A chill rushed into the quilt, and Yun Chu's body became even more tense.
"Master, this is the first time we've met. This is illogical and shouldn't happen."
Yun Chu closed his eyes, and his originally clear voice became a little hoarse.
There was a soft little hand playing tricks in his arms. Even if he tried to ignore it, he could still feel it clearly with his body senses.
"Is this really the first time we meet?
Then why do you know that I am the leader of the Hehuan Sect when you see me?
Over the past few hundred years, this headmaster has rarely appeared in public."
Ying Xixi circled Yun Chu's chest with her fingertips and whispered in his ear.
Yun Chuyi choked and opened his mouth.
“It is true that this is the first time we have met, but as the head of the Hehuan Sect, the disciples of the Hidden Moon Pavilion all know what the head looks like.
This is because Master wants us to recognize him in order to prevent us from colliding with the Sect Master outside."
Ying Xixi curled her lips, very dissatisfied with Yun Chu's answer.
She pulled half of the quilt over herself and leaned against Yun Chu, her arms around his waist.
"I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."
Yun Chu, who was waiting in anticipation for Ying Xixi to ask something else, responded: "???"
“.......”
Practitioners can basically go without eating or sleeping.
How could I be sleepy?
But it's better this way, she won't do anything to him again.
Yun Chu breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.
Just as Ying Xixi breathed, the warm air hit his neck and ears.
And the arm that was very noticeable on his waist made him feel a little confused.
This was his first experience, he had never experienced it before.
It was also the first time that he realized that holding something as soft and fragrant as jade in his arms was not so comfortable.
Now it is a torture for him.
The two practitioners who didn't need to sleep closed their eyes and pretended to sleep, but as they slept, they both fell asleep.
The next day.
Yun Chu was the first to wake up.
Looking at the unfamiliar bed curtains, he was in a trance.
Then he remembered that he was abducted to the Hehuan Sect by the leader of the Hehuan Sect yesterday, his first kiss was taken away, and he was even forced to sleep in the same bed with her!
Yun Chu closed his eyes, moved his arms, and found that he could move.
But there was still an arm across the waist.
He turned his head and saw Ying Xixi sleeping soundly on his shoulder. He frowned, gently lifted the quilt, held her arm and lifted her up, turned over and got out of bed, and stuffed the pillow into her arm.
Seeing that Ying Xixi was not woken up, Yun Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Ying Xixi's face.
He looked harmless and soft when he was asleep, but why was the leader so...
Thinking about what Ying Xixi did and what she said to him yesterday, Yun Chu didn't know what words to use to describe her.
Yun Chu was only wearing his underwear. He turned his head to look around, saw his clothes on the couch, and walked over to put them on.
He tried to mobilize his spiritual power, but it was still sealed.
The lack of spiritual power meant that he couldn't even send a letter to Yinyue Pavilion.
Is he really trapped here until his master remembers him and comes to find him?
Yun Chu opened the door and saw a woman in a red dress standing at the door.
He should be a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.
"The master is still asleep."
Yun Chuxian threw down these words and went out.
He wanted to find a place to wash up.
Huazhi was a little surprised when she saw Yunchu.
The main thing is that anyone would be surprised to see such an outstanding and elegant young man walking out of the master's room early in the morning.
Master actually has a mistress hidden in his golden house?!
Huazhi looked at Yun Chu wandering around, as if looking for something. He scratched his head and simply went into the house first.
"Master, something happened!"
Huazhi called out, and Ying Xixi opened her eyes and sat up.
She had already woken up when Yun Chu lifted her arm, but she pretended to be asleep, wanting to see what Yun Chu would do.
Anyway, she had placed a restriction on Yun Chu, and he could not leave the Hehuan Sect without her permission.
"What's wrong?"
"Master, the head of Tingxue Pavilion has captured Hua Rong, and she has brought her here to settle accounts with you!
They are now at the sect gate, looking very aggressive!"
Huazhi’s words made Ying Xixi stunned for a moment.
If she remembered correctly, she had asked Hua Rong to keep an eye on Tingxue Pavilion yesterday, but Hua Rong was caught today?
Ying Xixi: “….”
"Let them in, I'll be right out.
By the way, where is Yun Chu? That young master from before."
Ying Xixi asked as she cast a cleansing spell on herself.
"That young man went out and was wandering outside the palace, looking for something.
Master, is that young man my future mistress?"
Huazhi asked curiously.
Ying Xixi smiled and said, "You are quite curious, little girl. Okay, let Lin Xueer and the others come in."
Her curiosity was not satisfied, so Huazhi bowed and left with regret.
Ying Xixi came to the outer hall and sat down. After a while, she saw Lin Xueer, the head of Tingxue Pavilion, whom she hadn't seen for some time, walking in angrily, pulling Hua Rong's wrist.
Lin Xueer was wearing a snow-white gauze dress and had a pure face like a little white tiger. She looked very innocent.
Hua Rong was pulled by her, looking at Ying Xixi with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of self-blame.
"Ying Xixi! What's your intention in having your disciples come to spy on Tingxue Pavilion?!"
Lin Xueer questioned directly angrily.
Ying Xixi caught a glimpse of a white piece of clothing flashing past the door, and raised her hand to cast a barrier.
"Xue'er, don't be angry, sit down first. It's been a long time since we sat down and talked like this."
Ying Xixi's call of "Xue'er" instantly deflated Lin Xue'er's anger like a punctured balloon.
She even felt a little sore in her eyes as she recalled some things that happened hundreds of years ago.
Lin Xueer let go of Hua Rong's wrist and sat down.
"Okay, I'll sit down and give you a chance to explain."
Ying Xixi looked at Lin Xueer's angry look and felt that this girl did not seem like the type of vicious female supporting role.
She asked Huazhi to bring hot tea and pastries.
"Xue'er, a few days ago, I had a dream. I dreamed that you asked the disciples of Tingxue Pavilion to besiege our Hehuan Sect.
My disciple was killed by your disciple, and I was killed by you."
Ying Xixi lowered her eyes to look at the tea leaves floating in the cup and spoke slowly.
When Lin Xueer heard this, her eyes widened and she stood up suddenly.
"So, just because you had this dream, you asked your disciples to spy on my Listening Snow Pavilion?!
I just want to know if I will really send my disciples to besiege your Hehuan Sect?!"
Ying Xixi was silent for a moment.
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