Dressed As a Grass - Chapter 41

    She knows the answer in her heart, as long as this person is around, the rest is not important.

    “Those are not important.” Zhai Wangyou heard a cold voice, which was no different from usual, as if he said something extraordinary.

    But behind this cold answer, there is a hand hanging under the table, trembling, clenching, and loosening.

    “Then what is important?” Xi Zhou raised his lips and approached.

    The person before the meeting looked blank, she went around and hugged Zhai Wangyou from behind.

    A hand slowly fell on Zhai Wangyou’s chest, tapped twice: “Elder Sister, am I here with you?”

    Am I here with you?

    Xi Zhou raised her eyebrows and chuckled, and lowered her head to her ear: “I want to be here with you, to sleep with you every night…”

    She stood up abruptly, stepped back, and looked at Xizhou with a smile on her face.

    The clear eyes flashed on and off, and finally two words overflowed from the corners of the tightly pursed lips: “Shameless.”

    Not waiting for Xizhou to speak again, Zhai Wangyou looked out the door: “Someone is coming.”

    Xi Zhou nodded hurriedly, returned to the dreaming grass in a blink of an eye, and then froze.

    She is already the official disciple of Tianjian Sect and the steward disciple of Beishan Peak. Need to hide and hide?

    Thinking of this, she turned into a human figure again, saw Zhai Wangyou frowning, and smiled: “Master, did you forget that I am the steward disciple of Beishan Peak now, not of unknown origin. Little monster.”

    In fact, she just forgot about it, and subconsciously hid.

    It’s a bit exciting, it feels like that…

    Zhai Wangyou retracted his gaze and looked out the door.

    Guanlan staggered, with tears on her face.

    As soon as I entered the door, I couldn’t help but red eyes: “Senior Sister Wangyou, Master He… Master He…”

    Elder Nanshan?

    Zhai Wangyou felt a little gloomy. Among all the disciples of Tianjian Sect, Sister Guanlan has always been the closest to her, and Elder Nanshan is also Guanlan’s master.

    In order to avenge her master, she joined forces with the suzerain to kill Nanshan elder.

    The hatred and grievances in this world are intertwined and seem to be inextricable knots.

    And she couldn’t let go of the knot in her heart and got involved in this hatred.

    “Junior Sister Guanlan…”

    Zhai Wangyou was silent for a moment, but couldn’t say any words of comfort.

    Guanlan choked again and said, “Master, what he said may be true, he was bewitched, and other people participated in the death of Elder Beishan.”

    “Junior Sister Guanlan—-”

    “Really, Senior Sister, you believe me, I packed up Master’s belongings and found this.” Guanlan took out a jade talisman, a communication jade talisman.

    Zhai Wangyou stretched out his hand, and the content above appeared in front of him.

    “Nanshan, you are the root of fire spirit, and the inner core that can help you break through must also be root of fire spirit, the realm of self-cultivation, the only monk of fire spirit root who has formed a pill is Beishan. If you are trapped in the Mortal Realm Mountain, you can decide whether to take this inner alchemy or not.”

    The content is very short, I don’t know who the messenger is, but it is obvious that this person had already controlled the elder Beishan at that time, and the elder Nanshan did not resist the temptation to break through the cultivation base, and finally made a move, and he was embarrassed.

    After reading it, Zhai Wangyou was silent for a long time, which was almost the same as what she had guessed. The person hiding behind was most likely the suzerain.

    Seeing that she did not speak, Guanlan hurriedly explained: “Senior sister, according to what I said above, my master is Huo Linggen, Ke Zhongwen is Jin Linggen, and Zhou Baihui, so is he Jinling root.

    Their inner alchemy is useless to the master, the mastermind behind this is the culprit, sister, you let me stay in Beishanfeng to check with you, I don’t blame you, It’s Master’s unsteady mind, I just want to find the mastermind behind the scenes, to find the person who bewitched Master. “

    Golden Root…

    The suzerain is Jin Linggen, and so is the young suzerain Wang Junting. The disciples of the suzerain who met Jin Linggen would always value it.

    Zhai Wangyou looked at Guanlan, whose face was full of tears, and even though he was softhearted, he still refused: “You can check with me when you are not in Beishan Peak. I don’t have any extra room breaks here.”

    Elder Beishan liked a simple and quiet life, so he built such a small courtyard with two bedrooms and one living room.

    Teacher and apprentice share one room each, with no intention of letting anyone stay overnight.

    Nowadays, Zhai Wangyou and her daughter live in the master bedroom, and her previous small room is not occupied for a long time, only some sundries are placed.

    “Master is gone, I’m afraid, I can sleep with her.”

    Guanlan took a breath and suddenly looked at Xizhou, who was standing beside him.

    Yes, this outer disciple must live in the small room that Senior Sister used to live in, she doesn’t mind, it’s okay if it’s all women.

    Zhai Wangyou frowned, Junior Sister Guanlan seemed to be too persistent.

    Why stay at North Mountain?

    On the Nanshan Peak, not only is the cultivation magnificent, but there are also many disciples waiting to be dispatched.

    “Junior Sister Guanlan needn’t be afraid, there should be disciples at Nanshan Peak.”

      Something’s wrong, it’s too late to hide from me one by one, senior sister woohoo…”

    Zhai Wangyou was silent and looked at Xizhou subconsciously.

    Xi Zhou hesitated for a moment, then said, “The disciple obeys Elder Wangyou’s instructions. If you think it’s okay, I’ll do it.”

