The next morning, Ye Taoling woke up in Bai Shu's bed and stood up silently to wash, as if she had forgotten what happened last night. Only the wound on her lips and the tearing marks on her red clothes reminded the two that last night's conversation was not an unreal dream, but something that really happened.

Bai Shu never mentioned Ye Taoling's past, because Bai Shu was helpless except asking Xiaobai to come out to help Ye Taoling once.

But when Bai Shu looked at Ye Taoling again, he couldn't help but think of the shocking scars on her shoulders under her red clothes. A seven-year-old girl who can love her sister to this extent, Bai Shu thought she was not as good as her. After all, many people didn't even have the concept of good and evil right and wrong when they were seven years old.

Today, Bai Shu deliberately slowed down the construction of the new house and was seriously prepared to start teaching Ye Taoling to write.

Bai Shu spread a piece of paper on the table and looked at Ye Taoling who was standing beside him and grinding ink for him with interest.

This is probably one of the most proud things in Bai Shu’s life.

"You should know how to write, otherwise there would be no inscriptions from your inscription in front of Chenghu Temple."

Ye Taoling kept moving and replied to Bai Shu: "You can write, but you don't know how to write many words."

"Then you write your own name and I'll see." Bai Shu stood up and gave Ye Taoling a seat, letting her sit down and write.

I don’t know if Ye Taoling forgot how to hold the pen, but it was like using a sword. Over the past ten years, the usage of the sword has been engraved into Ye Taoling’s bones, and it has been subtly affecting her at all times.

"This is a pen, not a sword, it must be used like this!"

Bai Shu straightened Ye Taoling's pen holding the pen in a while. After a while, Bai Shu couldn't tell what it felt like when he looked at the three words Ye Taoling crooked on the paper.

Bai Shu said strangely: "The words you engraved in Chenghu Temple are quite beautiful. Why do you write them on paper? These words..."

Bai Shu didn't say it anymore, but the meaning in his words was obvious.

Ye Taoling said aggrievedly: "Using a sword and using a pen are not the same thing."

Bai Shu carefully corrected Ye Taoling and said, "But writing is the same thing."

Bai Shu said, folding the piece of paper with the words Ye Taoling and preparing to put it away.

Ye Taoling grabbed Bai Shu's wrist and raised his eyes and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Bai Shu shook the paper in his hand and said, "I keep it for collection." After saying that, he put the paper into his drawer and put it together with the two letters that Dong Se wrote to him.

What Bai Shu thought to himself was that many years later, Ye Taoling wrote good characters under his teachings, and then when he was praised by the world, he could also take out the three words that Ye Taoling wrote by himself and tell others with confidence that she was taught by me, and she became what she is now because of me.

Is there anything more cool in the world than this?

Bai Shu put away the paper, returned to the edge of the table, picked up the pen, and said while writing: "Look at my pen holding posture, the correct posture is the prerequisite for writing good-looking characters. When writing larger characters, the strength of fingers, wrists, elbows, shoulders and waist needs to be used."

Speaking of this, Bai Shu looked up at Ye Taoling and said proudly: "A master like me, even breathing may affect my performance of writing."

Ye Taoling showed a hint of admiration at the right time, which made Bai Shu even more proud. If he hadn't known Ye Taoling more well now, he would not have been able to interpret the meaning of Ye Taoling's various subtle expressions.

Now Bai Shu could see the meaning of worship in Ye Taoling's expression, which means that he gradually entered Ye Taoling's heart.

Bai Shu continued to write and continued to preach: "The second is the brushwork, that is, the method of using the brush. First learn the brushwork and then learn the structure, and then the deeper things such as shape and style. For example, you must first start with the brushwork and write some of the most basic strokes."

When Ye Taoling saw Bai Shu writing her name on paper, the font was like her who didn't understand calligraphy. She felt it was pleasing to the eye. Ye Taoling sincerely exclaimed: "How do you know so many things?"

Bai Shu smiled and said, "Do you know? Actually, I want to be as pure as you, but I can't. The more you know, the more you pay, and the more you will bear."

Ye Taoling looked at Bai Shu in confusion, and Bai Shu explained: "Just like you can't cook, you can sit at the table and wait for me to bring you the food, but now you have to cook yourself."

Ye Taoling smiled suddenly, revealing her crystal-like teeth.

She snatched the pen from Bai Shu's hand and carefully wrote down the two words "Ye Taoling" written by Bai Shu on the paper.

Then Ye Taoling waited until the ink dried, folded the paper and put it in his arms and said, "I want to leave a souvenir too."

Bai Shu suddenly felt a little disappointed and said, "Do you know? Only separation needs to be commemorated. If you meet frequently, you won't need to commemorate such things."

Bai Shu hopes that Ye Taoling will never use the cliff coffin. As long as Ye Taoling lives well, there is no need to keep those things as a souvenir.

So Ye Taoling began to remain silent and said for a long time: "Let's write again tomorrow. I'm going to go to Mochou Lake to get water."

