Take a Sigh

When Shen Zhuo woke up, he was alone in the small building, lying on the bed with a thin quilt covering his body.Through the skylight above the head, you can see the twilight of the east. The human fireworks in the night have gone away, and the dawn welcomes a new beginning.

The memories of last night rolled in Shen Zhuo's mind with the clarity of his thoughts, the collision between his lips and teeth, the temperature of his body, the softness of his fingers... His face was a little hot, and he got up from the bed.

Perhaps because of the ambiguity of the lights and the numbness of alcohol, Ling Shuangxue acquiesced in his approach, and did not refuse to kiss|kiss, nor did she refuse to further help each other.For Shen Zhuo, this was a surprise that he had never expected.

He saw the other side of Ling Shuangxue. Under the mask of melting ice and snow, the corners of his crimson eyes were filled with mist, and his blurred eyes were hesitant to speak.Thinking about it made him a little bit overwhelmed, his mouth dry.

There is an inconspicuous scratch on the naked back, it is Ling Shuangxue who is dissatisfied with his oppression and lost control under patience.

Shen Zhuo didn't dare to think too much, and hurriedly put on his clothes.

It was still early in the morning when Ling Shuangxue was not in the small building, so where would he go?

Shen Zhuo stepped out of the room, released his spiritual consciousness, avoided those who were still asleep, and searched for the breath of Ling Shuangxue in the obscure morning light.

Ling Shuangxue didn't go far away, Shen Zhuo noticed his breath in the water pavilion, but at the moment there was another person beside him - Mo Qingyu.

The layout of the Shen family's guest rooms is divided to a certain extent. Ye Lanxi did not neglect the people of the Mo family, but also arranged their rooms in a relatively secluded place compared to other people, in order to separate everyone, so that they do not have too much privacy in private. With more contact, I feel more comfortable in my heart when I don't see each other.

This waterside pavilion is close to Shenzhuo’s courtyard. It is a good place to enjoy the coolness and scenery. The terrain is slightly higher, overlooking the nearby night scene, and you can also climb up to look at the moon and toast to drink.

The Mo family is far away, and the sky is not bright yet, so how could Mo Qingyu appear here?

Shen Zhuo didn't show up rashly, he approached quietly, hid his cultivation, found a hidden corner, and ensured that he could hear and see.

Mo Qingyu's cultivation level was not high, so she didn't notice Shen Zhuo's approach, but Ling Shuangxue paused for a while, and poured herself a cup of tea.

Unlike the Huoyan leaves in the past, he replaced the fragrant snow grass today.The cold breath can soothe the irritability in the heart, make people clear and clear.

"Master Ling, I didn't expect you to be so leisurely. Shen Zhuo has such a good master like you, which makes people really jealous."

Mo Qingyu was just wandering around the Shen's house, but she didn't expect to come to this place subconsciously, and met Ling Shuangxue by coincidence.She still had a sense of familiarity with the Shen family in her soul, and some habitual behaviors were difficult to control.

Being seen by Ling Shuangxue, she couldn't pretend that nothing happened.During those years of living with this man in the back mountain, contempt had already been engraved in Mo Qingyu's bones.To her, this is just a sick child who can't lift a sword, and has a bluffing name for nothing.

However, other people were especially jealous, and even Mo Chisheng became cautious in front of him.What's there to be afraid of?Mo Qingyu disagreed.

She was smiling, but the sarcasm in her words was obvious.

Ling Shuangxue just wanted to be alone for a while, and he had already pretended not to see Mo Qingyu, but he didn't expect Mo Qingyu to come up to her anyway.Hearing her words, the slightly familiar feeling made Ling Shuangxue raise her eyebrows.

"Are you jealous?" Ling Shuangxue asked, her voice was so faint that no one could hear his emotions.

There was more contempt in Mo Qingyu's smile, but he said it very sweetly: "Of course, after all, Venerable Ling was number one in the world back then. With a master like you, no matter how big a disaster you encounter, you don't have to worry about being unable to solve it." Bar."

