Candle Moth didn't understand the meaning of that sentence in the travel notes. She thought it was ridiculous. Although she was a demon, she had traveled to the seaside before making a deal with Liang Xing. Naturally, this fish could not have wings, nor could birds. There will be no scales.

The words on the travel notes seemed to be childish words, she didn't think there was anything special about them.

On the contrary, the word "Zhuo Zhuo" written on it is particularly clear in handwriting. It is presumably that the person who wrote it was extremely hard when writing it.

Zhu Mo thought, the person who wrote this string of words should be very concerned about "cutting".

She has never paid attention to anything around her, but she always feels that the word "zhuozhuo" has appeared somewhere.

When Ji Qingzhuo entered the palace instead of Ning Xian, in order not to cause suspicion when Shen Rongyu called her "Zhuo Zhuo", the Ning family said her small characters were "Zhuo Zhuo". Zhu Mo had heard this news, but She never cared about the affairs of the people in the palace, she just felt familiar.

"Zhuo Zhuo?" Candle Moth repeated the title, his voice involuntarily flattened, because she was affected by this string of handwriting, and he cared about her very much, with careful tenderness.

She didn't study the hidden messages of these things in the box, and the rest of the letterheads had no special meaning, but just "I miss you very much" and other exchanges between lovers.

Candlemoth feels that the things that have happened in recent days are extremely weird, and she feels a little panic. This kind of panic is not brought by the two monks who visited the palace tonight, but she feels that she seems to have spied something that she should not know. secret.

Her fingertips ignited a fire, and wanted to burn the written travel notes, but she looked at the handwriting again—when writing this string of words, the child should take these words as true Now... There are indeed swimming fish with wings and flying birds with scales.

Ridiculous and pathetic.

Candle moth put the travel notes back, only resealed the seal.

Over there, Ji Qingzhuo and Shen Rongyu went back to Youzhuyuan, and then when the cold wind blew at night, Ji Qingzhuo felt a little cold and sneezed.

Shen Rongyu took her hand and led her back. He knew that it was the temperature of his body that made Ji Qingzhuo feel cold. She was weak and couldn't stand the cold.

He put his warm palm on her cheek, lowered his eyes and asked, "Is it still cold?"

Ji Qingzhuo shook her head, she pushed open the door of Youzhu Garden, and walked in, there was a thermal food box in the courtyard, inside was the dishes rewarded by the palace, delivered to her, it was still warm at night.

She wasn't too hungry either, she just felt stuck in her heart, as if she had to do something to make herself feel at ease.

Ji Qingzhuo clearly and clearly knows that the reason for her uneasiness comes from herself, she is too...too weak, how can she protect Shen Rongyu like this? He is so powerful, and he is the one who needs to be protected.

"Xiaoyu, can I practice?" Ji Qingzhuo asked him.

"So urgent today?" Shen Rongyu walked into the main room with her, he asked in a low voice.

Usually he is the first to propose cultivation, and Ji Qingzhuo is often not interested in it.

Ji Qingzhuo nodded: "I want to get to Jindan quickly."

After arriving at Jindan, she should be able to use the umbrella more easily, and the mirror array she developed by herself can also be used.

But... She even had to rely on him for her cultivation.

Ji Qingzhuo clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves, and she pursed her lips, feeling an unspeakable discomfort.

She is almost never sad for herself, but she can empathize with what others are going through, and her emotions are often affected by the outside world.

Peeling off her hard and unfamiliar shell, she has always been soft and sensitive, any thorn can pierce her heart heavily, and only the protective wall that keeps people thousands of miles away can protect her heart.

Shen Rongyu closed his eyes, pulled her into his arms, stroked her eyelashes with his hand, and started to comfort her in turn: "It's just a matter of before."

"I'm fine now, aren't I?" Shen Rongyu's voice was calm.

"En." Ji Qingzhuo responded briefly, and Shen Rongyu clenched her wrist tightly.

Her consciousness floated up, and she came to the cultivation space. The red air flow stopped in front of her, and she tilted her head to observe her.

In the past, the red air flow took the initiative to meet her and threw her down enthusiastically, but this time, Ji Qingzhuo lowered his head and bumped into the red air flow's arms.

"Xiaoyu." She called him.

"Huh?" Red Airflow kissed the corner of her lips, and replied in a low voice, "Zhuo Zhuo."

He was very happy that she could take the initiative, so he pestered Ji Qingzhuo enthusiastically until he was almost out of breath.

Ji Qingzhuo hugged him with trembling hands. What happened tonight always felt inexplicably unreal to her. She still had a secret that she didn't tell Shen Rongyu, because she didn't know what happened. .

Facing this enthusiastic red air current, being confined by him in a very small space, Ji Qingzhuo felt safe and dared to speak out what was in his heart.

—Shen Rongyu couldn't possibly know about it to Red Airflow, so Ji Qingzhuo was willing to share this matter.

Holding the red air current, she put her chin on the big palm he handed over, opened her lips, and said in a distressed tone: "Xiaoyu, I have looked into her eyes for a long time."

The "she" in Ji Qingzhuo's words is naturally a candle moth.

"Her eyes are not where they should be, and they are very big, so I always look at them involuntarily." Ji Qingzhuo looked at the red eyes and was a little tired, so he closed his eyes. After closing his eyes, The countless compound eyes of the candle moth seemed to appear again in his mind.

