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The sect leader glanced in the direction of Elder Wenguang and asked him somewhat strangely: "Why do you want to go to Baiyun City to attend that lecture conference this year?"
Elder Wenguang sighed: "The city lord of Baiyun City has been a good friend of mine for many years. He has been begging me for this for a long time. I originally thought that nothing would happen anyway. Several of my disciples have to retreat during this period, so I went to see him. Look, I didn¡¯t expect this to happen.¡±
The sect leader nodded and said: "Since you agreed, then go over and let Ji Chen take the disciples to find your Majesty."
Elder Ji Chen nodded. He had been fine recently, and he just wanted the disciples to go out for a trial.
"By the way, Wen Guang, you should pay attention when you go to Baiyun City. You may be able to find out the whereabouts of Your Majesty." The sect leader said.
Elder Wenguang responded: "I understand."
The sect leader discussed with several elders where to take the disciples next, and then each returned to his home to prepare for departure.
The bright moon was in the sky, the moon was thousands of miles away, and on the Tianque Peak, the child leaned against the cold wall behind him and yawned, with a little tears leaking out of the corners of his eyes. He looked back at the tall palace behind him, wondering when the Lord would come back.
The autumn wind is long, the cold moon is clear, and the bamboo leaves in the forest are rustling, as if they are whispering.
Duan Qingzhou left the main courtyard of the Duan family, passed through several gardens, and came to an exquisite small courtyard in the east. There was a hibiscus tree growing extremely well, with pavilions and canopies, green and green, and the evening breeze blew slowly. The shadow was dancing, and a ray of moonlight fell into the pool not far away, and was broken in the slowly spreading ripples.
Duan Qingzhou stopped outside the yard and knocked on the door. A girl in white opened the door and appeared in Duan Qingzhou's sight.
Duan Qingzhou couldn't help laughing, and held the box in front of the girl. The girl asked him with some confusion what it was.
Duan Qingzhou opened the box, and there were dozens of red female tears inside. He collected all the red female tears that had just matured this year in this box and sent them to the girl.
The girl in white looked at the red girl in front of her with an expression of surprise on her face. She said to Duan Qingzhou: "Thank you."
Duan Qingzhou smiled softly and said to the girl in white: "No need to thank me, as long as you are happy."
"And you saved us in the Frost Sky Realm. These are what we should do."
The girl in white lowered her head shyly, a blush gradually spreading behind her ears.
Duan Qingzhou was afraid to look at her, so he looked away and looked at the maple forest in the distance, and said to the girl, "Song Zhi wants to come over and see you in a while."
The girl hummed, she was silent for a while, and said to Duan Qingzhou: "My body should be able to recover soon, but it's just something I entrusted you with before"
Duan Qingzhou immediately comforted the girl and said, "You don't have to worry. I have sent someone to help you find that Qin Fan. I think the result will be available soon."
The girl in white raised her head and said to Duan Qingzhou, "Thank you."
"I've already told you, you don't need to thank me, it's all what I do for you."
The girl in white put away the box and was about to turn around when she suddenly remembered another thing. She asked Duan Qingzhou: "By the way, I heard some time ago that the eldest lady of the Qiao family wrote to you saying that she wanted a red female tear. Do you want to give her one?"
"What use does she want this for? These are just right for you." Red Girl's Tears are originally used to heal trauma. Qiao Wanyue said in her letter that she wanted these Red Girl's Tears for cultivation. Duan Qingzhou couldn't help but feel She had thought of some crooked things again. It would be better for her to practice well in seclusion now than anything else.
He didn¡¯t want to give Qiao Wan Yue Hong¡¯s tears because it was for her own good.
After Duan Qingzhou left the residence of the woman in white, he returned to his yard. He stood in the yard, with the shadows of the trees staggered on the ground, and the moon above his head was big and round. Duan Qingzhou somehow suddenly remembered The Flower Festival many years ago.
He spent the Flower Festival that year in Jade Capital City. At night, many boys and girls exchanged tokens in the market and promised each other life. Maybe it was because the moonlight was beautiful that night, or maybe it was because of the beautiful moonlight at that time. Infected by the atmosphere, Duan Qingzhou also imitated the men who had not yet found the one they loved and made a wreath to give to Qiao Wanyue. Unfortunately, his technique was a bit poor. Before he could find Qiao Wanyue, the wreath was gone. Scattered, the flowers above fell on the street, and the bustling crowd passed by, leaving only a bare branch in his hand.