After she said that, she carried the wooden barrel and went down Tianyi Peak alone.

Bai Shu leaned against the window, thinking about how Ye Taoling looked when she was writing. She seemed to be afraid that Ye Taoling on the paper would be lonely, so she wrote the words Bai Shu next to her.

Ye Taoling thought that he and Bai Shu had a year to spend together, but Bai Shu leaned against the window and could already sniff the fragrance of peach blossoms.

It is already March now. As soon as the Taixu Spring Trial is over, the Wangchuan Peach that blooms that night will also bloom.

If Bai Shu goes to Lingwu City, he must set off one month in advance, which means he is one month earlier than the seventh day of the seventh month. He and Ye Taoling counted that the real time they spent together was only three months.

Three months of spring is enough to do a lot of things.

Bai Shu packed up his pen and ink, went outside the house and built the new house bit by bit. He hoped that the house would be used before he left.

On the other hand, Mochou Lake did not become lively when Bai Shu visited every day, and after the incident between Bai Shu and Liu Yingying, it was still not lively. But Ye Taoling traveled back and forth between Tianyi Peak and Mochou Lake every day these days, and this place gradually became lively.

Who doesn’t want to see Ye Taoling’s style of bent over to fetch water? Bai Shu’s coming here to fetch water is a nerve, while Ye Taoling’s doing this is regarded as a kind of cultivation. It has to be said that this distinction is very unfair.

But day after day, there are more rumors in the audience day by day. Bai Shu and Ye Taoling are almost inseparable during this period, and the situation has almost reached an uncontrollable level.

Luo Shilan had just lived in Tianyi Peak for a few days ago, and now Ye Taoling has moved in. Although people are unwilling to accept this situation, they have to admit that the two disciples of Taixu and the most genius man and woman in the Sword Sect, were blatantly talking about love under the eyes of thousands of people all over the mountain.

This incident even overshadowed the craze for selecting young spectators. Taixu seemed to be about to recreate the drama of the young man in Taixu who had not married and the woman in the Sword Sect was not married, and the happy event was about to be completed twenty years ago.

There are many Taixu Temple disciples staying around Mochou Lake House. Not only male disciples, but also female disciples come to see Ye Taoling. Some things are spread to ten, and there are more ten or hundreds of them, and they become immortal legends. Ye Taoling has always been a legend.

But today Ye Taoling looked down on everything, without any distractions, walked to the secluded place where no one was by the lake, bent down and filled the wooden barrel with the clear water of Mochou Lake, which could not reflect the legendary factors in her.

Two male disciples of Taixu Temple under the crabapple flowers were whispering something.

"Although Bai Shu is very strong, I still think she is not worthy of Master Ye."

"What do you think is useful? People don't think there is any problem. They all live together and cook the raw rice."

"Bai Shu must have used some shameful means to deceive her innocence..." The man was very resentful and complained endlessly, saying bad things about Bai Shu, but the face of his companion across from him gradually became gloomy.

When the man came to his senses, he suddenly realized that Ye Taoling had already stood behind him with a bucket in his hand.

Ye Taoling glared at the man, his empty hand clenched his fists, and his straight knuckles turned white.

There was a dead silence around Mochou Lake. The male disciple was at a loss. Ye Taoling had already raised the bucket of water in his hand, and a bucket of cold lake water poured on the male disciple, making the male disciple wet from head to toe.

Then Ye Taoling smashed the bucket heavily into the male disciple's chest and said in a protective tone: "I won't allow you to say bad things about him!"

The male disciple was stunned. This bucket of cold water wiped out the flames burning in his chest. His whole body suddenly felt like he fell into an ice cellar, and his hands and feet were cold to the bottom of his heart.

He looked at Ye Taoling with a wry smile. Ye Taoling's face was still delicate and flawless, but her appearance that cared about Bai Shu and could not tolerate others saying anything bad to Bai Shu was corroding his heart like a poison that penetrated the intestines.

He suddenly felt that Ye Taoling was not as beautiful as he had imagined.

"I am meddling in other people's business." He smiled mockingly, squatted on the ground and helped the wooden barrel that Ye Taoling used to smash him. Then he wiped the water stains on his face, turned around and left Mochou Lake House lonely.

And his friend who was completely stunned only then remembered to say sorry to Ye Taoling and then chased after him.

It is no wonder that the disciples in the temple are dissatisfied with Bai Shuxin, because people have just accepted the fact that Bai Shu and Luo Shilan are so intimate, and when they see the girl in red, they also fall into Bai Shu's arms. This is a matter of no reason in people's hearts.

Ye Taoling stood there, adjusted his emotions, then picked up the wooden barrel, walked back to the lake, fetched a bucket of water again, and walked back towards Tianyi Peak.

From then on, there was another story between Bai Shu and Ye Taoling, and she did not allow others to say bad things about Bai Shu!
Chapter completed!