"Young Master Bai from Fanyin Hall? Are you here to look for me?" Chu Huayu was surprised and happy. Then he thought about it, Bai Wuchen had never taken the initiative to look for her. Could it be that this junior brother admitted his mistake? He mistakenly sent Fanyin Hall to her.
Did Zhou Yun, Master Zhou, think that he was Bai Wuchen?
"Are you sure that is Mr. Bai from the Fanyin Hall and not Mr. Zhou?" Chu Huayu asked.
"He said personally that he is Bai Wuchen from Fanyin Hall, Senior Sister Chu. He has been waiting for you in the main hall for several hours." The disciple said, looking a little anxious.
"This is too... unbelievable..." Chu Huayu thought that today was the sun rising in the west. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was the first time Bai Wuchen came to look for her. In the past, it was Chu Huayu who went to Fanyin Hall.
I'm looking for Bai Wuchen not for anything else but because I like him and I just want to annoy him all the time.
"Senior Sister Chu, go and have a look. Mr. Bai is as cold as frost. We...we don't even dare to talk to him." The disciple said.
"Pfft!" Lu Fan couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
Being as cold as ice is undoubtedly Bai Wuchen, and it is definitely not the cycle of warmth and warmth.
"I have been coming to Yuehua Palace for a long time to look for you." Rong Yuemang said: "I told him that you were not in Yuehua Palace today, and I thought he would leave, but I didn't expect that he is still waiting now. This Bai Wuchen is really capable.
You who have a good temper, little fish, learn more from others and change your impatience." Rong Yuemang was on the sidelines and was good at tempting people, while Chu Huayu was going in with one ear and out with the other, without any trace.
Keep it in mind, but you may forget all about it in the blink of an eye...
"Yes! Senior sister!" Chu Huayu cupped her fists and said with a smile. She also wanted to see Bai Wuchen now.
Rong Yuemang saw through Chu Huayu's little thoughts at a glance and said with a smile: "Go quickly, go quickly! Don't keep Mr. Bai waiting for a long time."
"Well! Sister, Lu Fan, bid farewell!" Chu Huayu said with a smile, and then went to look for Bai Wuchen...
However, after Chu Huayu left, Lu Fan still followed Rong Yuemang, but now he walked with the same hands and feet, which looked really funny...
"Lu Fan, why are you still following me?" Rong Yuemang asked with a smile.
"I...I want to talk to senior sister for a while..." Lu Fan touched his head, feeling a little nervous.
"Haha! What did you say to me?" Rong Yuemang asked with a confused smile.
"It's just... I haven't seen my senior sister for a long time, and I miss her a little..." Lu Fan said softly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was so embarrassed that he regretted it.
"Haha..." Rong Yuemang chuckled and said, "You kid, you still have a conscience, Xiao Yu'er didn't even say you missed me."
"Senior sister, I am no longer a child!" Lu Fan said seriously. Rong Yuemang was only five years older than him, but she still regarded him as a child.
He doesn't want to be treated like a child by Senior Sister Rong Yuemang. He is not like Chu Huayu...
"Oh, okay, okay, our Lu Fan has grown up, has his cultivation improved recently?" Rong Yuemang asked.
"Yes, senior sister!" Lu Fan nodded: "Now I can inject spiritual power into the Cangyuan Sword. Recently... I also learned several new sword techniques."
"Not bad, not bad! Children can be taught!" Rong Yuemang praised, then changed his mind and said: "By the way, Lu Fan, your Cang Yuan Sword can't be touched by Xiao Yu'er. She is an extremely pure wood.
With the spiritual roots attached, I will never touch your Cang Yuan."
In Rong Yuemang's eyes, Chu Huayu has a monkey head and a monkey head. He is very curious and always likes to touch the swords of other monks, and then picks them up to compare with his own mountain ghost. Chu Huayu feels that the mountain ghost
It is the most beautiful sword in the world. Even Shenwu Jiuyao ranks second! Rong Yuemang was afraid that Chu Huayu would be accidentally injured by the Cangyuan Sword, so he kept telling Lu Fan to pay attention and never scream.
