Hearing her words, Baili Fengjian breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. He thought she was going to say something shocking when she hugged him like this. Fortunately, she wasn't. He didn't delve into his subconscious and it became clear what he was afraid of. At this moment, he just
Laughter.
In fact, it is a simple matter after all. Why do you have to argue so hard that your relatives will not recognize you: "I don't want to either."
He came down from the mountain to take her back, so naturally he didn't come to have a big fight.
He added: "Ah Che, let go first, you are holding me like this and I can't breathe."
Jing Che refused to give in, knowing that there was nothing he could do to her, so he deliberately hugged her tighter: "So Master, let's make peace."
"Aren't you angry anymore?"
"Angry." She replied seriously.
"Then why are you willing to go back with me?" He curled his lips and smiled, the fragrance of her hair mixed with his breath.
Because he couldn't bear to live like crazy every day, he only said in a joking tone: "Because we can't let that woman occupy the master."
There was something profound in these words, but Baili Fengjian just thought she was joking and said seriously: "You must be biased against Axi. In fact, if you stay for a long time, you will find out how good she is."
Hearing Master's defense of Yu Xi, Jing Che became angry: "Did you know she stabbed me when she was in Miao territory? Master, you just judge people by their appearance, and you don't know if you were deceived by someone with bad intentions."
"Ahem, first of all, she also mentioned that Axi accidentally hurt you. At that time, she was being chased everywhere, so she was naturally very alert. Secondly, I remember being deceived by someone with good intentions. It seems to be you.
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Jing Che blushed, but although he was not convinced, he muttered sadly: "Then it's always true that you judge people by their appearance."
"I love a woman, even her appearance. Shouldn't it be natural?"
The domineering aura of a Buddha who stands in the way of killing a Buddha is revealed in his gentle and skillful tone. There is no need to show off, and there is a calmness and self-confidence in every gesture.
But he was talking about loving another woman, which made Jing Che feel sad, but when he thought about it, he just meant that the woman looked exactly like his former true love. He was willing to say this to her sincerely
It means that the gap between master and disciple has gone away, and they are still the most trusting people in each other.
She still couldn't help but want to dig deeper: "So she is just a substitute?"
Baili Fengjian didn't know how to answer the question, which was straight to the point. The word "substitute" was too ruthless. Yes, it was because of this appearance that he brought Yu Xi back to the mountain and gave him the same name. No, it can also be said.
No, after all, they are two different people, with very different personalities, temperaments, behaviors and hobbies.
But he couldn't describe this to Jing Che in detail, right? He was immediately speechless.
Nodding, he saw her slightly tiptoeing up her face, her breath just rubbing the rough stubble on his chin, and looking at him dimly with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk.
So close, our breaths intersect.
My Adam's apple rolled, I couldn't remember what I had just thought about, and my eyes wandered unconsciously.
He thought randomly and guiltily that she had grown taller. She was not as small as she was when he held her in his arms two years ago. Now her chin could touch his shoulder. Inexplicably, he remembered the time when he first saw her.
Sui Sheng knew about her life experience. At that time, Sui Sheng said, "As long as we encounter her, even if it is incest, even if it is extremely ridiculous, it doesn't matter anymore."
——How could he come up with this nonsense?
As soon as he lowered his gaze, her crimson lips were so close, and the girl's warm breath fell softly on his face.
In the dim tent, only wisps of wind penetrated through the gaps in the curtains.
Her thick eyelashes were brushed, and she seemed to be getting closer. Her eyes met, and they were speechless.
No one knows what will happen next second if they continue to watch like this.
Finally, Baili Fengjian reacted rationally first, turned his face away, and forcefully broke free from her restraining arms: "Ah Che, go back first, otherwise it will be too late."
"Master, wait!" She called him urgently, her pupils shining brightly and firmly.
The hands hidden in the sleeves were holding them and sweating.
Let's talk, take advantage of this opportunity, let's talk it out. Master is willing to come to take her back, which shows that he cares about her. Even if he was bewitched by that woman for two months, he just regarded her as a substitute, his
She still has her in her heart, so she should speak out and let him face up to her feelings, so that she can take back her master from that woman.
Baili Fengjian glanced at her and casually said, "Let's talk about it when we get back. I haven't talked to Yu Xi since I came down the mountain today. She will be anxious."
Hearing this, Jing Che cut off the words he wanted to say, and his enthusiasm was extinguished for the first time. He watched him quickly pack her luggage - he was so eager to see that person.
Woman? Did Master really regard her as a substitute, or did he mistake her for the return of his old love, with his true feelings in it?
Jing Che finally stopped struggling. Even though she was hiding her emotions in her heart as if she had stolen something, it was because she was sentimental, stubborn and proud, fearing that her self-esteem would be trampled on at the slightest sign of trouble.
This is nothing to blame.
She couldn't make peace with her master just by venting her grievances. Their relationship was still at the critical point and would be broken at the drop of a hat. Even if many emotions in her heart were about to burst out, she could only endure it. For Jing Che, this was
It is quite heroic to seek perfection through humiliation.
