MTL - Dressed As a Grass-Chapter 10

There are no lights in the room, but the moon is bright tonight.

She took a deep breath and walked to the bed.

Tomorrow is the time for the new disciples to make choices, and they should return directly to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

But it will take two days for the big sister to wake up, doesn't it mean that she fell asleep on the way back to Tianjianzong.

In this way, not only will you not be able to recruit new disciples, but it will also increase many hidden dangers. After all, the elder sister has been plotted before.

Looking at the moonlight, Xizhou looked at the sleeping person on the bed, maybe the big sister wanted to wake up earlier.

Then they just…

But she can't fall into a dream, if she doesn't fall into a dream, just go straight...will it work?

Hey, why do I feel a little mad, and the big sister is still injured? If it doesn't work out, it's the opposite.

Xi Zhou rubbed his temples, it was so difficult, should you give it a try?

She hesitated for a while, then looked at Zhai Wangyou, her heartbeat gradually chaotic.

Moonlight shone through the window and sprinkled on the side of the bed. The two people’s belts were placed on the low cabinet by the bedside, and the pure white robes were also randomly stacked on top of each other.

She quickly opened her eyes, and saw the big sister lying on the bed, looking up.

Is this feeling like a dream?

Xi Zhou suddenly felt guilty, and the courage to sacrifice herself for the big sister just now, smashed to the ground.

Zhai Wangyou frowned slightly: "Didn't you say you won't fall asleep? Then what are you doing now?"

Xi Zhou was about to shake her head, but an electric light flashed in her mind, no, if she responded, would the senior sister directly click her?

After all, I was a little awake at the beginning of the last time, and now, I should quickly help Senior Sister to recover, so as not to be plotted again, then I will not even have the strength to escape...

Or pretend that you can't control yourself like last time?

For the sake of her not taking the initiative, Senior Sister should not be a killer.

Xi Zhou steadied her mind, her eyes pretended to be absent-minded, and walked over blankly.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the person walking towards him, he couldn't help but panic, complex and hesitant flashed in his eyes, and there was a trace of daze.

Time is suddenly slow...

She slowly closed her eyes, and the words 'Don't be negative' revolved in her heart, but she still didn't say it.

The next day, the sun rises.

Zhai Wangyou slowly woke up and saw the person lying quietly beside the pillow.

Her breathing was disordered, and her mind was occupied by the dream of last night. This person…

Eyes closed, she got up gently.

On the low cabinet by the bedside, two sets of clothes are piled messily, one is for her, and the other is for the person beside her...

Zhai Wangyou's thoughts were broken, but they were clearly connected. This scene was clearly...

She realized what, after getting dressed, she opened the quilt with a long sword in her hand.

Xi Zhou only felt cold when he opened his eyes and saw the sharp sword in front of him.

"You are conscious in the dream, you have it from the beginning, and it was the same last time, right?"

It is a question, but the tone of the speech seems to be stating the facts.

Xi Zhou hurriedly shook his head, and didn't care about getting dressed, he closed his eyes and returned to the flowerpot.

She let out a sigh of relief, but she was still in the flowerpot, and the grass suddenly felt safe.

Zhai Wangyou walked to the flower pot with his sword and said coldly, "Show me."

Xi Zhou hesitated for a moment, then changed her form silently, she couldn't be provoked by a sword, can't she give in, this woman, last night...

It's like wearing clothes and not recognizing people.

"Put on your clothes." Zhai Wangyou turned his head, a trace of shame and anger crossed his eyes, this shameless grass.

Xi Zhou rolled her eyes, like someone who likes not to wear clothes, she is also forced to be helpless, okay?

After getting dressed, she consciously walked to the table and sat down, writing on the white paper:

Zhai Wangyou looked at the words on the white paper, his fingers gradually tightened, and the long sword trembled.

She closed her eyes and drew back her sword: "Don't appear in front of my eyes again."

Xi Zhou took a breath, and the woman seemed to turn black again.

What did she do wrong…

"Why is the door locked, is the big sister awake?" Guanlan's voice came from outside, and then there was a knock on the door.

Zhai Wangyou walked to the door and glanced at the table when he opened the door, there was no one there.

"Elder Sister, you are really awake, great, let's go recruit new disciples to get started."

Guanlan's eyes were full of surprise. I heard that the eldest disciple of the Royal Sword Sect was still in a coma, and the elder sister woke up in one night. It looks better than yesterday. people.

Zhai Wangyou nodded and looked at the table before leaving.

In a small flower pot, a dream grass with drooping leaves grows in it. It looks like the whole grass is listless, as if it will wither and die at any time.

Her heart tightened and she could not help frowning. It seemed to be the same last time.

“Junior Sister Guanlan wait for me for a moment.”

Zhai Wangyou locked the door and returned to the room. There were no bowls on the table, only teapots and cups.

She poured a cup of tea and silently poured spiritual power into the tea.

No!

She used her spiritual power again, which was several times more majestic than before. The cultivation base that was originally only in the early stage of Jindan actually broke through to the later stage of Jindan.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the dreaming grass in front of her, was she helped...

Pour a cup of herbal tea full of spiritual power into a small flower pot.

The drooping purple leaves of the dream grass quickly swelled up, the leaves were faintly glowing, and they were full of vitality again.

Xi Zhou cried with joy, and she regained her strength.

The one with a hoarse voice last night was the eldest sister, and the one who fell asleep first was the eldest sister.

But when she opened her eyes, she was refreshed and not tired at all.

And she...she wilted again, worse than last time.

Is it too arrogant last night, it seems to be much more arrogant than last time...

Seeing the dreaming grass in the flowerpot recovering, Zhai Wangyou subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but stopped when his fingers were about to touch the flowerpot.

Xi Zhou's heartbeat also became tense with her fingers.

Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes and finally withdrew his hand.

Xi Zhou shook the leaves and hurriedly bent over to dip in the ink: Sister, I have deeply realized my mistakes, and have reflected and corrected them at multiple levels. Please take me with you.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes flashed slightly: "What's wrong with you, how to correct it?"

Xizhou: "…"

She just said casually, can we stop being so serious?

What is wrong with being active but pretending to be passive?

How to change?

It's too embarrassing for her, it's so difficult, how should I answer, otherwise I won't be able to answer?

One person and one grass are relatively silent.

For a long while, Zhai Wangyou's eyes darkened, and she whispered: "You stay here and return to Heaven Sword Sect with me."

When the interruption is continuous, it is chaotic, so...

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This chapter has been changed too many times.

Some content is not clear enough, I dare not change it, please let it go, I am grateful