Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

(PS: The last chapter was reviewed and deleted at the end. Some readers reissued the chapter and said that if it is inconsistent, please read the chapter, please don't pirate.)

Ju Yunxuan's third cup, of course, is not as drunk as Qin Yi.

In fact, if she was willing, she could not have a little bit of drunkenness, which would not affect her spirit at all. But today, I feel a little special, and I just let go a little bit, let the drunkenness rise and let my dream come together.

What Qin Yi did not know was that what Ju Yundi dreamed of was similar to him, even more absurd.

For example, Qin Yi played the Yundi flute, and suddenly the flute became "Ju Yundi", and he was blown from head to toe.

Ju Yunzhen couldn't imagine his own complexion at that time, what kind of virtue had become red.

This wine "absurd dream" is what the dream's own subconscious is thinking ... that is, thinking about this?

What a ... then ... it must be an illusion.

The last cup I dreamed of was also personally teaching painting. It was very ambiguous to touch each other. Qin Yi was more courageous in her dreams. Her hands hovered quietly around her waist while she was not paying attention.

The current at that moment seemed to be real.

Ju Yundi was awakened by "electricity" himself, and then he stood up subconsciously.

Look at the opposite Qin Yi lying on the stone table to sleep, apparently still in the deepest dream, Ju Yun breathed a sigh of relief, holding his head to take a few steps away, wanting to stand to the side of the pavilion to blow.

Passing by Qin Yi, Qin Yi, who slept soundly, suddenly looked up and reached out, pulling her over.

When caught, she caught off guard and did not think about dodging. But after being caught, Ju Yunxi had 10,000 ways to break free. As long as she didn't want to go, Qin Yi would not pull her for another hundred years.

But she lost any reaction for a while, and she practiced beyond Qin Yi's unknown times at all, and planted it in Qin Yi's arms.

Qin Yi kissed the next moment.

Ju Yun's mind was blank.

The subconscious mind moved, trying to push away, but his mind was not so clear. Dreams and reality are intertwined, as if this is a dream, otherwise how realistic is Qin Yi to be so bold? As if there was a voice saying to yourself, don't pretend, I have told you in my dreams, isn't this what you subconsciously wait for?

It was so slow that the lips of the two were touching.

It can be seen that Qin Yi was still dreaming, and Ju Yunxi opened his eyes for a while, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

He was just dreaming anyway, he didn't know.

Then ... while he doesn't know, try this truth for yourself.

She moved by hand, and finally slowly turned back, hugging Qin Yi's neck and closing her eyes to kiss.

Not far away, the tea covered his eyes, and then quietly opened his fingers and looked secretly.

In fact, it is very beautiful. From a stand-by perspective, this cliffside pavilion, the breeze is coming, and under the shade of the tree, a pair of enthusiastic people embrace each other and can really enter the painting.

Unfortunately, this beauty only lasted for a short time.

Ju Yunzhen innocently thought that Qin Yimeng had only this tenderness. When she discovered that Qin Yi's hands began to be irregular, she finally began to panic.

"What the **** did you dream of!"

She broke away from Qin Yi's arms with red ears and red ears, and jumped out a few feet away, holding her belt angrily and eagerly: "You gangster, you apprentice, you are indecent, you ..."

"Yi", Qin Yi returned to the stone table and continued to sleep.

Ju Yun was so angry that he must have dreamed about himself and that in his dream! Not kiss, it's that!

"No dreams!"

Qin Yi ignored her.

Ju Yun sighed in his throat and swept away: "Tea! Drop this gangster down the mountain, thank you behind closed doors!"

Tea would not go: "I won't go, and I'll be hugged by him."

Ju Yun stomped, and a mana was drawn directly on Qin Yi's face: "No dreams!"

Then he ran into the room like a flee, and slammed the door shut.

When Qin Yimeng was attacking the city slightly over there, he was directly awake, opened his eyes in confusion, and Fang disappeared in front of him.

