She sat up, leaned on the bed post, calmed down, moved her arms and legs, and her inner breath flowed lively in her body. She felt like she had been transformed, and even she was full of energy. She could go down and have a fight immediately.
fist.
A ray of inspiration suddenly flashed through Luo Qingyu's mind, could it be-
His intimacy with himself last night was the legendary dual cultivation of the gods and immortals who can improve their skills?!
Well, this must be the case, otherwise she would not be able to explain her current state.
She could no longer lie down, lifted the quilt, put on her clothes and got out of bed.
When she glanced at her, she saw the kiss marks on her body. She paused and clenched her fists again!
Is this guy intentional?
He could remove any scars at will, but he wanted to leave these kiss marks as if he had his own seal!
There seemed to be some movement outside the building. Luo Qingyu stood in front of the window and looked down, and was slightly stunned.
In a flower pavilion below, Indra Shiyin was sitting in front of a wooden table, and the five disciples were standing respectfully outside the pavilion, listening to Indra Shiyin's orders.
As soon as Luo Qingyu appeared in front of the window, Di Shiyin seemed to notice something. He looked back at her and a cold and gentle voice sounded in her ears: "Qingyu, come down."
Luo Qingyu was too lazy to walk the stairs, so he jumped down from the window, and then took a few more steps, and his clothes fluttered into the pavilion.
"See Master's wife." The five disciples bowed together.
Luo Qingyu suffocated for a moment. Although she was not used to this title, her face was not revealed.
He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Five masters... please get up, there is no need to be too polite."
When Indra's sleeves were brushed, a fallen leaf on the bamboo stool next to him was not only brushed away, but also a soft brocade mat was added on it: "Sit down."
Although the voice is ordinary, it exudes thoughtfulness.
Although the five major disciples all lowered their heads slightly, there was a sense of surprise in each of them.
The great master who has always been deserted and has never cared about anyone has such considerate times!
This is more surprising than the sudden emergence of a big horse monkey in the new house when entering the bridal chamber!
It turns out that Master also looks like an ordinary person like this...
Luo Qingyu sat down beside him: "That———————————————————————————————————————————————————— Luo Yin? "
Indra casually pushed her a celadon bowl: "Drink this porridge."
Luo Qingyu: "..." He called her down and drank porridge?
Under the gaze of these pairs of eyes, Luo Qingyu felt that this bowl of porridge was a little hot, and even forgot the hunger in his stomach.
She smiled and said, "It's not too late to drink it later. Well, you can solve it in advance if you have it.
"Drink the porridge first." Indra's laziness supported one of his arms with his jaw, describing his lazy words, but his words were unquestionable.
Luo Qingyu: "..."
His tough attitude made her feel a little uncomfortable.
However, in front of his five disciples, she didn't want to refute his face. She paused and opened the cover bowl of the porridge, and was stunned again.
The porridge in the bowl is green and brighter than the color of the wheat seedlings in spring. There are a few pieces of ginger-colored things floating inside, which is fragrant.
What kind of porridge is this? She has never seen it before.
This porridge was also made by Zisanghe?
She glanced at Zisang Hewan outside the pavilion. Zisang Hewan kept lowering his head and did not look up at Luo Qingyu...
It seems that since Luo Qingyu came down, he has never raised his head from beginning to end—