His behavior was unavoidable, so he followed Baili Fengjian back to Yunqin Peak indifferently.
When they arrived at the mountain gate, from a distance, Jing Che saw at a glance the white horse bones on the mountain behind Yunqin Peak, which were still sparse and thin when they left. Now they were spread all over the mountains and plains.
Time waits for no one, it still moves forward at its pace. What has passed has passed, and when we come back, we will just catch up with the flower season.
The sunlight glistened on the glazed tiles, and the petals were covered with dazzling sunshine. They were so white and translucent that they seemed to be connected with the sky.
The gloomy look was swept away, and Jing Che couldn't hide his joy as he walked around the main hall, passed through both ends and climbed up the corridor. Baili Fengjian followed unhurriedly behind, with a smile on his lips, immersed in the sunshine.
Lazy.
When he saw Yu Xi walking towards him, Jing Che's expression suddenly froze, his face drooped, full of impatience.
Yu Xi was stunned for a moment, then came up to him with a smile on his face and called softly: "A Che, you are finally back."
It's quite a bit like being a hostess.
"You called him Ah Che too?" Jing Che narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a mean tone.
Yu Xi was obviously stunned, obviously unable to accept Jing Che's unfriendliness, and looked pitifully at Baili Fengjian, who was walking up, as if asking for help.
"Well, since we all know each other, there is no need for introductions. You two will get along well in the future." Sandwiched between the two women, Baili Fengjian seemed to be incompatible with each other.
Jing Che ignored Yu Xi at all and looked at Baili Fengjian provocatively: "Master, I haven't practiced Jiuhensha for two months. If I don't make up for it, I will get rusty."
Baili Fengjian raised his forehead and gave Yu Xi a look.
Yu Xi said aggrievedly to Baili Fengjian: "Then I'll go back first."
Blessed and blessed, Rao walked into the corridor and walked away slowly.
"Don't you have such little thoughts to come up with such an honest and upright reason for practicing martial arts?" After walking far away, Baili Fengjian rolled his eyes at her unhurriedly, "Let's go to the back mountain."
"I just hate the pitiful look she put on. She didn't look like this when she stabbed me with the knife." Jing Che followed him out with contemptuous eyes.
Baili Fengjian knew her temperament and couldn't force her to like Yu Xi for a while, so he stopped talking and walked ahead.
Jing Che smiled triumphantly. At least in the first round between her and Yu Xi, the master obeyed her wishes first.
It was mid-afternoon, Baili Fengjian gave some instructions and then left Jingche alone to practice the stick technique in the sea of flowers with white horse bones.
The graceful figure of the girl changed like flowing clouds and flowing water. The light and shadow flowed on the pure white, and the powerful moves split the remaining flowers and rolled them into the air. The wind carried the petals and wrapped them around her, as if she was a person walking out of a fairyland.
In the Drunken Old Pavilion in the distance, Baili Fengjian sat leaning on the railing, squinting at the girl in the sea of flowers.
There is a vat of wine on the stone table, which has just been dug up from the soil buried under the bones of the white horse. The mud seal still smells of fresh flower stalks.
His heart was tense for two months, and he felt very comfortable after relaxing. In fact, in the past two months, although he had lived his life how he wanted, he was still very unaccustomed to it. Without her noisy around him, he always felt
It's like a part of life is missing. Now that it's back, it feels like it's been found again, which makes people feel more beautiful and cherished.
Jing Che was tired from practicing, so he wiped the dense beads of sweat on his forehead, put away his enthusiasm and walked over from a distance.
Stepping onto the steps, she raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly, and suddenly snatched the white porcelain wine glass from his hand: "Drunkard Master, what's so good about this thing?"
As he said this, he didn't care that he had touched the glass. He tilted the stem of the glass and saw that the mellow aroma was about to enter his throat. Baili Fengjian waved his robe, took back the glass unsteadily, raised his head and drank to the bottom.
He leaned back on the railing again, sitting slanted and unceremonious.
Jing Che chuckled, his backlit eyes were bright and printed out the whole scenery of white horse bones in full bloom.
The pavilion is surrounded by swaying petals, like a grand embrace. Under the embrace is the alluring sunshine, which will never change in this life.
She forgot to blink, and only this scene was overwhelming in her mind. She wanted to do her best to remember this scene, and in fact she did it. This was a rare, beautiful and peaceful scene in their short master and apprentice years - the petals of the white horse bone
Inside, the wine fell into the porcelain cup, making a simmering sound.
She walked towards him, and the sunlight stretched longer and longer. He tilted his glass and smiled at her, as if he was inviting her to drink together, but he drank up the glass himself.
At the end, he squinted his eyes and smiled with a smile that confuses all living beings: "Ah Che, this century-old wine will make Master drunk."
But a long time later, Jingche regretted remembering it too deeply, because the destruction of beautiful things always hurts so much that he wishes he could lose his memory.