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However, keeping the memory does not mean that Xue Xian didn't act while she was in a drowsiness. He used the form of a dream to fill in some things that needed to be dealt with into Taibu's mind, and incidentally explained the status of a national teacher.
There is a person who understands the aftermath, and almost all the effects have been properly resolved.
Although Taichang Temple is directly under the National Teacher, it is not that the large and small matters are not at all to be asked for instructions from the National Teacher. Therefore, although Xuanmin came back to life after more than half a month, Taichang Temple has returned to normal, almost everything is business as usual, and even comforted the people in the court and the people of various prefectures, and stopped all kinds of rumors in time.
Xuan Min did not shy away from Xue Xian. After listening to his answer, he simply handed the letter from Taibu directly to Xue Xian.
Since all of this was done by Xue Xian, then there is a beginning and an end, and Xue Xian should naturally go back and forth with the letter. Xuan Min thought so at first. He broke off a dead branch and wiped it, and a black juice seeped out from the branch, like a pen dipped in ink.
He took out a thin talisman paper from his arms and handed it to Xue Xian, signaling him to reply.
Xue Xian thought for a moment with the dead branches in his mouth, and with a wave of his pen, he praised five words in the letter without hesitation: "Good girl, you are working hard."
Xuan Min took the paper and swept it, rubbed the letter with a calm expression, took out a piece of talisman paper again, and pulled the dead branch back from Xue Xian's hand, and answered a few words concisely, Except for retaining "you work", the others are completely different.
Xue Xian blinked, watching him do all this with a flat face, suddenly holding his mouth and laughing, he put his elbow on Xuanmin's shoulder, leaned slantingly against him, and scratched Xuanmin's chin casually. Chin, "Hey - I didn't find you care so much before."
More intimate things have been done, scratching the chin is nothing. Xuan Min didn't care about him either, let his claws flutter around, lowered his eyes, ignited a cluster of fire, and burned the talisman carefully.
After the last bit of scraps of paper were burnt, he raised his eyes and glanced at the swaying paw on the side of his face, then looked at the owner of the paw, Xue Xian, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you like it?"
"I like it." Xue Xian dragged his long tail, and tugged his chin again like a teaser. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I like it more."
He watched Xuan Min let go of the gray pigeon in his hand, and the black bird cub consciously led the gray pigeon to drink and eat, he couldn't help but added with a wicked smile, "Donkey, you can do whatever I like. Do it?"
Seeing his smile, Xuan Min thought for a while, and said rigorously, "Do my best."
After all, someone is an earth-shattering master who is good at being a demon, and even mere mortals can't do everything.
"I don't like you wearing this robe very much." Xue Xian winked at him.
Xuan Min lowered his eyes and swept his white hemp robe. He has always been clean, and it is best to see it at a glance, so this kind of robe is the most pleasing to the eye. But if Xue Xian doesn't like it, it's okay to change it. After all, it's something outside the body. "What?"
Xue Xian squinted his eyes, and his low voice was ambiguous and teasing: "It's best to have no robes. I prefer you when you look wet and sweaty."
Xuanmin: "..."
The black bird cub who just flew back called out, "Hey—", his wings fluttered, hit a tree, and landed on the ground with a thud, rolling his eyes, looking like he couldn't rest. The grey pigeon behind him screamed in fright and wandered among the branches for a long time.
Xue Xian smiled when he saw Xuan Min's face slumped, his forehead resting on Xuan Min's shoulder.
"Okay, I'll let you wear it for the time being, but there is one condition. You will pay for the meal today." Xue Xian teased and straightened his body, strode forward as if he had nothing to do with him, and after walking out for a while, he put the With his hands behind his back, he hooked his fingers at Xuanmin without looking back.
"..." Xuan Min looked at him speechlessly, finally shook his head and followed.
The sky is high and far, the mountains are like clouds, there are a few birds flying in the forest, and there are several lines of smoke from the old village.
They walked unhurriedly, the robes swept lightly but there was no dust, the mountain road was winding, the years were long, and it was a long life to stop and walk.
Chapter 100 Hair Sugar (seven)
It's another year of Lanqiu, July is hot, and the evening wind brings a slight coolness of the river tide, dispelling the heat left over from the previous two months, which is refreshing.
In the Hugua Lane in the east of Wolong County, there is a family with colorful lights and laughter, which is very lively.
This house is different from other houses. On both sides of the narrow door are piled up stones that have accumulated over the years. Some of those stones are carved with a little shape, while others retain their original angular appearance.