"So confident?" Seeing that the aura surging around him stopped, Konghou let go of the hand holding Huan Zong's arm, but he was pulled back by Huan Zong in the next moment and locked in his arms.
"I will treat you very well, so that no other man in the world can compare." Huan Zong hugged the person in his arms, his voice soft as water.
"You men like to say nice things." Konghou looked up at Huan Zong, but unfortunately he could only see his chin, "What happened to you just now?"
Huan Zong looked down and saw the wound on her body, his eyes were slightly dark: "You don't move, I will give you medicine."
He applied the medicine very lightly, his fingers trembling non-stop, as if suppressing thousands of emotions. Konghou grabbed his wrist and sighed, "Huanzong, look up at me."
Huan Zong raised his head, his black and white eyes were full of guilt and sadness. This reminded Konghou of the golden-haired dog raised by Yunhuamen. It looked majestic, but after making a mistake, he would always look at people with dark eyes.
"It's all skin trauma, it's fine." Instead, the injured one wanted to comfort the culprit, but this is her own man, what can she do
"It's my fault." Huan Zong's voice was hoarse and dark, like layers of dark clouds on the sea, behind the clouds hid a raging thunderstorm, "It won't happen in the future."
"Huanzong..." Konghou observed Huanzong's expression, stretched out his hand and penetrated into his body, and there was no problem with the Lingtai. She breathed a sigh of relief, "If you make such a big noise, Sect Master Jin must be very worried. Let's go out later."
The hand that applied the medicine to her paused slightly, and Huan Zong glanced at the closed door. There were only the two of them in it, a world that belonged to them, quiet and undisturbed.
"Okay." Huan Zong took out a new Liuxian skirt from the storage ring and handed it to Konghou, "The clothes are all torn, put them on."
"How come there are so many things in your storage ring that are suitable for girls?" Konghou used magic to put on his clothes. The size was just right. It should have been tailor-made for her by Huan Zong.
"A few days ago, you lived in the same hall with your fellow disciples. I had nothing to do at night, so I made a few sets of cassocks for you." Huan Zong saw that the Konghou was just fit after changing, and there was a smile on his face, "You Like it?"
"It's beautiful." Konghou took out a jade-bone comb and put it in Huan Zong's hand, "You just lost control of your spiritual energy and blew my hair in a mess. Now I will punish you to help me tie it up."
The almost omnipotent real person Zhongxi, the first failure in his life turned out to be in a woman's hair.
Konghou's hair was as smooth as silk, he finally pinched the hair on the left, and secretly lost a few strands on the right. When pulling the bun, the whole hand was awkward, and I didn't know whether to turn to the left or the right. After a while, I even sweated.
Konghou didn't rush him, and sat lazily on the soft couch, holding the mirror in his hand to see how Huan Zong's hair was.
After tossing for half an hour in the end, Konghou felt that her hair was messier than before.
"It seems that you won't be able to do things like dressing up in the mirror in the future." Konghou couldn't help laughing. He took the jade comb in Huan Zong's hand and skillfully pulled a bun for himself.
"I will practice hard in the future." Huan Zong looked at Kong Hou's profile aggrievedly, and his whole person was a little lackluster.
"Good, I believe in you." Konghou took off his hair crown, helped him comb his messy hair, and straightened his white and dust-free clothes, "Let's go."
Huan Zong stretched out his hand to hold her hand, but did not get up: "Konghou."
"Huh?" Konghou turned to look at him, and saw that he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, bending over and squatting in front of him, "What's the matter, is it more interesting in the cave than outside?"
"With you here, it's interesting to live anywhere." Huan Zong looked into her eyes, his eyes were extremely serious.
Kong Hou blinked, reached out and touched his forehead: "Huan Zong, did you suddenly realize the secret of sweet words?"
He took her hand and put it on his lips and kissed it gently: "I'm telling the truth."
Konghou: "…"
A good-looking man speaks nice words, which woman can hold it back
Jin Yue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the chaotic spiritual energy suddenly stopped. Qiu Shuang seemed to be calm, and she secretly wiped away sweat, but she was an elder, and she had to show a calm attitude in front of the younger generation.
The door of the cave opened suddenly, and Huan Zong and Konghou walked out together. Jin Yue stared at Huan Zong for several times, and was secretly suspicious. When the apprentice was bred with demons, he bit his lip, why did he look a little red and swollen
"Master Qiushuang, Master." Huan Zong didn't let go of Konghou's hand immediately, and after pulling her forward and walking in front of Jin Yue, he let go and saluted the two of them, "Junior is useless, let you worry."
"It's just fine." Jin Yue had a thousand words in his heart, but when he saw his apprentice standing in front of him intact, he couldn't say anything. He patted Huan Zong's shoulder, and said to Kong Hou, who was standing beside Huan Zong, with a cute and sweet face: "You have worked hard, Miss Kong Hou, please have a good rest."
"Sect Master Jin is serious, it's not hard work." Kong Hou secretly turned his head and glanced at Huan Zong's lips, the smile on his face was even more shy and well-behaved.
The tip of Huan Zong's ears turned slightly red, and he said nothing.
