On how to turn a kind protagonist into a black lotus

When I went back, there was light rain in the sky, and the scene in my eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, and even the long rope of the lantern below became hazy.

"It's raining and the road is slippery, be careful." The black golden sword turned into an oil-paper umbrella, and Bai Zhaojun freed up one hand to support Chu Qingming to prevent him from falling.

"It's okay." Chu Qingming chuckled, looked down the mountain again, and said in admiration, "This scenery is so beautiful!"

"We'll come back when we have time." It was dark, and the surrounding scene could only be vaguely seen. Bai Zhaojun looked at the face that was close at hand, and slightly tightened his hand holding the oil-paper umbrella.

"Okay." Chu Qingming nodded, the drizzle was blown by the wind and felt a little cool.

It's been raining for a few days now, so it's time to start warming up.

"There is a lotus pond in the back mountain. It's time for it to bloom. I'll take you to see it when I have time." Bai Zhaojun said softly, like a gentle wind blowing against Chu Qingming's ears.

"Okay!" Chu Qingming smiled, and then guessed, "That must not be your secret base! The one that only took me there."

"It is true that I will only take you there." Bai Zhaojun nodded.Most of the back mountains are spirit beasts, and few people go there. It has been abandoned for a long time, and the vegetation is overgrown.It was only by accident that he discovered that there was a lotus pond among the lush weeds.

He took care of it a little bit, and set up a barrier. Although the lotus pond is not big, it looks beautiful when it blooms.

The two went up the mountain together, Chu Qingming was wearing Bai Zhaojun's sect uniform, it was getting late, and the gatekeeper saw that Bai Zhaojun was carrying him, so he checked casually and let him in.

It was getting dark, and along with the stone platform came out of the lake, and there were lanterns, light yellow, up to the pavilion, illuminating the lake.

After soaking the zong leaves and glutinous rice in the water, Chu Qingming entered the bathroom to take a bath.

The downhill was covered with dust, and there was some rain, so he couldn't bear it.

Bai Zhaojun was favored by Qing Yunzi, and even the water for bathing was drawn from the spiritual spring on the top of the mountain. It was warm and exuded a faint fragrance.

Entering the warm water, the pores of his whole body opened comfortably.But before enjoying the comfort for a minute, he began to shrink uncontrollably, and in a panic, he hit the wooden board holding the clothes on the ground, making a loud noise.

"What's the matter?" Bai Zhaojun knocked lightly on the door, seeing that no one answered for a long time, he pushed the door open and entered.

Water was splashed around the bathtub, and the tray of clothes was overturned, making a mess.And the person who should have been in the bathtub disappeared.

He walked a few more steps, and saw a little sparrow floating in the bathtub. Bai Zhaojun put the little sparrow in his hand, and found that his stomach was swollen, probably because he drank a lot of water.

The little sparrow was closing his eyes at this time, Bai Zhaojun stretched out his fingers and poked his stomach lightly a few times, and saw a small jet of water spurting out of his mouth.

Chu Qingming slowly opened his eyes, saw Bai Zhaojun in front of him, and immediately felt aggrieved, "What's the matter with this water, why did I turn into a sparrow so soon after I entered it."

"There should be spiritual power in this spiritual spring, which will make you appear." Bai Zhaojun was amused when he saw his aggrieved and drowned appearance, but he didn't show it on his face, "It's okay, I'll wash it for you."

"That's the only way." Chu Qingming nodded, "You have to wash your whole body! Wash it clean."

"Yes." Bai Zhaojun couldn't help smiling, and scooped up water with a wooden ladle, put the little sparrow in, and gave him a clean bath.