Master, are you married?

The atmosphere is dignified——

"Oh, in fact, I'm just talking nonsense. I can't do it really. Maybe it's superfluous. You don't have to be so heavy."

Zhang Yangyu suddenly showed a smile, and eagerly stretched out his chopsticks to grab the food into Dao Haoran's bowl: "Come on, Haoran, eat more." The atmosphere suddenly dissipated the embarrassment and hesitation, and he didn't do much on this topic Instead of entanglement, he started talking with Dao Haoran, and seemed unwilling to say more.

"Actually, what you said is not unreasonable." Bai Huang said, "It's just that everything is speculation, and we'll wait for definite news. Now the king is in the dark, and we are in the light..."

"Hey, that's all, don't spoil today's fun, don't talk, don't talk, come, eat food." Cang Wu interrupted Bai Huang's words with a wave of his hand, and said with a cheerful smile, "Bai girl, you deserve credit for this meal The biggest and the hardest, you must eat more, and we will talk about tomorrow's business tomorrow."

Bai Huang also agreed and didn't mention it anymore.

Jing Miao took two mouthfuls of food, saw Duan Chunfu absent-mindedly chewing on the steamed buns, so she picked up some food with chopsticks for him, and asked him what's wrong.Duan Chunfu was stunned before replying: "Nothing, I was just thinking, this steamed bun is quite delicious."

As soon as he uttered these words, Jing Miao knew that he was absent-minded. Bai Huang was a little bit drunk and couldn't hear it, so she just smiled slightly: "Is the steamed bun delicious?"

"No, no!" Duan Chunfu hurriedly shook his head, really afraid that if he said something slowly, it would make Bai Huang unhappy.

Bai Huang's temper is actually not bad, but she has a delicate and clear personality, Duan Chunfu always felt that she seemed to be able to see something when she talked in the kitchen before, but she didn't say anything, so she was a little afraid of her.Bai Huang didn't care at all, she said that just as a joke, seeing that Duan Chunfu was subdued, she just drank wine and ate vegetables, with a happy expression on her face.

After eating the dishes, everyone rushed to wash the dishes, and Bai Huang was not allowed to do it. Bai Huang was sleepy from alcohol, so he didn't shirk, and went to rest.It is impossible for Cang Wu to do anything, Duan Chunfu has something on his mind, Mu is stunned and doesn't respond, Dao Haoran is careless, although he wants to help, Zhang Yangyu and Jing Miao dare not ask him to do it.

So in the end it was Jing Miao and Zhang Yangyu who did the dishes.

Fortunately, the two of them are not too bad at playing spells on weekdays, and they have their own small water dragon to help with washing, so in fact, the two of them are only responsible for moving the dishes into the kitchen and exerting some spiritual power.

Shuilong'er washes the dishes very quickly, Jing Miao has already gotten used to it, waited for the water to deliver the dishes to her hand, wiped them with a white dry cloth and put them one by one, then asked: "I just forgot, I want to ask Friends...what's the situation with my senior sister Qin's orphan?"

"Did you just forget it?" Zhang Yangyu showed a nervous expression, "I'm afraid it's not just a bad memory."

Jing Miao looked calm and composed.

Fortunately, Zhang Yangyu didn't intend to run on him, so after saying such an interesting remark, he let it go, and said to him calmly: "That's a baby girl."

However, after Zhang Yangyu said such a sentence, there was nothing to say.

"And then?" Jing Miao pressed her hand and asked.

"I'm afraid she's less than three months old now." Zhang Yangyu said softly, "Although we haven't confronted Junhou directly, we have almost caught him several times. The baby girl is sealed and cannot grow up. I saw that her face was painted with magic blood spells, which have grown together with the flesh."

He stared at Jing Miao's face and saw the deep sadness under the silence, so he stopped talking.

After a long time, Jing Miao moved again. He wiped the porcelain bowl in his hand, wiped it completely clean, and then slowly opened his mouth: "That's it..."

In fact, Jing Miao has nothing else to say except for these three words. Naturally, there is nothing to say.

He had never had such a deep hatred for anyone in his heart, but he also knew that his strength was only a few points, not to mention that it was unreasonable to vent to Zhang Yangyu, so he suppressed his anger and didn't say anything.

Zhang Yangyu looked at the back of the cracked dishes, moved the bench slightly, and didn't mind his own business.

After the two had placed the dishes one by one, Zhang Yangyu went to find Dao Haoran, Jing Miao felt depressed and worried about Duan Chunfu, so they dispersed.

Duan Chunfu was drinking wine in the yard, although he was not very happy, he still took a bamboo wine scoop and slowly poured the wine into the wine jar, holding a wine saucer on his fingertips, very gentle and elegant.Although Jing Miao was not very happy in her heart, she couldn't help laughing seeing his usual exquisite appearance, and her depression naturally dissipated a lot.

"Little cat." Duan Chunfu called him.

"How do you know it's me?" Jing Miao said, walked over and sat down gracefully.

Duan Chunfu patted his chest, sighed slightly: "I can see it here, the old man Tiancan taught me something, although I can't see it anymore, everyone has different spiritual consciousness, I will check it with spiritual consciousness, Of course we know who is who."

