Xiao Ruoqing just looked at Su Bei, feeling suddenly filled with some indescribable sobs in her heart.
——Want to cover up the lingering hatred in your heart?
Su Bei's palms were warm, but they couldn't convey the coldness in his heart.
Why is this happening?
There seemed to be something blocked in my throat, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.
But looking at Su Bei's sincere eyes, which were very clear under the moonlight, Xiao Ruoqing smiled.
The smile was bitter and mixed with thoughts that were difficult to convey to Su Bei.
Can I trust him again? Once is a lifetime.
Seeing that Xiao Ruoqing remained silent, Su Bei stretched out his hand again.
In the cold wind, Xiao Ruoqing's skirt and black hair were flying together, and she gently tucked her apprentice's hair behind her ears. This time she did not avoid it, but looked at herself with inexplicable tears in her eyes.
At this moment, Su Bei seemed to understand why she was so much more mature than those women in their twenties and eighties.
Looking at the layers of clouds and mist behind Xiao Ruoqing and the unfathomable bottom of the cliff, Su Bei gradually felt relieved.
Ever since I accepted this disciple, I have always believed that she is the child of destiny, never interfered with her, and left her alone. Everything in the Buddhist system was left to nature.
But in her mind, does all this reflect irresponsibility?
I have ignored her too many times along the way.
Maybe her abnormal behavior today was a silent accusation to herself?
His behavior is not that he likes himself, but just like an ordinary child, hoping to get the attention of adults.
——Like the kind of kid who runs away from home and gets into trouble?
Now that I have made this choice today, I should be a good master. Well, within the scope of responsibilities that a master should have, let her go and not interfere with her.
It’s only now that I wake up.
But it's probably not too late.
Su Bei smiled and patted Xiao Ruoqing's head. Seeing that her eyes were still slightly confused, he stood up gently under her doubtful gaze.
This time, there was no radiant light behind Su Bei, nor was there any deliberate vision of heaven and earth.
Her long, disheveled hair was still gently combed behind her back, but the white jade sword case slung around her waist had turned into a slightly simple Qingping sword scabbard. She gently held the sword head with her hand, her eyebrows were crooked, and her voice was very loud.
mild:
"Are you willing to be my apprentice?"
This time is the real beginning, the recruitment of disciples without any selfish motives.
Su Bei really regarded her as his disciple.
Xiao Ruoqing looked at all this blankly.
The lingering fog in her heart seemed to be gradually illuminated by a ray of light, and this time she seemed to feel Su Bei's heart.
But she did not pass her hand over, lowered her eyes and asked softly:
"Master will never betray his disciple?"
The eyes in the mist were reflected very clearly by the moonlight.
"Won't."
Time seemed to have stood still, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Hearing Su Bei's answer without any hesitation and looking at his gentle face and beautiful eyes, Xiao Ruoqing felt relieved.
——Then try to believe him once.
This hatred will still not be forgotten by me, but I will never live for hatred again.
The knot in my heart seemed to be suddenly lifted.
Xiao Ruoqing stood up gently, her gown blowing in the cold wind, outlining her perfect curves.
She handed her little hand over, holding Su Bei's big hand, feeling the warmth, her red lips slightly opened:
"My disciple is willing."
There is nothing unexpected about this statement.
At this moment, although the two of them still had their own unexplained plans in mind, everything seemed to be blending together invisibly.
"Master asked my disciple what he wanted to do after cultivating immortality."
"What my disciple said before was for revenge!"
"Now my disciple has changed his mind."
There was a smile on Xiao Ruoqing's lips, but tears still welled up, but this time they were not tears of grievance, but seemed to be the release of emotions that had been buried deep in her heart when a ray of light illuminated her.
Su Bei looked at Xiao Ruoqing with a smile and said nothing, waiting for her answer.
"My disciples cultivate immortality in order to protect the people they want to protect!"
"..."
I didn't lie to him this time.
If there is still a day in the future, I can protect my junior sisters.
But now she already has some expectations for the future.
——Master seems to be different.
...
Under the moonlight, the surrounding fields are dim.
You can still vaguely hear the whispering conversation:
"Then my disciple still needs to jump off the cliff?"
"I still feel that there should be an opportunity for you under this cliff!"
"My disciple doesn't really want to dance!"
"It doesn't matter, I will dance with you as a teacher."
"Uncle Ninth Master is still injured? This is not good!"
"It's okay, my teacher will take Uncle Ninth Master to dance with you..."
Xiao Ruoqing took a deep breath, looked at this scoundrel master with a flushed face, and clenched her pink fist tightly. The good atmosphere just now seemed to disappear instantly with this conversation.
"Master, why are you obsessed with jumping off a cliff?"
Su Bei dragged the extremely reluctant Xiao Ruoqing back while looking at the sky and said quietly:
"Disciple, you are still young and don't know the good intentions of your teacher!"
"There are some things you don't understand in the world of immortality. As the saying goes, there must be a law of murder and treasure grabbing in the auction house. Correspondingly, there must be opportunities under this cliff that you can't explain!"
"Didn't the skill book you practice also say that you should burn graves and jump off cliffs?"
As he spoke, he patted the sword hanging on his waist.
"Isn't this sword made by burning a tomb?"
"Hey! Jumping off a cliff once will cost you decades of hard work!"
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing murmured for a while, wanting to retort, but she choked back her words halfway.
How can I say that this technique was all made up after I tore it into pieces?
His little face turned red with anger, and he had nowhere to vent his depression, so he could only step hard on the snow under his feet!
Looking at the snowball, I imagined that it looked like someone's head, and I could just kick it when I hit it.
...
Dongfeng Ancient Country, Luocheng.
Under the moonlit night, the palace looked a bit solemn and solemn.
The queen faced the bronze mirror, sat in front of the dressing table and carefully combed her hair for half an hour, applied rouge, drew her eyebrows, stretched out her jade hand to apply lip gloss on her lips, then stood up gently and turned around in front of the mirror.
She specially chose a red and white one-piece dress today to outline her perfect figure.
The tail of the skirt is dotted with flowers like peacock feathers. When she spins lightly, she is full of light, like a phoenix spreading its wings.
Looking at the stunningly beautiful figure in the mirror, the corners of Lin Jinyu's mouth curled up, and there was already a hint of anticipation in her eyes.
When that person sees himself like this, can he still hold back the third leg?
Putting on the fiery red fox fur, he walked towards the imperial study room, which was still lit with lights.
Ji Nanjue seemed to have noticed the person coming, and without raising her eyes, she said calmly: