Xie Fu withdrew his gaze and continued: "However, this agreement is between the Kunlun Secret Realm and the three holy places of Wen and Dao. The Wenting family in Lingshan does not count. The other two holy places also need to agree, and Wang Wanzhi needs to mediate.
If necessary, I will accompany Wang Wanzhi on the trip."
Duanmu Ci said lightly: "If Kunlun Secret Realm is willing to let us go back, that would be the best."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I will go to Lingshan Wenting now. As for you two, take good care of your injuries first and wait for my news."
The two women didn't answer, they just held Master Xie's hand tightly. They had been looking for their master for decades, but they were about to be separated again just after they reunited. To be honest, they were a little scared, fearing that the separation would be endless.
Xie Fu just wanted to stand up, but was unable to move at all under the control of the two women.
The atmosphere was calm and solemn, and Ji Guiyan spoke at this moment: "Senior brother, you are injured, why not recuperate for a few days? It would be better to go early than to go by luck. Maybe Wang Wanzhi is not in Lingshan. Besides..."
"Besides, the master has just given birth to a baby, and it's not appropriate for you to leave like this."
Chuyue immediately made up her mind and said: "That's it, master, you need to recuperate for a few days before setting off."
In silence, Xie Fu nodded slightly, and the serious faces of the two women immediately showed smiles.
Ji Guiyan said: "This place has become a ruin and no one can live in it. Why not live in my Dingguang Realm."
Duanmuci nodded.
"Then let's go."
Xie Fu said as he handed the child into Chuyue's hands and picked up Duanmuci instead.
Duanmuci had never been hugged by Xie Fu, but she had never been held by Xie Fu like a child. According to her temperament, she would never allow Xie Fu to hold her like this.
But at this moment, as a master, it was natural for him to hold himself like this. His face turned red and a little shy. After a while, he pressed his face against Fu Xie's chest. It was familiar and unfamiliar, strange and familiar, two different feelings.
Intertwined together, but both are used and liked.
The four of them left the Qinghua Realm and soon came to the Dingguang Realm where Ji Guiyan lived. Most of the elders and protectors of the Tianzong had their own realms, just like the Taoist temples they usually cultivate.
As a leader in Tianzong, Ji Guiyan's cultivation is even better than that of ordinary guardian elders. As Tianzong's key talent cultivation in the future, of course he also has his own realm.
As befitting a person, the house where Ji Guiyan lived was clean and elegant, and was directly given to Duanmuci for his recuperation.
Duanmu Ci had just given birth to a child and her vitality was severely weakened. Xie Fu was guarding her beside the bed.
The child's situation was somewhat special, so Chuyue took care of it, and Ji Guiyan was responsible for preparing some daily necessities for Duanmuci to live here.
Seeing Duanmuci staring at him, Xie Fu smiled and said, "Why don't you have a good rest? Aren't you tired?"
Duanmuci smiled: "I'm tired, but I don't want to close my eyes. I want to take a good look at you."
Xie Fu chuckled: "It's not like you've never seen it before, aren't you tired of seeing it?"
Duanmuci said: "It feels different."
Master Xie knew what she meant. He used to be the husband of his apprentice, but now he is the master. To be honest, he was a little hazy now. In front of him now was his wife Duanmu Ci, who respected him as a guest, or the Ci who kept calling the master.
Son.
After all, she has changed a lot, she is no longer the little girl she once was, and my wife Duanmu Ci still feels a little stronger.
His master became his wife, and then became his apprentice. Is there such a wonderful thing in life?
At this time Ji Guiyan came in with Duan Shui: "Master, let me wipe your body."
As he spoke, he looked at Fu Xie specifically and signaled Fu Xie to stay away first.
But Master Xie said, "I'll do it." Whether it's the master or the husband, how can anyone else take over this kind of thing?
Ji Guiyan stood still and glanced at the master secretly, only to see that the master seemed a little shy but did not respond, as if he acquiesced but not acquiesced.
Xie Fu took the water directly. Duanmuci did not dare to look at Xie Fu and lowered his head gently.
The atmosphere was so weird that it was a bit embarrassing. Ji Guiyan said in a sensible way: "Master, let me prepare clothes and supplies first."
Of course, the senior brother cannot wipe the master's body, but the child belongs to the senior brother, which means that the two of them have slept together, and he also has another identity, that is, he is the master's master.
Oops, when Ji Guiyan walked out of the room, his mind was already confused.
Xie Fu first put down the water and started to untie Duanmuzi's gray robe that was stained red with blood. As soon as he opened the skirt of the clothes, Duanmuzi began to tremble slightly nervously.