Chu Huayu moved the Cang Yuan.
"Yes! Senior sister, I understand." Lu Fan nodded lightly. He would indeed pay more attention to these things on weekdays.
Lu Fan's sword itself was endowed with abundant fire spiritual power, and Lu Fan himself had fire spiritual roots, so it would be easier for Lu Fan to practice than others.
Lu Fan never named his sword until one day when he was practicing swordsmanship and was almost injured by the strong fire sword energy. The reason was that Lu Fan could not control the power of the sword. Rong Yuemang knew this.
Afterwards, he suggested that Lu Fan name his sword Cang Yuan. The name Cang Yuan belongs to water and can also suppress the fire in the sword...
While Lu Fan was chatting with Rong Yuemang, Chu Huayu also followed the disciple towards the main hall.
while walking……
"Wait!" Chu Huayu suddenly stopped.
"Senior Sister Chu? What's wrong?" the disciple asked softly.
Chu Huayu smelled his sleeves, and it really smelled like oil and water from food. It didn't smell good at all! Chu Huayu thought to himself, how about changing clothes and taking a shower, and then go find Bai Wuchen?
But Bai Wuchen has been waiting for a long time...
Oh, forget it, he has been waiting for so long anyway, there is no harm in waiting a little longer!
"Good junior brother, please invite Mr. Bai to Jingyuan first and tell him that I will come find him after a while!" Chu Huayu said with a smile.
"But……"
"Shh..." Chu Huayu leaned over gently: "Good junior brother, there is nothing more to do. Be good and do as I say!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""The young disciple cried suddenly.
"Oh my dear, why are you crying?" Chu Huayu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was a little at a loss.
"That Mr. Bai looks so fierce, senior sister, I dare not talk to him..." the young disciple said softly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Chu Huayu comforted softly: "Senior sister, I promise you, that Mr. Bai is not vicious at all! Go quickly, and senior sister will give you a few more spiritual stones later!"
"Really...really?" The disciple stopped crying.
"It's absolutely true! Go, go, go!" Chu Huayu said with a smile.
"Senior sister, I obey!" The disciple then trotted away.
Chu Huayu returned to his room, took a leisurely shower, changed clothes, put on makeup and put on perfume. It turns out that this is what a woman should look like to please herself!
…
In the main hall...
"Bai... Young Master Bai..." the young disciple asked quietly.
Bai Wuchen's phoenix eyes flew sideways and he raised his starry eyes. They were really beautiful. The young disciple suddenly felt that Bai Wuchen was neither fierce nor scary...
"Chu Huayu, are you back?" Bai Wuchen asked.
The young disciple was shocked. Mr. Bai actually called Senior Sister Chu by her first name. Shouldn't a man call a female cultivator of the same age "girl" or "miss"? Really...
"Mr. Bai, please move to Jingyuan with me first. Senior Sister Chu will be here soon."
"Okay." Bai Wuchen said softly, his tone was very calm, and there was no hint of sullenness or displeasure from the long wait on his face.
The young disciple was shocked. He didn't expect that Mr. Bai was not impatient at all. He was actually an extremely patient person. He was completely opposite to Senior Sister Chu! He didn't expect that these two people could get along with each other.
It’s really not easy to be together...
Bai Wuchen waited in Jingyuan for an unknown amount of time. Chu Huayu finally came...
Chu Huayu looked around, and finally found a white and cold figure in a pavilion. It was undoubtedly Bai Wuchen. Chu Huayu trotted over, and Bai Wuchen was in the pavilion in front of him...
I saw Bai Wuchen looking at the scroll. He was still wearing the familiar white brocade robe, but it was embroidered with gray crane-colored runes that were different from usual ones, as well as some faint sky-blue auspicious cloud patterns. There were also
With a white jade belt, even the boots on her feet have a white background.
Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of wearing white clothes?
"Wuchen..." Chu Huayu was about to call him, but he immediately covered his mouth and gently walked around Bai Wuchen. Seeing that Bai Wuchen was reading the book seriously, he gently covered Bai Wuchen's hand.
