Master, are you married?

After hearing this, Xie Dao couldn't help but feel a little weird.

The effect of the medicinal fragrance has not yet dissipated. Although Jing Miao is happy, she doesn't show it too clearly. She just smiles lightly on her face. There is neither surprise nor longing for a long time.Although Xie Dao felt very happy listening to him, but looking at his face, he was afraid that he was just perfunctory, so he could not help but look at Jing Miao's face cautiously and vigilantly.

"what happened?"

Although Jing Miao asked, there was still a wave of aura in his chest, so he closed his eyes again, and slowly sank the aura to warm and nourish the golden elixir.

Xie Dao managed to sneak into the house without destroying the walls and windows, and saw that Jing Miao only said a word to him, and then ignored him again. It is expected that Jing Miao must be talking to make him happy , sat beside Jing Miao and looked at him a little sullenly.

But Jing Miao didn't speak, Xie Dao didn't bother him, she just took off her shoes and sat up cross-legged just like him, staring at her with her face propped up.

Jing Miao is already twenty-six this year, no matter according to the standards of monks or ordinary people, he is quite a young man.

His face was not very glamorous and beautiful, but perhaps because of his calm temperament, he showed maturity and stability after vicissitudes of life. His black eyelashes were hanging down like a butterfly with broken wings. He did not look fragile, but had an almost timeless look. Cool and solemn.

Jing Miao meditates according to Taoism, and the gestures of kneading formulas are naturally not the same. Xie Dao lowered his head to look at his left jade hand and right Qingling. It is very clear, the snow-white flesh sticks to the bones, as thin as a bamboo joint, the fingertips are slender, but covered with unsightly thick calluses, it is the hand of a sword practitioner.

Xie Dao looked at these hands, was in a daze, suddenly pulled his long hair, leaned down, and kissed carefully.

When the rough calluses rubbed against the soft lips, Jing Miao felt it. He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Xie Dao, like a child who stole food, restrained and unnatural.

"Did you miss me in the past few days?" Xie Dao blinked, and asked in embarrassment, as if all his original unhappiness had disappeared with the sneaky kiss just now.

Jing Miao just laughed, he looks so young, and when he smiles, he has a strange taste, but he has a cool and cold appearance, in Xie Dao's eyes, he looks more like many monsters A monster.Jing Miao responded softly, loosened the tactic, stretched out her hand to stroke her temple hair and pinned it behind her ears, slightly curled her lips, and played a word game with him, saying: "I miss you just like you miss me. .”

Ordinary people who have used spiritual energy, most of them have rosy complexions, and they are in good condition, but Jing Miao is completely different. His complexion seems to be much paler than usual, and his black hair is like ink, and his eyes are as dark as a pair of eyes. Can't see the bottom.

Xie Dao first felt sweet in his heart, since Jing Miao said so, he naturally missed him very, very much, just like he missed Jing Miao very much, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold Jing Miao's face, The flirting words were just halfway through: "How do you know how much I miss..." He stopped abruptly, his face turned serious, and suddenly looked at Jing Miao's expression, and said in a low voice, "Why is your face so pale? Where is it hurt?"

"Maybe I'm a little tired." Jing Miao sighed slightly, "You don't have to make a fuss, I've been recovering from my heart disease for a long time, and I didn't take part in the investigation of the princes and lords. I just eat and do nothing all day long, how could I get hurt?"

It wasn't because of anger or intentional concealment, Jing Miao was indeed not injured, he guessed that there might be a difference between Wangchuanjie and Tianjianzong, which caused him to feel uneasy, but it didn't seem to be the case with other people.But fortunately, every time he fell into concentration, the scent of the medicine dissipated, and he gradually stabilized, but this kind of emotional counterattack would increase every time, and he didn't dare to ignore it.

After thinking about it carefully, Jing Miao said again: "I just don't know why, my heart is always hard to calm down recently."

This feeling is really indescribable, just like the restlessness when you have nothing to do, the unreasonable restlessness, the sudden panic at night, there is no trace to be found, and I don’t know why it happened. The things in the body will burst out and grow in the next moment.

Wangchuan Jie was very impetuous, life and death were normal, Xie Dao couldn't quite understand Jing Miao's feeling, he just looked at him with his eyes open and said for a while, "Look, I just said that your face is so pale."

Jing Miao couldn't help laughing, and asked him, "Is it really white?"

"Yeah." Xie Dao tilted his head slightly, leaned on Jing Miao's shoulder, looked up at him, and replied thoughtfully, "It's a little whiter than putting on makeup, but it's very white, Do not worry."

