The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

Qi Wushen's knee hurts a bit.

Nan Tianzun folded his arms and stood at the door looking at him.

Qi Wushen saw that there were too many things in that line of sight - there was sympathy, there was banter, and most of them were watching from the sidelines and gloating.

Don't argue with the badger.

He slowed down for a while, took a deep breath, and stabilized his mind.

Just try it out.

You might not succeed if you give it a try... right?

He remembered that Bai Bai mentioned that the passion is so strong that it cannot be suppressed, but can only be complied with.

Such toxins shouldn't be so easy to get rid of... right?

Qi Wushen changed his mind.

--wrong.

Love poison is a poison after all, it is not good for the master and the child.

Detoxification is a good thing, so how could he hope that Master would be bad?

The expression on the young man's face was sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

Zong Wu's jade-like eyes stared at the young man, without words for a long time.

"Let's go into the room first." Zong Wu said, "Go and tidy up, we will sleep together tonight, and Master will sleep in your room."

"it is good."

Because of the distraction, Qi Wushen didn't even take the matter of changing the room first and then playing, and he did tidy up the room, but it was the room he originally lived in.

"Uncle Master, you stay here, I'm leaving." The young man gave up his hand, obviously still immersed in the aftereffects of detoxification, his whole body was like a walking dead.

He turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate, took a step, and his arm was suddenly grabbed by the person behind him.

"Didn't you just want to ask me something?"

"Ah..." Qi Wushen reacted for a while, as if waking up from a dream, "Master, do you still remember the cliff just now?"

Nan Tianzun nodded.

Qi Wushen said again: "Master Ancestor wrote to me before, and made an appointment to meet him at his retreat place, but there are many caves on the cliff, and with my cultivation level, I can't find out where Master Ancestor is."

"So you want to ask me where he is?"

Qi Wushen nodded: "Master please enlighten me."

Nan Tianzun didn't answer and said: "There is indeed a way, but I don't think it's suitable for you."

"Ok?"

Nan Tianzun turned his eyes around Qi Wushen, and said again: "How about this, after your master detoxifies, I will go there with you personally."

When it comes to the poison of love, Qi Wushen's down heart hangs up again, but this time, he is depressed.

After a while, the boy asked back: "So, what did Shishu want to say to me?"

"cough--"

The two turned their heads together, at the gate of the courtyard, Zong Wu was wearing that crimson snow cape.

Nan Tianzun stopped the conversation cooperatively.

Qi Wushen wasn't asking either.

The Cangwu Pavilion is very big, halfway from Zongwu's room to Qi Wushen's room, the master and apprentice walked side by side on the way back to the room.

Covered by green bamboos, spirit birds are playing, and the master and apprentice are silent all the way.

Zong Wu has been looking at the little apprentice, the person who always smiles suddenly quiets down, which makes people feel faintly uneasy.

Because of love...?

"you……"

"Master, I actually guessed what Uncle Master wanted to say to me."

Both master and apprentice spoke together, Zong Wu: "..."

Qi Wushen stopped in his tracks, half leaning in front of the screen wall of Panlong.

The tall screen wall casts half a crow-green shadow, and the shadow hits the young man's face, dim and unclear.

"Uncle Master wants to say that when I first entered Jiuchongtian, you asked him to approach and take care of me on purpose, right?"

The boy's tone was determined.

Zong Wu choked for a moment, and asked back, "How do you know?"

Qi Wushen smiled, stuck to Zong Wu's shoulder, took his hand, and placed it on his heart.

"Master's kindness to me, this disciple will naturally remember it in his heart." His tone was friendly, and he returned to his previous smiling appearance.

Zong Wu didn't respond on the surface, but the half-hanging stone in his heart slowly fell to the ground.

The poisonous thing should be over like this, right?he thought so.

Qi Wushen touched the tip of Zongwu's nose again, and said with some distress: "Master has lost weight these days, I feel sorry for you." The young man is like a clingy child, Zong Wu relaxes and lets him play.

After tidying up his things, Nan Tianzun came to Zong Wu again to discuss the matter of detoxification tomorrow.

They didn't shy away from it the whole time, and the boy sat on the bed and listened.

Zong Wu sized up the little apprentice several times, wanting to see his reaction, but it happened that Qi Wushen turned his back to them and couldn't see his expression.

"Then it's settled? Tomorrow I will try to force out the poisonous blood, and your apprentice is protecting the law outside?"

Zong Wu nodded.

Hearing this, Qi Wushen finally turned around.

"White can also protect the law, so can't I go in and accompany Master?"

The young man's brows sank slightly, obviously expressionless, but Nan Tianzun could see a bit of grievance.

"Junior Brother?" He looked at Zong Wu.

Zong Wu shook his head: "If you care about it, you will cause chaos."

"Oh..." The expression on Qi Wushen's face was still aggrieved.

I'm used to seeing the young man's heartless appearance, even Nan Tianzun could see that his expression was wrong.

"Huh?" Nan Tianzun gestured to Zong Wu with his eyes, "Is he all right?"

Zong Wu lowered his eyes, still shaking his head.

Nan Tianzun pursed his lips, and there was a little more sympathy in his eyes.

The three went to work separately, until the bell rang, and the day in Jiuchongtian was over.

Qi Wushen washes, changes clothes, and goes to bed listlessly.

