Chu Jinxiao opened his eyes wide. He knew that his master was just a simple surface to keep him warm, but he couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

He had a skin relationship with his master before. Although he had never taken a step closer after that time in Hantan, he was a person who was thinking about it and it was impossible to say that without desire.

He felt uncomfortable thinking about his master, but he did not dare to offend his master again...

"Master." Just as he pursed his lips, some of the ice in Ning Ji's abdomen dissipated slightly.

He knew where this ice came from. When it was frozen, it was used in the Sword Valley. This was the only thing that could make him fall asleep for a short time.

He accidentally gave the thing to Xie Yuqing that day, and it must have been Xie Yuqing who activated the Han Bing Order.

Keeping this thing is a hidden danger. After Chu Jinxiao's body recovered, it is time to understand the matter between him and Xie and Qing.

The ice order must be brought back.

Ning Ji lowered his eyes slightly. He thought a lot in his heart for a moment, but he did not reveal any of it. When he looked at Chu Jinxiao indifferently, he said something else: "How are you in good health?"

The topic of keeping warm just now did not continue, and Chu Jinxiao felt a little regretful.

The master withdrew his hand, and there was no trace of emotion or desire in his eyes... But despite this, Chu Jinxiao was already very satisfied. He suppressed his thoughts and said, "It has been much better these days, Yao Mu Daojun's medicine is very useful."

"We shouldn't have to hide here for long."

To be honest, Chu Jinxiao didn't feel boring to hide with his master like this at all. He wished he would be with his master like this every day, but he couldn't say this.

As soon as the thought arose in his mind, a knock came from outside the door, breaking the peace.

Chu Jinxiao frowned.

Knock at this time?

"Who is it?" He turned around, but heard a voice outside the door saying, "Two immortal chiefs, Yao Mu Daojun ordered a batch of medicinal materials before leaving, and he happened to be back today."

Chu Jinxiao walked over and opened the door and found that he was a monk he had never seen before. However, his appearance in clothes was somewhat similar to the second prince Jingzhi before.

Even though Chu Jinxiao was sealed with spiritual power, this thing could be untied at any time, so he was not afraid. After turning around and looking at the master, he turned around and said, "I'll get the medicinal materials with you."

The monk bowed and bowed. He did not raise his eyes throughout the whole process, and did not dare to look inside. His cultivation looked good.

Chu Jinxiao's eyebrows were looser. When he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice transmission from his heart: "Be careful."

It is the voice of the master.

Lost, who had not been warm before, was swept away some moments after hearing the sound.

"Master, don't worry." He replied, his face relaxed a little, and asked the people leading the way to be a little surprised.

Ning Ji didn't know that Chu Jinxiao had so much thought, and he slowly stood up after the person left.

After practicing for a while, because of the matter of Han Bingling, Ning Ji had no idea what to do, so he got up and wanted to go for a walk in the yard.

Although this water palace is a place where the Nanzhao royal family temporarily avoided this place, it is not small. When they came, there was a forest outside the door.

The water was originally just because of the surviving aquatic objects, just like the Zulong Tomb in the past, but the pavilions and pavilions here are no different from the land outside, which is a strange sight.

Ning Ji looked at the lush forest not far away and suddenly moved his heart. At this moment, he heard a sound coming from behind him.

"The reason why this water palace is no different from the land is because of this mustard seed space."

Ning Ji turned around and saw Jingzhi, whom he had seen in the sun, walked over. Seeing him standing under the tree, he bowed.

"The Immortal."

Ning Ji nodded: "Second Prince."

He was not a person who talked a lot. Although this person answered his doubts, Ning Ji couldn't be interested in anything else to say.

His face was so cold that Su Fengyan's heart paused again.

Something seemed to flash in my mind. The man in front of me was standing outside the pavilion in white. It seemed... he had seen such a picture somewhere.

He was about to say something but was stunned. After coming to his senses, he couldn't help but frown.

Ning Ji looked up and saw that Jingzhi looked in pain for a moment, and sweat suddenly dripped from his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" He frowned slightly.

Su Fengyan grabbed the position of his heart, shook his head, and then calmed down and said, "I'm laughing. I've had a heart attack since I was a child."

"I just had a heart attack."

Under the moonlight, the man's clean face was a little pale, and he looked really worried. Ning Ji was originally suspicious of him, but at this time he was a little uncertain.

