As if he had known she would react this way, Feng Ranzhou raised his chin towards the coffee table not far away: "Sit down first and speak slowly."

Xie Wanyou sat down on the edge of the coffee table with hands and feet, while Feng Ranzhou sat opposite her, picked up the teapot, and made tea skillfully.

Xie Wanyou's head was in chaos. He stared at his face and said suspiciously: "You're not kidding me, are you?"

Feng Ranzhi lowered his eyes, his handsome and charming eyebrows seemed a little blurry in the mist: "It's true."

Xie Wanyou: "..."

The amount of information in this sentence was so great that Xie Wanyou fell into silence.

It wasn't until Feng Ranzhou put the brewed tea in her hand that she thought through the logic of the whole thing and said tremblingly: "So, at that time, you said that for the sake of Xuancang Sword Sect, you wouldn't care about it.

What I did to you is because...I am also considered your nephew?"

Feng Ranzhou looked at her: "At that time, there was a reason."

Xie Wanyou swallowed, and finally understood why Feng Ranzhou's expression was so strange when he heard that he was once a disciple of Duxuan Sword Master.

Xie Wanyou couldn't help but ask: "Is it also for this reason that you were so tolerant of me... later?"

"You actually think so," Feng Ranzhou said in a strange tone, "Do you think I am such a moral person? Do you feel guilty because I did something like that to my nephew?"

"Let's not mention that you are no longer a disciple of Xuancang Sword Sect. I left Xuancang Sword Sect a hundred years ago. If you really think about it, what does this little relationship mean?" Feng Ranzhou said casually.

Fiddled with the teapot: "If I hadn't thought you were quite... lovable at the time, I might not have cared about this sentiment."

Xie Wanyou understood. He held the tea cup in his hand and raised the corners of his lips to look at him: "So you admit it?"

Feng Ranzhou raised his eyes in confusion.

Xie Wanyou has seen through everything: "You said you let me go for the sake of Xuancang Sword Sect. In fact, it's because you kind of like me and you don't want to really do something to me, so you deliberately found such a step~"

She held her chin with one hand and said with a smile, "Sir, you are really tough-tongued."

Feng Ranzhou obviously couldn't hear such straightforward words. He turned away and denied, "...there is no such thing."

Xie Wanyou deliberately lowered his voice: "It's okay, no need to explain, I understand."

"..." Feng Ranzhou didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

When he didn't speak, Xie Wanyou clarified her thoughts and asked the questions she was most interested in at the moment: "Then how did you become the fifth disciple of the Patriarch? Also, how did you become the Demon Lord later?

?What happened in the middle?"

Feng Ranzhou raised the corners of his lips: "You really want to know?"

Xie Wanyou nodded like a fool, she was really curious!

She only knew about Xiao Bai's fate. In the original plot, the Demon Lord only appeared when the original owner escaped from the Demon Realm. The plot did not explain the Demon Lord's life and final fate.

She really didn't know much about Feng Ranzhou, so it was impossible to say she wasn't curious.

But when it came to this, Feng Ranzhou was no longer as talkative as before, but said calmly: "Xie Wanyou, are you sure you want to know all about me? This is my secret. If you also want to know, there will be no regrets."

There’s room for that.”

Xie Wanyou understood what he meant and coughed lightly: "Don't I know enough now? Besides, if I wanted to regret it, I wouldn't take the initiative to provoke you in the first place."

Feng Ranzhou spoke in a longer tone: "Then I am your fifth uncle's business..."

"Stop it," Xie Wanyou now had a headache when he heard the words "Fifth Master Uncle" and stopped him in time: "I have not worshiped Du Xuanjian Zun as my master again, so strictly speaking, you don't count as me.

Fifth uncle."

Feng Ranzhou saw her reddish ears and realized that Xie Wanyou actually had a sense of shame: "Okay, whatever you say."

Xie Wanyou couldn't wait to ask: "What about your previous experience..." You can tell her now!

Feng Ranzhou insisted on telling her off: "It's too late tonight, I'll tell you tomorrow."

Xie Wanyou was dumbfounded: "...How can I sleep tonight with you like this!"

Feng Ranzhou obviously had a bad taste and wanted her to toss and turn over his affairs, so no matter how much Xie Wanyou tortured him, he would not reveal another word.

Xie Wanyou had nothing to do with him. Seeing that the night was getting darker and darker, she was afraid that Zaizai would be alone in the room, so she got ready to go back angrily.

Feng Ranzhou walked her to the door and reached out to brush her long hanging hair. Xie Wanyou turned around to glance at him and snorted angrily: "Is there anything else?"

Feng Ranzhou looked down at her and said calmly: "Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

What she just said was not enough. What else did he want to hear?