Xie Fu stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"
Duanmu said as softly as a mosquito: "Master, I am different from when I was a child."
There are two strange feelings in my heart. I can tolerate him as my husband, but I feel extremely shy when I think of him as my master.
A thought kept popping up in her mind, the master would see her naked body.
Xie Fu said calmly: "I know."
Duanmuci looked at him in surprise, then Xie Fu smiled and said, "I've seen it before."
Duanmuci's slightly pale cheeks immediately blushed. Xie Fu then smiled and said: "There is nothing about your body that I haven't seen."
As she spoke, she took off her torn gray robe. At this moment, Duanmuci was only wearing moon-white plain trousers and plain clothes, but she closed her eyes and did not dare to look at him. She crossed her arms across her chest and was very shy.
Xie Fu wrung out the towel and wiped the blood on her face and arms first. Every time he wiped it, he could feel Duanmuci shaking.
In order to make her relax, he smiled and said: "At that time, I thought Ci'er would be a great beauty when she grows up, and it turned out to be true."
This sentence brought Duanmuci back to the distant memories, the scene when she first met her master, who defeated all the masters, and she soon developed a feeling of admiration for this rugged man.
With contact, she gradually discovered that although this man looked rough on the outside, he was very gentle and cheerful on the inside. He was as gentle and clear as the stream, but also as bright and scorching as the sun, full of warmth and hope.
He praised her without hesitation and said that she was well-behaved and sensible, and that she was considerate and considerate of his own shyness.
But now she has become so hot, she has become such a slut, the master must have thought that she was just faking it in the beginning.
Duanmuci suddenly fell into a kind of stubborn obsession...
While wiping silently, Fu Xie looked at the bloodstains on her body and felt heartbroken. No matter if she was his wife Duanmu Ci or his disciple Ci'er, she was his treasure.
After unbuttoning her plain clothes and letting Duanmuci's upper body be revealed to him, Duanmuci suddenly woke up from his memories, tightly protecting his chest with his arms, resolutely saying not to let Master Xie see it: "Master, no!
"
Xie Fu was startled and stopped, and the room fell into silence.
Duanmuci buried his head low, his face was red, and his arms were tightly guarded.
Seeing this scene, Xie Fu felt an imbalance in his heart, and a sour feeling filled his heart.
Probably aware of the strangeness, Duanmu Ci glanced at him secretly from the corner of her eye, and saw a look of disappointment on his face. He said anxiously: "Master, I'm shy. I'm not a child anymore. My body can't be looked at like this by master.
It will be very strange inside.”
Xie Fu smiled, but it was a bitter smile: "I'm jealous."
Duanmuci asked in surprise: "Who is jealous?"
Xie Fu said: "You have forgotten, I am your master or your husband, who do you think I am jealous of?"
Duanmuci had not forgotten that Master Xie was still her husband, but she had already enjoyed her husband's love for her, while the master's pampering for her had been missing for decades, and she had been looking forward to it for these decades.
Her heart was so full of longing that all her emotions were focused on this point, and she could not look back for a while, speechless.
"If your master is not me, but someone else, how uncomfortable would it be for me as a husband?"
Apparently Xie Fu was speaking to Duanmuci as her husband at this moment.
Duanmuci could feel Fu Xie's loss, so he freed up a hand to pull Xie Fu's arm and said softly: "Master, do you know that we have been looking for you for decades? Do you know that you are here with us?"
The status in the two hearts, do you know that Ci'er longs to feel your master's love again, and do you know how scared Ci'er is that she has lost you, master again."
Master Xie was separated from them for less than a month, but Duanmuci was separated from him for decades. He looked forward to it from childhood to adulthood, and then wandered around in adulthood, experiencing countless hardships. In Duanmuci's heart, the master was just like him.
My father is as broad as the ocean and as heavy as the mountain.
Master Xie was not one of them, and could not empathize with her at all. He could only comfort her. He bent down and kissed her cheek. Duanmuci immediately whispered: "Master..."
Xie Fu was moved and was about to move his mouth to her lips, but Duanmu Ci raised his hand to block it.
Xie Fu asked: "What?"
"Master or Fu?"
Xie Fu laughed: "What's the difference?"
He also thought about it just now. Whether he is a master or a husband, he plays the same role of protecting her and doting on her. In the past, he was weak, like a child and was protected too much by Duanmuci, so he was an unqualified husband.
