High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

Xi Hua carefully observed Xuan Du's reaction after saying this sentence.

Xuandu also knew whether he believed it or not, but he didn't show any other reaction.

The other party just nodded flatly.

Xi Hua pursed the corners of his lips subconsciously, he was a little nervous now, after all, no one knew whether Xuandu would continue to ask.

And if Xuandu continued to ask, how should he answer.

Such a series of thoughts flashed across Xi Hua's mind, but in fact it was only a moment.

Fortunately, Xuandu didn't ask further questions.

Xi Hua could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When the two descended the mountain, they did not take the usual path of disciples going down the mountain, but took a secluded path.

After all, if others see Xuandu going down the mountain, it is inevitable that many side issues will arise.

The mountain is quiet and quiet, only the rustling of fallen leaves can be heard when two people are walking.

The disciples in the temple seemed to be restrained this day, and there were not even many pilgrims who went up the mountain as usual.

When he was about to leave the range of Tanshan Temple, Xi Hua turned around and looked back.

At this time, the mountains were foggy, and the turquoise peaks were hidden in the milky white clouds. At this time, Tanshan Temple could only faintly see a vague outline.

Leaving was so easy that Xi Hua still felt a little unreal.

He looked at Xuandu's brow, the color of the cinnabar red mark had faded, but if you look closely, you can still see it.

Xuandu seemed to have noticed Xi Hua's gaze, and turned his head slightly to look over.

Xuan Du said: "There is a town conveniently in front of us, let's rest there for a night tonight."

Xi Hua naturally had no objection.

After arriving at the inn, Xi Hua found out that this was actually the one where Xuan Du stayed before.

It's just that Xuandu didn't know his existence at that time, and he just quietly hid in the other party's Buddhist beads, not daring to be discovered by Xuandu.

It's actually not too long from that time now, but when I think about it now, it feels like a lot of time has passed.

It was even a coincidence that Xuandu lived in the same room as before.

It's just that Xuandu lived 'alone' last time, but now there are two people.

After entering the room, Xuandu took off his outer shirt.

Xi Hua suddenly felt his heart beating a little faster.

I don't know what he was thinking, but Xi Hua actually asked aloud: "Don't you want to take a bath?"

Xuandu, who just felt a little stuffy and dusty all the way, took off his outer shirt, hung his robe in one hand, and looked at Xi Hua with some puzzlement, "...of course we went."

Xi Hua didn't speak any more, but pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

And Xuandu looked at Xi Hua's flushed cheeks, as if he realized something.

Those already dark and deep eyes seemed to become even darker at this time, and when the eyes fell on Xi Hua, they seemed to be extremely restrained and forbearing.

Obviously neither of them spoke or moved at this time, but something more seductive than words and actions was slowly growing around them.

Xi Hua didn't dare to meet Shang Xuandu's gaze at all, so she lowered her eyes and stood there a little stiffly.

And when Xi Hua was still thinking about what to do next, he seemed to hear the other party chuckle, and then,

walked out...?

Xi Hua took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

Touching the beads on his wrist, Xi Hua suddenly understood why Xuandu always liked to hold a string of beads in his hand before.

He found that Xuandu was really capable of irritating people sometimes.

Xi Hua felt that he probably needed a string of prayer beads to calm himself down.

......

Xuandu just came back with steam still on his body.

On the one hand, Xi Hua felt that it was very naive to lie on the bed first and pretend to be asleep, but on the other hand, he felt that if he didn't pretend to be asleep at this time, there seemed to be no better way...

The position beside him sank slightly, and the cold breath with water vapor came a little closer.

"Xi Hua."

The voice was very low, but the distance was too close, and Xi Hua almost felt that the other party was lying next to his ear.

A little tingly, itchy ears.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Xi Hua did not respond, Xuandu probably thought that Xi Hua had really fallen asleep, so he extinguished the candlelight and lay down quietly.

It was dark in the room, only a few rays of moonlight filtering through the cracks in the window.

Xi Hua opened his eyes in the dark, and his body couldn't help but move slightly.

The bed in the inn wasn't too big. After all, Xi Hua and Xuan Du were both grown-up men, so Xi Hua only moved a little and felt as if they had touched each other.

Xi Hua immediately tensed up and stopped.

After a while, when Xi Hua was almost relaxed, an arm stretched out and pulled Xi Hua into a familiar embrace.

The cold breath of pines and cypresses after the snow filled Xi Hua's nose with moist water vapor. I don't know if it was because the other party's body was too hot at this time, but Xi Hua felt that the originally light breath was much stronger at this time.