In the end, even the branch was thrown into the pool.
Later, after coming out of the Frost Sky Realm, DuanQingzhou no longer goes to Yujing City to find Qiao Wanyue as often as before. He thinks this is because he has matured and grown up and knows that he has to work hard to practice.
When the woman in white appeared in front of him later, Duan Qingzhou vaguely understood that maybe he did not really love Qiao Wanyue before, so he immediately called off the marriage to Qiao Wanyue.
He thought the matter would end like this, but when the news of Qiao Wanyue's marriage came, Duan Qingzhou couldn't explain how he felt in his heart. His heart was pulled down by a huge stone. It wasn't pain or discomfort, it was just that. It keeps falling, keeps falling, and I don¡¯t know when it will end.
He pressed his slightly aching temple and entered the room.
The warm morning light shone into the room, and Ming Jue got up from bed early, but Qiao Wanyue got up earlier than him and had been meditating in the courtyard for almost an hour.
In the past, Qiao Wanyue would go out to meditate when she got up in the morning, and Mingjue would go out with her. However, Qiao Wanyue was worried about his health and would not allow him to do this again. Mingjue couldn't talk to her, so he could only take a step back. Every morning, Qiao Wanyue After Yue got up, he also released his spiritual consciousness to help her sort out her meridians, which was another way of staying by his side.
Ming Jue sometimes couldn't help but sigh. The stone he lifted didn't look big, but it really hurt when it hit his feet.
The problem of his wife's cultivation is actually not difficult to solve, but he has to wait until the Frost Heaven Realm is opened again before he can help her completely repair it.
Mingjue got dressed and came to the yard. When Qiao Wanyue heard his footsteps, she immediately opened her eyes and asked him with a smile: "Are you awake?"
Ming Jue hummed and squatted down in front of Qiao Wanyue. Just as he was about to raise his arms to hug her, Qiao Wanyue quickly refused and said, "No, there are disciples watching outside."
So Mingjue had no choice but to change his hugging action to stroking her hair and asked her, "Wan Yue, what do you want to eat in the morning?"
Qiao Wanyue thought for a while, puffed her cheeks, and said to Ming Jue: "Whatever, just do it as you see fit, don't make it too much trouble."
Ming decided to look at how cute she was, and finally couldn't hold it back. He turned sideways and kissed the corner of her mouth.
"Disciples¡ª¡ª"
"It's okay, they can't see it." Ming Jue said.
The disciples were meditating outside the courtyard. There was only a doorway between them and Qiao Wanyue. Because many disciples would come to ask questions during the day, the door would only be locked at night.
From this angle, they really couldn't see what Qiao Wanyue and Ming Jue did, but they could hear it, and as long as the two of them stood together, they would create a wonderful atmosphere that others couldn't get into. , the disciples who were a little hungry suddenly felt full and a little sour.
They also really want to have a partner.
After the morning class, the disciples left one after another. Qin Fan stared at Ming Jue who had just come out of the kitchen. He walked up to Qiao Wanyue and pulled her up from the ground. Qin Fan's eyes were sore but he didn't want to. Look away.
A disciple came over and patted Qin Fan on the shoulder, which shocked Qin Fan. Then he heard this disciple ask: "Why do you always look at Mr. Ming? If you do this, I will doubt whether you like it." Ming Gongzi."
Qin Fan sighed and shouted: "I like him? Which of your eyes can tell that I like him?"
"Then why are you staring at Mr. Ming?" Qin Fan opened his lips and was about to speak, but the disciple directly interrupted him and said to him, "Don't refute me, I have been observing you for a long time. ¡±
Qin Fan held back his words for a long time: "You don't understand."
The disciple thought that he really didn¡¯t understand. After all, he would never just look at another man when he had nothing to do.
No matter how good-looking Ming Jue is, he is still the husband of their family head!
When the disciple walked away, Qin Fan followed him in a low voice: "I don't understand either."
??????????????? At that time, he was very resistant to dual cultivation with Qiao Wanyue and did not want to be her furnace. Now that she is married to Ming Jue, those worries in the past no longer exist. What is he unwilling to do!
As Qin Fan walked back, he couldn't help but think that Ming Jue's meridians were not good and could not be cultivated, nor could he keep his appearance forever. The ancients often said that their beauty faded and they were in love. Let's see how long this pretty boy can get better.
By then, Qin Fan's whole body was agitated when he thought of this. What will he do by then?
He raised his hand and scratched his hair irritably. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com