When Shi Qinghua walked out of the law enforcement hall, he found that Yan Wuxue had not left on her own, but was waiting for her.
She wanted to turn around and leave, but Yan Wuxue had already looked over. She had no choice but to move over slowly and gave him a superficial salute: "Greetings to Master."
"Well." Yan Wuxue put her hands behind her back and glanced at her lightly when she heard the words, as if she asked casually, "I just saw you give the snow coat to Song Tianyang... That snow coat is not usually precious to you.
Very good?"
Yan Wuxue was not a boring person to pry into his disciples' private affairs, but he suddenly remembered that he went down the mountain to succumb to demons at some time, causing cold air to enter his body, and he had complained in front of his teacher, Qinghua University.
So that snow coat was made by Shi Qinghua himself when he went hunting for fire birds, and was it intended to be given to him, right?
When he saw her giving the snow coat to Song Tianyang outside the law enforcement hall, Yan Wuxue's usually silent heart suddenly started to feel uncomfortable.
Why should Shi Qinghua give away the things he planned to give to others whenever he wanted?
Shi Qinghua didn't expect Yan Wuxue to ask about this matter. Seeing his troubled expression, she suddenly felt extremely happy, so she simply admitted: "I originally planned to give that snow coat to you, Master, but I want Master
You definitely don’t need it. It’s better to give it to Junior Brother Song.”
"When did my master tell me that I don't want him anymore?" Yan Wuxue frowned slightly, rummaging through the boxes in his mind, feeling that his apprentice had become more and more elusive since he was injured in the Demon Cave.
In a previous life.
Shi Qinghua looked at Yan Wuxue's slightly gloomy face and answered in his heart.
In his previous life, Song Tianyang slandered Shi Qinghua and beat him seriously, regardless of the rules of the school. He went to the law enforcement hall and insisted on asking Shi Qinghua to take out the snow jacket and apologize.
When Zhang Xuanfeng and Gao Daocheng punished her regardless of the truth, Shi Qinghua also raised his head and cast his eyes on Yan Wuxue, hoping that he could speak for her and that he could keep the snow coat. After all, it was hers.
The gift that I worked so hard to prepare for him.
But later, even when Yan Wuxue knew that the snow coat was a gift prepared by Shi Qinghua for him, he just said lightly - since it is something given to the master, the master has the right to deal with it. It is just a snow coat, and it is a gift for him.
Just give it to someone.
Just a snow coat...
Such light words denied Shi Qinghua's three months of hard work and broke her heart completely.
"Master, has my little junior sister learned to wield a sword?" Shi Qinghua smiled brightly and suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with Xueyao.
Yan Wuxue didn't know why Shi Qinghua would ask this, but she still answered truthfully: "Not yet. Why would you ask this?"
"Nothing." Shi Qinghua smiled but didn't answer.
She just suddenly thought of the scene of three swords flying to the main hall of Qingjing Peak this morning.
There were four people who came back from the Wuwang Sea, but there were only three who wielded swords. That was because Yan Wuxue loved his little apprentice the most. He was afraid that her sword would fall off and be contaminated by the wind and snow, so he specially
Let the young apprentice share the same sword with him and use his broad body to resist everything for her.
Shi Qinghua, who is also a female disciple of Yan Wuxue, has never received such treatment.
In her previous life, she first entered Qingjing Peak and was forced by Yan Wuxue to learn to wield a sword. At that time, her spiritual power was unstable and her sword wielding was shaky. She fell off the sword again and again and broke her leg.
"Master..." She lay on the ground, unable to help showing a painful look, and stretched out her hand to touch the corners of Yan Wuxue's snow-white robe.
However, Yan Wuxue stopped playing the piano, pulled her feet back, and looked at her coldly and condescendingly: "If I can't learn it today, I will pretend that I don't have you as my apprentice." This chapter has been completed!