Jing Miao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she lowered half of her shoulders slightly, so that Xie Dao could lie down more comfortably, and said in a joking and helpless way: "I'm not a girl, why pay attention to the face, if I look at the face, it's just your face With blood streaks, I have long since disowned you."

"Aren't I so handsome and unrestrained?" Xie Dao also suppressed a smile and winked at him.

"How can that be?" Jing Miao stretched out her hand to hug his shoulder, and said with a low voice, "In the whole world, in my heart, you are the most handsome and unrestrained, and even Daoist Duanjing can't compare to you. Hmm... the second half The sentence is false, but if you say less, you can be ranked second."

Xie Dao became a little unhappy, turned cold, stood up and sat down, and said angrily: "Who is Duan Jing?" His voice was low and hoarse, and when he was angry, he was not high-pitched, on the contrary, he was a little stormy smell.He had never been angry with Jing Miao before, this appearance startled Jing Miao, and it was a little funny when he realized it, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

"It's your old friend." Jing Miao jokingly said, "It's still an enemy."

"Of course it's the enemy." Xie Dao snorted coldly, a little unhappy.

But Jing Miao couldn't help laughing out loud, knowing that the enemy he said was very different from the enemy Xie Dao said.After he finished laughing, he went to thank him again: "It's okay, no matter how good-looking he is, I still only like you in my heart."

The words were pleasing to the ear, and Xie Dao's face softened a little.

However, Xie Dao was still somewhat concerned about Jing Miao's situation, so he held his hand tightly, but his own majestic and domineering spiritual power was not suitable for investigating Jing Miao's body, so he said: "I think it's better to take a look." Well, your body seems to have changed a bit."

Jing Miao nodded thoughtfully and said: "That's right. I'll ask Uncle Cangwu tomorrow. He might know something. If something goes wrong in practice..." He couldn't help but look at it. Thank you for a while, seeing that the other party just stared at him unconsciously, with worry on his face, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said softly, "It's okay, my cultivation base is low, even if there are some mistakes, the uncle and the others will definitely be able to solve them. way."

"I can't trust you." Xie Dao said suddenly, "It's like this every time, it doesn't matter, it's okay, it's okay, but it's never like this, don't you... you can't trust me in your heart, so you don't want to tell me anything .”

Xie Dao's appearance at this time overlapped in a trance with the appearance of the master when Jing Miao was locked up on the back mountain many, many years ago.Jing Miao also finally knew that Xie Dao's hesitant expression that day was hoping to say something to herself.

In fact, Jing Miao still doesn't think there is anything weird about Houshan Zhiqi. He started to try to rely on others for the first time, and he felt faintly that there should be some things that he should think about clearly, even though he didn't understand it at that time. What it was, but he knew it very well, and he couldn't be more willful at that time.

Does he really know nothing in his heart?

Take a step back, let Master feel at ease, pretend to calm everything down, but hide your thoughts and say nothing, is this really a good way?Jing Miao didn't want the relationship between master and student to drift away. After all, he dared to act recklessly because his master loved him more...

But today, it seems like everything is going the same way again.

Jing Miao looked at the indignation on Xie Dao's face, and said with a slightly nostalgic smile: "If I get into trouble, I'm afraid it will give you a headache." He boldly stretched out his hand to touch Xie Dao's head, and said funny , "I don't want to trouble you, but you think I'm not capricious enough."

"If I say, I'm unhappy and sad, this matter is very important, how can you forget me." Jing Miao said in a low voice, one by one, "Then what are you going to do? What do you want to do? It is impossible for memories to pop out of your mind out of thin air, and it is unreasonable for me to blame you. "

"But..." Xie Dao seemed to be stunned by this series of questions, and he said eagerly after a while, "But, but at least I can feel sorry for you!"

When he said this, Jing Miao was shocked, and suddenly felt embarrassed, and after a while he puffed up his chest, and replied nervously: "Yeah, I love you too, so I just want to make you happy." Heart, carefree." He has a deep mind, and he has a temperament that loves to take care of others, so he can't distinguish between half-truth and half-false.

"But if you are not happy, how can I be happy?"

Xie Dao turned his back, and the boss said unhappily, "You either treat me as a fool, or you don't want to rely on me at all. I'm not unhappy."

"I don't think of you as a fool, but as a child." Jing Miao said helplessly, "Look at you now, how can I rely on you?"

Xie Dao immediately turned around and stared at Jing Miao: "It's mine, isn't it?"

"That's right." Jing Miao nodded calmly and said, "I'm messing around, that's how it is."

Xie Dao was angry and funny, he got off the bed suddenly, laughed twice to cover up his dissatisfaction, then looked at Jing Miao's uncontrollable amused expression, and suddenly discouraged: "Then it's my fault."

Jing Miao held back her laughter until her stomach ached.