Mo Qing meant something. In fact, she was still a little upset about Ling Shuangxue's coming out of the mountain to protect her.She has a bad relationship with Ling Shuangxue, and she doesn't know what method Shen Zhuo used after returning home, but Ling Shuangxue who can be coaxed is in full bloom.

But no matter how good the method is, it will be nothing to mention in front of those mistakes that have been stuck in the throat.

Mo Qingyu was secretly amused, and began to provoke the relationship between Ling Shuangxue and Shen Zhuo.

Naturally, Ling Shuangxue would not let her down. He looked at Mo Qingyu indifferently, comprehended what she meant, frowned slightly, and said: "Gold has no bare feet, and no one is perfect. As long as he is willing to change his ways, he can speak up." Where there are places, I will naturally help out."

"Just helping out? I can't see it." Mo Qingyu chuckled, and said, "We all have seen Venerable Ling's love for Shen Zhuo. I only hope that Shen Zhuo will not disappoint His Majesty's expectations. We must work hard." Alright. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of His Holiness's painstaking efforts in advising him?"

Mo Qingyu's voice was soft, as if she was sincerely thinking about Ling Shuangxue.

Ling Shuangxue originally picked up the teacup to drink tea, but she put down the cup again when she heard this.He tapped the table with his fingers, and looked indifferently towards the place where Shen Zhuo was.

This look is for Shen Zhuo to come out, Shen Zhuo comprehends, straightens his clothes and emerges from the darkness.He pretended to be passing by, and when he saw Ling Shuangxue and Mo Qingyu together, he showed appropriate surprise.

"Master... why are you here?" Shen Zhuo pursed his lips, after being surprised, his expression seemed to be two points displeased.

Before Ling Shuangxue could speak, Mo Qingyu took up the conversation.Shen Zhuo's appearance was sudden but reasonable, she lowered her brows and eyes, revealing a girly side, raised her hand to lightly brush the broken hair by her ear, and said: "Young Master Shen, don't get me wrong, I just met Master Ling by chance, not on purpose. See you."

At this moment, the sky was still dark, and Mo Qingyu and Ling Shuangxue were both fully dressed. Even if there was nothing wrong with it, once Mo Qingyu said this, people couldn't help but think in a bad way.

Shen Zhuo kept his composure, and continued to play the anger of the sudden encounter, yin and yang strangely said: "Really? Why didn't I know that Master has the habit of getting up early to drink tea?"

Ling Shuangxue raised her eyes and said, "Because you don't know me well enough."

The atmosphere became tense between these two sentences. A smile flashed across Mo Qingyu's mouth, and he said empathetically, "It's all my fault. I couldn't sleep and got up and walked around. I didn't expect to get lost in the mansion. Please Forgive me, Mr. Shen, don't hurt your harmony with the venerable because of me."

Master and I are on good terms, there is no need for you to be hypocritical.

Shen Zhuo muttered in his heart, but his face remained the same, he approached Ling Shuangxue, snatched the teacup in his hand, and stroked the place where Ling Shuangxue drank with his thumb, his eyes dimmed.He put his lips on it, drank the tea in the cup in one go, and then put the cup heavily on the table.

There was a bang, as if with a suppressed anger.

"This tea is not very good either."

Shen Zhuo turned sideways slightly, Mo Qingyu couldn't see Shen Zhuo's expression clearly, but could only see his anger from his body language.

On the other side she couldn't see, Shen Zhuo looked at Ling Shuangxue affectionately, exchanged a glance with him, stood up straight, and walked away without grace.

"Master, drink slowly, and the disciple will not bother you."

Shen Zhuo left quickly, Mo Qingyu showed worry, and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, did I misunderstand Shen Zhuo? I...I didn't expect it to become like this."

Ling Shuangxue took back the teacup that Shen Zhuo had snatched away indifferently, and comforted without emotion: "It's not your fault, our relationship has always been like this, you don't have to blame yourself."

