Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei with eyes full of astonishment, pursed her lips tightly, and tried hard to break away the little hand that was tightly grasped by Su Bei's wrist.
——The result was naturally that he didn’t break away.
Then he bit his lower lip gently, made an inaudible 'hum', and slowed down his struggling movements.
Su Bei looked at this apprentice with amusement, and then released his big hand holding her snowy wrist.
Xiao Ruoqing shook her numb wrist, looked at Su Bei with a hint of resentment that she was not aware of, curled her lips and said:
"Of course, whether Master accepts a disciple or not, who he accepts as a disciple, what does it have to do with the disciple?"
"Even if the master accepts all the women in the Red Pavilion as disciples, the disciples will not be able to say anything."
"..."
If these words had been spoken a few days ago, they would never have come out of my mouth.
I just don't know why, but when Xiao Ruoqing looked at the master with a smile on his face, a trace of expectation arose in her heart for no reason.
Maybe he will be different in this life from the previous one?
Although this possibility is slim.
Su Bei looked at Xiao Ruoqing's expression, looked at the slightly wrinkled little nose, blinked, and suddenly said:
"Has anyone ever said that you look better when you pout and are angry than when you keep a straight face?"
Xiao Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, the jade bowl restrained by the belt was rising and falling gently, her eyes were a little dazed.
He pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
Does it look better to be angry than to keep a straight face?
Seeing the gentle look on Master's face in front of me, my eyes were a little blurry.
I thought about my last life carefully, trying to overlap the shadows of the two masters, but I always had a strange feeling in my heart.
Same but different.
There is some quietness in the air.
Su Bei looked thoughtfully at the clothes that Xiao Ruoqing wore that belonged to a disciple of the Sword Sect. They were not bad-looking, but they always felt that they were missing a bit of flavor.
Suddenly he said:
"It's hard to come to Mo City. Do you want to go out for a walk?"
"Master got a lot of money from the Xingyue Sect, and I can still buy you some nice clothes."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing came back to her senses, looked at Su Bei in surprise, and then looked down at the regular uniform of a Sword Sect disciple she was wearing.
shop?
In your mind, this seems to be a very distant thing?
Su Bei stood up, shook his head, and sighed to himself:
"It's not good to wear tight clothes all the time!"
"Didn't you notice that you are so much smaller?"
"This is a lifelong matter..."
So much smaller?
Xiao Ruoqing didn't react to this sentence for a while.
——Then he lowered his head subconsciously.
In an instant, a blush crept onto both sides of his cheeks. He stood up suddenly, looked at Su Bei angrily and said:
"Disciple used that strap before...but now!"
"It's a girdle! Not a dress!"
Gritting her silver teeth tightly, Xiao Ruoqing clenched her little hands angrily.
He finally understood why there was a hint of mockery in Mo Li's eyes when he looked at him.
Then when she saw Su Bei folding his arms and looking at her with a playful expression, Xiao Ruoqing suddenly realized that she seemed to be being teased by her master again.
I chopped my feet gently, took a deep breath, and then calmed down my mind.
But the emotion in his eyes that wanted to kill someone could not be hidden.
Looking at the prodigal disciple's eyes, Su Bei smiled crookedly.
Although the former prodigal disciple seemed gentle and cool to the world, he seemed to be missing a bit of sparkle for me. Now it seems that he has become more familiar with me? Or maybe he is no longer hiding it anymore.
Your own heart?
How should I put it? It has an extra human touch!
"Remember not to keep a straight face from now on!"
"Smile more..."
Su Bei turned his head, thought for a while and added:
"Master, let me buy you a bellyband. You can't always wear the belt..."
Xiao Ruoqing: "..."
...
As one of the eight major cities in the Dongfeng Ancient Kingdom, Mo City's prosperity is not just superficial.
The streets are wide, with restaurants and restaurants all along them. They have green tiles and pale walls, and trees like javelins. They are exquisite and beautiful. Pedestrians come and go on the street like a shuttle.
Because it was getting late, the red lanterns hanging on the shops were already lit up.
Su Bei and Xiao Ruoqing were wandering around on the street in tandem.
People can be heard talking from everywhere on the street, and generally speaking, they are all related to Jianzong.
In a trance, I could still see a group of naked people wearing only big underpants, hissing in the cold wind, still with serious faces, running around the streets and alleys of Mo City.
Su Bei raised his eyebrows.
I couldn't help but sigh leisurely:
"The folk customs in Mo City are so simple! Even these people talk about the Tao!"
"..."
Then he turned around and led Xiao Ruoqing to the famous Rouge Lane!
After casually looking at it, he turned back to look at Xiao Ruoqing and said:
"Disciple, choose whatever you want tonight, choose whatever you want!"
"This...master pays the bill!"
Rouge Lane is just like its name. As soon as you enter it, you can smell the fragrance of rouge. The entire Rouge Lane runs through the north and south of the main street of Mocheng. And because it is not far from the Red Pavilion, the two of them complement each other. It can be said that it is the two major attractions of Mocheng.
Attractions.
There are many restaurants and shops, making it the best place for people with money and no place to spend their time.
When the lanterns first came on, they were already brightly lit.
Teahouses, restaurants, casinos, shops, and theaters are all getting popular. Confucian scholars with their hands behind their backs can be seen everywhere along the streets. You can also see immortal cultivators who are full of immortal energy but have furtive eyebrows, and there are also people pulling small carts waiting for business.
There are also promiscuous women with thick rouge standing on the street corners soliciting business, all with smiles on their faces, trying their best to invite passers-by into their wells and earn white money.
Wandering in this most prosperous and lively place in Mo City, it doesn't matter whose status or power it is, there is only one purpose, to spend the money like water and enjoy the silky smoothness of the kidneys!
The aroma of wine in restaurants, the aroma of tea in teahouses, the rouge and gouache in brothels, and the shouts in casinos and theaters stretch for more than ten miles.
Seeing Su Bei walking through the streets with ease, Xiao Ruoqing opened her mouth, and then said quietly:
"Master is very familiar with this place, right?"
Su Bei coughed lightly, and then said solemnly:
"familiar?"
"This place is very unfamiliar to me. Come and hold Master's hand! Otherwise Master will get lost..."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei with a strange look on her face, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out her little hand.
Suddenly, an indescribable feeling quietly emerged in my heart.
The wind was not harsh, and it seemed to feel somewhat comfortable blowing on my face.
Then he hypnotized himself and said: He is the master, and I have no way to resist!
If you want to kill him, you must listen to him and paralyze him!!
——Yes, that’s it.
Then he put aside the guilt in his heart, held Su Bei's hand with satisfaction, felt the indescribable warmth from his palm, and looked at the passers-by, his eyes gradually became trance-like.
After twists and turns along the way, the two finally stopped beside a house.