Dressed as a Grass GL

She knew the answer in her heart, as long as this person was by her side, the rest was not important.

"Those are not important." Zhai Wangyou heard his own cold voice, which was no different from usual, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

But behind this indifferent answer was the hand hanging under the table, trembling slightly, clenched tightly, and then loosened.

"Then what's important?" Xi Zhou raised her lips and approached.

Seeing the person in front of her with a dazed expression, she went around and hugged Zhai Wangyou from behind.

A hand slowly landed on Zhai Wangyou's chest, and tapped twice: "Master, am I with you?"

Am I here with you?

Zhai Wangyou's eyelids trembled, he stretched out his hand to push it away, and scolded in a low voice, "Presumptuous."

Xizhou raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, and lowered her head to her ear: "I want to be here with you, I want to sleep with you every night..."

The voice that fell on my ears was obviously warm, but it was like a sharp autumn wind, grabbing my heart, making Zhai Wangyou's heart skip a beat.

She stood up abruptly, stepped back, and looked at Xi Zhou with a smile on her face.

The clear eyes flickered on and off, and finally two words spilled from the corners of her tightly pursed lips: "Shameless."

Before Xi Zhou could speak again, Zhai Wangyou looked outside the door: "Someone is coming."

Xi Zhou hurriedly nodded, returned to the dream grass in the blink of an eye, and then froze.

She is already an official disciple of Tianjianzong, and a disciple in charge of Beishan Peak. She is not as insignificant as before, and now she has completely become a human being. She has no evil spirit on her body. Does she still need to hide?

Thinking of this, she transformed into a human form again, and seeing Zhai Wangyou frowned, she smiled and said, "Could it be that Elder Sister forgot that I am now the disciple in charge of Beishan Peak, not some little monster of unknown origin."

In fact, she herself forgot just now, and subconsciously hid.

It's a bit exciting to say, it feels like that...

Zhai Wangyou withdrew his gaze and looked outside the door.

Guanlan staggered, with tears on his face.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help but get red eyes: "Senior Sister Wangyou, Master... Master..."

Elder Nanshan?

Zhai Wangyou's mood darkened slightly. Among all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Junior Sister Guanlan has always been the closest to her, and Elder Nanshan is Guanlan's master.

In order to avenge her master, she joined hands with the suzerain to kill Elder Nanshan.

The hatred in this world is so intertwined that it seems to be an inextricable knot.

And she couldn't let go of the knot in her heart after all, and was involved in this hatred.

"Junior Sister Guanlan..."

Zhai Wangyou was silent for a moment, but he couldn't say words of comfort.

Guanlan choked up a few more times before saying: "Master, what he said may be true. He was bewitched by others. Others were involved in Elder Beishan's death."

"Junior Sister Guanlan--"

"Really, senior sister, you believe me, I found this while packing up Master's belongings." Guanlan took out a jade talisman and a jade talisman of communication.

Zhai Wangyou stretched out his hand, and the content on it appeared in front of his eyes.

"Nanshan, you are the Fire Spiritual Root, and the inner alchemy that can help you break through must also be the Fire Spiritual Root. In the vast cultivation world, only Beishan is the only monk with the Fire Spiritual Root who has formed the alchemy. Now she is trapped in Mortal Realm Mountain. Take this inner alchemy or not, you can decide for yourself."

The content is very short, and I don't know who the messenger is, but it is obvious that this person has controlled Elder Beishan at that time, and Elder Nanshan did not resist the temptation to break through the cultivation base, and finally made a move, collaborating with him.

After reading it, Zhai Wangyou remained silent for a long time, and it was almost the same as what she had guessed. The person hiding behind was most likely the suzerain.

Seeing that she was silent, Guanlan hurriedly explained: "Senior sister, according to the above, my master is Huo Linggen, Ke Chongwen is Jin Linggen, and Zhou Baihui is also Jin Linggen.

Their inner alchemy is useless to Master, the mastermind behind this is the culprit, senior sister, can you let me stay in Beishan Peak to investigate with you, I don't blame you, it is Master's unstable mind, I I just want to find the man behind the scenes, the person who bewitched Master. "

Golden Lingen...

The suzerain is Jin Linggen, and so is the young suzerain Wang Junting. When the suzerain met Jin Linggen's disciples, he would always pay more attention to it.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the tear-stained Guanlan, and refused even though his heart was soft: "You can check with me if you are not in Beishan Peak. I don't have any extra room to rest here."

Elder Beishan liked a simple and quiet life during his lifetime, so he built such a small courtyard with two bedrooms and one living room.

The master and the apprentice share one room, and there is no intention to let anyone stay overnight.

Today, Zhai Wangyou lives in the master bedroom with her daughter, while her previous small room was not occupied for a long time, and only some sundries were placed.

"Master is gone, I'm afraid, I can sleep with her."

Guanlan sniffed, then suddenly looked at Xi Zhou who was standing quietly beside her, and pointed with her hand, her eyes were shining brightly.

That's right, this outer disciple must live in the small room of the senior sister, she doesn't mind, it doesn't matter if they are all women.

Zhai Wangyou frowned, Junior Sister Guanlan seemed to be too persistent.

Why stay at Beishan Peak?

Not only is the Nanshan Peak magnificently built, but there are also many disciples waiting to be dispatched.

"Junior Sister Guanlan, don't be afraid, there should be disciples waiting on the Nanshan Peak."

Unexpectedly, as soon as this remark came out, Guanlan burst into tears again: "Senior sister, those disciples are all serving the master. Once the master is gone, he has the reputation of harming his fellow disciples. Those disciples look at me in the wrong way. It's too late for them to hide from me." , senior sister woo woo..."

Zhai Wangyou was silent, subconsciously looking at Xizhou.

