Qin Lang's eyes were cold, just like the water in a spiritual spring, not half charming.

Lang Qianxing quickly calmed down and almost understood the meaning of the master bringing him here. Obviously, he was in a bad mood again.

He took off his clothes, folded the suit of his own disciple upright, and put it on the edge of the spring. When he looked at Qin Lang, Qin Lang was taking out a violin from the storage ring, and he didn't even glance at him. There was not the slightest interest in his exposed body.

Sure enough, it was to channel the aura of Tianlei just now. It was because the dream was so real that he couldn't completely forget it even after ten days, but he really thought that Master would have any intentions for him.

Without Qin Lang speaking, Lang Qianxing closed his eyes and meditated in the spring.

Lingquan has deep and shallow places. Lang Qianxing chose the shallow place very deliberately. It seemed that he was afraid of sullying the Lingquan that Qin Lang usually bathed in, but in fact it was to expose his body in front of Qin Lang.

That's right, Qin Lang has no doubt that his husband is such a shameless person.

The clear spring water only covered Lang Qianxing's waist. Through the water, he could see his wet pants under the waves. Half of the muscles in his abdomen were on the water and half underwater. The refraction of the water made him more and more contemplative.

Qin Lang's purpose for letting him enter Lingquan was just to use Lingquan to regulate his breath, not to take a bath, so he didn't care about the water droplets that splashed on Lang Qianxing's body when he sat cross-legged in the water. I let the water droplets slowly slide down my cheeks and collarbone to my chest and abdomen, and finally fell into the water.

Its allure cannot be underestimated.

Qin Lang took advantage of Lang Qianxing's closed eyes, and looked at him with extreme restraint, so that his eyes did not show fiery as much as possible.

Lang Qianxing could feel Qin Lang's sight on him, which was very light and light, but it fell on his body and heart like a feather.

"Meditation." Qin Lang's voice came from not far away, along with the sound of the piano leaking from his fingertips.

Lang Qianxing put aside the crooked thoughts in his heart, calmed down and adjusted his breath.

This sitting is half an hour.

For the first time since his rebirth, Lang Qianxing felt so comfortable. Although the Lingquan was cold, it was not biting. The spring water ran across his body and washed his heart again. There is also the unbroken sound of the piano, as if people are in the forest in the early morning, there is fog and dewdrops, what you can smell is the sweetness of the grass in the mist, and what you hear is the crane and the deer walking slowly in the forest. sound.

Those resentments, those unwilling, there is no trace here, only the simplest purity and tranquility in the world.

Opening his eyes, Qin Lang was standing up to collect the piano. Lang Qianxing looked at the figure, and his indifferent appearance did not look like someone who had been playing for half an hour.

"Master," Lang Qianxing got up from the spiritual spring. His cultivation has improved a lot. This is all due to Qin Lang. He went ashore and put on his clothes. Qianxing will definitely keep it in his heart in the future.”

Qin Lang glanced at him indifferently, and naturally noticed the change in his attitude, but his expression still did not change at all, "En."

Lang Qianxing raised his head, his eyes sparkling with admiration and gratitude without any cover.

With his eyes that were too sincere, Qin Lang turned his eyes slightly, "Now that I have adjusted my breath, I will go back to practice."

"Yes." Lang Qianxing responded happily, then saluted Qin Lang again, and walked away briskly on the bluestone path.

As if he really believed in Qin Lang, he also played down his resentment and wanted to practice seriously. A rebellious and naughty student is developing into a good student who respects teachers and respects the way.

Qin Lang stroked his hair, which was a little messy after being struck by lightning, but in order to let her husband absorb the spiritual energy as soon as possible, he didn't even bother to tidy it up.

He took off the hairpin and jade crown, and placed it on a boulder beside the spiritual spring.

He took off his belt again and put it next to the jade crown.

At this time, Lang Qianxing turned back again, and his face was still a little red with emotion. He saw Qin Lang's hands about to take off his clothes, and his face became more red.

"Master... Master, I just want to say, Master, you are so kind... Never, no one has ever treated me so well..." Even the words stammered.

Before he came to Tianyun Sect in his previous life, he encountered many hardships. After arriving in Tianyun Sect, because he had no sect before and belonged to an ordinary disciple, he was naturally bullied by those disciples who had a back in the Tianyun Sect. Later, when he arrived at Yunhua, he was envied by many of Yunhua's disciples because of Yunhua's extra care, and he almost lost his life several times. He thought that the light in his world, the best Yunhua to him, would only use him in the end, and even trample on his will.

In this way, Qin Lang is indeed a good person for him. He disrespected his master several times, but Qin Lang tolerated it. Even if he was punished, he would heal his wounds and bandage his wounds, and even today...