The master and apprentice stuck together side by side, turned off the lights, covered the quilt, and did nothing.

Terribly quiet.

In the past, the little apprentice had never been so quiet on the bed, and would move his hands and feet every time.

In the past, Zong Wu didn't like Qi Wushen's dishonest little actions, but now those little fights are so lively and lively.

Qi Wushen was so honest for the first time, but Zong Wu was not used to it.

With long hair hanging down the couch, Zong Wu half-supported his body, folded his hands, and looked at the little apprentice with deep eyes.

"Affection……"

As soon as he started, Qi Wushen took the lead.

"It's a good thing that Master can get rid of the poison of love." The young man also sat up, his dark eyes were burning, and the glimmer of light in the darkness reflected his serious face.

Zong Wu: "..."

Before he could ask, the little apprentice knew what he was going to say, and it seemed that he had been thinking about it all the time.

In fact, Zong Wu could vaguely guess the reason why the little apprentice cared, and he also thought of a solution, but...

"Let's do it." Zong Wu's words were bold and straightforward.

Under the connected brocade quilt, Qi Wushen felt a cold hand poking in.

The always reserved master pressed his shoulders, and his thin lips came forward on his own initiative.

only……

"Don't," Qi Wushen pushed Zong Wu's shoulder away and said seriously, "Don't Master use your body as a tool to please me."

Zong Wu: "..."

Qi Wushen supported Zong Wu's shoulders, and pressed him back on the bed: "I don't want Master to do things against his will." The first sentence was upright, but the latter sentence returned to grievance: "Master, don't worry about me, I'll take it easy. It will be fine."

Zong Wu: "..."

He didn't know what to say.

The entanglement of the little apprentice is nothing more than the lack of a legitimate reason to get close after the poison of love is eliminated.

The reason why he took the initiative to approach the little apprentice just now was also for this reason.

But... physical pleasure, unwillingness, against the will?

He just didn't know how to say it, so he used the simplest method - action, but was misunderstood by the little apprentice.

The two of them lay side by side on the bed, and they returned to the original calm, silent, only the ticking sound.

"That..." Zong Wu said hesitantly.

He felt that he should say something, but he really didn't know how to speak, so he had to start saying something when he thought of something.

"I... It's not that I don't want to get close to you, it's all the same if I have a passion or not."

The words were fragmented, even a little meaningless, but it opened up the first serious communication between the two.

Qi Wushen sat up cross-legged, Zong Wu also leaned against the head of the bed, and a firefly-like lamp lit up between them.

The boy lowered his head and whispered.

"Tu'er just feels that it is Tu'er who takes the initiative every time, so Master really can't appreciate the joy in the room?"

Zong Wu: "..."

I thought I would have a good talk about it, but who would have thought that the first question would be so sharp.

How could he not understand it?Just don't know how to say it.

Not to mention the reactions between lovers, his previous erotic dream is also enough to explain.

"Yes." He confessed.

He said again: "If you don't believe me, let me do it myself next time."

"cough--"

Qi Wushen caught a mouthful of saliva in his throat and choked.

"What does the master mean by coming by himself?"

Looking across the long and narrow phoenix eyes, Zong Wu felt that Qi Wushen was asking what he knew, but the little apprentice's ignorant eyes told him that he was not pretending, but really didn't know.

"Get up." Zong Wu rolled over and got off the bed, and said, "Where's the package?"

Qi Wushen pointed to the cloth bag in the corner, and Zong Wu took the things to the table and began to rummage through them.

Not long after, a shoddy blue book was opened to a certain page and thrown in front of him.

"That's what it means." Zong Wu closed his eyes, pointed to the pattern on the book, and said self-destructively.

Qi Wushen was still as ignorant as before, but this time he was a little more surprised.

"Master, why are you still carrying this thing... ah?"

What was thrown in front of him was none other than the "Longyang Acacia Picture" that had been mistakenly included in the gestation book.The books that can be brought back to Jiuchongtian are limited, and most of them are thrown in the dust.

The few books that Qi Wushen took back were all about pregnancy, and the rest of the books were not casual books. He never expected that Master would bring back such a book on purpose. It was not because he accidentally put it in the folder, but he brought it on purpose. .

Originally, Qi Wushen was still focusing on the point of "what does it mean to come by himself", but now he has completely deviated.

"Master, Master, what are you doing with this?"

The private part was discovered, Zong Wu's tone was sullen, and he dropped two words with a sullen face.

--"study."

Learn, study?

"Learning what?" Qi Wushen almost blurted out.

Zong Wu's face darkened even more.

Qi Wushen reacted for a while, then let out a long breath of relief.

what……

The mood that was blocked due to the poison of love suddenly opened up.

It turned out that he didn't take the initiative alone, they rushed in both directions.

He gave up the bed and helped Zongwu sit down.

I finally regained my mood, and my hands started to move after being honest all night.

"Master, it's better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. It's so boring for you to study secretly by yourself. Why don't you... come and teach your disciples?"

The little apprentice finally recovered, and his hanging heart also fell.

Zong Wu glared at the little apprentice angrily, then lay back on the bed, and threw a few words indifferently.

"Don't study, sleep."

The young man refused to let go: "It's still early, Master, let's study and study."

Zong Wu's tone was cold, but he dropped a few words calmly.

"see your performance."