Xie Wanyou thought for a moment, seemed to understand, and stretched out his hand to push him against the wall.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ranzhou held the wall behind him with one hand, looked at the approaching Xie Wanyou, looked slightly confused, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Xie Wanyou reached out and touched his chin, raised her head and smiled at him: "Kiss you."

"You said those words to seduce me, didn't you just want to be kissed by me?"

What are these words... Feng Ranzhou frowned when he heard it, turned his face to avoid her fingertips, and refused to admit: "I didn't seduce you."

Xie Wanyou came closer and asked sincerely: "You are always so stubborn, can you cure it with a kiss?"

Feng Ranzhi said nothing because Xie Wanyou came closer, so close that his breath brushed the side of his face.

Feng Ranzhou's Adam's apple rolled, and he put his arms around her slender waist without moving away.

Xie Wanyou smiled and touched the small mole under his lip with her lips, and said maliciously: "You pretend to be so pure, but in fact, you have long wanted to be kissed by me."

Feng Ranzhou narrowed his eyes unbearably: "Xie Wanyou, you... shut up."

If you want to kiss, just kiss, if you have to say these nonsense words...what does it look like.

If someone else dared to say such things to him, he would have thrown that person into the snake cave and fed it to the snakes.

Xie Wanyou couldn't hold it back, smiled, took a step back, distanced herself from him, and said awkwardly: "No, let's forget it tonight."

"..." Feng Ranzhou took a deep breath as she tossed him back and forth: "Why not tonight?"

Xie Wanyou tilted her head and said slyly: "It's too late tonight, I'd better leave it until tomorrow to kiss you."

"..."

Before Feng Ranzhou, who couldn't bear it anymore, reached out to grab her, Xie Wanyou had already left quickly with his sword.

She didn't look back at Feng Ranzhou's expression, she knew it must be very exciting.

Who asked him to deliberately betray himself?

I don't want to kiss him.

After returning to his room, Xie Wanyou lay down contentedly.

Xie Zhuoxing walked over on the quilt, squatted on Xie Wanyou's pillow, and asked curiously: "Mother, did you find anything during the interrogation?"

"No..." Xie Wanyou felt guilty: "He was stubborn and insisted on telling me tomorrow."

Xie Zhuoxing immediately became angry again: "Uncle Fox just wants to trick my mother into going to play with him tomorrow. Xiaobai has already seen through it!"

Xie Wanyou thought its bulging look was so cute, like a little pufferfish, and couldn't help but hug it and kiss it: "You can guess all this, baby, you are so smart~"

Xie Zhuoxing couldn't be angry anymore after being praised by his mother. He lay down next to Xie Wanyou and half hugged her neck with his paws: "Mother, let's go to sleep~"

"good."

Xie Wanyou was also a little sleepy, so she extinguished the candle, half hugged Zaizai's warm little body, and closed her eyes, but she was thinking about Feng Ranzhou.

She had never expected that Feng Ranzhou would have such an identity in Xuancang Sword Sect.

Xie Wanyou didn't know what happened before that made Feng Ranzhou fake his death and go to the Demon Realm to become the Demon Lord, so he was very curious.

It depends on how he explains it tomorrow.

Xie Wanyou thought about it, and then remembered Feng Ranzhou's look just now, where he was obviously looking forward to it but pretending to be reserved, and couldn't help but laugh a few times.

In the darkness, Xie Zhuoxing opened his eyes blankly: "?"

Xie Wanyou touched its head, suppressed his smile, and coughed lightly: "It's okay, go to sleep."

It snowed heavily at night, and when I woke up the next day, there was another layer of thick snow outside.

Fortunately, the snow had stopped. Xie Wanyou went out for morning exercises as usual, and nothing changed due to the arrival of Feng Ranzhi.

The only difference is that there is one more person in the dojo.

The Xuancang disciples beside him frequently looked in one direction. Xie Wanyou couldn't ignore it. When he drew out his sword, he couldn't help but glance in that direction.

Feng Ranzhou was sitting on a high branch. When he saw her looking over, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

"..." Xie Wanyou pretended to be calm and withdrew his gaze.

She wanted to follow him while practicing swordsmanship, but I really didn't realize that this person was clingy.

After finishing the sword practice, Rong Zhiwei walked beside Xie Wanyou and asked with some confusion: "Did the fifth uncle just keep looking at us?"

Yan Mingshu doubted: "I also think...could there be something wrong with my swordsmanship?"

Xie Wanyou walked in the middle and touched the tip of his nose somewhat guiltily.

Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu finally decided to practice swordsmanship again to see if there was anything wrong, and invited Xie Wanyou to go with them.

Xie Wanyou smiled and declined, leaving the team halfway and going to another road with fewer people.
To be continued...