the elders.

On the eve of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Li Su went out of customs.

It was snowing like a mat, and Shen Qi sat beside Jiang Suiwan in the cave where he was retreating, with the snow falling all over him.

In Jiang Suiwan's third year of seclusion, while Shen Qi was secretly deploying his power in the demon world, he secretly tricked the demon king and broke one of his arms.

At the beginning of the year, Yun Fei took her disciples down the mountain to travel and help the world.

Li Su went to the Northern Desert to relieve disaster and rescue people.

Pei Shuyan guarded the Shangqing Sect and handled many matters.

Frost, night.

Shen Qi dragged his heavy body back to Zhuo Yue Peak. Zhuo Yue Palace was empty and still cold.

Shen Qi stood in front of Jiang Sui's late bedroom door for an unknown length of time before turning around and leaving.

Wherever he walked, he left a series of bloody footprints, which was particularly scary.

But soon, the blood-red footprints were erased by vines that appeared from nowhere.

Shen Qi returned to his dormitory to treat his wounds expressionlessly.

The moonlight was pale, shining through the window on the tall shadow beside the bed.

Shen Qi took off his clothes. There were several deep scratches on his back, and the flesh and blood were turned out.

Shen Qi dug out the rotten flesh and the fragments of robe stuck in his clothes. It must have been extremely painful. He frowned and was dripping with cold sweat.

Xiao Baipan watched anxiously from the side. Three years later, as its strength continued to increase, a blood-red line appeared on its forehead, like a half-closed eye.

It had a ferocious expression, and its clear snake eyes were full of panic and fear, as if he could feel for Shen Qi's injuries.

Shen Qi glanced at it, his eyes fell on its wide-open eyes for a few seconds, and then looked away.

Stupid snake.

It’s not that it hurts, so what are you afraid of?

Shen Qi took care of the wound and then stood up. Three years later, he had become taller and taller, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, his muscles were tight and neat, and every line of his body was smooth and just right.

Shen Qi's wound was still bleeding. He stood in front of the window, looking at the bright moon outside, quietly waiting for the wound to heal.

Originally, he didn't plan to come back today, but he noticed the obvious fluctuations in his master's blood.

This means that his master is about to leave seclusion.

Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe a few days later...

No matter what time it is, he will rush back so that the first thing the master sees after he comes out of seclusion is him.

So Shen Qi quickly ended the fight, and then hurried back after dealing with some matters in the demon world.

It's a pity that Master still hasn't left seclusion.

Shen Qi's long eyelashes were hanging down, his face and lips were a little pale, and his face, which had always been full of charm, had a bit of fragility.

But the emotion in those eyes was too cold, like a wilderness that had been empty for thousands of years, lonely and gloomy.

Gradually, Xiaobai fell asleep in the smell of blood in the room. Perhaps it was because he was too tired these past few days and had not had a good rest. He curled up in a ball on the table and slept soundly.

After about half an hour, the wounds on Shen Qi's body finally stopped bleeding.

Since the injury was a bit serious this time, it is estimated that it will take three or four days to fully recover from the injury.

The night was dark, and Shen Qi finally rested.

He held the jade pendant given to him by Jiang Suiwan. In the familiar environment, his spirit was finally no longer tense, so he also had a rare good sleep.

The next day, early morning.

The grass and trees are covered with a light layer of crystal frost flowers. Since the frost, the weather has gradually turned colder.

Shen Qi still got up early in the morning to practice swordplay, but Xiaobai was afraid of the cold and hid in a warm corner to sleep.

After Shen Qi finished practicing his sword, he went to the library to read after bathing and changing clothes.

The sun slowly climbs into the sky, the temperature gradually rises, and the warm sunshine shines.

Shen Qi, who was reading, suddenly raised his head and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, on the mountain behind Zhuoyue Peak, Jiang Suiwan, who had been lying down for three years, finally opened his eyes.

He sat up, still a little dazed, and then a snow-white velvet ball jumped into his arms.

Jiang Suiwan subconsciously reached out to catch it, and then Xiao Qi's lovely voice came: "The host finally woke up!"

"Yeah." Jiang Suiwan lowered his head and smiled at Xiao Qi, then stroked its plush head.

Xiao Qi asked: "Has the host fully recovered?"

Jiang Suiwan: "Well, it's okay." Not only did he get better, he even showed vague signs of a breakthrough.

"Let's go and get out of the customs." Jiang Suiwan took Xiao Qi out.

Xiao Qi's big watery eyes were like the deep sea, blue and translucent. They rubbed Jiang Suiwan's hand, "Okay~"

The formation outside the cave was removed, and the cave door gradually opened.

The long-lost sunshine suddenly fell down and enveloped the whole person, dispelling the damp coolness in the air.

Jiang Suiwan held Xiao Qi in his arms, and the sun fell on him. He had not been exposed to the sun for a long time, and he squinted his eyes in discomfort.

"Master!"

A soft cry, filled with joy and uncontrollable excitement.

Jiang Suiwan was stunned.

He looked up, and before he could see anything clearly, he fell into a hot embrace. It was Shen Qi who hugged him tightly.

The familiar and pleasant smell and hug instantly enveloped Jiang Suiwan.

Jiang Suiwan pushed the furry head on his neck in a funny way: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are already so old. But why are you still as coquettish as when you were a child?"

Xiao Qi looked at Jiang Suiwan, who was completely wrapped in Shen Qi's arms, and exhaled with lingering fear.

Fortunately, it jumped out of the host's arms the moment Shen Qi ran over, otherwise it would have been squeezed into a cat cake.

Shen Qi glanced past Xiao Qi inadvertently out of the corner of his eye, then withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and gently rubbed Jiang Suiwan's neck with his cheek. He said, "Master, I miss you so much."

(The author has something to say: Master is finally out of isolation!)