MTL - Dressed As a Grass-Chapter 45

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Guanlan took a deep breath and went crazy: "Auntie asked if Xizhou hugged your mother, not you."

Why is the child panting when she speaks, her heart almost reaches her throat.

Xiao Xing raised her eyes and thought, did the beautiful aunt and mother hug?

Guanlan looked at the child in her arms eagerly, but did not hear an answer for a long time.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and smiled again: "Can't Xinghui remember, our Xinghui is so smart, we must know it, right?"

Xiao Xinghui reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, his tone slightly lost: "But I can't remember."

Guanlan smiled reluctantly and did not want to speak.

Xiao Xing saw that she was silent, so she got off the swing: "I'm looking for my mother."

Guanlan let go of her hand and put her on the ground, sighing: "Then you can go by yourself, Senior Sister, she is in the room."

Just now, when she opened the door, she seemed to be blocked by something invisible. The child couldn't get in unless she opened the door.

However, after a few breaths, she watched Xiaoxing push the door in without hindrance, and did not forget to close the door.

She is the only one who can stop her.

Guanlan gritted her teeth, even if she didn't live in this yard, she was afraid that her heart couldn't take it.

The autumn wind is blowing outside, under the purple gold cover, the room is warm like spring.

Xiao Xinghui saw Xizhou as soon as he entered the door.

She hurriedly trotted over: "Pretty auntie is back, hug~"

Xi Zhou bent over and hugged the little man, couldn't help rubbing Xiao Xinghui's face with her cheek, she looked too much like a big sister, and her temperament was just the opposite, sweet and well-behaved , such a good character must be with her.

"A beautiful aunt and mother hug?"

Xi Zhou suddenly panicked when she heard the words, didn't she mess around in front of her daughter? Has it been seen?

Zhai Wangyou trembled with his fingers, went to get the teapot on the table, and poured tea slowly: "It's getting late, Xinghui should go to bed."

Xi Zhou turned her head and glanced at the sky outside through the window, this daytime…

Xiao Xinghui's eyes were still flashing with curiosity: "Does the pretty aunt like Xinghui?"

"I like it." Xi Zhou replied without hesitation.

"What about my mother, does my aunt like my mother too?"

Xi Zhou was silent for a moment, then looked at Zhai Wangyou, the two of them met, and dodged inexplicably.

She looked at the little star in her arms and smiled: "I like it."

Zhai Wangyou's fingers trembled slightly, the water in the cup almost spilled, she silently retracted her hand, and her breathing became gentle and slow.

The heartbeat seemed to jump to my ears

Boom-boom-boom, again and again…

I like it…

She said she liked it…

Xiao Xing looked back at Xizhou and asked, "If you like it, you should hug her. Why doesn't my aunt hug my mother?"

Xi Zhou looked at the little guy in her arms with gentle eyes, she was really her own daughter.

She hugged Xiaoxing with her left hand and walked back to Zhai Wangyou, stretched out her right hand to wrap her arms around Zhai Wangyou's shoulder, raised her fingers and landed on the side of the neck hidden by the cloud of black hair .

"Xinghui is right, if you like it, you should hug it. Auntie likes you and your mother, so you have to hug."

Zhai Wangyou stiffened and did not escape.

Frosty-white neck=cool fingers on the neck.

The picturesque person still had a cold face, but the clear spring eyes drooped, hiding an inexplicable fluctuation.

Zhai Wangyou raised his hand and held the hand that was chaotic on the side of his neck, his tone remained calm: "Xinghui should go to sleep, be good, hug him at night."

"Okay, let's hug at night."

Xiao Xing tilted her head back and leaned on Xi Zhou's shoulder, staring at Zhai Wangyou's ears.

I thought unconsciously: Why are my mother’s ears red?

The wind was blowing outside, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became wonderful.

Xi Zhou was about to put Xiaoxing back on the bed to sleep, when she felt a change in the storage ring.

It is a communication charm.

She glanced at Zhai Wangyou and took it out without hesitation.

A sentence appeared in the air in front of me: Xizhou, will you be free later? I have something important to discuss with you. When my courtyard is completed, come and sit down.

It is Zhou Zhouzi.

Zhai Wangyou's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes fell on Xizhou's face.

