Jiang Yun tilted his head slightly, and An Qingtan's even breathing came from his ears.

An Qingtan rolled over in his sleep, hugged Jiang Yun, and put his legs on his disciple by the way.

Yes, here we go again.

Jiang Yun looked at the top of the bed and rolled his eyes expressionlessly.

It is estimated that Master will not be up early tomorrow.

He has decided to sleep in late, and no one wants to stop him.

………………

the next morning.

Jiang Yun opened his eyes.

Although he didn't fall asleep until midnight last night, with the habit he has developed over the years, even if he wants to get up late, he can't be too late.

Xuan Tian Jue and Hao Qi Jing each run for a week, with both rain and dew, reminding himself that he is one step closer to death.

Jiang Yun looked at the master in his arms, and when he woke up, their postures changed.

An Qingtan curled up and pressed her face to his chest, snuggling into his arms like a kitten.

Master always has the ability to fall asleep in his disciple's arms... Jiang Yun thought to himself.

An Qingtan's sleeping appearance is very quiet, her sleeping face is peaceful and beautiful, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, as if she is having a good dream.

Her eyelashes are long, and her skin is fair and delicate, giving the illusion that she can squeeze out water.

Seeing Master's beautiful sleeping face, Jiang Yun's mood was a little complicated.

He remembered the sentence "You are the Holy Son, and you will be the leader in the future" from last night.

He really didn't want to be a priest.

Frankly speaking, Jiang Yun doesn't have much affection for Xuantian Sect.

Not only because he is an undercover agent of Zhengdao, but also because of his three-year experience.

Don't look at him now that he has become a holy son, he seems to be very popular wherever he goes. Jiang Yun's life was not like this two years ago.

In a nutshell, it is probably the first year of gouging, the second year of hitting hard, and the third year of being able to stop children crying at night.

It has experienced many open guns and dark arrows, dangerous designs, and life and death crises.

So much so that Jiang Yun felt that Xuantian taught this big dye vat, which made his heart black.

On the other side of the Haoqi Sect, there are masters, junior sisters, and a group of uncles and uncles who are sincere but sincere to them.

Although the master and the younger sister have a bit of a misunderstanding of themselves now, Jiang Yun feels that he can explain it - provided that he has the opportunity to explain.

He came from birth and lived in Haoqi Sect for 18 years. His feelings for Haoqi Sect must be much deeper than that of Xuantian Sect.

but……

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand, straightened the hair by Li'an Qingtan's ear, and sighed.

Judging from the current progress, he and An Qingtan will reach that point sooner or later.

Then?You lied to the master and left?

Jiang Yunmen asked himself, he couldn't do that kind of thing.

Of course he has feelings for An Qingtan, not just between master and apprentice.

Just when Jiang Yun was pondering on the method of both living up to the Taoist ancestors and the emperor.

An Qingtan's eyelashes trembled a few times, and she opened her eyes.

Then she saw that the disciple was looking at herself with a complicated expression.

She looked down and saw the unbuttoned buttons on Jiang Yun's body.

He glanced at the hand he put in the placket of Tu'er's shirt again.

Cheeks turned red suddenly.

"That... When I fell asleep, did I do something... I'm sorry for you?"

An Qingtan asked in a low voice.

Chapter 32 Dinner

An Qingtan knew that she slept dishonestly.

When I woke up early in the morning, I saw my disciple looking at me with a complicated expression.

This made An Qingtan wonder if he stretched out his hand where he shouldn't, and touched something that shouldn't be touched when he fell asleep...

Jiang Yun came back to his senses when he heard Master's words: "No, nothing."

Although the button on his chest was torn off by An Qingtan.

"Then why are you staring at me?" An Qingtan looked suspicious.

Jiang Yun straightened his face and said seriously:

"Because Master, you are very beautiful."

When An Qingtan heard the words, the blush on her cheeks spread to the tips of her ears. She bit her lip and reached out to hit Jiang Yun on the chest:

"Rebel, learn to tease your master, right?"

