During this period of traveling around in the world, Ye Zhili's cultivation base has made great progress. The specific manifestation is that when he returned to Xuanjian Pavilion from the edge of Xushuizhou, the sky was still slightly bright.

Relying on the wooden carving with Shengjian's soul, he landed precisely on the bluestone brick road in front of the main hall.

In the darkening night, Sheng Jian and Lu Renyi were walking out from the entrance of the main hall side by side, as if they were still talking.

Sheng Jian was very sensitive to his aura, he had just stood in front of him as soon as he withdrew the flying sword, the original indifference on his face was swept away, although he was still expressionless, there was obvious joy in his eyes: "Why are you back at this hour?"

Ye Zhili responded lightly: "The matter has almost been resolved, and I'm not used to living outside."

Sheng Jian: "Then come back and live. If you are afraid that it will be too late, I will send you off."

Ye Zhili wanted to say that it was too troublesome, but from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lu Renyi who was walking towards the two, and when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind: "Alright."

He gave Lu Renyi a simple nod as a gesture of courtesy, and then left with Sheng Jian.

Since the fate of Hongyuncheng, although he has not let go, in his subconscious mind, Sheng Jian is the only candidate for the future Taoist couple, and it is only a matter of time before the two get back together.

He was just still angry.

In the relationship between the two of them, he has absolute trust in Sheng Jian, let alone Lu Renyi, even if there are ten more, he is not afraid of Sheng Jian's change of heart.

But after all, the relationship is a matter between two people, so he should do something more or less.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Sheng Jian beside him suddenly suggested: "The residence on the top of the mountain has been repaired, and the moon is bright tonight, do you want to take a look?"

He became more interested, and his expression became more lively: "Let's go."

With Shengma in charge, reaching the top of the mountain is just a matter of moments.

Ye Zhili stepped on the top of the mountain and blinked at the unfamiliar scenery, a little bit hesitant to recognize it.

The low-slung courtyard walls are completely new in terms of material and color, with a base of pure white mixed with a few drops of quiet dark blue, which is low-key and luxurious.

The glazed table in the courtyard was also replaced with the hard-to-find Yujing wood, with clear grain and good color, but the tea set he personally picked was not changed, it was quietly placed in the center.

He stared wide-eyed for a week, and changed all the original furnishings and arrangements, only the things he personally picked remained.

He walked through the long corridor covered with moonlight, and the door was wide open.

The appearance of the house has not changed much, only a few things are missing here and there.

When he stepped into the room with one foot, he suddenly realized that Sheng Jian had removed all the things that would affect his unpleasant memories.

"Like it?"

There were only three simple words, but he could hear a little nervousness that was imperceptible.

Every detail, Shengma is considering his feelings.

There was a burst of ironing in his heart again, and he didn't say anything like "it has nothing to do with me", and finally he was willing to show a smiling face: "I like it very much."

Just watching Qinghui, the two had a few drinks in the courtyard. Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Zhili didn't propose to leave, but occupied Shengjian's bed domineeringly.

He was lying sideways on the side of the bed, with his head half propped up, watching Sheng Jian lay down the floor in his own territory without complaint.

Master Ye Dazhen, who has always been known for his good temper and gentle temperament and does not like to fight, traced the superior profile of his sweetheart with his eyes, and remembered that he was at the entrance of the Xuanjian Pavilion just now, and when he came back, he went to look for Lu Guzhu in Shengjian Eyes full of disappointment, perhaps borrowing a little bit of alcohol, unexpectedly gave birth to some boldness.

In fact, after such a long time, the tightness in his chest has almost dissipated. Anyway, we will be together sooner or later, so what's the point of procrastinating?

Lu Renyi is the owner of the Valley of Medicine Kings, and his status and cultivation base rank high in the cultivation world. If he and Sheng Jian form a Taoist couple, it can be called a strong alliance, but so what.

The room is his.

No one can ask him to let him out, and no one can take him away.

The candle was extinguished, and Ye Zhili said casually in the sudden darkness: "What are you talking about with Lu Renyi today?"

Sheng Jian answered truthfully: "He asked me if a medical trainee could learn swordsmanship, and I said it depends on talent."

Ye Zhili: "And then?"

Sheng Jian: "He asked me again what his talent was, and I said no."

Ye Zhili almost laughed out loud. He had known Sheng Jian for so many years, and Sheng Jian was tactful and patient when teaching him sword skills, and he was really merciless towards outsiders.

His eyes had already adapted to the change of light, he tried his best to conceal his joy, and said casually: "Do you know that people have other meanings for you?"

Sheng Jian didn't know why, so he frowned and guessed: "Apprentice teacher?"

Ye Zhili laughed, trembling, took out a luminous pearl from the storage bag and threw it in the air, then handed Xu Song's letter to Sheng Jian: "You really are, read it for yourself."

Sheng Jian glanced through the letter quickly, then looked at Ye Zhili again: "Is this why you rushed back?"

Ye Zhili's laughter stopped abruptly, and he tried to argue: "It's mainly because I'm done with work over there."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his body sink. Sheng Jian actually unilaterally disregarded the contract signed by the two of them!

"What are you doing! It was agreed that I could only sleep on the floor this month!"

"The shift has just been done at the foot of the mountain, and a month has passed." Sheng Jian lay beside him, buried his head on the side of his neck with attachment, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm very happy."

Hearing such a frank heart, Ye Zhili no longer hesitated, and moved his body in Sheng Jian's arms to change a comfortable position: "I think I have to give you an identity, so that no one will miss you."

Both of them came back from the dead, and after a long period of setbacks, they finally got the right result.

They have all waited too long.

From an angle that Ye Zhili couldn't see, Sheng Jian's eyes became darker and darker, his breathing became heavy, and he almost subconsciously said, "What identity?"

Ye Zhili didn't realize it, and still pondered to himself: "My wife?"

He waited for a long time but did not get a response from Sheng Jian, thinking that the other party disagreed, so he couldn't help but look up, but he met a pair of eyes full of affection.

Immediately afterwards, Jin was completely blinded by the innocent night pearl hanging in the air, unable to see any light through it.

Ye Zhili's lips felt cold, but Sheng Jian pushed her up.

He raised his hand and pressed Sheng Jian's shoulder: "What are you doing all of a sudden?!"

Sheng Jian kissed his lips and said vaguely: "Do what your wife can do."

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