Xi Zhou looked over unconsciously, her eyes entangled.

She felt a little guilty for some reason: "I'll come when I go."

"It's okay, this is on the North Mountain, and he is different."

"Where is the difference." Zhai Wangyou's breathing is slightly condensed, is it different?

Xi Zhou explained: "I treat him as a sister, and he treats me as a brother."

This is the feeling between her and Zhou Zhouzi, so seeing each other in broad daylight should be nothing to worry about.

Zhai Wangyou was stunned and stared at Xizhou's face, not to mention that this person used to be so innocent and seductive, even if he is so charming and affectionate now, which man would treat such a woman as a brother .

And alone...

She was silent and looked away: "I'll go with you."

Xi Zhou was stunned for a moment: "No need, you put Xingxing back to sleep first, I'll come when I go, or let him come here to find me."

What are you worried about…

Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes, stood up and hugged Xiaoxing back to the inner room.

"I'm overthinking it, go ahead."

She seemed to be too nervous, and her mood suddenly became uncontrollable.

At this time, you should calm down, at least don't think about it, yes, calm down...

The door of the inner chamber is closed from the inside.

Xi Zhou rubbed her eyebrows, why did she feel that Big Sister was strange and worried? Not like.

Sitting at the table, she analyzed various reactions of Zhai Wangyou, and first came to an outrageous conclusion, jealous?

The analysis is wrong, come again.

Senior Sister Fang Cai feels a little uneasy, but not exactly…

Ah---

It's so difficult, a woman's heart is really a needle in the sea.

Although she is also a woman, she can't guess the mind of the big sister!

Zhai Wangyou did not come out after returning to the inner room. Xi Zhou sat alone for a while, carefully pushing the door to see.

On the bed, Senior Sister and Xiao Xinghui were lying together with their eyes closed, as if they were both asleep.

She gently closed the door again.

The door opened and closed, Zhai Wangyou opened his eyes, stared at the bed curtain, and was fascinated.

As evening approached, Xizhou came to the courtyard, Zhou Zhouzi's courtyard was on the left, and Guanlan's was on the right.

She stood under the wall, jumped up, and landed in Zhou Zhouzi's small courtyard.

Zhou Zhouzi is in the yard.

"Isn't there a door?"

"Isn't this faster?" Xi Zhou shrugged, which is not only convenient, but also avoids encountering Guanlan.

Zhou Zhouzi rolled his eyes: "Okay, let's go, go in and sit down and talk."

After thinking about it, he decided to be more honest, firstly because his cousin listed Zhai Wangyou as a credible person before his death, and secondly, he also believed in his own way of looking at people.

The most important thing is that a person's strength is too weak.

The two entered the room together and closed the door.

Xi Zhou sat down, adjusted her posture, and waited for the chatterbox to open the chatter.

Zhou Zhouzi didn't fuss when he saw this. After sorting out his thoughts, he spoke slowly.

"My cousin Zhou Baihui and I have the same interests, and originally had no intention of cultivating Taoism until that day a few years ago..."

The emperor at that time was still the uncle of Zhou Zhouzi, the father of Zhou Baihui, and several cultivators suddenly visited the imperial city.

On that day, their eldest sister, the princess of Da Zhou was selected by the practitioners.

The eldest sister and a group of beautiful girls were selected by those cultivators, and they euphemistically called them to practice magic together.

He and his cousin were sincerely happy for the eldest sister. They thought it was a good thing, but they didn't want it to be a disaster.

When they see the eldest sister again, it will be three days later, Bai Ling Sanchi.

Princess Da Zhou, who had lost her breath, was pale and terrifying, and her body was covered with traces of humiliation.

So their eldest sister freed herself with her own death.

Zhou Zhouzi still remembers that day, he and his cousin knelt outside the imperial study, begging the royal uncle to convict those cultivators, trying to avenge the eldest sister and those innocent women.

For two days in a row, the royal uncle never took half a step out of the imperial study, and was not seen behind closed doors.

Until the third day, the summer rain was majestic and thunder was bursting.

When they were about to hold on, the royal uncle in the dragon robe trembled and walked into the rain.

The original high-spirited king of a country seemed to grow old overnight. It was also from that time that the royal uncle became ill with worry and his body and bones gradually deteriorated.

