Hearing Qin Gengyun's words, Qiu Zhihe's round little face became even more rosy. She quickly pulled her hand away from his palm and said coldly:
"Don't even think about it!"
Qin Gengyun was startled, and then realized that Qiu Zhihe thought he wanted to light candles and work with her, right?
He quickly explained: "Friend Qiu Dao, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to know more about your past and talk to you more."
Only then did Qiu Zhihe understand what he meant, her pretty face turned redder, and she turned over, her cold voice filled with shame and annoyance:
"I do not want to say."
Qin Gengyun moved his body, approached her, and said softly:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, you can easily bring out a good bronze furnace, cultivate so many high-quality spiritual herbs, and even have storage bags. However, I am just a low-level casual cultivator, but you choose to marry me under such conditions. I."
"I feel grateful, but also worried. That's why I want to get to know you better."
"I want to know... what kind of person my wife is."
Qiu Zhihe was silent for a moment, and finally turned over and faced Qin Gengyun. The two were very close to each other and their breaths were touching. Qiu Zhihe was a little uncomfortable. His white arms stretched out from the quilt and pushed Qin Gengyun away. A little more.
He smoothed the bangs hanging down in front of his forehead again, and then asked:
"What do you want to know?"
Qin Gengyun thought for a while and said, "I said you come from a small sect on the edge of the Northern Wilderness. Can you tell me about your sect?"
Qiu Zhihe rested her face on the back of her hands, lowered her eyes, and spoke quietly for a long time:
"My sect is on a large mountain. There is a small lake on the top of the mountain. Every summer, many green lotuses grow in the lake. We always like to go down to the lake to pick them."
"I am always caught by Master, but Master will not punish others, but only punish me. I was ten years old at the time, and I would lie in bed to recuperate for half a month every time."
Qin Gengyun felt a little distressed when he heard this: "Your master is so cruel to you?"
Qiu Zhihe's almond-shaped eyes were unfocused, as if she was lost in memories.
"That's what I thought at the beginning. I had a lot of resentment towards Master. Every time I made a mistake and was punished, Senior Sister would always bring the best elixir in the house to heal my wounds."
"Once, my senior sister told me that my master refined these elixirs for me. Every time he punished me, my master would always lock himself up and cry quietly."
"Senior sister said that master always only punishes me when my classmates make mistakes. That's because..."
Qiu Zhihe's slender fingers tightly grasped the sheets:
"Master wants to pass on the position of sect leader to me, so he encourages me a lot, hoping that I can mature as soon as possible and take on big responsibilities."
Qin Gengyun understood and said softly: "The love is deep and the responsibility is deep. Your master has high hopes for you and treats you as her daughter."
Qiu Zhihe's round little face showed a hint of softness:
"Master has no Taoist companions and no children. She does treat me and my senior sister as her daughters. My senior sister started training earlier than me and has a higher level of cultivation than me, but she takes good care of me, just like my elder sister."
"Other disciples also treat me very well. We watch crabapples on the mountain in the spring, enjoy the green lotus in the summer, and go down the mountain to practice in the autumn..."
"What about winter?" Qin Gengyun asked.
Qiu Zhihe had veins on the back of her hands and her voice was trembling:
"Winter...that winter, senior sister died."
Qin Gengyun was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say. Suddenly he felt that the room seemed to have become colder, and then heard Qiu Zhihe continue:
"That winter, I was about to break through. My senior sister went down the mountain to find me the spiritual fluid I needed to break through. On the way, I was ambushed and besieged by hostile sects..."
"It snowed heavily that day. Later, the disciple who went to look for Senior Sister's body said that Senior Sister finally chose to explode her body and left nothing behind. Only a bottle of spiritual liquid was found under the snow."
"That's the spiritual liquid I need to break through. Senior sister probably hid the spiritual liquid in the snow when she was ambushed..."
Qiu Zhihe suddenly turned over, her shoulders trembling slightly. Qin Gengyun stretched out his hand to put his arm around her shoulders, but when he reached halfway, Qiu Zhihe's voice continued to sound:
"Actually, senior sister doesn't know that I have never wanted to be the sect leader. Senior sister is more suitable than me, but she always gives up everything to me. I, I'm sorry, senior sister..."
Qiu Zhihe's voice stopped suddenly because Qin Gengyun behind her suddenly hugged her.
Qiu Zhihe's body stiffened, and the decreasing temperature in the room suddenly increased, and warmth was restored again.
After a while, Qin Gengyun, who was hugging his wife's shoulders, comforted her softly:
"For your master and your senior sister, you must live well and live well."
Qiu Zhihe didn't say anything. Warmth rose in her heart for a moment, but soon returned to coldness.
The meaning of my life is not a good life, but...
Kill three sects and pay with blood!
Qin Gengyun suddenly felt that the delicate body in his arms no longer trembled. A strong force came and he was pushed away. The candle was extinguished and his body sank.
He suddenly opened his mouth and called out: "Madam!"
The pretty figure paused, then continued.
After one hundred breaths (five minutes).
Qiu Zhihe turned over and stayed away from Qin Gengyun.
This bed was much more spacious than the one in the hut. Qiu Zhihe was wrapped in a quilt, and after a few squirms, she was far away from Qin Gengyun.
Looking at her seemingly cold but actually cute movements, Qin Gengyun smiled, and illusory words appeared in front of his eyes:
[Couple relationship +5]
[Couple relationship: 30/100. The relationship stage of a couple: half-baked, half-understood. Bonus: 1]
[Acquire practice points: 3]
The time has increased to five minutes!
The relationship between husband and wife has also improved by 5 points!
Sure enough, couples need to talk to each other in order to truly get into each other's hearts.
Also, when I was working just now, I called out "Madam". Qiu Zhihe didn't say anything, but she must have been happy in her heart.
Try shouting again later.
I just didn't expect that my wife has experienced so many tragic things. My master and senior sister, who were as close as family, were killed by the demon sect, and so many of my fellow sects were also brutally murdered.
Qin Gengyun looked at Qiu Zhihe, who had his back turned to him and started to tremble slightly again, feeling infinite pity in his heart.
The lady's coldness may just be a disguise, and her sadness and pain are all hidden in her heart.
As a husband, I must treat her gently and heal the pain in her heart.
Qiu Zhihe hugged the quilt and gritted her teeth to endure the backlash caused by suppressing the Xuan Bingli Fire Technique. After a while, the chaotic aura in her body finally calmed down.
Xia Qinglian, why did you say so much to him?
If someone knows about it, you will be in danger of exposing your identity!
These righteous monks are all hypocritical and vicious people. Don't be fooled by that short-lived warmth.
Remember, he is just a tool for you to restore your cultivation.
Senior sister, I will definitely avenge you!
Suddenly, Qiu Zhihe turned over and looked at Qin Gengyun coldly.
The spacious bed began to tremble slightly again, and Qin Gengyun called softly:
"Lady."
"Shut up!"
"oh......"
