Master, are you married?

Chapter 68

Since Xie Dao left without saying goodbye, although Jing Miao was very worried about him, she probably knew that he was living a very leisurely life and was not suffering as she thought, so she was relieved for the time being.

Although Duan Chunfu was expelled from the sect, he still regarded himself as a member of Tianjianzong in his heart. Qin Louyue and Ling Zishu had a very good relationship with him.Therefore, Cangwu didn't ask Duan Chunfu to do anything about looking for Junhou, but he was very eager and ran around for it.

Bai Huang and the others seem to have guessed Duan Chunfu's identity, but Zhang Yangyu is very smart, he knows what to say and what not to say; Naturally, he doesn't care about other people's business, let alone Dao Haoran.

It's hard to tell where the news from Wangchuanjie came from, but there are everything you want to ask, even some ridiculous questions.

For example, how do the dead come back to life?One answer is as a living puppet.

Another example is how to make others like me by being ugly?The answer is to pierce someone's eyes.

And so on, Jing Miao has always been surprised that after these answers are bought, no one will come and kill these unreliable information dealers?

Although Junhou is hiding very deeply, clues are inevitable. After tracking for several days, they finally found some clues that may be Junhou.

Jing Miao's cultivation level is not deep, and Duan Chunfu is blind, the two of them stayed in the house for the time being and waited for the news, Cangwu, Baihuang and the others heard Duan Chunfu's talk about the rules of Wangchuan, and followed the news.

Duan Chunfu is very familiar with his house, and seems to be very used to living alone, Jing Miao stays in the house, but feels a little strange to outsiders.

They had indeed not seen each other for many years.

"How have you been all these years? Master said that you practiced with the disabled old man, what have you learned?" Jing Miao took the jar from Duan Chunfu's hand. Duan Chunfu just dug it out from under a tree, and felt extremely cold when he started it. Then he asked, "What's in it?"

A look of nostalgia appeared on Duan Chunfu's face, he shook his head and said with a smile: "I used to ask you so many questions, I never thought that one day I would be able to listen to you, little cat, asking me so many questions." He took out a bag from his sleeve. The spring tea in the bamboo tube suddenly said mysteriously, "Let's not talk about anything else, guess what's in it?"

"What is it?" Jing Miao asked with a smile as she was also happy to mess with him.

"It's the green leaves of Yunshan Mountain. The jar is filled with the first snow of Jiulong Mountain. I buried it for a year. I originally wanted to use it to make wine, but now it's good to make tea for you to drink." Duan Chunfu smiled, "Said It's really strange, I haven't seen the little cat for a long time, and my temper seems to be much better, so gentle, I'm still not used to it."

Jing Miao couldn't help but said, "How to say it as if I treated you badly."

"No." Duan Chunfu patted his chest heavily, and said deeply: "I know you think I'm fake, but loving me is true."

Jing Miao shook her head and smiled, ignoring his jokes, boiled water, and divided the tea leaves into two cups. Before the water boiled, Duan Chunfu suddenly heard Duan Chunfu say: "Little cat, do you feel ...is it cold in the back?"

"What..." Jing Miao looked up, and saw Xie Dao standing on the porch gloomyly, the weather was not too good, his face was even more ugly, it was so gloomy that water could drip out.

"Master!" Jing Miao supported the table and stood up. He was very happy to see Xie Dao in his heart, but he was a little uneasy when he saw Xie Dao's expression was wrong.A few days ago, Xie Dao wanted to draw his sword against Cangwu, but now Xie Dao has become a demon, and the situation is not very stable. Even if Jing Miao wants to get close, she is afraid that he will have a temperamental change and be moody.

The water was already boiled, Duan Chunfu brewed the tea for himself with ease, sniffed the fragrance of the tea, blew on it a few times, took a sip, and sighed a bit vicissitudes: "No wonder, no wonder."

"No wonder what?" Seeing him holding the kettle, Jing Miao reached out to pick it up, and asked again, "Aren't you scalded?"

Xie Dao's complexion became much uglier. Although Duan Chunfu couldn't see anything, but his mind was very clever, he stretched out his hand to hold Jing Miao's arm, shook his head and said, "Little cat, let me ask you, if you use ugly or very ugly Let me describe it, what kind of face is Master Master's face now?"

"Very ugly." Jing Miao subconsciously replied, putting the kettle on the table.

"I think so." Duan Chunfu pouted and nodded seriously, "Otherwise I wouldn't be catching cold all the time."

Jing Miao frowned. Subconsciously, he still didn't want others to know that he liked Xie Dao, or that Xie Dao had such feelings for him, even Duan Chunfu. The appearance of knowing everything.

"What did you say?" Jing Miao patted him lightly.

"Master uncle, how about sitting down and having a cup of tea?" Duan Chunfu hid for a while with a smile, and let Jing Miao go, holding the teacup and said, "You asked me so many things before, it's not easy to cross the river and tear down the bridge."

