Persist in the end and worship Master Posa

The summer evening breeze in the mountain stream was slightly cool. Qi Ruoyun was wearing a single dress and knelt in the bamboo yard, regardless of whether her body could withstand the cool coldness after being injured. Her black hair was drooping straight to her waist, her face was pale, and her hands were squeaked on both sides. Looking from her back, she was shaking, but she still knelt there with her inner persistence. In the room, Posa's grandma was not asleep. She stood in front of the window and looked at Qi Ruoyun in the yard, and her old face still showed an unpredictable look. The little fox in her arms stared at the figure in the yard, making a squeaking sound to Posa's grandma who was holding her.

"Puff, it's been three days. Do you think she will give up in the end or face the difficulties and still persevere." After saying that, she ignored the reaction of the fox in her arms.

"It's late at night, and the moisture in the stream is heavy. Your serious injury has not healed. Do you want to aggravate your condition and let me, the old woman, cook medicine for you?" After saying that, he closed the window and walked to the bed. When Qi Ruoyun, who was kneeling in the yard, heard this, his eyes, which were originally silent, flashed in an instant. Looking at the closed window, his inner thoughts became a little firmer.

The sunlight at noon was a little hot, and circles of halos hit the face of the woman sleeping soundly on the bamboo bed. I don’t know what she thought of, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the time, sat up, and cursed her secretly, saying, "Damn it, why have you ever been sleeping. When she was about to get out of bed, she was sitting on the chair in the room and was sitting with her back to her and drinking tea. The old man was shocked. Seeing a bag on the table, she thought that Grandma Posa wanted to drive herself away, but she blurted out without thinking, "Senior, I got up late today, but you can't drive me away either! You said at the time that even if you don't accept me as your disciple, you won't force me to leave. Now, is it because of the senior who wants to go back on his word?"

After hearing what Qi Ruoyun said, Posa's grandma was not annoyed. She drank the tea in the cup, put down the cup, stood up to sort out the wrinkles on Riyin's clothes that had been sitting for a long time, looked at her, and said lightly, "I have not taken away people who look like appearance or are dressed in a miserable manner, nor have the habit of taking part in half-dead people as disciples. Baofuli is a girl who changes clothes and hair accessories."

After hearing these words, Qi Ruoyun, who was sitting on the bed, had a surprise expression on his depressed face and said anxiously, "Ruoyun pays homage to Master. I hope Master will not take what he said just now."

"Master dare not take it. You should think about the two things clearly first." The old man who turned around and walked out paused. "There is food in the kitchen, it's hot. After you pack it up, you drink the medicine in the medicine jar while it's hot. Cough, Puff likes the food you prepared for it."

Looking at the old man who went out and the words that were cold but caring, Qi Ruoyun felt a warm current in his heart, and his face showed his first smile in many days since the accident occurred at home. Thinking of the little fox who liked to follow him, her smile expanded a little. Looking at the bag on the table, she walked over and opened it with a light blue women's clothing, paired with a light blue butterfly hair accessories, which was clear and elegant. Her hands holding the clothes tightened, and her heart felt a little more grateful to her grandma.

She washed and dressed neatly, put on her makeup, looked at herself with a pale face in the bronze mirror, and the eyes in her eyes became a little firmer. She got up and went out to walk towards the kitchen. The light blue dress followed her walking, drawing a faint curve behind her, just like Qi Ruoyun's mood at this time.

She has been cooking for Grandma Posa and Puff in the kitchen every day for the past three days, and she is already quite familiar with placing the things inside. When she walked to the stove, she opened the lid of the pot with the food. The list of lean meat porridge and green vegetables and mushrooms made her eyes red.

"Senior, I don't know what you like to eat. When I woke up in the morning, I saw that there were vegetables in the backyard garden, so I found some edible mushrooms in the mountain stream. In the past, my mother often fryed vegetables and mushrooms together, which was nutritious and light." Qi Ruoyun got up early in the morning to clean the yard for Grandma Posu and cooked food for Grandma Posu. At that time, she guessed the time when the owner of the bamboo yard woke up, put the prepared food on the stone table, looked at Grandma Posu who had just gotten up and said a little cramped, "There is no lean meat here, you can only cook white porridge. I don't know if these foods are suitable for your taste. It's not good there, I will definitely change it next time I cook."

"Who told you to move things here? Is it a very impolite behavior to act without your master's permission?" Posa's grandmother, who woke up early in the morning, found the food on the table. She ignored what Qi Ruoyun said, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "You girl, she looks very knowledgeable and polite, but she is really a bit rude in her work. Haven't your parents taught you etiquette? Seeing you like this, they are not much better."

"Senior, please don't insult my parents. It's not right for me to move your kitchen stuff. But I just want to express my life-saving grace and want to take care of you." Listening to the words of Grandma Posa, her eyes were slightly red and she said a little angrily.

