Zheng Wan quietly opened her eyes.
She couldn't fall asleep, so she turned around, and the lingling moonlight shone in through the heavy curtain, covering a figure sitting cross-legged beside the long couch. Cui Wang sat upright, his snow-colored robes falling down like silk.
From her point of view, she can only see the stern and desolate shadow outlined by the moonlight. Under his mountainous eyebrows and plump nose, there are deep-set eye sockets, carved like a knife's edge, and the long eyelashes There was a large shadow under his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Those dark eyes opened, reflecting a bit of the moonlight and the shadow of the glazed lamp, dazzlingly bright.
"Can't sleep."
Zheng Wan put her hands on her pillow, and smiled with a delicate and slender face, "Cui Wang, shall we celebrate the first day of the new year early?"
she proposes.
The young woman was lying on a long couch, and a flower bloomed on the couch in her plain white jacket, wrapped in a soft blanket of autumn fragrance, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was enchanting—
Cui Wang averted his eyes.
"not good."
he said.
"Why?"
Zheng Wanqi was surprised.
In the brochures, it is said that the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and it must be burnt with firewood, but since Cui Wang settled down, he just ran and meditated, neither looking at her nor making a sound, just like this It's the same with or without him in the tent.
Cui Wang closed his eyes and remained silent.
Zheng Wan was not reconciled, and insisted on getting the answer.
She lifted the soft quilt, Tara walked slowly to Cui Wang with silk satin shoes, squatted down, and looked at him at the same level, "I'm not good-looking?"
Seeing that Cui Wang's eyes were slightly closed, she touched his eyelids with her fingertips. It was cold, and her eyelashes made her itchy, and she giggled immediately.
"Or you can't?"
She rested her cheeks on her hands, with an innocent expression on her face, as if she didn't know what she said.
Cui Wang suddenly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes were sinking like water, but there seemed to be ripples in the water, Zheng Wan was frightened by this look and backed away, only to see him close his eyes again.
"Hello!"
Zheng Wan has never been so ignored in her life.
"no."
"Why?"
"Wait for the first day."
"..."
"Why do you have to be in the first grade?"
"Wait for the first day."
Forget it, this stupid piece of wood.
Zheng Wan didn't talk to him, ran to the side table angrily and took out the cinnabar talisman brushes, and drew the talismans while practicing the soul art, going round and round, gradually sinking into it.
Cui Wang opened his eyes.
The ancestors clamored in their minds:
"I'm so stupid, I don't even know how to enjoy the beautiful blessings that come to my door! If I want to change my ancestors..."
Cui Wang turned a deaf ear to it, he looked at it quietly for a while, the tent is not too big, but it is more than enough to accommodate two people, the moonlight illuminates everything, even the appearance of the woman holding a pen and writing amulets is clearly visible.
The old ancestor also gradually calmed down, and sighed after a while:
"You people, my ancestors, I will never understand. I love to toss myself so much. Principles, how can principles be more important than happiness?"
"If you make a promise, you must keep it."
"Bah! I think you are afraid of taking one step back, step by step, and being coaxed so that you can't find the north, right? Since you have taken a step back and promised to help her practice this exercise, will you die if you take a few more steps back?"
"Forget it, forget it, the old man is old enough to stop worrying about your crap."
Cui Wang closed his eyes again.
Nothing to say all night.
Zheng Wan woke up Cui Wang before dawn, and this night, she successfully drew three Bing Xin Talismans, all of which were of good quality.
"I'm going back, Chenshi is going to gather with the team members, our relationship... don't let too many people know."
Cui Wang didn't make a sound.
"You also know that the sea of female cultivators who admired you in this camp has gone. Those people are really crazy when they go crazy. I am a small cultivator who is weak and weak. I can't resist it. It's better to keep it a secret."
Cui Wang said coldly:
"What's the relationship between me and you?"
"..."
This person turned his face and turned ruthlessly faster than her, Zheng Wan was a little unhappy immediately, but in order to be able to follow her on her birthday, she still suppressed her temper and coaxed:
"Naturally, it's a relationship of good friends."
But Cui Wang was still sullen.
"Cui Wang..."
Zheng Wan tugged at his sleeves, seeing that he was unmoved, she tiptoed to touch his lips again, seeing that his face calmed down with satisfaction, she hung her hands around his neck again, and kissed him out of order Kiss, kiss again, "Don't be angry, okay?"
"I have to go to work later, you kiss me, I'll go."
She acted coquettishly and softly.
The bright red lips are like plump red pomegranates.
Cui Wang's throat twitched, and he stuck to it straight.
"Cui Wang!"
Amidst a series of soft urging sounds, Cui Wang lowered his head, and touched her lips bluntly and uncomfortably. The kiss was fleeting, and disappeared without feeling anything.
Zheng Wan seemed to be satisfied, she put her head in his arms with a smile and got tired of it for a while, then raised her head:
"I am leaving."
