Luo Jinxiao felt sour in her heart. She could only use all her strength to hug Qu Weiyin and said slowly, "I won't run away with others. I will follow you, in this life and the next."
After an unknown amount of time, when Qu Weiyin's body gradually softened and she fell into a deep sleep, Luo Jinxiao put her back on the bed, sat beside her and watched her intently. She was extremely happy in her heart. She was happy because she had finally waited for Qu Weiyin to express her care in person. She was so happy that she had no time to think about the many difficulties that would come in the future.
At this moment, the dim candlelight enveloped the two of them, making them feel warm and comfortable.
Luo Jinxiao looked at her openly for a long time, then secretly leaned over, touched Qu Weiyin's lips, pecked her gently, then looked up and smiled foolishly.
This heart is instantly filled with bubbles from melting sugar.
The next morning, Qu Weiyin woke up with internal pain. She opened her eyes and looked around. There was no one in front of her. She felt dazed for a moment and turned over to sit up. Unexpectedly, a slender arm with rolled-up sleeves reached out from the side, held her shoulders, and propped her up.
Then, Luo Jinxiao's smiling face appeared in front of her. Although her face had grown older, the familiar cuteness and dimples remained unchanged.
Qu Weiyin thought of what she said last night and suddenly she didn't dare to look Luo Jinxiao in the eye.
"Have you been here all night?" she asked.
"Yes, but more than that, look." Luo Jinxiao put a coat on her, then took her hand and led her outside, where she saw a man sitting cross-legged beside a low table, scratching his head and muttering something while looking at a book.
"Qiongqi?" Qu Weiyin turned around with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes, it's all her fault. She made Junior Master-Uncle angry, and she went out to eat, drink and have fun. I will punish her by making her read the Three Character Classic, otherwise she won't have any beef to eat in the future."
"I misunderstood. Why..." Qu Weiyin shook her head, but then changed the subject, "But let her learn it, so that she can communicate with others in the future."
"I think it's great." Luo Jinxiao said with a smile. She ignored Qiongqi and turned to ask Qu Weiyin: "Let's practice together today and treat it as healing."
Qu Weiyin was about to agree, but suddenly remembered something, looked embarrassed, and shook her head and said, "I still have to go to teach today."
"You are in such a bad condition, and you still want to teach. I will go in your place."
Qu Weiyin patted Luo Jinxiao's shoulder helplessly: "That won't work, it doesn't matter, it's just because of the demonic energy, it's easy to get angry, it's not a big deal."
There was a hint of addictive tenderness in her eyes. Her fingertips gently brushed Luo Jinxiao's earlobe, and then she tucked her hanging hair behind her ear.
"Go and do your thing."
Luo Jinxiao was teased by her and his heart melted. He no longer insisted and was pushed to the door by her in a daze. However, before leaving, he suddenly hugged the door frame and stuck his head into the door, saying pitifully: "I stayed with you all night yesterday, and you chased me away when you woke up."
Qu Weiyin didn't know what she was doing and was stunned for a moment: "What?"
"I'm leaving. Junior Master, don't you miss me?" Luo Jinxiao smiled foolishly, her almond eyes curved and her pink lips curled into crescent shapes.
Qu Weiyin was amused by her and just responded with a "hmm".
Luo Jinxiao still didn't move.
Qu Weiyin finally compromised, cleared her throat, lowered her head and said, "I miss you."
Luo Jinxiao got the upper hand and was very happy. She took advantage of Qu Weiyin's inattention and suddenly stretched her neck, rubbed Qu Weiyin's cheek, and whispered, "I miss you, too."
Then it fell into chaos.
But she was so excited that she forgot to fly the sword. As soon as she went out, she stepped on empty air and fell straight down silently, and with a splash, she fell into the rushing river below the cliff.
Before Qu Weiyin could recover from her angry voice, she heard an unusual noise. She lowered her eyes to look downward, and her delicate phoenix eyes closed silently. With a wave of her hand, Luo Jinxiao, who was already soaked like a drowned chicken, floated up from the water.
