Sikong Zhu took a few steps down the steps, and said happily: "Young fellow Taoist, why did you come here suddenly, but did you receive a gift from the servant?"
This Sikong Zhu's hands and feet are really fast, he just mentioned gift giving, and now the gift has already been delivered? Rong Wan felt impatient, he just felt that this person was really ignorant, he could not open any pot and carry which pot. No wonder Qi Bishu came here, I don't know what he thinks in his heart.
What Qi Bishu thought, of course, would not be written on his face, he stared at Rong Wan, motionless, his face was heavy, but the corners of his eyes were a little red.
Those eyes stared at him for a while, feeling guilty for a while, as if he, the master, sold him in exchange for the resurrection pill and a few boxes of fairy jewels.
Qi Bishu spoke, with a hoarse voice: "I'm here to pick up my master, but it seems that master doesn't need me to pick it up."
As soon as he said this, he knew that something was wrong when he finished speaking. Qi Bishu probably heard the polite words of himself and Sikong Zhu, and misunderstood something.
Qi Bishu gave him a fixed look, then turned around suddenly and left.
What he wanted to say was held back.
This kid walked really fast, and disappeared into the yard in the blink of an eye. Rong Wan knew that he was not in the right mood, and was worried, so he didn't care about what Sikong Zhu was still saying, and chased him out after making a formula.
Qi Bishu's mind was buzzing, and he walked down the mountain road, and all the guards who came to him and asked him to ask for the jade letter were all passed by him in a daze. At that moment just now, he felt extremely sad, even full of hostility. He felt that he was really self-sentimental to a shameless point.
He longed for Master, but Master was calmly talking about his marriage with others. Is Master wrong? Master is not wrong. He couldn't blame Master just because all his hopes were extinguished in an instant. He didn't even know what to do, his heart was full of powerlessness.
It was his fault. The master only regarded him as an apprentice from the beginning to the end. He knew this a long time ago, but he just didn't give up, just didn't give up. Now it's all right, and he heard the master say "won't interfere".
Master will not interfere, which means that it doesn't matter who he wants to marry or who his wife is!
He had just finished writing the letter and placed it under Master's pillow full of expectations, hoping that Master would find out and accept it. But now, it's all gone.
Qi Bishu's eyes were red, and it took a lot of effort to control himself not to tremble.
He tried his best, tried his best to calm down his groaning chest, and went back to the yard calmly, pretending nothing had happened, so that he could continue to stay by Master's side. Find another excuse to reject the marriage that Sikong Zhu said.
But the emotions he was desperately suppressing burst through the embankment in an instant when Rong Wan grabbed him.
Rong Wan saw that the way Qi Bishu was going was not the way down the mountain, but as if his mind was blank, he staggered and crashed into the woods, so he couldn't hold back anymore, descended from the Tengyun, and held him back: "You go wrong."
Qi Bishu nearly shed tears, held back, did not dare to raise his eyes to look at Rong Wan, and followed Rong Wan down the mountain without making a sound.
After Rong finished looking at him, he turned his head to the left, trying not to let the master see his red eyes.
Rong Wan took the initiative to ask: "You heard it, what did you hear? Where did you start?"
Qi Bishu let out a wry laugh: "It never starts from interfering."
Rong Wan: "..."
This is all thanks to that old fox, Sikong Zhu! He had clearly pushed back and forth, but that man had an astonishingly thick skin, and Qi Bishu misunderstood him by sending such a large number of gifts. Now Qi Bishu probably thought that he and Sikong Zhu had been talking for a long time, and they were talking about his marriage with Sikongrou, so he had this reaction.
No matter what, Rong Wan still felt a little guilty.
He explained: "I was just talking politely. Besides, Sikong Zhu is the leader of the alliance after all. Even if I want to help you refuse the marriage proposed by him, I can't say it directly."
"Just polite?" If the master had even the slightest intention for him, he would not be so calm and polite.
Qi Bishu's scum that had been stuck in his heart for the past few days surfaced all at once. Before coming to Chuanyun Mountain, all he was worried about was that his master didn't like him, but now, he still worried that his master would promise himself to others? Even if it was just polite, he felt embarrassed and angry.
His mind becomes worthless. He is really humble and pitiful. He has liked Master for so long, but Master not only didn't know, but even treated him politely.
He laughed mockingly, and his voice was hoarse: "Although it's a polite way of saying, is it true that Master didn't bother to push me out? Am I an eyesore now that I'm by your side?"
"What's an eyesore, what do you mean?" Rong Wan asked in astonishment.
Qi Bishu seldom expresses his thoughts directly. What he wants to get, he will only tell him in a tactful and tactful way. For example, when he was jealous of Yun Hao, he would deliberately catch Rong Wan's eyes, and would deliberately smear Yun Hao in front of Rong Wan.
This has been the case since childhood.
I don't know if it's because no one can ask him for anything since he was a child, so he seems to have lost this ability. Whenever he wants to get something, he never speaks out, as if he is afraid that if he speaks out, he will be hated.
