Qingyou grabbed a purple object from the ground and handed it to Ren Qianqian with a smile on his face: "Qian'er, long time no see."
Ren Qianqian's mouth flattened, and she complained: "Master, I am your apprentice after all. You can't just dig out everything and stuff it for me to eat."
Qingyou was lying in front of the window sill with a smile on his face: "Master, when did I lie to you? It's good food. Eating it is good for your health. By the way, Qian'er, I haven't eaten anything yet. Is there anything to eat?"
Ren Qianqian got out of the way and said: "There is osmanthus cake inside, you can eat some."
Ren Qianqian never expected that she would meet Master Qingyou again here.
To be honest, her master is quite elusive. But...
Ren Qianqian smiled. The appearance of the master was also a good thing.
After pouring rose tea for Qingyou, Ren Qianqian lay on the table and looked at him sideways: "Master, how did you find yourself here?"
Qingyou stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth without any image, and said: "I managed to sneak in while Emperor Yaohua was attending the birthday banquet. If I told Emperor Yaohua that I would come to play with you,
I guess he wants to eat people."
A large drop of sweat fell on Ren Qianqian's forehead: "How could it be possible? Master, you didn't tell me anything when we met last time. You should tell me this time what has become of you, right?
I know Yaohua, but you have become an immortal?"
Scattered memories told her that before his death, the master was probably regarded as a monster, but when they met again, his clothes and temperament clearly told her that this person was not a monster but he had a fairy spirit.
Qingyou shook his head and said: "Master, the master is very powerful. Where is the immortal king? The master is your highness."
Ren Qianqian looked at his eating appearance carefully and shook her head: "Master, you look like a hungry earth god, not your highness."
Qingyou stuffed the last piece of osmanthus cake into his mouth, looked at Ren Qianqian seriously and said, "You can't let Yaohua know that I ate his osmanthus cake, the master will die miserably."
Ren Qianqian burst into laughter, looked at the empty plate and said, "I will try my best to keep this secret."
The summer wind blows over, and Ren Qianqian has always been lazy and a little sleepy recently. During the days she lived here, the sky was always blue, with red flowers and green leaves, and golden carps occasionally jumped over the dragon gate in the pond. At night,
Golden carps occasionally turn into little elves.
A few days ago, she was guarding the elves with Emperor Yaohua.
Qingyou reached out and stroked her hair: "Do you like this place?"
Ren Qianqian's eyes were distant: "Here, time seems to never pass, and everything is beautiful. When you open your eyes, it is a sunny day, and when you close your eyes, the moon is already hanging in the west. Master, this dream is really beautiful, he
He treated me really well.”
Qingyou smiled softly: "He treats you really well, and the master knows it. Qian'er, do you remember? You always like to say that your fate is up to you and not others. The reason why the master escaped from the banquet
I didn’t come to see you to expose Qian’er’s dreams. Master just wants to support you all the way as long as Qian’er chooses the path.”
Ren Qianqian smiled bitterly: "Master, I thought a lot when I was alone. There were many things that I didn't understand at first, but gradually I understood them. But I still don't want to believe it, and I don't want to lose it."
"Master knows, Qian'er, choose the life you want to choose. As long as it is your choice, no one can destroy it."
Ren Qianqian took out the brocade box beside the table, took out the note inside and read it again, holding it in his hand and whispering: "Finally, give us a chance for each other. Master, I want to go to Qionglou Garden. If
I went to that place, met that woman, and I still wanted to be with him as much as I do now, so I chose him."
Qingyou took a sip of the rose tea and smiled slowly: "I know that my Qian'er is always so brave and decisive. Then I will pick you up tomorrow."
Ren Qianqian pouted in disbelief: "Why don't you act so official? If you leave right now, I don't know how to accompany your apprentice."
Qingyou stretched out his hand and pinched her face, kneading it hard: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have become more capable, and you dare to accuse the master. If you think of something, I'm afraid you will be even more presumptuous. No, the master has to
Teach you a lesson."
Ren Qianqian resisted unwillingly and shouted: "You are oppressing and corporally punishing students!"
"Master, I am handsome, smart, and mighty, so I won't act like that. Come on, fight with Master. Master will put all the idiot notes on your head."
Ren Qianqian's face was covered in black lines, how could she have such a master? She was so handsome, but she looked like a ruffian.
Saying this, he could come, but it gave Ren Qianqian infinite courage. She didn't know what kind of blessings she had accumulated in her previous life, to have such a good master to her.
A master is a master and will always pamper his disciples.
Although, when Ren Qianqian got up from the pile of wine bottles, her face was covered with idiot stickers. She pulled open the stickers hanging from her eyes and looked out the window in confusion: "What a big moon."
Outside the window, Qingyou hugged his chest and echoed: "It looks like a super mooncake."
"Master, you just know how to eat." Ren Qianqian muttered with a red face.
Qingyou raised his eyebrows, smiled again and again, and his voice was as soft as the water of the spring river in March: "Because the master was always hungry before."
Ren Qianqian held her chin up and looked a little drunk: "Master, when you were hungry, did you accept me as your disciple?"
"At that time, not yet. At that time, the master didn't even know where Xiao Qian'er was."
Ren Qianqian nodded firmly: "Well, that's right. Master, master, let me tell you, my IQ is very, very high. If you accept me as your apprentice, you will never be without food."
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Qingyou laughed, remembering what happened a long time ago.
I really never felt hungry again after meeting her.
"Qian'er is really amazing. Master's brain is not easy to use. He is not as good as Qian'er."
Ren Qianqian burst into tears when she heard this. She was drunk, but she didn't become a fool. If this person had a bad mind, how could he put so many stupid labels on her?
With an aggrieved mouth, Ren Qianqian complained: "Master, you know how to bully me."
Qingyou was amused by her and giggled. He leaned down, his black hair hanging down, and his dark green eyes looked straight into her eyes, saying: "Master knows very few people, so only Qian'er can be bullied."