When Aunt Yan sat by the bed and looked at her disciple, she still couldn't convince herself that she was the Qiu Zhang Peak of that year?
She almost suspected that she had a dream, and in the dream, the Lord Baifeng appeared on the disciple's bed...
In fact, she didn't have a deep impression of Qiu Zhang Peak. She met in a hurry at that time. She was an incomparable disciple of Ziyu Pavilion, while the other party was Jiufeng's Palm Peak. Although she was about the same age, her status was very different.
She had just seen her from afar and had never even said anything.
I heard a lot about her by Jin Zhenren.
Jin Zhenren is more familiar with her, and the two even met when they were young.
Aunt Yan pushed apart the hair on Qiuqiu's forehead.
Her eyebrows and eyes are still childish and her rosy and tender cheeks are still familiar to her little apprentice.
It doesn't look like the legendary character.
Aunt Yan felt that those legends and stories were all developed and processed by later generations. They put all the halos of ideals on their idols and deified them. It seemed that there was no problem with the idols.
He was born perfect, omniscient and omnipotent, perfect and noble.
But in fact, idols are also the same person, and they also have the problems of ordinary people. Before doing those earth-shaking things, they live no differently than ordinary people.
Aunt Yan felt relieved after she figured this out.
No matter what happened before, Qiuqiu is still his disciple now, and even Master Baifeng cannot deny this. Otherwise, then a big man would have discussed and explained it with him in a kind manner just now. He was polite and respectful manner.
I was originally considered his junior, but now because of this relationship, I have already made friends with him.
Aunt Yan patted Qiuqiu's hand on her face.
Qiuqiu's eyelids moved.
"Wake up, the sun is burning your butt."
Before Qiuqiu's eyes opened, she yawned a lot first, stretched her waist, then turned her face toward the bed, and seemed to want to continue to sleep.
"Get up quickly."
Aunt Yan stretched out two fingers and pinched the disciple's nose accurately and steadily.
Qiuqiu couldn't hold back her breath. He opened his mouth wide and begged for mercy: "Master, Master, I'll get up now, I'll get up now."
Aunt Yan stood up and threw the clothes on the chair beside her: "Hurry up, stop rubbing anymore."
Qiuqiu held the collar and tried to distinguish between the front and back. Anyway, it was the time when she was the least awake in the morning. She did do something to go out after wearing clothes, and then of course the fate was that her classmates were not polite.
He made fun of it.
In places like Ziyu Pavilion, some people would go out with undressed clothes and scattered faces. It was like a camel running out of the flock of sheep!
OK, this time I didn't get it wrong.
Yin Yin put her clothes on, stretched her sleeves and tied her belt...
Well……
When she was tying her clothes, she had already woken up most of the time and gradually got up about what happened last night.
Last night... she seemed to be with Shi'er?
She couldn't sleep. Shi'er stood outside her window. Later they solved the misunderstanding, leaned together to talk, chat, and watch the moon...
What happened later?
Later she had no impression.
When did Shi'er leave?
When did the master come?
Master won't see anything, right?
Probably not.
Qiuqiu thought optimistically that Shi'er must have left consciously after she fell asleep. The master must have just come over to wake her up in the morning, so of course the matter has not been exposed.
Besides, if Master ran into Shi'er, how could he be as calm as he is now? This morning, he would definitely be in chaos and uneasy.
In order to make sure, Qiuqiu washed her face and wiped her hair, she asked carefully: "Master, when did you come here?"
Aunt Yan glanced at her and said lightly: "I just came here."
Aunt Yan saw the disciple's little guilty look.
This silly girl.
She didn't know how cunning and powerful the Lord Bai Feng was.
Aunt Yan suddenly felt a sense of crisis that her good disciple would be abducted.
Qiuqiu is her disciple, and she knows the best. This child is scheming and is careless most of the time, without any scheming. Such a temperament is nothing like a piece of white paper in front of Lord Baifeng. That must be
She believed whatever he said, without any doubt.
If the disciple wants to find someone to practice dual cultivation in the future, Aunt Yan would rather find a generous and honest person than a master Bai Feng.
Cultivation is one thing, but Aunt Yan wants to find someone who can protect her, considerate her, and cherish her.
The Baifeng Lord has nothing to do with the word "faithfulness".
Aunt Yan was deeply entangled.
If Qiuqiu is just his disciple, Master Bai Feng likes her, Aunt Yan wants to stop her from becoming famous. She is a master, and of course she has the responsibility and right to take care of her disciple's affairs. In the knowledge of cultivators, Master's
Rights are absolute.
But……
Master Baifeng has a strong and irresistible reason.