"No..." Jiang Yun blinked at the master, "Tell me the truth."

"Don't say it." An Qingtan said fiercely.

"Yeah." Jiang Yun nodded again and again, as if I was wrong but I will dare next time.

After "teaching" the apprentice, An Qingtan pushed Jiang Yun's chest. Just as he was about to get up, he saw that the apprentice was still lying on the bed, motionless.

"Master, I slept so late last night, I was a little tired." Jiang Yun yawned, "Let me take a break."

"That's right." An Qingtan thought for a while, then lay back in Jiang Yun's arms.

It's still quite cold in the morning, and Tu'er's embrace is warmer.

Of course, the relationship between master and apprentice cannot be messed up if a man and a woman are inseparable, so An Qingtan poked Jiang Yun's chest and "warned":

"I am your master, you are not allowed to mess around..."

"Well." Jiang Yun's face was stern.

He looked at An Qingtan lying down again with his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bring a smile:

"Anyway, I will never let go of a lovely woman like Master in my life..."

An Qingtan's heart: Why does it feel like this kid's hug is tight again?

………………

evening.

Jiang Yun came out of the Zuifeng Building, boarded a carriage, and headed to the palace for a banquet.

Of course, he didn't come to flirt with the girl, he came to find Xiaorou, the lady of the courtesan.

After some beating and cross-examination, Miss Xiaorou stayed in the room with blushing ears and red legs, and Jiang Yun left with an expressionless face and nothing.

He used the special means of Miaoyu Pavilion, but he still didn't get any useful information. The other party's explanation was exactly the same as that of King Fu.

The sound of hooves was crisp, stepping on the bluestone slab.

Due to the curfew, there are not many pedestrians on the road at the moment.

After half a stick of incense.

The carriage came to the front of the palace, and Xiao Huangmen, who was in charge of guarding, was explained by the above.

Just thinking that the person sitting in this car is the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect, who is taller than the sky, Xiao Huangmen trembled a little.

After entering the palace gate, the old eunuch driving non-stop, sent Jiang Yun to the banquet venue, the gate of Shouning Palace.

Then he walked to the front of the car door, crossed his body, and knelt down with a snap.

This is meant to be a stepping stone to the Son.

"Go, go, go." Jiang Yun frowned, kicked him away with one sleeve, jumped out of the car, and strode into the Ningshou Palace.

"Son!"

The hall is resplendent with gold and blue, and the merman lanterns from the East China Sea will illuminate the hall like daylight.

Seeing Jiang Yun come in, Gu Feng took the lead to stand up and salute, and the rest of the staff followed.

Not many people participated in this banquet, except for Yue Xiao, the national teacher, and the prime minister, Luo Ming, whom Jiang Yun had met before.

There are also Zhang Huai, Minister of Rites, Li Yuan, the general of Zhendong, and Gu Dongping, the crown prince.

The national teacher, the prime minister and the crown prince, the status of these three naturally needless to say.

Zhendong General Li Yuan was able to attend the banquet because Gu Feng wanted to express his attention to the frontier army.

And Zhang Huai participated in the banquet because Gu Feng needed someone who knew etiquette and would know what to do.

In case of any emergency, he can take good care of the Son.

As for the once most favored King Fu, Gu Feng naturally did not dare to let him come.

The Emperor of the Floating Cloud Kingdom could not wait to kick him to the border.

Jiang Yun noticed that these people came with their families.

Next to Gu Feng was the dignified and graceful empress.

Although she is in her 40s, she is well maintained and looks only 34 or [-] years old.

The Queen's concubine's appearance is beautiful, and Gu Dongping's ability to have a good skin is all due to the powerful genes of the empress's concubine.

Gu Dongping took his Crown Princess, Jiang Yun had seen it before, and nodded to the two of them.

But the first thing that caught Jiang Yun's attention was the wife of Prime Minister Luo Ming.

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