The next morning, Mu Xuan took me back to Canglan Mountain.
He now lives alone on a mountain, with a single house, fresh air and beautiful scenery... But I don't have the heart to appreciate it at all. From the moment I stepped into the gate of his courtyard, I turned my eyes to see the traces of the spirit mirror, because I was so focused that I didn't even have the time to look at the road. I was not paying attention and slammed into Mu Xuan's back. .
I didn't scream in pain, didn't back away, I just stood against Mu Xuan's back.
Well, if I'm not wrong, the hard thing on Mu Xuan's back should be the spiritual mirror I'm looking for.
I stretched out my fingers, wanting to rip off his clothes and take the mirror away... Mu Xuan turned around, bumped me with his shoulder, knocked me back a few steps, and my eyes lingered on his back. superior.
"Are you still trying to stab me in the back?" Mu Xuan asked me, raising an eyebrow.
I murmured and explained, "Master, you have something on your back, I'm helping you see it..."
Mu Xuan glanced at me, and then pointed to the room on the right: "That firewood room, pack up and live in it."
Chai... Chai room
"Not satisfied?"
"No... No, very good, thank you Master."
He nodded and went back to his room.
I gritted my teeth, and felt that I had been living a really aggrieved life, but life is always going to experience some helpless things. I comforted myself, and then walked to the door of the firewood house, and the moment I opened the door, the room was thumping up. The dust almost choked me directly.
I covered my mouth, took a few steps back, and took a look inside the house—this is really a devastated firewood house!
After being silent for a while, I endured it again. At most, I will live here for a few months, and I have to plan to steal Mu Xuan's mirror every day. If I think about it, I can't feel sorry for him, and I almost live here.
I rolled up my sleeves, held my breath, and started packing.
While cleaning up the room, I was thinking about it in my heart. The big devil said that the spirit mirror was on Mu Xuan's body, but I didn't expect him to carry it with him. Such a big man with few desires carries a mirror with him, so he wants to take it out from time to time. Taking pictures of your own beauty
Isn't this sick!
But since he has this disease, I can't do anything about it. It seems that if I want to get this mirror now, I must first let Mu Xuan undress in front of me...
But in the current situation, he is too wary of me, and probably won't take off his clothes easily in front of me. So, I only had to make a snack.
I remember that the big devil told me at that time that he liked the rhythm back then, and I smiled confidently. When it came to the rhythm, I didn't dare to talk about anything else. I was a good player in Canglan three hundred years later! Using this trick to seduce him, I have great confidence.
That night, I started the first battle of stealing the mirror and stealing the heart.
At the right time, the wind is clear and the moon is bright, I stand under a single tree in the courtyard on the top of the mountain, and the flute is melodious and melodious, and my condition is so good that I cannot help myself.
"What are you arguing about?"
A sudden question interrupted my flute. I blinked at Mu Xuan: "I'm playing the flute, Master."
Mu Xuan looked at me for a while: "If you want to live here, there are four rules: work hard, read more, eat less, and don't make trouble."
make a noise... make a noise
I think my personality has been hurt: "Master, you can't insult others like this, I think my flute is pretty good."
"Okay?" This rhetorical question sounded almost sarcastic to me. I was dissatisfied, and was about to speak, but when I saw Mu Xuan stepped forward, grabbed the flute in my hand, grabbed my sleeve and rubbed it on the flute, and then the flute played the first tone.
Then I was stunned.
I finally understood the meaning of Mu Xuan's silence when I patted my chest in front of the big devil and promised that I would be able to use the flute to worship Mu Xuan - he was hesitating whether or not to stop me from humiliating myself.
But then, I gagged his throat with the fact that I wouldn't do anything else anyway.
The sound of the flute was so beautiful that it blew away all my complicated thoughts. In the end, only Mu Xuan's figure remained in my eyes. Under the moonlight, he was like a blooming short-lived flower, which was shockingly beautiful.
After the song, Mu Xuan put down the flute and looked at me who was dumbfounded. He put the flute in my hand again: "Understood? So, find a place where no one else is playing in the future."
Holding the flute, I couldn't understand it. I couldn't hold back my curiosity. When he turned back to the house, he said, "Master, is there something unspeakable in your life?"
Mu Xuan was stunned for a while, then turned to look at me, and said after a while, "What did I just say?"
I drooped my head: "Eat less, don't make a fuss." Against his gaze, I walked into the firewood room in despair, "I went back to sleep, Master. See you tomorrow."
However, lying on the thatched bed, I looked at the moon outside the gap between the beams and couldn't understand it. This Mu Xuan has good Taoism, high talent, outstanding temperament, and a good flute. The Guangming Dao is right in front of him. What is wrong with him, why does he have to go to the devil.
I felt that when I got back in touch with the big devil, I risked my life to ask him what happened back then.
I held back my anxiety and calmly spent a month with Mu Xuan. During this period, I kept the courtyard clean for him every day, and obediently got up early to cook porridge for him. The sincerity was so sincere that I almost moved myself.
But Mu Xuan seemed indifferent, he still refused to undress in front of me... Well, although this request is a bit strange. But I can feel that Mu Xuan's vigilance towards me has not diminished, he is still observing me, so that I have never found a chance to contact the big devil.
It's not all bad, though. He has been observing me this month, and I am naturally observing him, and I have learned a lot.
I figured out the rules of Mu Xuan's life.
He loves cleanliness very much. Under such difficult conditions on the mountain, he insists on going to the cold spring in the back mountain to bathe every day.