He and Qiuqiu had a relationship. A long time ago, they had even formed a Taoist couple. Their relationship was deep and lingering, and they could even sacrifice their lives for each other.
They are already Taoist couples, so how can Aunt Yan stop this?
What's more, although the disciple didn't remember what happened before, he did not resist the proximity of Master Bai Feng. The two of them actually woke up in the morning... by snuggling together.
It's only been a few days since Aunt Yan didn't know that, the two of them had already developed to the point of sharing the same bed!
This made Aunt Yan feel that her chest was filled with anger that could not get up and down, which was so uncomfortable.
This silly disciple, after hearing a few sweet words, believed it to be true, and he had no intention of being cautious at all.
And she also hides it from her master.
The more Aunt Yan thought about it, the more she felt her anger was.
Of course, she was not angry with her disciple. Of course, her disciples were good everywhere, and they were all done by outsiders.
How old has the Lord Baifeng lived? How old is Qiuqiu? This person is really disrespectful to the old man.
Even if they have a relationship, Master Baifeng should not be so anxious to hold on to others. He should follow the rules and follow the leader of his sect...at least he should fight with his master.
Greetings?
Aunt Yan's heart was as chaotic as a pot of porridge, and her face was still calm. Qiuqiu didn't realize that his master was so entangled that he was about to vomit blood.
"Master, I'll do some training first. Are there any work in the flower garden today?"
"There is no work, you can practice the exercises first."
Qiuqiu entered the quiet room and sat down cross-legged.
What she is practicing now is the mantras taught by Aunt Yan.
She is very dedicated when practicing qigong, but today she is a little restless.
When did Shi'er leave last night? Did he leave after she fell asleep?
Qiuqiu remembered that they were sitting in front of the window in the end. But she woke up in the bed - who took off her clothes and shoes, and who covered her quilt?
This answer is simply unsurprising.
Qiuqiu felt a little embarrassed.
Even if there is a past between the two, these things are still too...too close.
Qiu Qiu's face was slightly hot.
Well, I have no bad habits, right? For example, whether she has problems such as snoring, grinding her teeth, drooling, talking to her sleep?
She didn't know about this, and no one told her.
It would be too embarrassing to grind your teeth in front of him.
I wonder what she used to be? Do you look the same as now?
She looks very poor now, especially in places like Ziyu Pavilion. There are all kinds of beautiful women, and she is a group of ugly ducklings in the white swan group.
It is possible that she looked good in her previous life, but... this life is a shortfall. Will he feel disappointed?
I'll ask him about this next time I see you.
What did she look like before? What kind of person was she?
Qiuqiu lowered his eyes.
I don't know where the wind is coming.
Qiuqiu felt a little cold on her face, as if she had dripped water.
It seems that there are still some subtle sounds.
Qiuqiu opened her eyes gently.
The light and bright smoke spread before my eyes.
The light smoke changes shape, sometimes it looks like a human shape, sometimes it looks like a contour of flowers, birds, trees and stones.
What's this?
Qiuqiu stretched out his hand. The curling smoke circled around her fingertips.
The light and smoke are colorful, like falling snowflakes.
There was a faint figure standing in the snow. She was slender and turned her head to look here.
Qiuqiu couldn't see her face clearly.
But she felt that this person was unspeakable.
She walked forward, the snow was falling tightly, sweeping overwhelmingly.
Qiuqiu has an illusion.
She seemed not to be watching the figure walking, but to be walking in the snow.
The world is vast, and she looks around at a loss.
That person, that face...she wants to see it more clearly.
But she couldn't see clearly.
The figure of the person turned into a scattered mist as if it had been blown away by the wind.
Aunt Yan heard the movement in the room and asked worriedly: "Is it okay?"
Qiuqiu came back to her senses and responded quickly: "I'm fine with Master."
The smoke in front of me suddenly disappeared and there was no trace of it.
Qiuqiu was a little uneasy all day long. She felt that this matter... she should tell her master what she meant.
No matter who she was before, now she is the master's disciple, she should tell her affairs.
But...but how should she say this?
Qiuqiu really doesn’t know where to start.
What she wants to say is the master. I found a man with your disciple... No, there must be a man who found someone and said I was his wife in his previous life. No, he said I was his wife in his previous life...
This is simply incoherent.
She didn't even figure out what was going on, so how did she tell her master?
She said she had to say it, but she had to sort out her thoughts and organize her language...
OK, to put it bluntly, she just wanted to delay and escape...
This matter is really embarrassing. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
ps: I went to go through a procedure today, and I walked there. I was too lacking in exercise. I walked to go through the procedures and then walked home. My legs were sore...