Jin Yue watched secretly anxiously from the side, and the little girls took the initiative to smile at him, why his apprentice was still like a stuffy gourd, he knew that he lowered his head. As a man, how can you do this
He turned his head and glanced at Lin Hu who was standing behind him. It seemed that he could only ask Lin Hu to find more books to please girls for his apprentices to read and read, and it was best to keep them in mind.
"Konghou, go back to the room with me, and I'll help you explore the meridians." Qiu Shuang looked at the two juniors looking at each other, knowing that Jin Yue must have something to say to this apprentice Zhong Xi, so she had to be a villain.
"Oh." Kong Hou glanced at Huan Zong and followed Qiu Shuang.
Huan Zong looked at the back of her leaving, until he could no longer see it, and then retracted his gaze. Turning to see the master looking at him, he bowed his head and saluted: "Master."
"The disciple of Yunhuamen will go back in three days, what are your plans?" Jin Yue knew that his disciple was interested in Konghou, but he did not expect that his feelings for Konghou had reached such a level. He has raised Zhongxi for more than 300 years, and he has never seen him so emotionally exposed. In his memory, Zhong Xi, who is still a child, is already cold and reticent to talk. Whether it is elders teasing him or giving him rare instruments, he does not see much emotional fluctuations.
However, when Miss Konghou left just now, the reluctance in Zhong Xi's eyes was so obvious that he was obviously startled. At the same time, he felt fortunate that at least Miss Konghou didn't have no intention of his apprentice, otherwise...
Jian Xiu is not easily moved, if he is, he is the only one in this life.
"Master." Huan Zong bowed guiltily and saluted, "My disciple wants to go with Konghou."
"Even if the whole comprehension world laughs at you, you won't regret it?"
"not regret."
"If Yunhuamen makes things difficult for you, don't you regret it?"
"No regrets." Huan Zong shook his head, "Yunhuamen is her home, I can't bear to make her embarrassed."
Jin Yue was distressed and helpless when he heard it. He was raised like a son of the emperor since he was a child, but now he is willing to suffer such grievances. He doesn't feel bad for himself, and he, a master, can't bear to say: "Miss Konghou is really so good, is it worth you to let go of your reputation in the world of self-cultivation, and let go of your pride and dignity?"
"Master, before I met her, I never cared about anything. No matter whether it was reputation or dignity, it didn't exist for me." There is no desire, "Besides, Konghou Ding is reluctant to let me be wronged."
Jealousy, thirst, greed, these emotions were unfamiliar to him until he met Konghou. He began to be jealous that Konghou gave Chengyi the first wrench he made, and he longed to be closer to Konghou, the greedy Konghou had all the emotions.
Such a state of mind cannot be seen, but he feels novel and unwilling to give up.
"I understand." Jin Yue put his hand on Huan Zong's lifeline, Huan Zong's index finger trembled slightly, but his hand did not move, leaving Jin Yue to explore.
"Lingtai has stabilized a lot. It seems that the double cultivation of heaven and earth with Miss Konghou will be of great help to you." Jin Yue retracted his hand, "I have already sent people to Wuwanghai and Tingfenggu, you don't need to worry about the spirit medicine. too worried."
"Teacher has troubled Master." Huan Zong lowered his eyelids.
"As long as you are fine, you can be at ease as a teacher." Jin Yue waved his hand when he saw that Huan Zong had returned to his usual indifference, "That's it, you should go to Miss Konghou."
This wooden face, he looked awkward.
"Tu'er retire." Huan Zong obediently walked away, Lin Hu glanced at it, and when he was about to follow, Jin Yue stopped him and had to stop.
"Lin Hu, that child Zhongxi doesn't want others to come near you. You are different from others..." Jin Yue sighed deeply, "I will trouble you to follow him in the future."
"Please rest assured, Sect Master, and I will understand."
Jin Yue forced a smile and said nothing more.
Three days later, with the farewell from the people of the Glazed Light Sect, Qiu Shuang sacrificed the gorgeous flying palace they were riding in when they came. The Yunhuamen disciples boarded the Fei Palace and turned around to see Master Zhongxi flying up behind Konghou. They sighed in their hearts that the relationship between Master Zhongxi and Junior Sister Konghou was really good, and they sent them off to the Flying Palace.
Seeing that the Sect Master of the Glazed Light Sect came to see them off in person, the Flying Palace had already taken off, and Master Zhongxi did not leave the Flying Palace, so everyone in Yunhuamen understood that Master Zhongxi was going to return to Yunhuamen with them
"Senior Brother Wuchuan, you said that the attitude of the real person Zhongxi is not to want to join our Yunhuamen, right?" Linghui sat in the room, drinking tea with Wuchuan and other brothers and sisters, turned her head to look out the window, Konghou and Zhongxi were still lying on the railings looking at the scenery. Sister Konghou has always had this hobby. She likes to fly in high places to see the scenery under the clouds, saying that it feels like being a fairy.
She doesn't quite understand Konghou's little hobby, but she is also very happy to see that the real person Zhongxi is willing to play this kind of boring game with his little sister.
"Huh?" Wu Chuan took a sip of tea in his mouth, not knowing how to answer this question.
Even if the real person Zhong Xi really wanted to join the family, he would not necessarily agree with Uncle Wangtong.
Anyway, the matter of Longfengding must not be known to Uncle Wangtong.