Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 165 165 Flattered, Don't Believe Me

"Hey……"

Ji Qingwu sighed.

"Qing Zhuo, I don't know why you think I don't believe you." She looked at him seriously with a pair of fox eyes, "Maybe you have experienced something before, but now, everything has passed, as you said, now I am your master."

Ji Qingwu's eyes slowly moved to the teardrops in the corners of Qingzhuo's eyes.

She moved her fingertips slightly, subconsciously wanting to wipe him off, but after all the other party wasn't Gu Rong, it seemed unnecessary for her to do so.

Qing Zhuo blinked, and the teardrops slid down his side face to his chin, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Ji Qingwu: "You said I resemble your former master."

"I'm sorry master, I shouldn't have said that."

Qing Zhuo apologized with a hoarse voice, and boundless regret invaded his heart.

He was probably bewildered, that's why he mentioned others in front of the master rebelliously.

Misfortune comes out of his mouth, he will never dare again

Qing Zhuo pursed his lips tightly, trying to forget the memory of the similar appearance of the person in front of him and his old friend at the previous moment, his fingertips tightened his palm, and blood came out.

Ji Qingwu glanced down at his veined hand, raised her own, palm up and fingers together, and gently lifted her green chin again.

"I don't know how to comfort you like this." She smiled, "Would you like to tell me your story?"

Qing Zhuo meets her eyes.

It is undeniable that for a moment, he really imagined that the person in front of him would confide the grievances that were suppressed in his heart.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and he had already buried those memories deeply, but for some reason, today he seems to be possessed by a demon.

No matter how much that person hurt him, he still worships her and admires her. Qing Zhuo knows that everything has passed, and also knows that today, what he worships and admires is the person in front of him, his master.

Qing Zhuo shook his head, his mood became more stable, "There's no need to bother Master with those things."

"Okay."

Ji Qingwu withdrew her hand with a smile, she helped the young man to stand up, and wiped away his tears with spells.

"Qing Zhuo, I am me, not someone else. You will have a long, long time to see me and understand me. Similarly, I will understand you step by step. Trust is mutual. I will never doubt for no reason. Your loyalty, likewise, don't just judge that I don't trust you, okay?"

Ji Qingwu's voice was slow, with some soothing power.

Qing Zhuo looked at her blankly.

Ji Qingwu's words were like a Pandora's box, which attracted him to reach out, touch, open, and possess with great temptation.

"Come with me to see how the furnace is refining the golden body alchemy?"

Ji Qingwu's topic changed quickly, she walked up to the alchemy stove, and Qing Zhuo behind her followed her.

Really... so obedient...

Qing Zhuo praised without hesitation, "It's even better than before."

Ji Qingwu hooked her lips: "Hmm."

Qing Zhuo tilted her head, and then raised the corners of her lips.

The next morning.

Ji Qingwu knocked on Gu Rong's door.

She held a bowl of pitch-black soup in her hand, which made Gu Rong feel flattered.

"Senior sister, why do you have to boil the medicine yourself, I can do it myself." Gu Rong hurriedly took the medicine from Ji Qingwu's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Be careful not to choke, what are you doing in such a hurry."

Ji Qingwu reminded him angrily.

Fortunately, she had already cooled down the scalding hot soup, otherwise, the corners of her hot lips would be blistered like this little junior.

(End of this chapter)