Cui Wang stood on the spot, watched her come out of the tent with her waist swaying, brushed the corner of her lips with her fingertips, and suddenly said:
"It's really crazy."
When Mingyu was meditating inside the tent, she suddenly felt something passing by outside the tent, and her soul consciousness surrounded her, but she didn't find anything, so she had to withdraw with doubts, and before retracting, she took a look at the tent hundreds of meters away.
No wind and no waves.
She meditated again.
———
Zheng Wan tiptoed back to the tent, Second Senior Sister's mattress was still empty, Cui Wang had already dealt with the male cultivator who was lying on the corner of her couch before, she finished washing, and halfway through her make-up in the mirror, she saw Second Senior Sister stepping on the bed. The morning dew lifted the curtain and came in.
"Second Senior Sister, where have you been?"
Zheng Wan remembered Cui Wang's strange expression at that time.
Second Senior Sister's usual gentle and tolerant expression suddenly became a little awkward:
"Senior sister received a bamboo card before, a rare opportunity..."
Oh, it's time to pick up.
Zheng Wanfu has a deep heart, but he never thought that this second senior sister who acts softly and generously would also...beautiful others.
The second senior sister straightened her face and put a bamboo cage on the table:
"I went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, and my junior sister came to eat."
She went to the back to take a shower, and came out in a yellow dress after a while. Except for very rare cases, such as Zhenjun Qianshuang, most disciples of the twelve sects would choose to wear disciple uniforms in sect gatherings to show their distinction.
The second senior sister sat at Zheng Wan's table, and after she finished eating and put away the drawer, she said:
"Junior Sister will get used to it in the future. When I, a member of the Yuqing Sect, usually don't stay in my own room when this sect is active, but Master has told me that you have special skills, so you don't have to break your body so early."
Zheng Wan blushed:
"Second Senior Sister—"
"—Okay, okay, Second Senior Sister won't talk about these things," she said with a complex expression, "He wants to be happy, and I want to cultivate. It's just a deal between you and me."
"Cultivation is the most important thing for cultivators. I, the master of Yuqingmen, have twelve attendants. Who dares to say a word? Junior sister, don't despise yourself because of this."
Zheng Wan glanced at her, the second senior sister told her not to despise herself, but it seems... she should say this to herself.
But she didn't break it, just nodded:
"That's natural. A man can have three wives and four concubines. If a woman can afford it, then naturally."
She nodded so vigorously that the second senior sister, who was not in a good mood, let out a chuckle:
"You..."
I'm too young to understand.
If he meets a confidant, how can he not mind the past, but since he is a confidant, how can he be willing to take love, so the other party is willing to be loved, but as time goes on, how can a sincere heart be consumed
For members of the Yuqing sect, once they fall in love, it will be a catastrophe.
"Meditate for a while, then go out and meet them."
After the reconciliation, there were a total of ten people including Gui Jing, the captain of the company. The last team member came late, and Zheng Wan found out that he was an old acquaintance, Shu Yuan.
He was wearing a Taoist robe of the Northern Mianmen, and the blue robe embroidered with the Big Dipper array made his face even more delicate and elegant, and there were two dimples in the corner of his mouth.
Zheng Wan noticed that the tense face of the nun in scarlet clothes from yesterday suddenly relaxed.
Captain introduction:
"Northern Mianmen, Shuyuan."
Shuyuan nodded to everyone, and met Zheng Wan again:
"Really Zheng, we meet again."
"You know her?"
Second Senior Sister asked in a low voice.
Zheng Wan nodded towards Shuyuan:
"know."
It's just that he didn't know when he entered the Beimian Gate and became a disciple of the inner sect.
The second senior sister said "Oh":
"Excellent appearance."
And an annotation for the following: lovable.
"Okay, everything is here, let's go to Xiaozhu Road now."
When the captain assigned the task, Shuyuan had already walked to Zheng Wan's side. He greeted her again and told her excitedly: "My aunt is ready, and she took me and my younger brother to vote for an old acquaintance at Beimianmen. Now I am already a disciple of Beimianmen."
"Congratulations."
Zheng Wan is very happy for him.
Shuyuan scratched his head, opened his mouth, and said suddenly:
"Can the real person hide the matter from Xuanyi Pavilion for me, and don't tell others? I..."
"clear."
Zheng Wan nodded, expressing his understanding.
"No, that's not what I meant."
Shuyuan bit his lip, "After you, I will only work as a waiter."
Zheng Wan was surprised for a moment, and this surprise seemed to hurt Shuyuan, his face flushed all of a sudden: "I used to be a good person... Forget it, let's not talk about the past."
"sorry."
Zheng Wan apologized not very sincerely.
Shuyuan didn't speak, and stood by her side with the second senior sister.
"... Xiaozhu Road is located in the north of the Xiyu Mountains. From west to east, Xiaozhu Road has a small branch road. Occasionally, strange beasts will come down the mountain and disturb the village. Our task is to guard one main road and two branch roads. …”
Gui Jing articulated the task clearly, and then patted the exotic animal bag on his waist, but saw a red multi-legged meat worm that Zheng Wan had seen countless times in the city appeared in front of him, and the worm walked slowly with its tentacles stretched out. Went up to her and sniffed.
