In the middle of the way, a handsome and beautiful teenager knocked on the door, brought him some supper and wine, and asked him if he wanted to boil the bath water or go to the separate hot spring bath in the backyard.

"Don't go." Ren Shuhan shut him out directly, and when he left, he went to study the secrets.

After reading this for half an hour, the thin booklet turned to the last page.

Ren Shuhan put away the book, got up and walked around the room twice before returning to normal. He opened the closet by the bed, found the special props mentioned in the book, and kept them in his system space.

But to no avail.

Immediately following him, he suddenly had an epiphany, opened the system mall, exchanged a few words with the system, and got a new item:

any door.

When he opened the door, he was very excited and excited. He was not like an immortal who had been practicing for many years and was about to form pills. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he couldn't control his mood.

Inside is his home.

There are two beds that are very close to each other in the cozy cabin. Jiang Qingyue actually slept on his bed secretly, wearing his underwear and covering his quilt. His cheeks were covered by overly long sleeves, revealing only cool fingertips.

Ren Shuhan sat next to him and gently held his fingertips to warm his hands.

Jiang Qingyue's eyelashes trembled and woke up.

"?" He opened his eyes and saw Ren Shuhan, not surprised at all, but muttered, "I dreamed of you again."

Ren Shuhan was laughing at first, but the next second he was startled by his action.

Jiang Qingyue sat up directly, got rid of the quilt without hesitation, and was not afraid of freezing, and sat on him...

"..."

Ren Shuhan was helpless and had to let him move for a while, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned his head and tucked him back into the quilt.

"Huh?" Jiang Qingyue was still struggling with dissatisfaction, "Why are you like this today?"

"How do I usually do?" Ren Shuhan got into the quilt himself, holding down his moving hands and feet.

"You never rejected me," Jiang Qingyue was very aggrieved, "and it was all your initiative, you liked it very much, and you were fierce, um..."

As he spoke, he became shy and turned around to ignore himself.

Can this be angry?

And do I like it, or do you like it?

Ren Shuhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, patted him, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Qingyue fell asleep immediately.

The next day, Jiang Qingyue woke up very early for some reason. Seeing the person in front of her, she rubbed her eyes, her mouth slowly opened into an O shape, and she was speechless.

"I'm back," Ren Shuhan has been looking at his sleeping face for a long time, "I found a way for you to build a foundation and form an elixir, and I found a good thing, I can take you to the fairyland now, just need In an instant."

Jiang Qingyue stayed for a while, there were a lot of things she wanted to say to him, but she didn't know where to start.

"Your master he..."

"I know," Ren Shuhan's eyes became serious and he frowned, "there is something wrong with him, and this brief statement may not be my master."

Although he was skeptical, Ren Shuhan subconsciously believed in the system, not to mention that when he looked at it himself, he also felt that there was something wrong with Jian Ci.

Jiang Qingyue nodded and said, "Now that the Jiangfu and the Hanshan faction have been torn apart, Jianci may attack Jiangfu at any time."

"Don't be afraid," Ren Shuhan patted his head, "Hanshan itself is not enough if there is warmth, and if the head of Hanshan knows that there is a problem with Jianci, there will be conflicts within them, I have given them Wrote a letter, Chen Ming is amazing, they will make their own decisions."

The Hanshan School is a place that pays attention to cleanliness and inaction. According to Ren Shuhan's observation, the human touch is still very heavy.

Jian Ci's mother used to be a master of the Hanshan School before her death. Jian Ci was also born in Hanshan, grew up in Hanshan, and went out to the mountains at the age of fourteen, so now the people in charge of Hanshan have a good relationship with Jianci, and the head looks at Jianci even more. Ci grew up from a young age, and once they found out that Jian Ci was wrong, they would become enemies with the current Jian Ci.

As for Ren Shuhan himself, he still doesn't know how to deal with this brief statement. He plans to focus on cultivation first, go to the immortal world to learn about the situation, and see if such a wicked thing really happens before making a decision.

Anyway, if the enemy doesn't move for the time being, then I won't move either.

Jiang Qingyue thought for a while, and then said, "Wen Wen won the first place in the sword test competition. The eldest master said that she is expected to inherit Yuyu Mountain in the future, and also said that you taught me well."

Ren Shuhan pinched his face: "It's mainly because she is powerful, do you have anything else to tell me?"

"Mmmm," Jiang Qingyue's eyes sparkled, "Alu bought some chicks and ducklings a few days ago, and a little hen just came and laid eggs."

Ren Shuhan was speechless: "...you think again, what should you say to me?"

Jiang Qingyue finally remembered what happened last night, her face flushed instantly, hooking his neck and burying it in his chest without speaking.

"Do you often dream of me?" Ren Shuhan asked amusingly, "Why do you always let me take the initiative? Is it a little unfair to me?"

"I-I'm not taking the initiative?" Jiang Qingyue was a little coquettish, and quickly changed the subject, "I-I want to tell you, you just said that you found a way for me to build a foundation and form a pill, what's the answer? thing?"

"Cough," Ren Shuhan cleared his throat, "this will wait for you... I'll tell you in two years."

Jiang Qingyue raised her head from his chest and looked at him blankly.

"You mean I... I'm a mortal, and I can also cultivate, cultivate immortals?"

Ren Shuhan nodded solemnly.

Jiang Qingyue's eyes suddenly turned red: "Really?"

Ren Shuhan suddenly realized one thing: "Did you know before that Jiedan will stay on your face forever?"

Jiang Qingyue didn't speak, just pursed her lips.

"What are you thinking about yourself?" Ren Shuhan felt distressed and stroked his face, "I will never let the two of us get further and further apart."