She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 245 Promise
He Miao sat quietly for a long time, circulating the spiritual power in his body over and over again.

The stupid bird flew first, and it was she who was talking about it.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard faint movements outside, immediately got into bed, covered her head, and pretended that she had been resting.

Zhuan Sunyuan opened the door and came in, seeing that she was not in the room, his heart froze for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw a round head poking out from the bulging quilt on the bed, revealing that beautiful little face.

With a warm heart, he carefully closed the door.

"Is something wrong?"

He Miao got up from the quilt and asked eagerly.This eagerness is extremely sincere.

After all, if Gong Liangxi is rescued, Zhuan Sunyuan will definitely suspect her first.

She only stared carefully at Zhuansun Yuan's expression, trying to see the slightest flaw in Zhuansun Yuan's face.

Zhuan Sunyuan entered the room with a bit of bitter chill on his body, and his eyes, which were usually cold, were now tinged with warmth.

He took a step forward, looked at He Miao tenderly with his eyes, shook his head, then picked up the quilt on the bed and covered He Miao tightly.

Softly exhorted: "Catch a cold carefully."

No, nothing.

He Miao's heart sank.

Zhuan Sunyuan's attitude showed that Gong Liangxi was not rescued.

At the moment, he could barely squeeze out a few smiles, opened his arms and hugged Zhuansun Yuan's waist tightly, and said in a muffled voice:
"That's good."

Zhuan Sunyuan caressed her hair bun tenderly, saw a wishful gold hairpin pinned to her hair bun, obviously not the one he gave her, so his hands froze.

He Miao guessed his thoughts, only raised his head to look at Zhuan Sunyuan, and explained with a bit of guilt:

"The hairpin you gave me fell into Dongting Lake together with Hanba. Otherwise, I will definitely keep it well."

That fake copper hairpin seemed to have been stabbed into the chest of that pervert Mo Haoye by her hairpin.

"Nothing, I'll give you a new one."

Zhuan Sunyuan patted her head with pity, and said softly.

He Miao relaxed a little, and looked up at Zhuan Sunyuan.

Zhuan Sunyuan saw the woman's eyes rolling and looking bright, his heart trembled, he bent down, and piously kissed the woman's forehead.

He Miao wrapped his arms around his neck like a snake, trying to pull him down and continue with the past.

"do not……"

He Miao looked at him inwardly without knowing.

Zhuan Sunyuan coughed lightly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, knowing that she was young, temperamental, and charming, but he didn't know it.

As a woman, her reputation is more important.

How old is she, and his cultivation level is higher than hers, so naturally he should lead her into the right path.Don't indulge in sensuality and miss your practice.

Moreover, a gentleman should be prudent and prudent, not seeing anything wrong with propriety, not hearing anything wrong with propriety, not speaking anything wrong with propriety, and not moving anything wrong with propriety.

I remembered what she had mentioned before, saying that half of her spiritual power was absorbed by Hanba, and her cultivation had also dropped from the foundation-building stage.

At the moment, he only held her glistening white wrist with pity, pressing against her meridians.

The man's hands are long and slender, with distinct joints, and he only gently inputs a wave of spiritual power to test it.

This action is equivalent to sending He Miao's lifeline to Zhuan Sunyuan's subordinates. As long as the other party has a slight evil thought, He Miao's cultivation will be destroyed in an instant.

Another person, He Miao must have already been on guard, but in front of Zhuan Sunyuan, He Miao still tried to show relaxation as much as possible.

Only her back was still stiff, and her other hand had already touched the teleportation talisman in her sleeve...

Zhuan Sunyuan frowned subconsciously. He found that He Miao's body was actually full of spiritual power, and it was almost the foundation building period, but for some reason, there was no sign of foundation building in his body.

Seeing Zhuansun Yuan frowning, He Miao asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"nothing."

Zhuan Sunyuan put down her bright wrist, stuffed her wrist into the quilt, then shook his head and said.

But I thought in my heart, maybe I have to find someone who understands to ask if the situation is different after falling from the foundation building stage and then building the foundation again.

He Miao breathed a sigh of relief, took back the teleportation talisman, didn't speak, just stared at him obediently, knowing that the best thing for him right now was to do nothing.

If you don't do it, you won't arouse suspicion.

Seeing her staring at him, Zhuan Sunyuan's face became hot, and he licked his lips unconsciously.

Carefully surrounding her through the quilt, he coughed lightly and said:

"Tomorrow, I will send someone to send a letter back to the master's gate to report the matter between you and me to my master."

He Miao blinked, subconsciously wanting to back away.

Zhuan Sunyuan hugged her tightly, and said: "At that time, you can start preparing..."

"what to prepare?"

He Miao looked puzzled.

"After reporting to Master, you and I can prepare to become Taoist couples."

Zhuan Sunyuan's words, to He Miao's ears, were like a thunderclap, which made her brain go blank for a few moments.

"Isn't it, a little too fast..."

He Miao swallowed hard, and said.

It's just a kiss, why did you already think of getting married?

"Don't worry, my master is still easy to talk to. As long as you don't tell anyone about your real background and hide your real name..."

Having said this, Zhuan Sunyuan paused, lovingly stroking He Miao's tender face, and continued:
"I still say that you are from Qidan Sect, and your name is He Qing. Several people have seen you before."

A trace of sarcasm flashed in He Miao's eyes.

Could it be that she came and went in the wind and rain, struggled in the world of cultivating immortals, and experienced life and death several times, in order to forget the bloody hatred of her master's tragic death and the destruction of her master's family?
Then deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, hide his name, and just be his little wife behind him?

Zhuan Sunyuan never really understood her.

She will never be able to hide behind others. What she wants to do has been firm from the beginning, to avenge her master and rebuild Bihai Pavilion.

I'm sorry, but what she wants is to pay in blood, to destroy all of his Tianxuan sects.

"Miao Miao, I know it's difficult for you."

Zhuan Sunyuan noticed that He Miao's face was a bit ugly, so he gently held her face up, and kissed her lips like a chicken pecking at rice.

Only then did he solemnly promise in a low voice: "I will treat you well in the future."

Ah.

He Miao couldn't restrain the ridicule in his heart.

Who does Zhuan Sunyuan think he is?Could it be that just his promise, which is neither serious nor serious, can be worth the grace of her master's teaching?

He Miao has always been very clear that without her master, with her background and aptitude, it is impossible for her to set foot in the world of cultivating immortals.

She will only be the yellow-haired girl in the small valley who is hungry and full.

It was the master who took her back to the Bihai Pavilion, led her into the door of cultivating immortals, and taught her the supreme way of swordsmanship.

Without Master, it is impossible for her to know Zhuan Sunyuan.

Without the old master Shen Gu, He Miao would not be where he is today.Master's kindness is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea, and she will never forget it.

But right now is not the time to argue with him.

He Miao only sighed lightly, pretending to be depressed, buried his head in Zhuansun Yuan's chest, and said softly:

"it is good."

Smelling the clear smell on the man's body, He Miao's eyes became clear.

Seeing that she agreed, Zhuan Sunyuan was relieved anyway.

He Miao raised her eyes and stared at him again, her bright eyes were lovely, soft as water, with a little pleading.

"What?" Zhuan Sunyuan's eyelids trembled slightly.

"I'm hungry."

He Miao blinked.

Zhuansunyuan was dumb for a moment, he had forgotten that she hadn't bigu yet.

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