Mo Qingyu's eyes were clouded with mist, and he looked pitiful: "Master Ling, you are so kind. If I had a master like you, I would be obedient and not make you angry, so I wouldn't be like Like Shen Zhuo..."

Mo Qingyu realized that what he said was inappropriate, paused, and changed the subject embarrassingly: "I didn't mean to say that Shen Zhuo was sorry, I just saw him treat the Venerable like this, and couldn't help but want to give the Venerable Those who fight against injustice."

Under Shen Zhuo's comparison, Mo Qingyu's words are more understanding. If another person listens to it, they might all stand by her side, agree with her, and feel disappointed with Shen Zhuo.

But it's a pity that Ling Shuangxue is sitting in front of her, and Mo Qingyu also knows that it is impossible to make Ling Shuangxue feel dissatisfied with Shen Zhuo with just a few words, but if it goes on for a long time, can Ling Shuangxue really bear it?

Shen Zhuo has to taste the bad fruits she planted before.

"It's getting dawn, you little girl is not suitable to sit here with me." Ling Shuangxue changed the subject, not wanting to continue talking about Shen Zhuo.

According to Mo Qingyu's understanding of him, it was his displeasure.

It seemed that his words still had some effect. Mo Qingyu acted obediently and got up to leave.

As soon as she left, Ling Shuangxue put away the teacup in front of her and got up to leave.

In the darkness, Shen Zhuo, who had left but not far away, hid behind the rockery. He unexpectedly held Ling Shuangxue's hand and pulled him into the hole in the rockery.It is hidden, dimly lit, and smooth.

Ling Shuangxue was trapped between Shen Zhuo and the mountain, he didn't struggle, but looked up at Shen Zhuo naturally. "Master, is the tea good?" Shen Zhuo couldn't help laughing, his voice was full of smiles.

This tea is not that tea, and it has a strong taste.

Ling Shuangxue heard that he was reading a joke, reached out and flicked his forehead, and said angrily: "Speak well."

One person has been acting as someone else for a long time, and it's hard to get rid of the habit quickly. Mo Qingyu's contempt for Ling Shuangxue, and the tone of her speech made Ling Shuangxue feel familiar.

The kind of hypocrisy hidden under respect is very like a counterfeit.

And she said that she was lost, but she didn't mean to ask for directions, and returned with ease.She is familiar with Shen's family, not only the well in Shen Zhuo's yard.

Ling Shuangxue was thinking seriously, and her appearance of concentration was particularly moving.

Both he and Shen Zhuo can confirm that the counterfeit goods and Mo Qingyu are inextricably linked, but the most contradictory time difference is still difficult to be consistent.

It is necessary for him to apply to the Plane Administration to investigate the origin of the counterfeit goods.The second seizure of the house has violated the regulations, and he can intervene openly.

Ling Shuangxue told Shen Zhuo her decision, Shen Zhuo listened carefully, and the master and apprentice discussed it.

By the time they said something, the east had already brightened. The morning light broke through the blockade of the dark night, supporting a round of the rising sun. The first ray of sunlight fell, and Hua Jincheng woke up from his deep sleep.

Shen Zhuo's gaze fell on Ling Shuangxue's neckline, which was not obvious enough under the dim light, but it can be seen clearly at this moment.The slightly open neckline reveals a slender neck, and the place slightly close to the collarbone, the traces of ambiguity have not yet disappeared.

Shen Zhuo raised his hand to caress it, feeling unreal.

Ling Shuangxue is not used to this kind of behavior, he wanted to stop Shen Zhuo's behavior, Shen Zhuo lowered his head first, and asked softly: "Master, on the first day of the new year, can I win a prize?"

Before Ling Shuangxue could answer, Shen Zhuo had already pressed down, kissing the person in his arms in the scattered morning light.

The throbbing of last night fell to the ground at this moment, and those unreal feelings evaporated with the sunlight.

The sun is just right today, and the world of mortals is also beautiful.

The author has something to say: the layout for Mo Qingyu and Mohism will start slowly, and there is still a little time to restore the truth