Qingyin stared at the master's face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, I have something to tell you. Master, can you not be angry after hearing this?"
That day, Sanqing Palace left, and she had no time to tell her master about Long Pei being snatched away by Meiji.
The lotus has a faint jaw head.
Qingyin stared at the change of her face and said carefully: "The dragon pendant given to her disciple was snatched by the left guardian of the Demon Realm when she was in the Demon Palace. The disciple was incompetent and could not snatch the dragon pendant back!"
That day, he ran away, but even forgot to take Long Pei back. Thinking about it now, Qingyin just regrets that she is useless.
Lian Wei frowned and said lightly: "If you lose it, you will lose it!"
"Uh?" Qingyin thought she had heard it wrong, so she couldn't help asking again: "Master, aren't you angry?"
That was the dragon pendant worn by the master. Just looking at the carving craftsmanship, you can tell that it is not an ordinary thing.
She lost it, and the master was not angry?
"Why do you want to be angry?" Lian asked back.
Qingyin shook her head, thinking she had heard it wrong, "Master is really not angry?"
Her cute appearance made Lian laugh softly: "Since the dragon pendant was given to you, I will deal with it at your disposal. Even if it is lost, it will be yours. What's the point of being a teacher?"
"But..." Qingyin was not only not happy when she heard this, but on the contrary she felt a little uncomfortable. "That was a gift given to her disciple by the master, and it was the one she cherished the most. Now she wore it on other women,
The disciple doesn't want to!"
What the master gave her was her Fei Qingyin.
No one can get involved.
Although Lian was a little surprised when she heard the little disciple's words, she didn't think much about it.
This is his first time with an apprentice, and he is a ten-year-old child.
As for what Qingyin said, he could only understand that children have a strong domineering mentality about what they like.
"If you like it, I will take it back for you!" Lian said casually.
"Really? Can the master really get it back?" Qingyin was surprised.
Lianheshou, "I will not tell lies when I am a teacher."
Hearing, Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, and the complexion of her little face also became much better. "Master, you are so nice!"
Lian smiled faintly and said nothing.
She is his disciple, and since she has taken her, she must treat her sincerely.
What's more, as a master, he has the responsibility to make his little disciple happy.
The cold air came again, Qingyin blinked and quickly fainted again.
Lian's brow frowned again, wrapped her little disciple in her arms, took the feather quilt from the air, and closed her eyes to fall asleep.
...
When it was dawn, Lian opened her eyes and saw an enlarged face.
"Master, you're awake." Qingyin smiled silly, looking a little shy.
She never expected that the master not only did not leave, but instead hugged him and slept all night.
If the obsession in her heart had not been told to keep telling herself to wake up earlier, wouldn't she have noticed it?
Lian never expected that she was hit in such a embarrassing scene by her little disciple.
I'm afraid I can't explain clearly what's going on now.
"That, I saw you unconscious last night and I was worried that you would stay." Lian looked elsewhere awkwardly, raised the arm that was treated as a pillow by Qingyin, and then went from Shibing Couch to the long bed.
Sit up.
After standing up, he tidied up the wrinkles of his clothes and continued, "Since you are awake, then I will feel at ease! You are here to concentrate on facing the wall and think about your mistakes! You are here to go."