"Hmph, I can't stand this? You'd better take care of your injuries as soon as possible and leave."

"No, I won't leave. Now my family is destroyed, and my purpose is to avenge my revenge. I also asked my grandmother to accept me as her disciple, and the skills I have to learn can avenge my close relatives."

Looking at Qi Ruoyun with hatred, Posa grandma smiled contemptuously, "I said it long ago that the person who does not leave blood in the Youmingjian cannot even control his emotions. With such resentment, even if the skills learned are too harmful to the people. You should just clean up and leave quickly."

Qi Ruoyun looked at her with shock, "Senior, why do you have to do this?"

"No reason. Puff, let's go." Grandma Posa stopped talking to Qi Ruoyun and said to Puff who was having fun eating on the table: "Go quickly and make something delicious for you."

"If you don't agree, I won't get up."

"Whatever you want, kneel down. Smart people know to meet their preferences, rather than to achieve their goals by abuse of their bodies."

Qi Ruoyun, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at what Posa said when he left, and looked at the red fox eating on the table. A flash of inspiration in his mind. Thinking of the red fox being favored by its owner on a daily basis, she thought about it. So, in the next two days, in addition to cleaning the courtyard, she did something to please the red fox and cook for it. During this period, although she was still told by Posa, she still insisted on her determination to become a disciple and knelt in the courtyard every night.

At this time, she looked at the fried mushrooms and lean meat porridge in the pot, and knew that Posa's grandma was actually very good. She had a knife-mouth mouth and tofu heart type, and her eyes turned red in an instant. After eating and taking the medicine, she walked towards her master's room.

After entering the door, he knelt down at the old man sitting on a chair and teased Puffs. He kowtowed twice and said, "The first is that I am grateful for my care these days. The second is that Ruoyun begs me to agree to accept me as his disciple. Ruoyun knows that he is stupid, but I am willing to endure hardship and not afraid of fatigue."

"Get up first. Well, you're wearing these hair accessories and clothes well." Looking at Qi Ruoyun who knelt down after entering the door, he still said in a faint tone: "You are very smart and know that it's much easier to make Puff like than to make me like it. However, what really makes me change my mind is inseparable from your persistence. You are not respectful to tea."

After hearing these words, Qi Ruoyun's mind was blank for a moment, but she soon came to her senses. She lowered her head and pinched herself and heard the gentle laughter coming from the front, she realized that Grandma Posa really agreed.

"Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple." He respected tea with both hands, and after the tea was drunk, he gave a ceremony to apprenticeship.

"Since you have become a teacher, you must abide by my rules. You must not have a smile before you have finished your studies. Moreover, since you become a disciple, it indicates that you can change your name during this period without thinking about the irrelevant matters of learning."

"Yes, Master. The disciple obeyed the order." Thinking about the name, I wanted to refute it, but considering that the name Qi Ruoyun might be inconvenient after leaving, I thought for a moment, "Qi Liyan, I will call it Qi Liyan in the future."

After hearing this, Grandma Posa opened her mouth and stopped what she wanted to say. She got up and walked to the bookshelf, took out a book, and handed it to Qi Liyan, "I will give you five days to memorize this meridian interpretation, and I will test you in five days. If you don't answer, you don't have to stay here, and you will become invalid if you become a disciple."

Qi Liyan took the book and said, "Yes, Master." He opened the book and started reading it.

"You go back to your room to see, by the way, don't forget to cook for Puff." Xiri Tan Xiaojing was still the same in her mind, but her old friend had already suffered a disaster. Alas, the only blood left in your life, my sister must protect her from being fully prepared. Looking at Qi Liyan, Grandma Posa thought to herself.

"Li Yan left." After saying that, he clasped the book tightly and walked out.

"Sir, do you think the prince will come?" Ge Shu, who was wearing black clothes with his arms and his hair was tied with only one hairband, stood beside Han Yuting, and asked uncertainly. "Why are Mu Feng going to do something about where Qing Xuan Ling is looking for, but he ran away all day long. Sir, how many days can you give Mu Feng?"

"Whether to come or not depends on whether your good friend Mu Feng is reliable in doing things. As for the grace you mentioned, if his work is done, you can consider it." Han Yuting was wearing a court suit, holding a teacup in his left hand, and slowly turning it around.

"Mu Feng is the leader of the secret guard. You can rest assured about your ability to do things. If I go to do what my master told me, I will definitely need Mu Feng's help."

As he was speaking, he saw Mu Feng, who was also dressed in black, coming in from outside the door in a slightly embarrassed manner, saluted Han Yuting, and clasped his fists: "Sir, the matter has been done. The prince is on the way here."

"Yeah, I understand." After the words came, a gloomy and cold voice came from outside the door with internal force.

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