Xie Dao listened, walked over from the corridor and sat down without saying a word, said coldly: "Blind man, you talk a lot today."

Duan Chunfu took a sip of tea and smiled: "An old friend is visiting, it doesn't hurt to talk more."

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be very familiar, Jing Miao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but Xie Dao had no killing intent in his treatment of others, so he was naturally happy to see what happened.Duan Chunfu only took two teacups, Jing Miao pushed his own to Xie Dao, then stood up and wanted to go back, saying, "I'll go get another cup."

As soon as he said this, Xie Dao followed him and stood up. Duan Chunfu grabbed his sleeve and said with a sly smile: "Don't go, if you go, maybe I won't even have bones left when I come back. Seeing that you are the only one who has never had a killing intent, I don’t want to suffer under my uncle, I’ll go, I’ll get it.”

As he spoke, he really stood up and walked back and forth into the room, Jing Miao had no choice but to sit down, Xie Dao also sat down with him.

"Master, drink tea."

Jing Miao looked at Xie Dao, picked up the kettle and brewed a cup of tea for him, Xie Dao looked down at the tea leaves that were constantly swirling, the leaves slowly unfolded under the hot water, the tea was clear, with a faint aroma Slowly overflow the cup.

"Don't call me Master." Xie Dao paused, then suddenly said, "You're not looking at me."

I don't know why, Xie Dao clearly just lost his memory, there is no sense of ignorance in his words and deeds, but the feeling he gives people is extraordinarily youthful and innocent, like a dazed Like a child who doesn't know anything, love and hate are clearly defined, and likes and dislikes are also clear and straightforward.

Jing Miao didn't feel sad when he heard this, but there was a kind of dumb amusedness and embarrassment, he said softly: "In my heart, you will always be my master, how can you not be if you forget it? Are you not curious about your past at all? Those memories you lost?"

"I'm not curious." Xie Dao said coldly, "Not remembering everything doesn't prevent me from living. I'm very comfortable now."

Jing Miao felt a little lonely, his face drooped, and there was a gloomy sadness in his brows and eyes.

Xie Dao thought that those memories that he had forgotten and believed to be worthless were very important to Jing Miao, and his heart tightened, so he reached out to grab Jing Miao's hand flatteringly, and said a little clumsily: "Anyway, I already remember my most important things."

In his eyebrows, there is a kind of pure eager anticipation and careful flattery.

Seeing Xie Dao's appearance, Jing Miao felt distressed, so he bit his lip slightly, let Xie Dao hold his hand, smiled softly, and said softly: "It's nothing, it doesn't matter, you don't want to remember It doesn't matter. What do you want me to call you?"

Xie Dao felt angry when he said "it doesn't matter" and "it doesn't matter". It seems that nothing in the world can make him angry. He is polite to anyone and everything, and only these few words are left Come on.It seemed that all the suffering, anger, and displeasure were nothing to him.

This sentence, this matter, was provoked by Xie Dao himself, and he forced him to forcefully suppress the hostility gushing out of his chest.

Xie Dao lowered his head, depressed for a long time, and finally said: "Forget it, you can call it whatever you like." He looked up at Jing Miao, his eyes were clear, and his expression seemed to carry the memory of Jing Miao. Miao's doting and tenderness, "I just want you to be happy."

"I'm glad to see you are safe and sound." Jing Miao shook her head slightly, her heart softened. He never acted like a baby with anyone, and never relied on anyone, so he didn't say anything more, just whispered Said, "I don't know if you still remember, you asked me to wait for you, I waited for you for five years, and if I couldn't wait for you, I came to you."

Xie Dao stared at him blankly, then suddenly picked up a pastry and put it in Jing Miao's palm, muttering in a low voice: "I forgot about this, what a pity."

Jing Miao really wanted to laugh, so she laughed, picked up the pastry in her hand and took a bite, tilted her head slightly to look at Xie Dao, with a very relaxed expression.Xie Dao widened his eyes, and said pitifully, "I want you to feed me."

The pastry was still greasy in her mouth, Jing Miao was stunned for a moment, took a sip from the tea bowl, swallowed the pastry completely, and then smiled and said: "Why don't you say it, I'll feed you another piece."

Xie Dao refused, just blinked and said to him: "You ate my pastry."

"Don't be so stingy." Jing Miao looked at the pastry that she bit into a piece in embarrassment, and was happy to play with Xie Dao, so she said with a smile, "Let's change a piece."

"No, I chose this one." Xie Dao opened his eyes and said nonsense, he lay down on Jing Miao's arms sideways, lifted his legs, put them on Duan Chunfu's seat, squinted his eyes and said , "I'm going to rest, you have to accompany me."

Accompany or compensate?

"Okay." Jing Miao stretched out her hand to continue, let Xie Dao lean into his arms, and said, "I'm not going anywhere."

After finally finding a teacup, Duan Chunfu gritted his teeth, wrinkled his face, smacked his lips, and went to knock on Qin Sheng's door next door.