Mu Yao's eyes flashed and she replied indifferently: "Nothing happened, it's just that Master was injured, so I'll leave to take care of Master first."

Pei Chuan took the initiative to propose: "Master is he seriously injured? Otherwise, I will take care of Master. You can continue to go down the mountain to experience it, so don't delay your affairs."

Mu Yao politely declined Pei Chuan's proposal, "Fortunately, it's not a delay. It's just a training experience, it's OK at any time."

Just when Pei Chuan wanted to say something else, Feng Ling's coughing sound came not far away.

"Ahem...ahhhh..."

The two of them were interrupted and they turned to look at Feng Ling standing at the entrance of the cave.

I saw Feng Ling holding one hand against the wall and the other hand against her lips, constantly coughing, and his body trembled every time he coughed.

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly drooping, and his dark eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes. The bright sunlight shone on his face, making his face look paler.

Mu Yao looked at Feng Ling like this, and a smile flashed through her eyes, mixed with a hint of doting.

I couldn't hold back so quickly.

She turned to look at Pei Chuan beside her, "Senior Brother, you just came out of the Ice Valley. Let's have a good rest first, and I'll leave first."

After saying that, Mu Yao turned around and ran towards Feng Ling quickly.

On the other side, Feng Ling, who was pretending to be weak, heard the footsteps of Mu Yao running, curled her thin lips with a pleasant curve, and then pretended to work harder.

Seeing Mu Yao leaving, Pei Chuan subconsciously wanted to chase him, but he stopped after only one step.

What can you say and do if you catch up with him?

Looking at the flashing eyes and the brief description between her words when she spoke, it means that something really happened, but she just didn't want to say it.

Pei Chuan's eyelashes trembled, and a hint of loss flashed through his eyes.

In the past, A Yao relied on him the most and would tell him whatever he had.

When did they start? There are also gaps between them and things they can’t say?

This sense of unfamiliarity and alienation made Pei Chuan feel bitter.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at Mu Yao's back as he supported Feng Ling away, and as Feng Ling's body turned towards Mu Yao, Mu Yao did not push it away.

Their arms were pressed together, and their clothes were entangled while walking. The indescribable intimacy seemed to be a pair of intimate Taoist couples, and no one could penetrate them.

A layer of gloom appeared in Pei Chuan's eyes, and the hand hanging on his side slowly clenched. Because he held it too hard, the blue veins on the back of his hand were raised.

It was his mistake before that he and A Yao became further and further away. However, after staying in the Ice Valley for a month, he really understood how important A Yao is to him.

He wouldn't give up like that.

He didn't believe in his relationship with A Yao for so many years, and his years of companionship and understanding are not as good as Master's short month.

Pei Chuan's eyebrows and eyes were closed, and there was a dark light that was bound to win.

*

On the other side.

Feng Ling looked at Mu Yao beside him and asked tentatively: "A Yao, what did you say in it just now?"

Mu Yao: "It's nothing, I'll say a few words."

Feng Ling saw Mu Yao avoiding answering, and felt like a cat was scratching her, and she wanted to know what the two of them said more and more.

He believed Mu Yao had no intention of Pei Chuan, but Pei Chuan had no intention of her.

Feng Ling was silent for a while and said, "A Yao, I thought about it, you should not go down the mountain to experience it first."

Mu Yao paused slightly, "What does Master mean? Master wants to hold me in the Taixu Sect and prevent us from going out, right?"

"No, I didn't mean that." Seeing Mu Yao misunderstood, Feng Ling explained anxiously, afraid that Mu Yao would misunderstand.

Feng Ling explained his reason in detail, "I think Du Qianqian hasn't caught it yet. She is in the dark and you are in the light. If she sets up a trap or trap to target you, she will be unpredictable at that time."

"So, I think, you stay in the Taixu Sect first, let Pei Chuan catch Du Qianqian first, and then go down the mountain to experience it."

After he finished speaking, he paused and added, "Why would you better go and catch me personally after I recovered from the injury, so that Pei Chuan would not catch the person again."

Feng Ling invisibly stepped on Pei Chuan again.

After Feng Ling finished speaking, he looked at Mu Yao and asked tentatively: "Do you think this is OK?"

"Or it's fine if you want to catch me yourself. After my injury is healed, I'll go down the mountain with you."

Afraid that Mu Yao would be disgusted, he added, "I either want to interfere with you too much, or I don't want you to be in danger."

Feng Ling tightly condensed Mu Yao's eyes with worry and sincerity.

At the gaze of Feng Ling, Mu Yao turned her head and said proudly: "What Master wants is for the disciple. If the disciple refuses coldly, I will seem unkind."

The meaning of this is to express agreement in disguise.

When Feng Ling saw Mu Yao agree, the corner of her mouth immediately raised.

It was not only for Mu Yao to refuse, but also because of Mu Yao's attitude.

She no longer refused as coldly as she had at the beginning. She was already slowly accepting him, and she looked like a child who was very quarrel.

And this kind of appearance will usually only be shown in front of people close to you.

Feng Ling stretched out his long arms and hugged Mu Yao in his arms, "A Yao, I will always be by your side. I will protect you and will definitely protect you well and will not hurt you again."

His gentle voice sounded in Mu Yao's ears, like a lover's whisper, and also like a clear and firm commitment.

This time, Mu Yao did not struggle and obediently let Feng Ling hold him.

The two of them were beating happily together.

*

After returning to the cave.

Mu Yao helped Feng Ling to rest on the bed and gave him a pill to heal.

Feng Ling held Mu Yao's hand tightly and refused to let go, as if Mu Yao would run away once he let go.

Mu Yao struggled hard for a moment, but couldn't get away at all, and was even tighter.

Mu Yao looked at Feng Ling helplessly, "Master, I still have to read ancient books."

Feng Ling used a little magic power to suck the ancient books on the table into his hand. He handed the ancient books to Mu Yao, "You can read it even if you sit here. I want you to accompany you."

"Is it OK for a while?" Feng Ling raised her eyes and looked at Mu Yao, with a little bit of expectation flashing in her eyes.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor, dark and bright, like a puppy who was acting coquettish and begging for touching.

Mu Yao felt soft and she compromised.

She sat beside the bed, reached out to take the ancient book in Feng Ling's hand, put it on her legs and read it.

Feng Ling held Mu Yao's hand and put it in her arms, her thin lips slightly raised, and a satisfied and joyful smile appeared on her face.

He kept looking at Mu Yao, his eyes never looked away, his heart and eyes were filled with Mu Yao, and his eyes were filled with Mu Yao's reflections.

It seems that she has been staring at Feng Ling for a long time these days. Faced with Feng Ling's hot gaze, Mu Yao is already a little surprised, and even completely adapted.

11: [Host, I'm back, I've taken Du Qianqian's Qilin blood, I have another news to tell you.]

Mu Yao lifted her eyelids: [News? What news? Hope it is good news.]
Chapter completed!