[Crossing the Book] The look of Shizun looking at me is not quite right

Mo Yunheng didn't care where Asi went, anyway, this little girl ran around every day, and as the master of Dongxu Mountain, no one dared to bully her.

He went back to the main hall and brought out a pot of peach blossom wine, and then leaped to the top of the peak very quickly.

The first peak is the highest peak in Dongxu Mountain. It was originally called Mowang Peak, which means not to forget.

Mo Yunheng didn't like the name, so he changed it to No. [-] Peak.

This name is a bit arrogant, but Mo Yunheng has this capital and this strength.

There is also a peach blossom forest planted on the top of the peak, which Asi and Yun did not know how to plant. Mo Yunheng originally thought that these peach trees were too many and wanted to be cut down.

But then the breeze came, and the petals fell one after another, like a peach blossom rain, and the peak entered the clouds, and the clouds and mist were shrouded like a fairyland.

Mo Yunheng thought the scenery was not bad, so he kept the peach blossom forest, and added a set of stone tables and stools by the way.

Then I like to come here to drink, enjoy the beautiful scenery, or play chess with Yunzhi when I have nothing to do.

Mo Yunheng walked around in the peach blossom forest, picked a peach tree with a better location, jumped on it, and then found a comfortable position to lie down.

Delicate petals fell one after another, and landed on Mo Yunheng's hair, clothes, and... heart.

He was staring at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze, but for some reason, a white, tender and innocent face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The little apprentice blinked a pair of innocent and clear eyes like a deer, with an innocent and pitiful expression, his small pink mouth opened and closed, and his voice came with the wind.

Mo Yunheng seemed to hear the little apprentice's soft voice shouting there: Master, Master...

Then the picture changed suddenly, and the scene in front of him changed to the little apprentice lying on the bed with no clothes on.

That snow-white, delicate, porcelain-smooth skin makes one inseparable from the eyes.

The bruises on his body were bruised and purple, which looked shocking against the backdrop of his fair skin.

Mo Yunheng's eyes slowly swept over the scars, and finally settled on the two places where the color is tenderer and redder than that of ordinary men, like dogwood. Against the background of the skin color, they are just like the small peach buds on the peach branch.

delicate.

Mo Yunheng couldn't help but think of the soft and creamy touch when his fingertips brushed the little apprentice's skin before, he really wanted to touch it again...

"!!!"

When he realized what he was thinking, Mo Yunheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he came back to his senses in an instant. He was so shocked that he almost fell off the branch, and his expression was unprecedentedly horrified.

Why is he thinking about such a thing!

He had never thought about it like this before, not even in his dreams.

Mo Yunheng is the one with the most empty five aggregates in the entire Dongxu Mountain. There was once a Buddhist disciple who insisted on pulling him into the Buddhist sect, and even the brother in charge teased him that he should become a monk.

But at this time, he was actually dreaming about his apprentice, which is really too beastly.

It's all to blame that dead girl Asi, who is full and has nothing to do there to make random calculations about marriage!

Forget it, it's still counted on his apprentice, which apprentice must be this apprentice.

The youngest, the softest personality, the weakest physique, the one with the worst aptitude of all.

Mo Yunheng looked at the flagon in his hand and felt that he could not drink any more. He must have drunk too much to think about it.

It's better to go to the head brother to discuss the matter of the Xianxia Conference.

...

After Qi Yu came out of the room, he strolled around Tinglan Garden. The description of this courtyard in the book was fresh and elegant.

Except for Su Xinyi and other female disciples who live in Mingyue Bay, Mo Yunheng's seven male disciples all live here, and in order to distinguish the rooms, each of them has a house number on the door.

The eldest brother is one, the third brother is three, the fourth brother is four, and so on.

Qi Yu memorized the location of senior brother Xu Qingmu's room, and planned to wait until the dead of night when everyone was asleep before knocking on the door.

The most important thing right now is...to fill my stomach.

He is hungry.