Mu Qingqing asked: "Since I have already refused, why is Zou Shang still pestering me?" Feng Ji reached out and pushed aside the broken hair in front of her disciple's forehead, and said: "We met some time ago, and Master Zou mentioned this matter again.
He said that the two of you are about the same age and asked me to think about it again. The power of the Tianshan Sect is much stronger than our Five Colors Sect, so I couldn’t refuse him a second time. However, I did not agree to him directly.
I just told him that young people need to manage their own feelings, and we as elders should not interfere too much." Mu Qingqing said angrily: "So, Zou Shang comes to pester me every day. At first I was surprised, he used to be very
You have less contact with me. Why do you suddenly seem to have changed during this period? It turns out to be this reason. Master, this disciple is almost annoyed to death, can you bear it?"
Feng Ji smiled bitterly and said: "Qing'er, there's nothing I can do about it, master. As the leader of the Five Color Sect, you can't do anything arbitrarily. Just be patient. Maybe after a while, that boy Zou Shang will give up.
Okay, let’s not say so much, come with me to meet the guests, don’t keep them waiting.” Mu Qingqing nodded helplessly, but followed Feng Ji and walked out of the tent.
When they came to another tent, they saw a middle-aged man with a slender figure and an elegant temperament. He stood up and said with a smile: "Master Feng, I'm sorry to bother you." Feng Ji responded: "Master Zou, you're welcome.
You are a distinguished guest of our Five Color Sect, you can come anytime." Zou Tongtian turned to look at Mu Qingqing, looked up and down, and then joked: "Qingqing is getting more and more beautiful now, compared to your master
No matter how much you come, please give in." After saying that, he pointed to the handsome young man next to him and said: "Qingqing, you and Shang'er are both young people. We will communicate more in the future to enhance our understanding of each other." Mu Qingqing
Nodding, he replied in a lukewarm tone: "Master Zou, Qingqing has been training hard recently. I'm afraid it will be difficult to spare time. I hope you can forgive me."
Zou Tongtian smiled and said: "Qingqing, you are much more diligent than Shang'er. When I ask him to practice, he becomes lazy. Just so you can help me discipline him and let him change this problem." After the words fell, he turned to
Zou Shang said: "Boy, did you hear that? During this time, you will stay with Qingqing and learn from his strengths. If you don't know how to make progress, don't recognize me as your father." Zou Shang was secretly happy, but on the surface
But he said with a very cooperative face and a grimace: "Yes, father, I understand." After a pause, he raised his hand to Mu Qingqing and said with a smile: "Qingqing, I will trouble you later." After hearing what the two father and son said, Mu
Qingqing was full of anger. It was obvious that Zou Tongtian was creating opportunities for her son, and she couldn't refuse. She simply turned her attention to Feng Ji, hoping that her master could help. However, Feng Ji returned
Give her a helpless look.
At this time, Zou Tongtian said again: "Shang'er, you and Qingqing can change places to chat. The Fengmen Master and I have important matters to discuss." Zou Shang nodded and smiled attentively: "Qingqing, let's go, I just have something to do.
I want to ask you for advice." Mu Qingqing was angry in her heart, but she couldn't control it, so she walked out of the tent with a cold face. When she got outside, she said: "Mr. Zou, I'm really sorry, I have private matters to deal with, so I won't
I’ll accompany you, and you can wander around by yourself.”