"I think we have to leave, if only she could open the relief wall and let us go." Ji Qingzhuo's lips trembled, and every word she said was full of panic, "I think so, looking at her eyes, she did."

"She is a candle moth, why... would she listen to me?"

She took a heavy breath, as if it was extremely difficult to say these words, the red air flow transformed by Shen Rongyu had already regained some consciousness, when Ji Qingzhuo said these words, even he was stunned.

To seize the soul with the eyes... In this world of cultivating immortals, everyone knows that there is only one person who has this ability - Huang Rong.

The red air flow climbed up from Ji Qingzhuo's neck, and he held her lips in his mouth, making her speechless, only whimpering "Woooo".

This kiss was extraordinarily heavy, and the red airflow hadn't been so domineering for a long time.

"Zhuo Zhuo." Between the blending of lips and tongue, the red air couldn't help calling her, "Don't be afraid."

Ji Qingzhuo is not afraid, she is just uneasy, she does not know who she is.

When Jiang Qianke wanted to kill her back then, did he really make a mistake?

"Zhuozhuo, forget about this." The red air flow moved towards her, he already had a human figure, and even his face had some handsome outlines.

Ji Qingzhuo gave a faint "hmm", but when he closed his eyes, the picture still kept appearing, the candle moth moved like a puppet controlled by a thread... She didn't understand why it happened like this.

The fingertips of the red air flow caressed her trembling lips, and he knew she was still thinking about it.

So, he called her "Zhuo Zhuo" again and again, causing Ji Qingzhuo to open his eyes.

Ji Qingzhuo looked at him, lowered his head in red air, and gently pecked and kissed her half-raised eyelashes, and the kiss was instant.

The red airflow repeated again: "Zhuozhuo, you have to forget about this matter."

His forehead was pressed against Ji Qingzhuo's, until the next moment, a pair of eyes opened on his blurred face, and he turned into eyes again.

Ji Qingzhuo looked at him, her eyes met, her mind seemed to be caught in these beautiful eyes.

The eyes of the red air flow have a kind of magical power that makes people sink. Ji Qingzhuo's eyes widened, and she suddenly lost her mind for a moment. She found that she seemed to have forgotten something.

Her memory was temporarily sealed.

Shen Rongyu would indeed have lost his housekeeping skills. When he killed Jiang Qianke, he had already used this technique of soul-snatching manipulation. In the end, Jiang Qianke couldn't even make a struggling movement--and He is using his own actions to prove that Ji Qingzhuo is not the one who knows the secret art of soul control, and he wants to make Jiang Qianke, who thinks that only one person in this world can know the secret art of soul control, die in regret.

However, he clearly knew that tonight he was thinking about his mother, he didn't look at Zhu Mo, and he didn't bother to look at her, indeed only Ji Qingzhuo was looking at her.

If what Ji Qingzhuo said is true...she...

The emotion of the red air flow is more intense and pure than that of the complete Shen Rongyu, so at this moment, the desire to protect outweighs the suspicion. If he wants her to forget, she must forget.

Of course, Ji Qingzhuo obediently listened to her, and she seemed unable to refuse his request.

When Ji Qingzhuo woke up, she had already forgotten that she had looked at Candle Moth tonight.

She rubbed the center of her brow, feeling empty in her heart.

"The third level of foundation building." Shen Rongyu said after probing her cultivation base.

He himself didn't know what happened in the cultivation space, only some fragmentary pictures flashed in his mind, but he couldn't piece together the whole thing.

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo pushed his shoulder and withdrew from his arms, she replied in a low voice, "I'll try harder."

She took out the umbrella she hadn't taken out for a long time, held it in her arms, and stroked the surface of the umbrella.

Shen Rongyu's back muscles tightened immediately, and the red cloud on the back of her neck also faintly lit up, bringing a little scalding heat.

"If it's possible..." Ji Qingzhuo bit his lip and spoke again in a whisper.

She had always listened to Shen Rongyu's words very much, she could say whatever Shen Rongyu told her to think in her heart, and she didn't have to worry about being rejected, so she just said it.

"After I transform the candle moth, can I...follow...follow you?" Ji Qingzhuo hesitated, as if it was very difficult for her to say such words, "My cultivation base should be improved soon. It won't be too bad."

Shen Rongyu looked at her lowered head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, at first, he only thought of her as a piece of wood that could be amuse, so he insisted on getting close to her to see her various reactions due to the changes in the outside world.

But... in the current situation, he felt that it was... dangerous for Ji Qingzhuo to be by his side.

He got used to it alone, and if he brings Ji Qingzhuo with him, I'm afraid the future changes will hurt her.

So he turned his head sideways, and said firmly: "No."

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo answered quickly, she stood up with her umbrella in her arms, "Then I'm going to sleep."

"En." Shen Rongyu responded.

Ji Qingzhuo returned to the room. He was silent for a long time in the main room, but he couldn't fall asleep after all. He only mentioned the Burial Snow Sword beside him, and went to the courtyard to practice the sword again.

Ji Qingzhuo, on the other hand, was in the room and took out the small mirror of the system representative, and was about to ask the system what to do now.

But before she could speak, the system spoke first.

"Congratulations to the host, you have accumulated enough favors to unlock my next function."

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