"Uh, tea, how about your master?"

Tea leaves step back carefully.

"What expression, hiss, and pain in my face." Qin Yi rubbed her face, and there was a little suspicion in her heart ... Who could hit him?

What happened in the drunk just now? Offended her?

His expression became very exciting in an instant. Just now, with the dream version of "Little Dragon Girl" Ju Yun, it was almost ...

At this time, the road was dead. Qin Yi consciously ran to the door and knocked: "Sister ..."

There came a calm voice from Ju Yundi: "Wake up?"

"Well, I woke up. I was drunk just now. Didn't you show any ugliness?"

"No, everything is ok." Ju Yundi said lightly: "I'm going to bed, you go."

"That sister is taking a good rest ..."

"Qin Yi ..."

"Ah, please tell me."

"It's been four or five months since you practiced in Xiangong?"

"No calculations, almost."

Ju Yunxi was silent for a moment, and slowly said, "Your practice requires appropriate action. It's not a good thing to blindly practice."

Qin Yi wanted to say that he hadn't arrived at that hurdle yet. The trials in the painting world are still useful. At least, he can reach the threshold of the sixth floor of Yijin all the way, maybe he can break through the seventh floor in the later period. There is even more room for practice in Xiandao, and it is not a big problem to practice in peace and calmness, but in fact, the aura of Dongfu is very good. , Can still continue to rise, touch the Huiyang gate.

But that may take many years.

"Xiandao practice, the journey is long, it is a lifetime thing. If you plan to practice here to a certain standard, this kind of thinking is wrong." Ju Yunxuan said lightly: "It is that Xiangong has limited benefit to your martial art practice. , When you reach the fifth or sixth floor of Yijin, you should consider combining dynamic and static and go out to walk. "

This remark is reasonable, but Qin Yi is extremely absurd.

"But Sister, is still playing against Tianjizi, I just got the supervisor to prepare to come with them, at this time ..."

"Our game has been going on for six or seven months. How about one moment?" Ju Yun said, "As the lord of this sect, I have a mission to dispatch you. Shouldn't you die?"

Qin Yi sighed: "What does sister want me to do?"

"I remember telling you that Master once had a great friend and gave him a picture."

"Well, I said that. Actually, I think that the painting also has a chance to be complete ..."

"The big friend is the royal ancestor of Dagan, who had some friendship with Master. The master should have accepted him. If he was overthrown by him, it would not matter, but if you encounter any extraordinary strength, you can ask us to help. At the time of your retreat, Dagan Country sent an ambassador here, saying that Dagan encountered some troubles. I think ... just go for a walk and see if the painting is useful. "

Qin Yi was slightly relieved. The nature of this task is okay. After it is resolved, it won't take much time. Then he said: "Since it is a sister assignment, it is certainly incumbent."

"Well, if you are ready, just go."

Qin Yi resigned, and passed by Qingcha suddenly whispered: "Your master must have an incomprehensible knot, which is related to me, and Qingcha quietly told me."

Qingcha took a peek at the house ~ www.readwn.com ~ and looked at Qin Yi again, hesitated for a while, and made a mouth shape: "The truth of the master and the apprentice."

Qin Yi's heart moved.

That's it.

Combined with the hint that she had wanted to "set the tone" with herself, everything was clear, she was contradictory in her heart, and simply sent him away for a while, also letting her calm down.

The truth of mentoring and apprenticeship ... For the two of them, they shouldn't be afraid of this. I'm afraid they are more afraid of people?

It's a real time for the dream of the Condor Heroes. Isn't this a natural solution?

Qin Yi slowly returned to his own passenger peak, looked up at the word passenger, and suddenly laughed at himself.

In my dreams, I know that I can't lie to anyone. I don't need to deceive myself any more. Instead, I should face my heart honestly.

Not just passing through, but wanting to become the master.

Man really is a big pig's hoof.