"This guy." She shook her head.
The door closed, Qu Weiyin walked to the table, only to see that Qiongqi was unattended and had already escaped, leaving behind a mess on the floor.
She bent down to pick up the scattered books, and then suddenly she felt a tightness in her chest. She stumbled to her knees beside the low table and lay on it. It took her a long time to recover.
She took a deep breath, took out a painting of mountains and rivers from her sleeve and spread it out. The beautiful painting emitted a faint light. Qu Weiyin mobilized the mixed spiritual power and demonic energy in her body according to the techniques in the painting. After a while, she felt better.
She stared at the scroll for a long time, then took out a piece of talisman paper, picked up the pen and wrote the three words "Luo Jinxiao", then placed the talisman paper on her shoulder near her chest. Her spiritual power surged in her palms, accompanied by the sound of flames burning flesh. Qu Weiyin clenched her teeth tightly and did not make a sound.
After a while, the talisman paper without any words fell to the ground. Qu Weiyin was still sweating all over. She waved her hand and a bronze mirror appeared. Then she undressed, revealing a corner of her fair and thin shoulders.
The words deeply engraved on it are clearly visible.
I hope that in this way, even if she loses her current character in the future, she can still remember that she deeply loves someone.
Time passed quickly. The apricot blossoms on the mountain bloomed and then fell. The gradually hot sun symbolized the approach of summer.
The Wuhui Sect gradually got on the right track, or perhaps they sensed the impending danger, and everyone was practicing hard. Disciples formed groups to practice with each other on the white jade stage all day long, and the sect looked thriving.
At the same time, starting from Wuhui Palace, large luminous pearls and incense were placed along the way in preparation for the divine sacrifice in the coming days.
As the name suggests, the day of sacrifice to the gods is the day when the gods' world is destroyed. To commemorate the gifts from the gods, those who practice Taoism will offer sacrifices to the heavens on this day in order to seek peace of mind.
On this day, Luo Jinxiao sat in the corner of Wuhui Palace, propping up his chin, watching Qu Weiyin teaching in the center of the hall. After a while, he began to feel drowsy.
Someone woke her up and whispered, "Senior Sister Luo, it's over, why don't you go up?"
Luo Jinxiao woke up in a daze, said thank you to Ke Tao, then wiped her saliva and strode forward. Qu Weiyin was putting away the book and looked up at her.
"You already understand all the formations I've taught you this time, so why are you still coming to listen?"
"I'm not here to listen to your lecture, I'm here to see you." Luo Jinxiao said with a smile, and followed Qu Weiyin out of the hall. As soon as the two of them disappeared, the hall suddenly became bustling.
"Look, Senior Sister Luo is here to wait for Junior Senior Uncle Qu again."
"Come on, come on, you lose, three taels of silver and one elixir!"
Qu Weiyin heard the noise behind her clearly. She curled the corners of her lips, turned around and hit Luo Jinxiao on the head with a rolled-up book.
"How's your cultivation these past few days? You've been so unfocused all day, and it's obvious you haven't been practicing well."
"How could that be!" Luo Jinxiao came forward, "I just broke through the Tribulation Stage yesterday."
"That's not bad." Qu Weiyin smiled, her eyes as clear as water, rippling with light.
The two returned to Hanyun Pavilion, and Luo Jinxiao went to make tea for Qu Weiyin. She had just learned the technique of making tea recently, and was eager to show it off to Qu Weiyin.
Qu Weiyin sat alone at the low table. When she lost sight of Luo Jinxiao, she frowned, supported herself on the table with her hands, and coughed violently.
Her body was at the border between immortal and demon, neither up nor down, so she became even weaker these days.
When Luo Jinxiao came back with tea, Qu Weiyin had calmed down and was copying something on paper with a brush. The skylight shone through the window and enveloped the surroundings, mixed with a little dust, and it was very quiet.
Luo Jinxiao stared at it for a long time, unable to bear to break the silence. She gradually clenched her hands holding the teapot, her eyes deep and dim.
But he immediately returned to his original state, walked briskly to Qu Weiyin's side, put the teapot aside, and knelt behind her.