"..."
Zheng Wan almost screamed, those countless wriggling worm feet, and the fleshy worms that were so red that they could see the subcutaneous layer when they got closer, actually stuck out their tongues—
"Second, Second Senior Sister..."
terrible.
It's so meaty.
Zheng Wan looked at the squirming worm's feet, her hands and feet were sore and limp.
It was too late to say it, but the blue robe who was standing quietly just now suddenly blocked her, and the fleshy worm retreated back without knowing what to do.
Gui Jing looked at him coldly:
"Okay, Shang Chong is here, let's go to Xiaozhu Road as soon as possible."
Crimson Clothes Nvxiu looked at the tearful Zheng Wan:
"Are you afraid of bugs?"
Zheng Wan nodded: "Scared."
"Hey, it's really worthless."
She laughed, and jumped onto the meat worm's back as soon as she patted it. This worm car... has only worms and no car. So if one wants to sit, the whole person is sitting on that fleshy back, in close contact with that thin layer of red skin and white flesh.
Others also got on the worm's back one after another.
Zheng Wan's face was pale, and she "vomited" again.
These are naturally commonplace for people in the Xuancang world, but for her, it is like a caterpillar in a flower bed that has changed color and grown to the size of half a big house.
"Captain, why don't you lead your teammates first, and I will lead my junior sister to follow behind."
The second senior sister suggested.
Generally speaking, if there are people who control beasts in a team of monks, most of them will choose to sit on their bugs. After all, bugs are easy to feed, just eat some grass, and it is easy to carry many people. If you want to travel by yourself with a sword, You have to spend energy.
If the place is far away, too much energy will be consumed, and one member of combat power will be lost directly at the destination.
"Yuqingmen is troublesome."
Monkey-faced monk cursed.
At this moment, the female cultivator, who was watching her dying just now, stepped on the worm and used the lightness technique to get on the worm's back, but her face was as white as a dead mother, her whole body was on the verge of falling, she grabbed something and held it in her hand :
"Go, go."
Crimson Clothes Nvxiu looked at her, but saw that Zheng Wan stared at the fleshy tentacles in her hands, and was dumbfounded. The red worm also raised its head, its dark eyeballs faced her, its mouth grinned, and its antennae moved—
"Wow."
Zheng Wan threw it away in a hurry, cried and threw herself behind her, grabbing Scarlet Cultivator and desperately pulling herself up into her arms.
Crimson Clothes:
"..."
?
"It's terrible, woo woo woo," Zheng Wan cried out of breath, her eyes were full of tears, and she huddled together, not even wanting to touch the red worm with her buttocks, "It's too scary."
But while she was talking about the horror, she refused to come down, and only kept urging Gui Jing to expel the insects away.
Gui Jing looked at the little face that was flushed from crying, and lost his temper for the first time: But he is still a child.
"Xiaohong, let's go."
He drove the red worm forward according to his heart, and the worm ran steadily along the mountain road.
Zheng Wan flinched for a while, then raised her head from Xiangxiang's soft embrace, and found that the nun in scarlet clothes looked at her helplessly, took out a handkerchief from nowhere, and wiped her face:
"Done yet?"
She rubbed her eyes and said embarrassingly:
"Okay, okay."
What a shame.
Zheng Wan scolded herself, just as she was about to get out of that embrace, the insect under her body jolted, and she couldn't help but hide in it again.
"..."
never mind.
It's kinda cute.
Scarlet Cultivator looked at the shadow of the tree passing by quickly:
"My name is Jingyue."
"I don't have a name yet, Zheng Wan."
Zheng Wan withdrew herself from his arms.
"You're so scared, why don't you sit on your second senior sister's sword?" Jingyue couldn't understand why anyone in this world would be afraid of a red bug that can be seen everywhere.
Sitting down will delay things. Although Zheng Wan is arrogant, she still understands this.
She spoke from left to right:
"Why are you not afraid?"
That's strange.
How meaty and horrible.
Shuyuan watched this scene quietly, his eyes were shining brightly, she was a frank and squeamish female cultivator, not quite the same as ordinary female cultivators.
He looked at the teardrops on her face that were shining brightly under the sunlight. The woman's cheeks were delicate and fair, and her blush was not fading. He felt a ruthless energy in his heart, and he really wanted to drag the person in front of him to bully him, and then told her to slap her hard. Cry and cry.
Just thinking about it made my blood boil again.
A group of birds flew by chirping, and a gray bellbird fell down and landed on the green grass with its mouth open, as if its neck had been cut off by a force.
Cui Wang suddenly raised his head in the distance, his soul consciousness soared, and he searched the surrounding area as if he had sensed an evil aura just now, which seemed to be the aura of evil cultivators.
The author has something to say: Shuyuan: Woman, you caught my attention.