In this way, all these were learned by the master for her?
However, if the master is kind to her now, it does not mean that he will be kind to her in the future.
Suddenly, her eyes dimmed.
Lian noticed her expression change and asked, "What? Wasn't you still fine just now?"
"Master." Qingyin pursed her lips and frowned at the master's beautiful cheeks. "Will you treat your disciple well in the future? Will you always spoil your disciple?"
"If you don't spoil you, who do you want to spoil?" Lian asked with a smile.
You are the only disciple of your teacher, so you will naturally only be spoiled by your teacher.
"Then can you agree to the disciple?" Qingyin had a request in her heart.
"You said." Lian smiled faintly.
Qingyin blinked her eyes and said seriously: "Master, besides your disciple, don't accept other people as disciples, okay?"
The disciple only wants to have a master alone, and does not want to share you with others.
In Putuo Palace, she and her master can only be accommodated.
"I promise you my teacher!" Lian smiled.
The little disciple is enough to be tired by him alone. No matter how many people there are, he still has the energy?
Hearing the promised words, the sorrow on Qingyin's face instantly dissipated. She grinned, tilted her head, and leaned against Lian's arm, "I knew that Master is the best person to me in this world."
Lian chuckled and shook her head, sighing that her little disciple's mood was changing.
"If you don't drink ginger soup, it will be cold."
Qingyin nodded, took the ginger soup, tilted her neck and drank it all.
After drinking ginger soup, Qingyin felt much more comfortable.
My nose is not blocked and my body is not that cold.
Outside the house, the snow is still there.
Inside the house, full of warmth.
Perhaps because there was an extra medicine added to the ginger soup, Qingyin quickly fell asleep on the bedding.
There were even slight snoring.
I don't know if she was dreaming or what she dreamed of.
In the dream, he actually called Master: "Master, don't leave me behind. I will be with you for the rest of my life..."
Sitting next to the fire, holding a book in his hand, the lotus on his fingertips trembled slightly when he heard the little disciple's sleep.
With his eyes curled up with a beautiful face, Lian was lost for a moment.
Qingyin, no matter what your future is, your teacher will not give up on you.
Please don't give up on yourself, either.
The master and apprentice stayed in Yinglin Xiaozhu for half a month until Lian felt that Qingyin's body had recovered almost the same, then she took her out of the Rain and Fog Forest and planned to fly towards Penglai.
When the Golden Lotus throne flew over a small town, Lian suddenly saw a rich demonic aura below.
Generally speaking, such small matters are naturally subject to special responsibility for the Supreme Immortal.
But this time it was different. Lian felt that the demonic energy below was very powerful.
So, the Golden Lotus Throne stopped in a remote place outside the city.
Before entering the city, Lian turned her face into a more ordinary way, and also turned Qingyin's face into a very ordinary way.
He used his eyes to block the fairy aura on their bodies and then entered the city.
This town is called "Fengpei Town". The town has a large population and is very rich.
Lian walked on the bustling street with Qingyin, her wise eyes searching back and forth at intersections of all sides.
Because Qingyin was very interested in the stalls facing the street, she didn't notice the master's expression at all, and she was very serious at this moment.
When he arrived at a stall selling beads, Qingyin couldn't put it down and was reluctant to leave.
Qingyin picked up a red hairpin and gestured on her hair bun, "Master, how beautiful is this for your disciple?"