Dust-free eyes.
"Hey~ guess who I am?" Chu Huayu deliberately made his voice very high-pitched.
"Chu Huayu, don't make trouble..." Bai Wuchen said coldly, but did not take off Chu Huayu's hand. He could recognize it even if Chu Huayu didn't speak, because he always remembered Chu Huayu's body.
With a faint vanilla smell, Bai Wuchen was surprised why he could remember it so clearly...
How strange and strange!
"Okay, okay!" Chu Huayu put down his hand and stood in front of Bai Wuchen.
Bai Wuchen blinked slightly, then put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes slightly, and looked up at Chu Huayu. Those deep black star eyes were still stained with some indifference and alienation that made people dare not get close.
.
But Chu Huayu didn't care about this, she never felt alienated every time.
"You've been waiting for a long time!" Chu Huayu stepped forward and sat on the wicker chair opposite Bai Wuchen.
"No." Bai Wuchen shook his head slightly, but in fact, he had been waiting here for two or three hours...
Bai Wuchen felt that Chu Huayu was dressed very similar to him today, both wearing whiter clothes. Two fluffy and messy braids hanging on his chest, looking cute and cute. Chu Huayu smiled lightly,
Bai Wuchen couldn't move his eyes away for a while...
Seeing Bai Wuchen not speaking for a long time, Chu Huayu smiled and asked softly: "What were you doing just now?"
"Waiting for you." Bai Wuchen said softly with a serious look on his face.
Chu Huayu was a little dumbfounded. Of course I knew you were waiting for me.
"I want to ask you what book you were reading just now? So seriously." Chu Huayu asked.
"Do you want to read the Tao Te Ching?" Bai Wuchen asked.
"Uh... no, no, how can you read such a boring book?" Chu Huayu said with a smile, "Brother Wuchen is awesome!"
Bai Wuchen fell silent again.
"Brother Wuchen, why did you come to me? Why didn't I come with you?" Chu Huayu asked Zhou Yun.
Bai Wuchen's face became a little colder. I can just come. Why do you still need to bring Zhou Yun with you?
"I'm the only one." Bai Wuchen sounded a little dissatisfied.
"The sun is really shining in the west. What do you want to see me for?" Chu Huayu asked with a smile.
"I...sigh..." Bai Wuchen suddenly sighed: "It was my fault yesterday. I shouldn't have spoken to you like that."
Yesterday, Chu Huayu went to Yuyi Pavilion to thank Bai Wuchen for bringing her back to Yuehua Palace from Fanyin Hall. He caught a glimpse of a rattle with a yellowish and wrinkled drum head. Although it was old, Chu Huayu liked it very much. As a result,
As soon as I picked up the rattle and turned it twice, its head separated and fell apart.
It turned out that the rattle was broken. Bai Wuchen carefully glued it back together. Chu Huayu really didn't know the reason...
There was a "click" sound.
The body of the rattle fell to the ground, and only the handle was held in Chu Huayu's hand.
Chu Huayu was about to explain, but he accidentally stepped on the broken drum, which really made matters worse...
That little joke seemed to be of great significance to Bai Wuchen. Bai Wuchen was so angry that he trembled a little and said coldly...
"go out!"
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"Oh, it doesn't matter. It was me who broke your things. It's my fault." Chu Huayu smiled and said, "I'll buy you a new one in a few days!"
"No need..." Bai Wuchen said softly.
"Why?" Chu Huayu was a little confused.
"That one is enough for me."
"All right……"
"Are you feeling better?" Bai Wuchen raised his eyes and asked.
"It's better, it's better. Thank you Brother Wuchen for your concern." Chu Huayu chuckled.
Bai Wuchen frowned, but he clearly noticed that the spiritual power in Chu Huayu's body was very weak.
"This is for you." Bai Wuchen said and took out a delicate brown wooden box from his hand. The box was lightly engraved with the unique gray crane-colored runes of the Sanskrit Hall...