The mortals who want to cultivate the Tao can not stop the cultivators who think through the eyes. He said that if we offend the cultivators in order to get justice for our eldest sister and those innocent girls, then more people will suffer, because thousands of us Tens of thousands of people are no match for more than a dozen cultivators."

He said this, his voice choked even more.

Me, your cousin, and you."

The room was silent for a while, Xizhou looked awe-inspiring and did not respond.

Zhou Zhouzi smiled bitterly: "You can't guarantee it, and I can't guarantee it, but you know, that's the majority, it's the majority, there are Tianjian Sect, there is Medicine Sect, There is the Royal Sword Sect, and the Deacon Hall, and every force in the cultivation world has gone, the majority, Xizhou, the majority."

Xi Zhou clenched her fists and wanted to say that those people were only a minority, and a minority could not represent the majority, but she couldn't say it.

As Zhou Zhouzi said, she cannot guarantee that most cultivators are upright and kind, and they can restrain themselves.

Have tasted the taste of being above power, and have enjoyed superior treatment.

Compared with mortals, cultivators have the identity and ability to do whatever they want. How many people can resist this temptation, and how many people finally choose to be embarrassed.

Which side is the majority and which side is the minority, who can say?

"Then what do you want to do?" Xi Zhou's eyes were heavy, and he made a choice for himself without words.

People are credible, I can only bet that you are more likely to be a good person, and that my cousin's last words are right, he said Fairy Wangyou is credible, and you are credible, right?"

In the late autumn, the night wind was blowing, but Xizhou seemed to be frozen.

They can be trusted, but how much can they do?

Can she pull the big sister to this front, or should she pull the big sister to stand on the same line?

But at this time, she couldn't give an answer.

"Dong Dong." There was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhou Zhouzi wiped his face and asked loudly, "Who?"

The outside was silent for a while, and a slightly cold and familiar voice came: "Xizhou is here with you, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

Worry Fairy!

Come and find Xizhou!

Is it late? Time to rest?

What is this, how come I hear it so often?

Yes, the most common thing my mother said to her father was "Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to rest".

Fairy Wangyou even came to find Xizhou in person, and said that it was too late and it was time to rest!

Zhou Zhouzi was so shocked that he almost forgot the grief in his heart, he looked at Xizhou.

Xi Zhou has already got up: "We will discuss this matter in detail later, I will go back first."

"Fairy Wangyou, specially came to tell you to go back and rest?" Zhou Zhouzi couldn't hide his shock.

"Can't you?" Xi Zhou rolled his eyes at him, and the heavy atmosphere suddenly dissipated a lot.

Zhou Zhouzi tried his best to suppress the shock and nodded: "Okay."

Seeing Xizhou come out, she turned her head.

The moonlight reflected on her face, the white jade was flawless, cold and bright.

Xi Zhou walked over, thinking that there was Zhou Zhouzi behind her, she resisted the thought of holding hands, and asked as she walked: "Why don't you use the jade talisman, I will hear from you back?"

Zhai Wangyou looked ahead and said lightly, "It's not polite to interrupt someone's meeting rashly."

Xi Zhou is speechless, so it's good for you to come and interrupt our conversation like this?

"It's so close, you'll know if I'm here if you open your spiritual sense.

The two had already walked out of Zhou Zhouzi's courtyard while talking.

"Don't listen to indecent assault, I'm not used to using my spiritual sense to spy on others." Zhai Wangyou stopped, looked sideways at Xizhou, his eyes flashed secretly, "You said it will make people more Think, who would think too much?"

What more?

Xi Zhou looked back and saw that Zhou Zhouzi had closed the courtyard door, she took Zhai Wangyou's hand, walked into their courtyard, and closed the door.

Standing in the yard, I still felt uneasy, so I took Zhai Wangyou into the room, and then I said with peace of mind: "Of course it is Zhou Zhouzi, in case he guesses what kind of relationship we have How to do?"

Zhai Wangyou's heart suffocated, and he lowered his eyes: "What kind of relationship are we---what?"

What kind of relationship? This is a good question.

She couldn't help looking into Zhai Wangyou's eyes.

The two looked at each other silently.