But even so, he just said lightly: "Since it is a heart attack, the second prince should go back as soon as possible."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Su Fengyan paused and closed his mouth again. For some reason, there was a voice in his heart telling him that this person didn't like nonsense.

He turned his head and looked at the man's back and couldn't help but tighten his hands.

His verification was indeed correct. He knew Ning Ji. This man seemed to be a key. The more he came into contact with him, the faster his memory would recover.

The faster the heartbeat.

Ning Ji had already left, and Su Fengyan carefully collected this memory. He felt a little secretly happy like opening the treasure box.

He covered his emotions in his eyes and left for a long time.

On the other hand, Yao Mu had been away from Nanzhao for a few days, but to his surprise, the demons seemed to have been a little calm these days.

The demons seemed to have only placed their targets in Nanzhao, but they did not see the demons in other places. But often the more they were like this, the more suspicious it became.

Yao Mu did not forget the surprise attack of the demon clan back then. His face was slightly dark, and when Xie Feng reported, he frowned: "Look at the movements in the demon realm."

"We cannot let go of any turbulence."

Xie Feng naturally knew that the demons were cunning, so he nodded in a serious voice: "I know."

Only Yao Mu was left in the hall again.

He put down his things and prepared to deal with the jade slips that Qin Yinian sent him before. At this time, Xie Feng, who was supposed to leave, paused at his feet.

"Is there better sword master?"

He knew that Yao Mu Daojun went to find Jian Zun and asked.

Xie Feng had never seen the Sword Master for many days. After a glance that day, he always disturbed his mind. He wanted to calm down for a while, but he didn't expect the Sword Master to leave.

When Xie Feng thought of Jian Zun and Chu Jinxiao together, his heart felt for the first time except for injustice.

He was unfair in his early years, Chu Jinxiao was able to become a disciple of the Sword Master, and now he is even more unfair... that person can always be with him.

His eyebrows were cold and he could not see his emotions when standing in the shadow.

Yao Mu raised his head and said, "Sword Master is fine, it's Chu Jinxiao."

"When there was something wrong with his body, Jian Zun just accompanied him to cultivate."

Yao Mu did not see that after hearing the sentence "Sword Master is with him", Xie Feng's expression changed a little. However, he was introverted. Although he tightened his hands at this time, he did not show anything on his face.

Yao Mu saw this and said, "Speaking of the fact that there are still a few bottles of medicine to be practiced in a few days. If you want to see the Sword Master, then go and send the medicine."

He has been a little busy these days, so he asked Xie Feng to do so.

Xie Feng thought of the Jian Zun's face and tightened his sword slightly.

Thinking of seeing the Sword Lord again, I finally felt something else.

"After practicing, Dao Jun sent me a message."

...

When Xie Feng was thinking about Ning Ji, the night gradually became deeper.

After Ning Ji returned to the yard, he turned his eyes and looked out the window.

It has been an hour since Chu Jinxiao has not returned yet, he frowned, worried about what he had encountered.

The sound transmission note in his hand paused slightly, Ning Ji lowered his eyes as if he was hesitating, but in the end he still did not send it out.

He was not used to this emotion.

The sword master with a cold face lowered his eyes lightly and put the sound transmission notes back into the Qiankun bag.

After a stick of incense, Chu Jinxiao finally came back.

When he came back, only one candlelight was left in the room, and Ning Ji returned to the couch and started practicing.

Chu Jinxiao paused in his heart and quietly put down the medicine in his hand.

Ning Ji actually knew after he came back. He opened his eyes and said, "Go and rest", and then withdrew his gaze. Unexpectedly, the candlelight in front of him was extinguished the next moment.

"Master, aren't you worried about me?" Chu Jinxiao crawled his eyes.

The sound fell in his ears, and Ning Ji realized that he had already turned into a dragon and slipped up. He frowned. The two were too close to each other. The aura on Chu Jinxiao made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't avoid it.

If someone is there, you will see a cold sword cultivator in white clothes on the couch being entangled by a black mysterious dragon.

The cold dragon tail climbed up to Ning Ji's chest, and Ning Ji's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

His eye feathers swept across Chu Jinxiao's palm, and itched, which also made the dragon's tail become more presumptuous.

Ning Ji pursed his lips, his voice slightly hoarse: "Chu Jinxiao!"
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