Although I think the behavior of taking an ice bath in the winter is sick, but at least he provided me with a chance to start.
It took me ten days to figure out the road behind the mountain, and I planned to go around the path tonight, when Mu Xuan went to take a bath, to look through the clothes he took off. I also carried a basin and a towel with me. If I was accidentally discovered, I would say that I was here to take a bath.
I feel like I planned it well and foolproof.
But I had underestimated Mu Xuan's ability.
I went around the path and saw his clothes off next to a big rock. I sneaked over, and before I could see his clothes, I was caught and led back.
My heart skipped a beat, and when I turned around, I saw that it was Mu Xuan.
He was wearing trousers and only a coat, and his strong chest was looming, and I swallowed.
His eyes were cold: "What are you doing sneakily following me?"
I showed him the basin and towel in my hand: "I'm a little tired from sweeping the floor today, and I want to take a bath..."
He looked at me for a long while: "It just happened." He said, "I don't want to take a bath today, so I'll let you go first." After saying that, he swung my collar, and I flew out, "Dong With a bang, the icy biting spring water instantly drowned me.
The air instantly turned into bubbles and collectively fled to the surface of the water. I subconsciously wanted to jump on the water to get up and gasp for breath, but the water was so cold that I only felt that my legs twitched for a while, which was actually a cramp! When I was in a hurry, a large mouthful of cold water choked into my chest, but after a while I began to roll my eyes in a daze.
You can't use water avoidance...
I am half-demon, half-human, and I don’t have any demonic energy in my body at ordinary times. If I hadn’t let the big demon reach out and probe deeply into the aura in my body, he would not have known my identity. Mu Xuan, who became a big devil, can't see it, and now Mu Xuan naturally can't see it. He has always regarded me as a human... If I use the water avoidance technique now, if he finds out that I am a half-demon, he will rely on Now that he is the eldest disciple of the Canglan faction, he will definitely cut me down without saying a word.
How could I die here without knowing why!
More and more ice spring water choked into my mouth, and at this moment, a warm palm dragged my back and hugged me up. I pressed against a warm chest. But it didn't take long before I felt like I was being thrown on a rock like a dead fish, and then I was pressed twice on my chest so hard that it almost flattened my chest.
I coughed out two sips of water, and then started trying to breathe.
In front of me was the wet Mu Xuan, the water droplets from his hair fell on my face, I vaguely heard him murmuring in disgust: "It's so useless..."
I clenched my fists, held back my scolding mother, turned my head to look at the vast starry sky, and imagined that I was the moon on the horizon. None of these mundane things could arouse my emotions. I fantasized for a long time, and finally calmed myself down.
After gasping for a while, my body temperature calmed down along with my mood. My clothes were soaked all over, and when a small winter wind blew, the clothes on my body were really colder than the spring water just now.
My lips began to tremble: "Master, I'm not going to wash... Let's... go back first."
Mu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Cold?"
Can't see with eyes? Could it be that I can still be so excited that I am shaking like this! I once again endured the words that had almost reached my throat, and just nodded obediently.
Mu Xuan didn't move, and looked at me silently for a long time.
It's worthy of being the same person as the big devil. This annoying habit is really the same. I've been cowardly like this. What's the matter, you always say no...
I licked my lips and was about to ask him directly, but he suddenly turned away at this moment.
I was stunned for a moment, and sat up with my arms crossed, only to see that he brought the clothes he had thrown on the ground from the other side of the rock.
My eyes lit up and I saw the spirit mirror wrapped in my clothes.
Throw it to me! Throw it to me!
I heard the deepest cry in my heart that was instantly boiling. After a few moments, he did throw the clothes at me, but it was just… clothes.
He put the spirit mirror behind him, and then stood on the other side of the stone: "Change your clothes and go back."
I held his clothes, stunned for a while, and realized that this guy is guilty now! He must have thrown me into the water today to see if I have any spells. I didn't expect that it almost drowned me.
I stuck my head out and glanced behind the stone, he was leaning on the stone, looking forward, not looking sideways, with the style of a decent man.
I breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately I held back my flaws just now, or else it might not have been a warm big hand that dragged me up, but the murderous Xifeng Sword...
He was still thinking deeply. But this time I'm holding back with my life, he should more or less believe what I said before... Part of it? At least I should believe that I don't know how to spell.
I took off my wet clothes and put on Mu Xuan's clothes. Mu Xuan didn't look fat, but his clothes were on me like they were on a child.
"Did you change it?"
He waited impatiently over the stone.
"Well, it's alright." I walked out, "Master, your physique is very powerful, and your clothes are really big." I grabbed the collar with one hand and the hem of the clothes with the other, and looked at my feet. Not one hand could fully lift the clothes dragged on the ground. I know he likes to be clean, so I can only look up at him helplessly, "Master, I really didn't mean this, I promise to wash your clothes clean tomorrow."
He looked at me, his silent eyes a little more stunned than usual.
I blinked at him: "Master?"
His eyes moved and he turned his head: "Let's go."
In the breeze under the moonlight, I seem to have inadvertently caught a glimpse of the ruddy roots of his ears.
Is it! Could this be the legend... shy!
I've spent a hundred times this month and I haven't gotten a single look from him, just standing in front of him with a drenched, drenched hair and clothes that can cause his mood swings!
man... as expected...
I gritted my teeth and began to think deeply about the possibility of directly fucking Mu Xuan and then taking the mirror.