"You are also a blessing in disguise. If someone is hiding in the dark, you can feel it just by feeling it. Isn't that much better than us." Jing Miao laughed.

"Actually, it's not much different from the eyes. I can't sense such a big place." Duan Chunfu shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's just that the front and back of the body are sensed. You can just think that I have an extra pair of eyes on the back." Although he has something on his mind, he still has a lot of fun to talk about.

The two of them sat quietly for a while, and Duan Chunfu suddenly said, "Little Cat, why don't you ask me why I'm so drunk?"

"You can say what you want, it's okay if you don't want to." Jing Miao said, "I don't force it."

Duan Chunfu was startled when he heard this, he didn't even fill the wine dish, he just gulped down the wine, his acrid throat seemed to be on fire, he was choked immediately, and coughed loudly.Jing Miao found it funny, so she patted him on the back. Duan Chunfu quickly waved his hands, blushing, coughing and said, "Little cat, don't pat, I'm about to be slapped to death by you!"

Jing Miao stopped immediately, seeing that the circles of his eyes were red from coughing, she couldn't help laughing: "You, just like other people drinking too much."

Duan Chunfu made a big grimace at him, covered his mouth and shook his head, "It's obvious that you are boring, besides, I was choking on it, and it wasn't on purpose."

"Little cat." Duan Chunfu touched his chest, calmed down the breath of alcohol, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said suddenly, "Just now Zhang Yangyu said that someone obstructed Master and the others from tracking down the prince. , I think, is likely to be true."

"Why do you say that?" Jing Miao looked at Duan Chunfu thoughtfully, suddenly she felt blessed, and suddenly understood something, she could not help but thump, and held Duan Chunfu's shoulder, "You mean..."

Duan Chunfu said in a low voice: "It should be Qin Sheng, but I can't figure out what exactly he wants to do and why he does it. If it's a coincidence, it's too coincidental."

A silence.

"Little cat, why don't you talk?" Duan Chunfu followed the temperature on his hand and asked, patting the back of Jing Miao's hand.

"I just want..." Jing Miao sighed for a long time, "I just want to go back with Master, bring Senior Sister Qin's child back to Tianjianzong, and let Junhou die a miserable death by the way." The attitude of speaking is very calm, and the tone is not turbulent, as usual, without sadness, joy, surprise, and anger, but Duan Chunfu choked suddenly.

Duan Chunfu asked: "Did I hear wrong just now?"

"No." Jing Miao glared at him angrily, and after a while remembering that he couldn't see, she looked away again, only feeling annoyed and resentful in her heart, "No matter what I do, I still have a bit of a temper."

"What a pity." Duan Chunfu sighed, "Every time you lose your temper, I can't see it."

Jing Miao said: "When you can see, I will tell you to see enough every day."

"Forget it, I don't want to die a miserable death at all." Duan Chunfu touched his neck pretending to be frightened, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Did Uncle Xie come these days?"

"No." Jing Miao thought for a while and said, "I told him before that I would take him back to Tianjianzong, and he said he wanted to talk to Red Bird. Although he came here a few times, it was always very late. He said he was going to give me some kind of surprise, so that I would be very happy if I saw it, I think it's good that Master is so free and at ease, except that he has no memory, he is no different from the past, so I didn't keep him."

Duan Chunfu said with a smile: "Immortal couples, lovers can't wait to stick together every day, but you are better, you get along with your uncle like raising an eagle, I don't understand."

In fact, when two people are together, it is best to be happy. If you keep me and I keep you, nothing can be done, and it will get boring after a long time.In Jing Miao's heart, no matter what appearance Xie Dao becomes, he is still the original Ziyun Peak Lord, free and unrestrained, thorough and clear, so naturally he will not restrict him more.

It was hard to say this, so Jing Miao could only smile and finish the jar of wine with Duan Chunfu.

It was late at night, and the two of them went to rest separately. The jar of wine was probably Duan Chunfu's collection. I went back to my room.

Over the years, he has long been used to meditating to get luck. Although it is not very useful, it is better than nothing. Even though he was very sleepy, he just covered his nose and mouth and yawned. He sat up cross-legged on the couch, and his spiritual power flowed along strangely. Walk through the eight channels.

Although wandering spiritual power does not make any progress in cultivation, it can warm and nourish the flesh and bones. The medicinal fragrance given by Feng Jingling overflows with the wandering spiritual power.

Those joys, anger, sorrows and joys seem to be quietly smoothed along with this fragrance, like dust on the heart, disappearing without a trace.

"A Miao."

A familiar low-pitched male voice suddenly appeared by the window. Jing Miao was startled, and slowly opened her eyes, only to see the paper window being propped up. Xie Dao held the window with both hands, showing most of her face and looking at herself with a smile , and couldn't help showing his face and smiling slightly.

He wanted to call him Master, but he remembered that Xie Dao didn't like it, so he changed his name.

"You came."

"You know I'm coming?" Xie Dao asked in surprise, while setting up the window, trying his best to turn in from the small window.

Jing Miao sat cross-legged and let him toss, just smiled and said: "No, I was just waiting for you."