I ran away after slag Xianzun

He turned around slowly, raised his eyelids, looked at Wu Wang who was standing by the bed, and said aggrievedly: "Who told the immortal to ignore me?"

Wu Wang glanced at him, and was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say, seeing the bloodstain still hanging on the corner of his mouth, he frowned.

"How did you get that blood?"

"Duck blood!" Jiang Meiqing chuckled, quite proud of her masterpiece, "A few servants passed by your front porch just now, I saw fresh duck blood in their hands, so I asked them for a drop. "

He did it silently throughout the whole process, and Wu Wang didn't notice it at all.

Wu Wang: ...

His intentions are not right, but he spends a lot of time.

His face sank, he turned around and walked to the table, picked up a handkerchief, and handed it to him.

"Wipe it up yourself, don't stain the bed."

Jiang Meiqing sat up and took a look, there was no trace on the pillow just now, probably the bloodstain had dried.

He raised his head and turned his face towards Wuwang.

"Xianzun wipe it for me... I can't see it myself."

Wu Wang: ...

But seeing that man looked upright and confident, he looked at him with a smile, red lips and white teeth, and when he smiled, there was a slight wrinkle on the bridge of his nose, which added a bit of coquettishness and pitifulness.

He forced himself to look away, turned and walked away, his voice was flat, "You wipe it yourself."

Jiang Meiqing let out a soft oh.

He wiped absently, and got off the couch without a sound, walked behind Wu Wang, and quietly wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Is the immortal don't want me?"

His voice was soft and weak, and Wu Wang was slightly taken aback.

He thought about cutting off the relationship and ignored him.But when these words came out of that person's mouth, his heart trembled slightly.

A little bit of fear for no reason.

He will say it, proving that he has thought about it in his heart...

Wu Wang suddenly felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart, opened his mouth to say something, but found that his throat was hard.

His voice was stiff, and he finally asked the question he cared about the most.

"Your master asked you to become a Taoist partner with... him."

And let him take care of you.

Jiang Meiqing: ...

I knew he was annoyed until now because of this problem. Didn't he tell him this narrow-minded man a long time ago?That was his master's wishful thinking.

"The Immortal Venerable is angry because of this?"

He stared at the back of Wu Wang's head with his eyes wide open, looking up from behind, really wanting to pry the skull open with a hammer and see what's inside.

Seeing that Wuwang continued to remain silent, he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and explained: "Gu Jian and I don't have that kind of thought, since we were young, we can clearly see each other's ugly appearances, and we really don't have any attraction to each other. "

Wu Wang: ...

Even the ugly appearance of embarrassment, the other party knows.

He felt even more depressed.

"The Immortal Venerable said something." Jiang Meiqing couldn't figure out his thoughts, she swayed behind his back, and fumbled around his waist with her hands.

Wu Wang pressed his hand, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "You are very close."

"That's the intimacy between relatives, like a senior brother." Jiang Meiqing was helpless, why is this man so small?

"Can't the Immortal also see that? I don't get along with Jingming, he always makes trouble for me, so I don't have any other friends in Buzhou Mountain, only Gu Jian."

Wu Wang: ...

His brows were still tightly frowned, and did not relax at all because of Jiang Meiqing's words.

He continued to remain silent, waiting until Jiang Meiqing's heart was burning before he spoke.

The voice was a little tense, "You and I only formed a fairy contract."

Xian Qi?

Jiang Meiqing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the immortal contract between them, isn't it over yet?

He touched it from his waist, and the handwriting was clear on the yellowed paper.

It read: until the beginning of winter.

He smiled slightly, so it was because of this.

He wrapped his arms around Wuwang's neck and walked in front of him, facing him face to face, the two of them smelled each other, and he looked straight into his eyes.

"What does the immortal mean? Change it to 100 years?"

Wu Wang lowered his eyelids, looked at the paper, and waved his hand lightly, only to see that the handwriting on the paper disappeared in an instant, and it became a blank paper.

Jiang Meiqing looked up at him suspiciously.

Wu Wang said nothing, only thought for a moment, and flicked his fingers.

Jiang Meiqing looked down again, only to see two lines of characters appearing on the piece of paper: Immortals and couples, marry forever; hold your hand, and grow old together.

This... became a marriage contract.

It turned out that I wanted to become a Taoist couple with him.

Jiang Meiqing secretly smiled inwardly, but remained calm on the face.

Wu Wang stared closely at the expression on his face, wanting to see how he would react.

Unexpectedly, the man raised his face, and said in a coquettish tone, "The way the immortal is married is too casual. There are no relatives, friends and elders around him to witness, and there is no token of love. Oh, the immortal did not kneel down either... ..."

He sighed faintly, "Doesn't it seem that I am so casual to form a Taoist couple like this?"

Wu Wang said flatly: "Fengwei Sen has already given it to you."

Seeing that he looked confused, he explained: "That's what I got when I asked for the sword back then."