    Zhai Wangyou stared at her suddenly: “What can I do?”

    Xi Zhou swallowed and said tentatively, “Can you live in that spare room with Senior Sister Guanlan?”

    When Guanlan heard this, she couldn’t care to cry, she nodded and said, “Yes, I don’t mind, we can squeeze.”

    Zhai Wangyou’s breathing slowed down and looked at Xizhou coldly: “Do you mind?”

    Does this person mind?

    Ye Ye and Sister Guanlan are in the same room, or even sleep in the same bed?

    She is only an outer disciple now. Even if she is nominated as a steward disciple, her status and status are a lot worse than Guanlan, so how can she care.

    Zhai Wangyou’s complexion suddenly deteriorated, she mind…

    She was silent for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Guanlan, with a serious expression: “Xinghui likes Xing very much… She likes Xizhou very much, so she is with us now and sleeps with Xinghui every night, If you stay, sleep alone in a small room.”

    Guanlan was taken aback for a moment, accompany the stars back?

    She understands every word, but why can’t she understand it together?

    Xing Hui likes this outer disciple, so she wants to sleep with her?

    Where is Senior Sister sleeping?

    No, together?

    So senior sister and this outer disciple share the same bed? Sleeping with the stars together?

    Xi Zhou was also stunned for a moment, the reason of the big sister…

    Nice.

    Zhai Wangyou saw that they didn’t speak, looked at Xizhou again, and said calmly: “Xinghui likes you, I treat you like a junior sister, you don’t have to call me elder, call me Big Sister can.”

    Xi Zhou bowed his head, and the corner of his mouth ticked silently: “Yes, big sister.”

    Guanlan was stunned again, didn’t she tell her before that she couldn’t be called Senior Sister after becoming an elder?

    The most she would call Senior Sister, yes, now that Chongwen is dead, the Senior Sister of the sect is still Senior Sister.

    It’s a tricky thing to say, but she also likes to be called Big Sister.

    Guanlan couldn’t help but shouted, “Elder Sister.”

    Zhai Wangyou turned her eyes to look at her, her tone unwavering: “Junior Sister Guanlan is different from her, you can still call me Senior Sister, or Elder, either.”

    Guanlan: “…”

    So it’s okay to call ‘Elder Sister’?

    How is she different from this outer disciple?

    How do you feel that you are more like an outsider than this outer disciple?

    She murmured in her heart for a while, but she bowed her head and replied, “Yes, Senior Sister.”

    Guanlan went to the small room silently, pushed the door open and couldn’t help feeling discouraged, it seemed that there was really no one living there.

    She went out and wanted to ask Xizhou to clean it up, and remembered what Zhai Wangyou said that Xizhou was regarded as a junior sister, so she had to do it herself.

    Senior Sister Wangyou has always been lonely. Before, there was only one grass in her eyes, but now she only has stars in her eyes.

    Now that Xing Hui likes this outer disciple, it means that she also has this outer disciple in her eyes.

    She seems to be in the back…

    Next door, Xi Zhou smiled and hugged Zhai Wangyou from behind as soon as he entered the door.

    Zhai Wangyou paused and scolded softly, “Let go.”

    Although Xinghui sleeps in the inner room, she can see it as soon as she wakes up and goes out. They should not be too close in front of children.

    Xi Zhou squeezed her arm, and quickly let go: “Elder Sister.”

    “What?”

    Xi Zhou chuckled: “Nothing.”

    “Mother.” Xiaoxinghui’s voice came from the inner room.

    Xi Zhou held her shoulders: “Elder Sister, I’ll go, you sit and take a break.”

    Zhai Wangyou nodded and sat silently at the table, last night in a dream…

    Before, all night…

    But every time she wakes up, there is no discomfort, unlike this time, waist=knee=sore=soft…

    It’s a little different from before, it seems that the night I came back from the secret realm was also, although the damaged inner alchemy was repaired, but the cultivation base did not increase, and I also felt tired…

    She thought about the difference in each dream, and her ears were quietly dyed red.

    While thinking about it, Guanlan walked in.

    The door of the inner room is open, sitting in the living room, you can catch a glimpse of Xizhou dressing Xiaoxing.

    Guanlan’s brows moved: “A woman like Junior Sister Xizhou should be liked by many disciples in the outer sect. She is not only charming and affectionate, but also looks a little virtuous, and I don’t know what her sweetheart is like. man?”

    Men?

    Zhai Wangyou couldn’t help thinking of an outer disciple, Zhou Zhouzi, a talkative and noisy boy.

    Unlike her, she is used to being taciturn and indifferent.

    “Senior sister, do you think she has a sweetheart?” Guanlan wentssip.

    Xizhou is leading Xiaoxing back out.

    The voice also became cold: “You should ask her.”

    “Ask who?”

    Xi Zhou heard the sound and took a sentence, and saw Guanlan laughingly: “Ask you.”

    “Ask me what?” Xi Zhou was stunned for a while, and sat back beside Zhai Wangyou with the sleepy little Xing in his arms.

    “Do you have a sweetheart?” Guanlan asked directly.

    But she didn’t want to say a word, and the room became inexplicably quiet.

    “Mother, who is your sweetheart?” Xiao Xinghui’s childish voice sounded in the room.

    Xi Zhou rubbed Xiao Xinghui’s hair and said with a smile: “When Xinghui grows up, he will meet that person naturally, don’t think about it now.”

    Xiao Xinghui blinked, not understanding.