Rong Wan can't see through his little thoughts every time, but the more times he twists and turns, Rong Wan can also guess what he is thinking in his heart.
It was the first time that he was as direct as today.
Rong Wan was a little surprised: "Why do I think you are an eyesore?"
"Isn't it?" Qi Bishu was angry and sad, and wished he could speak his mind directly, but he couldn't, he said: "Every time you talk to Bixuan, I have to interrupt, Master, don't you Do you think I'm weird and annoying?"
Rong Wan: "I..."
Qi Bishu: "Master, why don't you think about it, why do I hate Bixuan?"
Rong Wan: "..."
Qi Bishu's eyes were red, and the words he said unconsciously turned into angry words: "Of course Master doesn't pay attention to my thoughts, Master doesn't care what I think at all! If that's the case, fine, I will marry whoever Master tells me to marry!"
"What do you mean?"
Qi Bishu sneered: "Isn't it good for the apprentice to listen to the master? Anyway, Sikong Rou, the daughter of Sikong Zhu in Chuanyun Mountain, is talented and beautiful, and I don't lose."
Rong Wan grasped the point of his words, and was a little angry: "Why do you think Si Kongrou is talented and good-looking? How many times have you met her?"
Qi Bishu sneered: "So far, I have seen it four times."
Rong Wan didn't know when, without his knowledge, Qi Bishu and Sikong Rou met twice again, and couldn't help but get a little angry: "Okay, you really have hard wings, and I can't control you anymore."
Qi Bishu continued to sneer: "Master, didn't you deliberately send me and Yunhao out of the valley to meet Bixuan? She is your junior sister, but I have never heard you mention it all these years."
Rong Wan was out of breath: "I have nothing to do with her, why did I mention it to you?"
Qi Bishu's eyes turned even redder, and he said angrily, "Yes, I'm just an apprentice, so I have to explain everything to me. Do you know—"
Rong Wan was still depressed in his heart, and muttered: "When I was here, you only met Si Kongrou twice, and when I was not here, you met her twice again."
As soon as these words were said, Qi Bishu's anger stopped abruptly. He reacted suddenly, turned his head and stared at Rong Wan, the sad and angry expression on his face gradually became a little strange, and finally even mixed with some uncertain hopes and surprise.
He suddenly asked: "Master, were you jealous just now?"
The air was still for a moment.
After Rong finished, his face gradually became hot. He looked away, thinking about how to answer.
Hearing that Qi Bishu said to meet Sikongrou, he was really outraged. It's not that he doesn't know how to be jealous, but he has already experienced three lifetimes, and he is too confident in the relationship between the two.
Seeing that Sikong Rou had been following Qi Bishu before, he didn't take it seriously, but it was because he was sure that Qi Bishu would never empathize.
But thinking about it now, he seems a little selfish.
He understood Qi Bishu's intentions, but he kept Qi Bishu unable to figure out his own intentions, so Qi Bishu's mood fluctuated these days.
Rather than that, it would be better to make it clear earlier.
Originally, these words were intended to be said after the matter of Qi Bishu's father was dealt with, so as not to interfere with Qi Bishu's choice and judgment. But now that Qi Bishu kept asking him, if he still tried to escape, it would be too hurtful.
When Rong finished thinking about these questions, perhaps he had waited too long, and the fire that lit up in Qi Bishu's eyes went out little by little. He lowered his eyes in embarrassment, but he was not reconciled, so he raised his eyes again and stared at Rong Wan, insisting on waiting for an answer.
Rong Wan said, "I really don't like that you and Sikong Rou have too many interactions."
Although Qi Bishu's eyes lit up, he was still not very satisfied with the answer, so he asked, "What do you mean, Master means, Sikong Rou can't do it, but I can do it with other girls?"
He looked at Rong Wan, his heart beating fast.
Rong Wan shook his head and said: "I can't do anything else, I really like it."
In an instant, Qi Bishu's blood flowed backwards, as if an electric current had flowed from his ears to his limbs. He couldn't quite believe what he heard was true, but it was true that the master stood in front of him and said such words, and the master looked a little embarrassed, his eyes wandered slightly downward, and he didn't To see him.
He was short of breath, and although he was ecstatic, he looked like he was about to cry.
He held Rong Wan's hand, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say what had been buried in his heart for a long time, "Master, I treat you, I actually—"
But before he finished speaking, both his and Rong Wan's expressions changed.
At that moment, as if unconsciously, the cultivation base in Rong Wan's body was drained violently, not for no reason, but both of them could clearly feel that it flowed into Qi Bishu's body. It was unconsciously sucked away by Qi Bishu's kung fu.
"Ghost Art of the Underworld?" Rong Wan reacted in an instant, knocked off Qi Bishu's hand, and stepped back three feet: "When did you practice this crooked technique behind my back?!"
His face was very ugly. It's not because Qi Bishu has practiced evil kung fu, but that people who practice this kind of kung fu are very easy to become demons, but how can Qi Bishu become demons, once he becomes demons, everything in these years will be ruined!