In the world of comprehension, most people will go to the spirit pool to seek swords after forming alchemy. Generally speaking, they can only obtain one sword, and if they can obtain two, they will often give the other one to them. own partner.

Jiang Meiqing: ...

This sword has already merged with him, so...

He smiled and said: "The celestial venerable can only be a Taoist couple with me, and this sword will not go back."

Wu Wang lowered his eyelids lightly, when he sent it out, he didn't think about coming back.

"And yours?"

Jiang Meiqing was taken aback.

"I've given you mine, what about yours?"

It took Jiang Meiqing a long time to realize that he was going to exchange tokens with him.

This dead duck-mouthed man obviously wanted to be a Taoist couple with him, but he refused to say a word.

He suddenly felt that his future days might not be very comfortable.

But who told him to like him?

Just like him.

Jiang Meiqing smiled slightly, he was not afraid, he had plenty of ways to cure him.

"Where's yours?" Wu Wang asked again, looking him up and down.

Jiang Meiqing spread her hands, "I don't have any now, why don't you go back to Buzhou Mountain with me, all my things are in Buzhou Mountain. The Immortal Master won't be able to wait this little time, right?"

When he asked for a sword back then, he only got one, but the token of love doesn't necessarily need a sword.

But seeing Wu Wang still had a clear and cold expression, he was slightly annoyed, this man is really hard to coax.

He simply pulled his body up like an octopus, standing straight and loose without letting him hang on.

Jiang Meiqing lowered her head lightly, and coaxed softly in his ear: "I only have Xianzun in my heart."

His warm breath sprayed between his neck, and his voice was low, like a whisper, as gentle as a fairy.

Wu Wang slowly withdrew his gaze, and no longer bothered with him about the object of love, and then his gaze fell on the piece of paper in his hand.

"Sign this."

Jiang Meiqing rolled her eyes in her heart, her tone of emotionless tone seemed to be signing some kind of business contract.

Wu Wang looked at him blankly, "Didn't you say that I'm the only one in your heart?"

This means that since you only have me in your heart, why not sign it?

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Well, he signed.

In an instant, his name appeared on that piece of paper, and his writing was like a person's. His strokes were soft, like plum-blossom seal script, but with a bit of cursive style.

Wu Wang lowered his head for a glance, and then wrote his own name. He is different from Jiang Meiqing, his handwriting is like a golden hook and iron painting, and every stroke he walks is in regular script.

The two names are put together, firm and soft, obviously from the hands of two people, but they look extremely harmonious.

"Is the immortal satisfied?"

Wu Wang slowly folded the paper and put it away, seeing him tilting his head to look at him, he nodded with a lack of expression.

Jiang Meiqing was still pulling on his body at this moment, and Wu Wu put her arms around his waist, supporting him firmly.

"The Immortal Venerable will not be able to eat vinegar indiscriminately in the future."

You must let him agree to him, otherwise Jiang Meiqing will not be able to bear it if he happens again and again like today.

Wu Wang didn't follow his words, but said instead: "Now you are also a Taoist companion, and you should avoid suspicion in your actions in the future."

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Dare to feel that this becoming a Taoist couple is actually restraining him?

Why did he suddenly feel like he was being cheated?

Looking at Wuwang's face again, it was still calm, and nothing could be seen at all.

"Tell me, how can I avoid suspicion? I can't possibly not meet Gu Jian in the future, right? My master even asked me to teach him Bu Zhoushan's mentality."

Unexpectedly, Wu Wang seemed to have anticipated this question, and answered solemnly, "I want to be present."

Jiang Meiqing: ...

"But wouldn't this not be in line with the rules? After all, our sect's mentality can't be taught outside."

Wuwang's voice was deep and deep, "You can perform a spiritual spell to cover my ears."

As long as he has a pair of eyes to stare at, it will be fine.

Jiang Meiqing was completely speechless, fortunately he could still think of it.

Either way.

He is now his Taoist companion, even if he learns some of Bu Zhoushan's mind, his master will not mind if he thinks about it.

It's just that there will be a person next to him at that time, so Gu Jian shouldn't have a conflict with him, right?

Seeing him distracted, Wu Wang's eyes sank, and he suddenly picked up his waist.

I don't know what spiritual spell he cast, but suddenly the whole room became dark.

Jiang Meiqing was taken aback, then heard Wu Wang leaning down and whispering in his ear coldly: "Since it's our wedding night, do you still miss others?"

"I do not have!"

The end of Jiang Meiqing's voice was slightly out of tune, sinking into a burst of pain.

He couldn't help cursing in his heart, can you be gentle?

But today's Wuwang is not as gentle as before, as if it has the nature of punishment.

The blackened immortal is terrifying.

As the nails were nailed inch by inch, the room was filled with silence, only Jiang Meiqing's low voice remained.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-1716:06:17~2021-10-1812:58:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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