The long hair is slightly cool, as if it is filled with night and moonlight.
The long hair is pressed against the thin brocade quilt, and the smooth fabric outlines the concave and convex female body underneath...
Fuyaoguang looked away, not daring to look again.
He held a strand of long hair loosely and suddenly coughed.
Fuyaoguang muffled his voice in his throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.
As soon as this blood came out, the concentration of pure air in the carriage became much higher.
Fuyaoguang was stunned for a while, then he lifted up the blanket on the ground, drew the blood in his palms, and drew a spirit gathering array on the ground.
He thought that Lingchan would like a fresh and refreshing environment.
Nothing happened all night.
When Lingchan got up the next day, she was a little confused, "What did you do yesterday?"
Lingchan frowned and looked at Fuyaoguang, a little surprised, "The air in this carriage is much higher... What's going on?"
Fuyaoguang lowered his long eyelashes and said softly: "I have nothing to do, so I drew a spirit gathering array."
"oh?"
Lingchan raised her eyebrows, "Is the night watch job so easy?"
Fuyaoguang nodded calmly, looking not at all panicked.
But the system complained loudly in his mind: [Chanchan, you don’t know how strange this person is! He touched your hair in the middle of the night last night! It’s so baffling! 】
[Maybe he likes me? ] Lingchan laughed softly, [It's time for my love calamity to come into play. 】
…
There was so much fresh air in the carriage that Ling Chan didn't want to leave. She meditated in the carriage and Fu Yaoguang approached Pei Ruomian.
Pei Ruomian was sitting in the carriage and was not surprised at all by his arrival.
"Master Fu Dao should be more restrained," Pei Ruomian said coldly: "You have too many desires in your heart, and you will not be able to cultivate this ruthless way. No matter how precious the medicine is, it will not save you."
"..." Fuyaoguang glanced coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."
Pei Ruomian frowned.
"Why are you doing this?" She persuaded with earnest words: "Master Fu Dao, there is no future for you and Her Royal Highness the Princess! Her Royal Highness's ambition is not to cultivate immortality, but with Dao Master's talent, you know how to stick to it. Ascension to godhood is just around the corner! Why don’t you, Dao Lord, look away?"
Fuyaoguang frowned in discomfort, "It has nothing to do with you."
He didn't feel like he couldn't control his liking for Ling Chan, although his heart would fluctuate every time he got along with Ling Chan... but he could control it!
If he just left in despair, wouldn't it look like he had lost?
Fuyaoguang felt that he couldn't just give up. This was a hurdle he had to go through on his way to becoming an immortal!
But he didn't have to explain these things to Pei Ruomian.
Fuyaoguang just calmly repeated his request, "Medicine."
Pei Ruomian's medicine can stabilize Fuyaoguang's backlash due to his temptation.
Pei Ruomian gave him the medicine angrily and said, "The medicine I have here is limited. Lord Fudao, you should think about it carefully, right? It's just love, what can't you see through?"
Fuyaoguang took the medicine, turned around and left.
…
The motorcade moved forward leisurely, making Chan Zheng mesmerized in practicing.
Suddenly, the convoy stopped.
Lingchan opened her eyes, lifted the curtain, and asked doubtfully: "What's going on?"
The maid shook her head blankly. Pei Ruomian's confidants came from the front, lowering her voice and said: "Your Highness, my lady said that we met monks from Wushan. They seem to want to go with us. Please make up your mind." !”
[A monk from Wushan? Or a group? 】The system was shocked: 【Aren’t these people easily allowed to go down the mountain? Is this world going to end? 】
After making a fuss, the system said angrily: [Let them go! I still remember how those people made things difficult for you when you wanted to go down the mountain! It doesn't suit them! 】
[Go and see what’s going on first. ] Ling Chan said: [Most of the mortals in our convoy are slow, but the monks are much faster... Why do they want to be with us? 】
…
Lingchan walked to the front and saw a group of people surrounding Pei Ruomian's carriage.
The sect uniform with blue background and white stripes, and the ponytail tied high with silk thread of the same color, is a disciple of Wushan.
After Lingchan walked in, she saw them surrounding Pei Ruomian, talking all over the place: "Why doesn't he want to see us?"
"Girl, can you put in a good word for us? We really have something very important to ask Mr. Fudao!"
"It's urgent! It's a big deal!"
The chatter was thick and dense. Lingchan saw several familiar faces and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
These children are still shallow and naive. They have no strength but no understanding of worldly people.
If there was really an urgent matter, how could they be allowed to come down?
Pei Ruomian waited for each of them to finish speaking before saying, "Fathers, please don't worry. You must explain clearly what is going on so that I can help you?"
The Wushan disciples looked at each other and fell silent.
Then, Pei Ruomian saw Ling Chan and said, "Your Highness the Princess!"
She wanted to break through the crowd and walk to Lingchan's side.
The group of Wushan disciples originally wanted to make way for her.
However, they turned their heads and saw Lingchan standing behind.
"Senior Sister Wen!"
Their eyes lit up and they ran over as if they were family members. They grabbed Lingchan's sleeves and began to complain, "Sister, the world down the mountain is so complicated!"
"Senior sister, why would someone not give Wushan face?"
"Sister..."
"Sister..."
Who still remembers to make way for Pei Ruomian?
Pei Ruomian was pushed away with a confused look on his face, and looked at Lingchan blankly.
...Didn’t you go down the mountain illegally? !
Lingchan saw huge shock in her eyes.
Lingchan couldn't help but laugh.
The chattering junior brothers and sisters stopped and were quiet for a while. Someone whispered: "...Senior sister, are you angry with us? I'm sorry..."
This is the junior sister who is from the same school as Ling Chan. The two have been close to each other since they were in Wushan. Ling Chan takes good care of the junior sister, and the junior sister also relies on this senior sister.
"What does it have to do with you?" Lingchan smiled and said, "I violated the sect rules."
"But! Senior sister just wants to go home and have a look. Is this wrong? Why... why use such punishment!"
"That kind of punishment?"
A male voice came faintly
"Senior sister's skills have been mostly destroyed... There is no hope of promotion in this life, and the road to immortality has been cut off..."
Junior sister's eyes turned red, "Senior sister, we didn't dare to speak for you at that time, I'm sorry."
"snort."
The senior sister in front of her didn't speak, but a man's sneer came.
An... indescribable pressure was suddenly imposed on these children.
Lingchan saw that her junior brothers and sisters were covered in sweat in the blink of an eye, and even started to tremble slightly.
"...Fuyao Light!" She frowned and stopped, reaching out to support her junior sister who was about to fall.
"I don't blame anyone." Lingchan said calmly: "When I went up the mountain, Wushan's commander told me Wushan's rules. It was me who failed to abide by them."
"It's my fault. But it's never your fault."
The junior sister was moved to tears, and finally remembered that she still had a mission.
She burst into tears, "Senior sister, something happened to Wushan!"
"Master... he passed away, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