At this time, Xi Hua heard another very deep laughter seemed to come from the side.

The laughter was not loud, but it was enough to attract people's attention in such a silent night, not to mention that the laughter even caused the other party's chest to vibrate.

Xi Hua knew that the other party had probably discovered that he hadn't actually fallen asleep at this time.

After realizing this, Xi Hua felt relieved.

He pushed the other side, "Stop laughing."

Xuandu said, "Okay."

In fact, no matter what Xi Hua said, Xuandu never seemed to refuse.

The room became quiet again.

It's just that the quietness at this time is different from the previous one. At this time, something more like warmth slowly flows in.

It is a very comfortable and warm atmosphere that makes people feel that they can relax physically and mentally.

"Xuandu."

Xi Hua's voice was so soft that he didn't intend to let the other party hear him. In fact, he himself didn't know why he called the other party's name at this time.

The calamity of this life is probably not the same as usual. After all, all the current events are meant to settle the cause and effect with the Buddhist world.

When the cause and effect are completely settled, this life will probably end.

Although rationally speaking, it is best for Xuandu's life to end as soon as possible, and then they return to their respective positions, but Xi Hua secretly hopes that this life will be a little longer.

Don't look at him daring to talk to Xuan Du like this now, and lying in the other's arms so peacefully and naturally.But if it's Dijun...

Xi Hua couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle just after thinking about it for a while.

No, it should be said that he couldn't imagine that Dijun would speak in a gentle tone, let alone think about those more intimate actions.

If the person next to him suddenly became the emperor at this time, it would be impossible to roll off the bed on the spot and kneel down to apologize, but it is still very possible to jump up immediately...

Xi Hua didn't know much about their emperor in the Zhongtian Realm, and he didn't have much chance to learn about it.Perhaps the two old men know Dijun's true temperament better than those two old men.

From the first meeting, Dijun almost established all Xi Hua's imagination of the word 'immortal'.

He never thought that one day he would be so close to the other party and have such a deep bond with him.

Although Xi Hua also knows that the reincarnation and the real body are not exactly the same for all immortals who have gone through calamities. After all, the reincarnation body represents a certain aspect of good or evil.

Except for certain deep-rooted natures, all manifested outward qualities are indeterminate.

Just like the reincarnations that Xi Hua has met today, whether it is Shen Yuanyan in the first life, or Lin Fanqing, Xie Mingfei, Lu Huizhou later,

And today's Xuandu.

They are completely different individuals.

They have their own thoughts, their own emotions, and even are hostile to each other.

Although in essence, they are all the same Dijun.

But Dijun is not any of them.

Xi Hua thought, when he ascended for only a thousand years, when he regained his memory, he could quickly temporarily suppress this unexpected 'feeling' for the first time.

It should be much easier for Dijun than for himself.

Xi Hua is not complaining about himself here, but judging from the existing conditions, they may even return to their respective positions in the end. It is already a better ending for everything to remain the same.

Originally, those people in the fairy world didn't know who came down to intervene in the emperor's calamity, but Jiang Qi recognized him today, and Xi Hua didn't expect the other party to help him keep the news.

Thinking of the many immortals who have expressed their favor and admiration for the emperor.Xi Hua thought, when he returns to the fairy world, there is a high probability that his life will not be as peaceful as before.

But if the time comes, if there is really no other way, I will close the house and leave the house in a big deal.

After the last thousand years, something new happened in the fairy world, and I will probably turn over this one.

Xi Hua's thoughts ran farther and farther, looking at Xuandu, he already felt that the other party was the heartless person who was about to forget about him.

So when he felt the soft touch on his lips, Xi Hua bit it as if to vent his anger.

In the darkness, along with the smell of blood, there was also Xuandu's slight gasp.

The darkness can only block the sight of ordinary people, but it is no obstacle to Xi Hua.

Therefore, Xi Hua could clearly see Xuandu's eyes narrowed in an instant, and his expression completely devoid of joy or anger.

Xi Hua, who just pulled his thoughts back from thousands of miles away: "..."

He wasn't sure if Xuandu was angry, but he didn't seem to have seen Xuandu angry.

The other party seems never to be angry, so this time it should be,

Are you not angry?

Xi Hua's eyelashes couldn't help trembling, and just as he was about to explain, he felt a heat on his lips.

The bloody smell that had just subsided once again filled the entire mouth,

Compared with the gentle probing just now, Xuandu's action has a stronger meaning this time.

He bit Xi Hua's lips as if in revenge, his cold voice in the daytime became a little hoarse in the ambiguous night at this time.

But it's more of a coax than a warning.

Xuandu said: "No biting."