Xi Zhou hesitated for a moment, and said, "Disciple, follow Elder Wangyou's instructions. If you think it's okay, I'll do it."

Zhai Wangyou stared at her suddenly: "What can I do?"

Xi Zhou swallowed, and tentatively asked, "Can I live in that spare room with Senior Sister Guanlan?"

When Guanlan heard this, she didn't care to cry anymore, she nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I don't mind, we can squeeze together."

Zhai Wangyou's breathing slowed down, and he looked at Xi Zhou coldly: "You don't mind?"

Does this person not mind?

Yeye and Junior Sister Guanlan are in the same room, even sleeping on the same bed?

Xi Zhou rolled his eyes in his heart, bowed his head and said, "You can be a disciple, but follow the instructions of Elder Wangyou."

She is only an outer disciple now, even if she is promoted to be a disciple in charge, her status and status are still far behind Guanlan, so she can't care about it casually.

Zhai Wangyou's complexion suddenly turned pale, she minds...

She was silent for a moment, raised her eyes to look at Guanlan, with a serious expression: "Xinghui likes Xing...she likes Xizhou very much, so she is with us now, and she will sleep with Xinghui every night. If you stay, she will sleep alone small room."

Guanlan was taken aback for a moment, accompanying Xinghui?

She can understand every word, why can't she understand it when they are combined together?

Xinghui likes this outer disciple, so he wants her to sleep with him?

Where does the senior sister sleep?

No, together?

So it's the senior sister sharing the bed with this outer disciple?Go back to sleep with Xing?

Xi Zhou was also taken aback at the same time, the reason for the elder sister...

really not bad.

Seeing that they were silent, Zhai Wangyou looked at Xizhou again, and said calmly, "Xinghui likes you, and I treat you like a junior sister. From now on, you don't have to call me elder, you can just call me senior sister."

Xi Zhou lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth curled silently: "Yes, Elder Sister."

Guanlan was stunned again, didn't you tell her that after becoming an elder, she can't be called Senior Sister?

The most she can do is to call Senior Sister, that's right, now that Chongwen is dead, the Senior Sister of the Zongmen is still Senior Sister.

It's a mouthful, but she also likes to be called Big Sister.

Guanlan couldn't help but yelled, "Elder Sister."

Zhai Wangyou turned his eyes and looked over, his tone was calm: "Junior Sister Guanlan is different from her, you can still call me Senior Sister or Elder, both are fine."

Guanlan: "..."

So it's okay to call 'big sister', right?

How is she different from this outer disciple?

Why does it feel like an outsider compared to this outer disciple?

She slandered in her heart for a while, but still bowed her head in response: "Yes, Senior Sister."

Guanlan silently went to the small room, pushed open the door and couldn't help being discouraged, it seemed that there was really no one living there.

She went out and wanted to ask Xizhou to clean up, but she remembered Zhai Wangyou's words about treating Xizhou as a junior sister, so she had to do it herself.

Senior Sister Wangyou has always been deserted, she used to only have one grass in her eyes, but now she only has Xinghui in her eyes.

Now that Xing Hui likes this outer disciple, it means that the senior sister also has this outer disciple in her eyes.

She seems to be at the back...

Next door, Xizhou smiled and hugged Zhai Wangyou from behind as soon as he entered the door.

Zhai Wangyou paused, and softly reprimanded: "Let go."

Although Xing Hui slept in the inner room, he could see them as soon as he woke up and went out. They should not be too intimate in front of their children.

Xi Zhou retracted her arm hard, then let it go quickly: "Elder Sister."

"What's the matter?"

Xi Zhou chuckled softly: "It's nothing."

"Mother." Xiaoxing's voice came from the inner room.

Xi Zhou supported her by the shoulder: "Elder Sister, I'll go, you sit and rest for a while."

Zhai Wangyou nodded, and sat silently at the table, last night in his dream...

It's happened before, all night...

But every time she wakes up, she doesn't feel any discomfort, unlike this time, waist=knee=sore=soft...

It is slightly different from before, it seems that it was the same night when I came back from the secret realm. Although the damaged inner alchemy was repaired, the cultivation level did not increase, and I also felt tired...

She thought about the difference in each dream, and the roots of her ears were quietly stained red.

While thinking, Guanlan walked in.

The door of the inner room was open, and sitting in the living room, one could catch a glimpse of Xi Zhou dressing Xiao Xing back.

Guanlan's eyebrows twitched: "A woman like Junior Sister Xizhou should be liked by many disciples in the outer sect. Not only is she charming and affectionate, she also looks a little virtuous. I don't know what kind of man her sweetheart is?"

man?

Zhai Wangyou couldn't help but think of an outer disciple, Zhou Zhouzi, a young man who talked a lot and was somewhat noisy.

Unlike her, who is used to few words, cold and boring.

"Senior sister, do you think she has a sweetheart?" Guanlan said gossip.

Xi Zhou was leading Xiao Xing back out.

Zhai Wangyou drooped his eyes, his eyes were as dark as clouds, and a storm was about to come.

The voice subconsciously cooled down: "You should ask her."

"Ask who?"

Xi Zhou heard the answer, and saw Guanlan laugh teasingly: "Ask you."

"Ask me what?" Xi Zhou froze for a moment, then hugged Xiao Xing who was sleepy and sat back beside Zhai Wangyou.

"Ask if you have a sweetheart?" Guanlan asked directly.

But as soon as the words fell, the room became inexplicably quiet.

"Mother, who is my sweetheart?" Xiao Xinghui's childish voice sounded in the room.

Xi Zhou rubbed Xiao Xinghui's hair, and said with a smile: "When Xinghui grows up, he will naturally meet that person, so don't think about it now."

Xiao Xing blinked back, unable to understand.