To be honest, Bai Cha felt that Song Changsheng was quite artificial.
This is not the south. When the snow falls, it turns into water. It’s just this heavy snow. When you get back to the house, you pat it lightly and the snow falls off. There is no need to hold an umbrella at all.
That's all. If you're really afraid of snow getting on your clothes, just walk where the snow has been swept away.
Deliberately walking towards an area that has not been cleaned is not an act!
Not wanting to look at this thing, Bai Cha continued to pick the snowball in his hand.
She wants to dig out this little Yuan Qing before Yuan Qing comes back!
Just as he was thinking about it, Bai Cha saw the dazzling umbrella parked under the tree.
White tea:……
Song Changan looked up at Bai Cha: "Xiao Bai, let's talk."
Probably because he had taken some miraculous medicine, most of Song Changsheng's injuries were healed, and his face looked much better.
Bai Cha tried so hard that he almost crushed the snow sculpture in his hand.
After coming back to her senses, she hurriedly checked the little snow sculpture and saw that it was still working. Bai Cha couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Song Chang'an angrily: "I have nothing to discuss with you."
Bai Cha's reaction was within Song Changsheng's expectation, and he still had a nice smile on his face: "Xiao Bai, I know you have never been a heartless person.
We, master and servant, have been through so many things together for so many years, and I have saved you, do you really want to leave me?"
Song Changsheng didn't originally plan to have to talk to Bai Cha today.
But the sect will go back tomorrow.
The things he found in the secret realm were not enough for himself, but he still had to give some of them to the sect.
Thinking that some young disciples have gained more than him, how can the sect have a place like his in the future?
What will the younger generations of the sect think of him!
But if you can take the white tea back, that's another story.
So even though he knew the opportunity was not right, he still came.
Bai Cha placed the small snow sculpture in his hand on the branch of the tree and looked at the man quietly.
Being looked at by Bai Cha like this, Song Changan felt for a moment that his entire being was being seen through, and his cheeks were burning.
But as soon as he thought about his status in the sect in the future, he bit the bullet and continued to speak: "Xiao Bai, I know that I am not as advanced as Yuanqing Buddha, but if you are willing, how about I grant you the position of head wife?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Cha took out a snowball from his storage bag and hit the man directly in the face: "Song Changsheng, please save some face!"
Song Changsheng didn't expect that Bai Cha would hit him with a snowball. Before he could wipe the snow off his face, he heard a sound coming from Bai Cha on the tree.
"Others care less about your position as a head wife, but I don't care about you.
As for the grace of saving my life, yes, you are indeed a favor to me.
But later on, I treated you with all my heart and soul, and went through life and death for you countless times. After all, it was you, Song Changan, who owed me the white tea.
I never owe you anything.
You should have some respect, Song Changan."
Bai Cha never wanted to give the other party a good look.
It's just that she didn't have enough cultivation before, but now that she can compete with the opponent, she naturally doesn't need to continue to hide it.
After wiping the snow off his face, Song Changsheng looked at Bai Cha angrily: "Bai Cha, you are so arrogant, I want to see how long Yuan Qing can tolerate you!
When the time comes, even if you cry and beg me for mercy, I won’t forgive you!”
Bai Cha really wanted to sew up Song Changsheng's foul mouth.
The next second, Yuan Qing's pleasant voice came from far away.
"I won't bother Mr. Changqing to worry about Xiaobai and I."
Bai Cha's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Yuan Qing's voice.
Looking into the distance, in the wind and snow, the man was wearing a white cassock, holding an umbrella in one hand, and holding a beautiful bouquet of red plums in his arms. It was very beautiful.
Bai Cha jumped down from the tree excitedly.
Bai Cha transformed into a human form in the air, holding up her long skirt and trotting towards Yuan Qing.
Seeing Bai Cha running towards him, Yuan Qing walked towards her with a smile, tilted the umbrella in his arms to cover the heavy snow in the sky for Bai Cha, and at the same time handed over the red plums in his arms: "When passing by the plum garden, I looked at the red plums.
The plum blossoms are open, so I’ll break them off a little for you.”
Bai Cha held the red plum and gently put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed.
good smell.
"Do you like it?" Yuan Qing's clothes were still stained with plum blossom petals, but he didn't care. Instead, he raised his hand to sweep away the snowflakes that fell on her hair.
Bai Cha allowed him to brush the snowflakes off her body, and the smile on her lips could not be controlled: "It's okay!
Didn’t you say you were going away for a long time, why did you come back so soon?”
Yuan Qing knew that Bai Cha meant he liked her by saying "okay", so he smiled and said, "I'll be back after we finish talking about it."
As he spoke, he took Bai Cha's hand and walked towards the house.
In fact, the senior brother wanted to stay with him to talk about the secret realm, but he was afraid that he would not get used to leaving Bai Cha alone in a strange environment, so he came back first.
Bai Cha said: "Did your senior brother ask about me?"
Bai Cha tilted his head and looked at Yuan Qing.
"Asked." Yuan Qing answered seriously.
"Then, what did you say?" Bai Cha felt a little worried, but he was still more curious and worried.
Yuan Qing thought about teasing Bai Cha: "I said, he is the person I fell in love with at first sight."
Bai Cha frowned: "You are too perfunctory."
He didn't even say anything about her name.
Yuan Qing smiled. When passing by Song Chang'an, Yuan Qing paused: "In this situation, Master Chang Qing, it is better to go see a doctor. It is not a good thing to hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."
Song Changsheng felt as if his face had been slapped dozens of times.
Bai Cha tilted his head and blinked his big eyes. It took him two seconds to realize: "The disease you are talking about is delusion?"
Yuan Qing looked down at her and clenched his fingers tighter: "We really have a good understanding."
"It's just so-so, but this is true. I have long thought that he was sick. There is such an elder in Yunjian Sect. If I were the leader of Yunjian Sect, I would be furious!"
Song Chang'an had not gone far when the words of the two people reached his ears, and he hated the beast Bai Cha even more.
After walking under the eaves, Yuan Qing shook off the snow on the umbrella, put the long umbrella against his abdomen, put it in the umbrella bucket at the door, and then took Bai Cha into the house.
There is a temperature control array in the room, which is very comfortable.
Bai Cha found a vase, trimmed the flower shape slightly, and placed it in the vase.
Yuan Qing's eyes were on Bai Cha from beginning to end: "Where does Xiao Bai want to live in the future?"
The white tea has become cold. Where to stay?
Yes, since Yuanqing has returned to secular life, it is somewhat against the rules to continue living in Bodhi Temple.
But the original owner didn’t know much about this world.
She has only been in this world for a short time, and she doesn't know a suitable place to live.
Bai Cha looked at Yuan Qing confused.
Feeling Bai Cha's confusion, Yuan Qing put the remaining plum blossoms into the vase for her: "It doesn't matter, we still have a long time, we can think about it slowly.
Go and see the mountains, rivers, seas, grasslands and deserts. Wherever you like, we will settle there. When we are tired, we will move to other places."