Now that he has grown up and become stronger, it is time to shoulder the responsibility of a husband and be a qualified husband.
Duanmuci said: "Master can only kiss on the face, and only Fu can kiss on the mouth."
Xie Fu laughed heartily, feeling extremely happy. Looking at her gentle and elegant beautiful face, his eyes couldn't help but follow her elegant and slender neck. Underneath the elegance was the bewitching beauty of the mountains and rivers.
feel.
Duanmu Ci closed her plain clothes and said, "Master, you are not allowed to look, Ci'er has grown up."
How had Duanmu Ci ever shown such a cute and cute look in front of him? Master Xie was excited and asked with a smile: "Then Master, why do you insist on seeing it?"
"That master is shameless, disrespectful, and disrespectful..."
Seeing that she couldn't say anything, Xie Fu took over the words: "Liu."
"Yes, obscene!"
Seeing the way her mouth was pursed, Xie Fu felt that she was extremely cute. The image of that shy little girl came to mind, and he asked with a smile: "Who can see her?"
"Only Ci'er's husband can watch it."
"Then can the master be your husband?"
Duanmu made a loving sound, and these words touched the most sensitive part of her heart. Yue often teased her that she was a little beauty, and when they grow up and marry the master together, they can be together with the master forever, and there is no need to separate.
Duanmuci had not thought about it, but he also felt that it was not appropriate. How could a disciple marry his master?
Under Xie Fu's gaze, Duanmu Ci said weakly: "Master, please do well..."
Xie Fu took over what she said again: "It's so shameless, isn't it?"
Duanmuci bit his lip and remained silent.
Master Xie said with a smile: "You were just a little girl at that time, so the master could keep you pure. Now that you have become such a fairy, the master is also a man, how can you not be tempted."
"Master, you are not like this."
Xie Fu snorted and smiled mischievously: "Don't let the wealth go to outsiders. How can I be willing to give away such a beautiful little baby, Master?"
As he spoke, he kissed her charming little ear. Under his teasing provocation, Duanmu whispered softly from the gap: "Master, you can't do this..."
Unable to persuade him, Duanmu Ci actually pushed his handsome face away and said with a tight and pretty face: "Master, you can't do this! This will make Ci'er disappointed in you."
Xie Fu was stunned for a moment, and soon understood why Duanmuci refused so resolutely. The word "master" was the sustenance of Duanmuci's heart, and she also wanted to be attached to this sacred emotion.
But for him, he hopes to overlap the two identities of master and husband.
Xie Fu smiled: "Okay, then you have to wipe off the blood stains on your body."
As he wrung out the towel, the water turned into blood, which was so red that it made people sad.
Duanmuci only heard the light and sweet sound of water: "No! Someone else can do it."
Xie Fu took off his belt, covered his eyes, and said with a smile: "That's okay."
Duanmuci was slightly distracted, but Xie Fu had gently taken away her hand, spread out her plain clothes again, and gently wiped the blood on her body.
In fact, Xie Fu covered his eyes for two reasons. One was to make Duanmu Ci more comfortable, and the other was to let him finish the job seriously. No matter when and where, Duanmu Ci would be there.
A beautiful body is attractive to him.
He Duanmuci couldn't resist, and let him do what he did. Her body felt the care and tenderness of his hands, and the care and love penetrated into her heart through the thin water that moistened her skin.
I couldn't help but look at him. There was a Hexi smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which was so pleasing to the eye, but his eyebrows were not slightly wrinkled, obviously he felt sorry for him.
Whether it was the master or the husband, they would both feel sorry for her. In an instant, the two images overlapped and turned into this real and vivid person in their eyes.
He couldn't help but kissed Master Xie on the face. After being slightly surprised, Master Xie asked with a smile: "Do you regard me as your master or your husband?"
Duanmuci said: "Whether it's the master or the husband, I want to kiss them both."
Xie Fu joked: "You are half-hearted and change your mind." Only when you are relieved and don't care can you afford such a joke.
"Yes, I like Master, and I also like Fu. This face belongs to Master, and the bottom part of this face belongs to Fu."
"Master can only kiss on the face, Fu can kiss on the bottom."
The words that were meant to express his feelings made Xie Fu so angry that he almost couldn't help it. Finally, considering her frail body, he endured it and concentrated on wiping away the blood and stains on her body.
Duanmu Ci's face turned from red to very red, and then from very red to clear red.
However, after Xie Fu wiped her clean, he covered her with a quilt, her white face slightly flushed with red, and she endured it.
Duanmuci saw Jing and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I want to be my disciple's body."
