What if he didn't bring it? Didn't he still sneak up?

Zhen Xi had a little helplessness and said, "you come in with me first."

Jing Lan was stunned.

I can't believe Zhen Xi took the initiative to invite him into his bedroom.

Since what happened that night, although Zhen Xi forgives him, he is still very vigilant towards him.

It was fine during the day, but at night, she wouldn't let him near her bedroom.

Tonight

Jinglan almost suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

Zhen Xi had stepped in and saw that he was still stunned outside. Some impatiently urged, "Why are you stunned? Don't you come in?"

Jing Lan just woke up from a dream.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, a brand-new ink robe flew up and gently fell into his arms.

"Your gift." Zhen Xi is careless.

Looking at the clothes in her arms, Jing Lan was flattered. "Shifu specially bought them for me?!"

"Yes." Zhen Xi's look was indifferent, but her eyes were a little flustered.

Jing Lan was surprised and surprised. He blurted out and asked, "when did Shifu buy it? Why didn't I see... "

The sound stopped suddenly.

Realizing that he had almost slipped his tongue, he stuck his unspoken words in his throat in time.

Zhen Xi asked knowingly, "huh? Don't you see anything? "

"No, the disciple didn't see anything..." Jing Lan's eyes flickered and didn't dare to look at her.

Zhen Xi saw that he looked flustered, as if he had returned to five years ago. He couldn't help but have a sense of play abuse in his heart.

So he approached and asked, "you clearly said what you saw, why don't you go on?"

Seeing the woman pressing step by step and asking questions word by word, in a hurry, Jing Lan had to turn passivity into initiative, stretched out her hand directly and took her into her arms.

He lowered his head, put it close to her ear, took a breath, and said with a faint smile, "master, this is different from the past. If you tease me like five years ago, the disciple will not help but want to tease me back."

The man's low voice, like bewitching people, always lingers in his ears.

The root of the ear became red as soon as it was hot.

The heart suddenly missed a beat.

Flustered, she pushed the man away with her only remaining reason, took several steps back, and kept a certain distance from him.

"Here's the present, too. Get out!"

Jinglan took the ink robe and left the bedroom contentedly.

Zhen Xi sat on the bed, and the hot temperature on her cheeks could not dissipate.

Understand that she was the one who took the initiative to flirt, but she was also the one who was confused in the end.

As he said, today is different from the past.

It's really different from five years ago.

Zhen Xi unconsciously fell into confusion.

I don't know what kind of feelings to face Jinglan, and I don't know how to respond to his feelings.

Qingheng Jun said to her.

She could no longer keep her peace of mind.

A few days later, Mingyue Jun came to Shushan again. This time, he didn't visit, but to be important.

Who do you want? Nature is Jinglan.

What are you doing? Naturally, it is brought back to their own immortal gate for cultivation.

In fact, it's shameless to be so openly important.

It's a matter of talent to train a disciple, but it's not a matter of face.

After all, mingyuejun is a disciple of the leader of Shu mountain. Even if he created his own immortal gate, he can't get rid of Shu mountain.

Even if Jinglan wants to leave Shu mountain, he is always a disciple of Shu mountain.

The leader of Shu mountain naturally has no objection, but Jing Lan is Zhen Xi's disciple, which still has to be decided by Zhen Xi.

Mingyuejun is sure that his elder martial sister will not agree. They are ready to return empty handed.

Who knows, the result surprised him.