Qin Lang lowered his eyes, did not speak, and did not seem to be angry with Lang Qianxing this time, he said coldly, "Go out."

Lang Qianxing lowered his head, but he could still see that his face was still red, "This disciple will go to Senior Brother Zhongyi to receive the punishment..."

After all, he ran away in a panic.

It was like an eighteen-year-old boy who accidentally saw his beloved girl bathing in the woods, feeling both ashamed and excited.

Qin Lang listened to the sound of footsteps on the Qingshi Path getting farther and farther, and the corners of his mouth were raised unabashedly.

Before Qin Lang's clothes were taken off, the system asked, "What's the matter with your husband? You're really moved by you. Have you abandoned evil and turned to good?"

Qin Lang took off his robe and hung it very casually on an unknown flower tree beside the spring, "Do you think his blackening value is less?"

"No, there are still 80 points! The favorability of you is only 30 points." The system understood after seeing this.

What Qin Lang was looking at through Lingquan wrote lightly: "I have never been the one who knows the best routines. Otherwise, why would I be in these worlds now."

The system is not easy to answer this topic, so I just pretended that I had been blocked and didn't speak anymore.

Qin Lang blinked and said nothing. He took off his clothes and stepped into the spring where Lang Qianxing had soaked for an hour. Rounding up, he took a bath together.

"Senior brother, I'll take the punishment." Lang Qianxing returned to the place where he usually practiced to find Zhongyi.

"Ah?" Bo Yi and the others were still trying out the swords that Master had given them, and when they saw Lang Qianxing came back, before asking what Master took him to do, they suddenly heard that he was about to be punished, and they were all dumbfounded. force.

"What did you do wrong?" As a senior brother, Zhong Yi naturally wanted to ask clearly.

"I..." Lang Qianxing's ears turned red, "Master... Anyway, senior brother, please punish me."

Zhong Yi saw that he was not easy to say, and he did not hear the master's voice transmission to punish him. He guessed that it was just a small mistake, so he punished him to clean the library.

Lang Qianxing was cleaning the bookshelf on the second floor. From this angle, he could see the small window in the Hall of Forging Swords.

When he saw that window, he recalled how Qin Lang was forging in the sword-casting hall dripping with sweat, so the previous dream came up again unsurprisingly.

Lang Qianxing gritted his teeth and used his cultivation to suppress his desire somewhere, but his mind was out of control, and there was a picture of Qin Lang standing by the Lingquan, **** and preparing to take a bath.

That Lingquan... He soaked it for half an hour. Yun Jue... looks like a person who loves cleanliness very much. Will he bathe in the spring water that still has the scent of others?

For some reason, he found that every time he saw Yun Jue, he would feel a little bit of that kind of mind, and he had never realized that he was such a womanizer. He had also seen Yun Jue in his previous life. Before he had any other thoughts about Yun Hua, he never had such thoughts.

However, it doesn't matter. In any case, he will get Yun Jue.

Qin Lang was lying on the bed, looking at the beam with his eyes open.

He was recalling his dream last night. It's that vague dream that always appears occasionally. Clearer than the previous world. Dream is an eighteen-year-old boy having **** with a man in his twenties. The eighteen-year-old is called Qin Lang, and the twenty-something is called Jiang Chengzhou.

He thought that Qin Lang was him, but he didn't think he was. As for the other one, he had no memory of him, and he couldn't remember knowing this person, or having this name appear in the novels and movies he had read.

But somehow, he had a hunch. This dream is related to his coming to these worlds. Otherwise, how can I explain it? I had a vague dream for several years, but it gradually became clear after he came to this blind date project?

Could the man in the dream be his husband?

When he was eighteen, he fell in love with a man and slept, but he didn't know?

Qin Lang's black lines are repeated. When he was eighteen years old, he had a car accident. Although it was not particularly serious, he was also in a coma for a few days. Could it be a dog blood terrier who lost his memory in a car accident? That's not right, even if he lost his memory in a car accident, that person was going to fall in love with him, so why didn't he wait for him in the car accident?

And he doesn't feel that his memory is faulty. He knows his own personality. If he is really in love with someone else, he will definitely not be secretive, and people around him will know more or less. Even if he forgets, there must be some clues around him. He is not stupid, if there are clues, will he not find it?

So, he should have no memory loss in a car accident. Then the question comes back, is Qin Lang in the dream his, is that Jiang Chengzhou his man, and has everything in the dream ever happened?

Qin Lang's mind was a mess.

At this moment, footsteps came from the door, the door was knocked, and people outside said, "Master, I have finished practicing that song, can I see you?"

His voice was timid and hopeful.

Qin Lang looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and this time was not urgent. Yun Jue would definitely not let his apprentice in.

So, he replied to him: "Let's another day."