Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 913

She must be drunk, and very drunk.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, he actually saw himself far away in his hometown, as well as Xingsui Continent. This was his vision of observing her, but he didn't know why.

In addition, it was his voice that reminded her of the Heart of Chaos in Xing Sui, and it was also him who gave her the fairy clothes.

No wonder one day in the fairyland, she found his walking posture very familiar, because he was the one who wore a black cloak and came to the Silent Forest to ask her to treat his wounds. The wounds would heal automatically if treated later. She was surprised at that time.

She thought he was asked by her elder sister to send her the magic clothes to protect her.

But this matter was insignificant, so he didn't bother to care whether the wound was real or not. After all, he hadn't been injured for a long time, and he had forgotten the severity of the injury. Anyway, the meaning was there, and she had treated him. There was a reason to give the fairy clothes, the mission was completed, and he left.

She guessed the ending but not the beginning.

He was not asked by his elder sister, he just saw that she was too unlucky, if he didn't protect her, he was afraid that he would not see her again in the future. As for why he wanted to see her, he didn't let her see him, and he immediately ejected her when she tried to spy on his identity.

Perhaps her persistence displeased him, so he held the back of her head with one hand while looking down at her on the couch, his eyes close to hers filled with her image, and he said with a half-smile:

"Want to know who I am? Become a partner with me, and I will give you the answers to everything you want to know."

Married?!
Does he know what he's talking about? Is she missing something? It feels like life has jumped to the end before it even began.

"Master, your forehead is getting hotter and hotter." Ah Man, who was resting his hand on her forehead, was worried. "Your Majesty, this wine is quite strong. It has a strong aftertaste."

It was indeed sufficient. Sang Yue closed her eyes and recalled the scene just now. His face was so close to her that it was almost touching hers, and his light breath brushed her cheek... The blood in her body seemed to be burning, and her face was so hot that it was smoking.

I can’t stand it, beauty is misleading!

"Aman," Sang Yue coughed twice, "scoop a spoonful of Qingchuan water to quench my thirst."

If she didn't water it, she was afraid that it would spontaneously combust, which would attract the Immortal Lord and make her even more embarrassed.

"Hey, okay."

Ah Man quickly returned to the space and found that the master had isolated her consciousness so that it could not see what she was thinking. This was a routine operation. She would only open the mind communication when a crisis was approaching. It was safe now, so there was no need to be nervous.

After drinking the clear water brought by Aman, the boiling blood gradually calmed down and the heat on my face slowly faded away.

Lack of emotional experience is her shortcoming, so now any random man can make her lose her mind and feel her heart pounding. She feels laughed at by him... Never mind, just watch it. Who hasn't fallen down in public and lost face?

I'll get used to being laughed at, it's no big deal. As for being a couple, if she takes it seriously, it will be even funnier.

Whether he was joking or not, she was not suitable to be in a relationship with anyone right now.

This feeling is like she just graduated, and before she had time to show her talents, she was taken home to get married and have children. She didn't know how other people would live this kind of life, but she couldn't live it well anyway, and always felt that this was a muddled and sloppy life.

It would be more interesting if her voice was ruined right after graduation and she returned to the village to live a self-sufficient life.

The ups and downs of her heart lasted only a short moment. When her mind calmed down, Sang Yue began to quietly practice Qigong to relieve the stiffness of her body. The sequelae of the loss of immortal essence caused by the spiritual dispersion were completely cured after she practiced Qigong for several cycles, but it took nine days.

In fact, this minor injury can be cured by taking the welfare pills that Xiaojing sends regularly and practicing Qigong for a week.

The reason why she didn't take the medicine was because the outside world was in a mess, so she might as well practice some exercises to calm down, so she put it off until now. But she had to go out eventually, so Sang Yue got up from the couch and did a set of limb stretching exercises in the room.

After leaving the bedroom, he came to the treasure room next door. He took out the token of Changwu Palace and put it in a box. He first smeared poison all over the inner wall of the box, then put a poison-mixed seal on the box, sealed it, and hid it in the secret compartment of the closet.

Her entire west hall is encircled by a barrier set up by the Immortal Lord himself. If anyone has the ability to sneak in and steal, she will admit defeat.

"Aman." He called out from the door of the storage room.

"What are you doing?" A cloud of black mist floated in front of her.

"Prepare to set off for Wanxiang Tomb to collect herbs. Go and tell Aji and the others." Sang Yue ordered confidently.

The two colleagues knew where she was going, and the Immortal Venerable would naturally know it too. It was just a small matter, so there was no need for her to go out of her way to tell them.

"Why didn't you go?" Ah Man was puzzled. As she glared at him, he added, "Master Chang Sheng sent you a lot of medicinal plants and utensils. Ah Ji asked me to go to the East Palace to discuss the return gift after you wake up."

Sang Yue: “…” wilted.

Go ahead, go ahead, isn't it just a trip? The Immortal Venerable rarely goes to the East Palace, so it's not such a coincidence that we can run into him.

"What's wrong with Yun Changsheng?" Sang Yue, who was forced to go, complained as she walked, "How would he know what I need? If someone of his level gives me a gift, how can I give him a gift in return? Isn't this forcing me to sell my body?"

"Why would you sell your body?" Ah Man was puzzled. "He said he liked you?"

"Are you a fool? Isn't this obviously like a peacock spreading its tail?" After listening to its story, Sang Yue couldn't help but be sentimental. "How can the gift from him, the son of the Immortal Emperor, be an ordinary gift? What can I give in return?"

The premise of reciprocity is equality of value. How could she, a mere fairy, find an equal gift in return?

And what he sent was not just one or two items, but a whole car full of them!
The gift to Yuchen Palace was accepted by the Immortal Venerable without any return gift. This was the offering from the younger generation to the elder. It was also the treasure that Xiaojing immortals should regularly present to Yuchen Palace. Later, this practice was intentionally or unintentionally forgotten.

Now the Emperor's son is merely showing his courtesy in order to achieve some purpose. The Immortal Lord is too lazy to deal with him and has no intention of returning the favor.

It was impossible to refuse to accept it. The emperor's son was a spendthrift, and he had no concept of resource scarcity. He would not accept rejection of the things he sent out. If the other party refused to accept it, he would rather have it destroyed on the spot than allow the waiter to send it back.

The Immortal Lord doesn't care about resources, but it's good to keep them for rewarding others in the future.

He could decide what to do with his own things, but he couldn't help her refuse or decide what to give back. She still had to wake up and make the decision herself. After hearing what Ah Man said, Sang Yue complained:
"It's not an important matter, why bother me? Just follow the rules of Yuchen Palace."

"According to the rules of Yuchen Palace, you should handle your own affairs." Aman replied.

"...You are my contracted beast, don't you understand my character? Next time, just help me retreat without asking."

"okay."

What's the use of being good? This time she still needs to go there in person. Just as she was muttering along the way, she passed by the corridor of the main hall and was waved by a figure standing at the steps at the entrance of the main hall:
"A-Sang, everyone is here!"

Eh? What are you doing there? Sang Yue stared blankly at Meng Ji, who was holding a tray of drinks while greeting her with his hands free. Then she saw He Yuguang arrive at the main hall door, also holding a long tray in his hand.

He looked towards her following the sound, then nodded to signal her to follow.

Sang Yue watched all this in silence, and looked at the two people entering the main hall one by one with discouragement and helplessness.

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