"What are you copying?" Luo Jinxiao asked.
"Nothing much, just some random writing, some secrets of martial arts, you can keep them, in case they are useful." Qu Weiyin said lightly, holding the pen with her deft hands, and her handwriting was elegant.
Luo Jinxiao didn't say anything else. She watched quietly, then moved behind Qu Weiyin and asked, "Master Junior, if you are tired, just lean back for a while."
Qu Weiyin hummed, and after a while, placed the pen diagonally on the inkstone, leaned back slightly, and leaned into Luo Jinxiao's arms.
The fragrance of her hair immediately filled Luo Jinxiao's nostrils. When she leaned against him, his heart turned into a pool of water. He reached out and hugged the soft body in his arms.
The two of them just snuggled up to each other, and neither of them wanted to get up and break the silence.
"Tonight." Qu Weiyin suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?" Luo Jinxiao asked.
"Try calling my name."
Luo Jinxiao was stunned for a moment, joy welled up in her heart, she cleared her throat and said seriously: "Qu Weiyin."
Qu Weiyin looked up at her in reproach: "Why are you so stupid?"
"Whispering." Luo Jinxiao changed his words embarrassedly, and his voice became much softer.
Qu Weiyin was satisfied then. She nodded, and the two of them clasped hands, unwilling to let go.
"I just want to listen and have more memories." Qu Weiyin whispered. She took out a small paper bag from her sleeve and handed it to Luo Jinxiao. "Take this. Maybe one day, we can reunite them."
Luo Jinxiao held the paper bag, frowned slightly, and was about to say something when she was interrupted by Qu Weiyin. The body of the beauty in his arms suddenly stood up, facing her, and looked at her carefully.
Almond eyes with black pupils, pink lips and white teeth, a bright smile and full of energy, Qu Weiyin remembered every word.
"Close your eyes, there is something on your face." Qu Weiyin suddenly said.
"No..." Luo Jinxiao stretched out his hand to touch it, but Qu Weiyin grabbed his wrist again, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Be obedient."
Luo Jinxiao made an "oh" sound in confusion and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, soft lips touched hers, and Luo Jinxiao's head heated up, buzzing like a kettle that had just been boiled.
She suddenly opened her eyes, and Qu Weiyin's charming facial features were right in front of her. She lowered her eyes and could just see her tall and small nose tip and her fragrant red lips.
"Don't move." Qu Weiyin said, then put his hands on her shoulders and spoke in a firm tone.
Luo Jinxiao immediately raised his hands to indicate that he had not moved.
Qu Weiyin was still testing. Luo Jinxiao had never experienced such sweetness before. He was like a lantern from head to toe, hot inside and fiery red outside.
After a soft sigh, Qu Weiyin left her face. Her eyes were moist and tender, and she said softly: "This way, I can remember you."
Luo Jinxiao dared to breathe only then. He suddenly felt some pain in his mouth. When he touched it, he smelled a bloody smell. Then he realized that he had been bitten.
She stared at Qu Weiyin's watery lips, feeling somewhat reluctant to leave. With such a beautiful woman, she wished she could stay with her like this, trapped here forever, and never go anywhere.
But the next moment, Qu Weiyin suddenly said: "Tomorrow, you will go to Xumi Villa for me."
"What for? I won't go. What if you take the opportunity to run away? Where will I find you?" Luo Jinxiao shook his head decisively.
"I'm not a prisoner, thinking about escaping all day long." Qu Weiyin laughed in anger, "I'm taking a divine tool for offering sacrifices to the heavens. If you don't go for me, I can only go by myself. I have important matters to attend to on the day of the sacrifice, so I can't leave."
"Tonight." Qu Weiyin frowned and pinched Luo Jinxiao's face with her soft hands.
"Okay, okay, I'll go!" Luo Jinxiao had no choice but to agree, "Then you have to wait for me to come back, and you can't run away."
Qu Weiyin shook her head, with a smile that could make people drown, and hummed: "I will definitely wait for you to come back."
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