Entering the courtyard, Lan Shengxue looked around and found that the courtyard was not as big as usual.
Hot spring pools, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, everything...
This doesn't look like a courtyard, this is clearly a palace!
"Here we come." A soft voice came along the wind.
Lan Shengxue turned her eyes and saw a figure standing quietly on a white arch bridge.
He was like a ball of light, coming and going without a trace. Even when he appeared, he was so silent.
He was wearing a bright red robe, with black hair like ink, tied with a red lace belt. His tall figure and noble aura were eye-catching every minute and every second.
However, the face of such an outstanding person was covered with an ice-colored mask, with no eyes or lips visible.
This person seems to only cherish the color red, and there is a touch of nobility and arrogance in his publicity. This is the high priest in her eyes.
His slender fingers were twirling up and down, and there was a red light in his palm, jumping like a flame. He slightly raised his head and looked up at the sky.
Was the red lotus in the air transformed from the light in his hand? She murmured in her heart.
Watching the light in his hand dissipate more and more, at the same time as the flame light dissipated, the hollow red lotus in the sky gradually faded, until the outline disappeared and the entire flower disappeared...
"See you, Lord Priest." Caiyun saluted quickly and pulled Lan Shengxue, who was standing aside, motioning for her to salute.
Lan Shengxue didn't know what kind of standard ceremony should be performed when meeting the high priest. She just glanced at Caiyun and started to learn it in a decent manner, "See the priest."
"No need." The high priest's warm voice seemed to have been injected with clean water, and it sounded so mesmerizing.
Caiyun could no longer restrain herself from showing an infatuated smile.
Seeing this, Lan Shengxue just pursed her lips and smiled.
The high priest retracted his hand and leaned quietly on the white arch bridge, letting the water flow under the bridge.
His eyes flowed and he glanced at Lan Shengxue, "The seven-day period starts from tomorrow. Your residence is next door. If you have anything to tell Caiyun."
Lan Shengxue responded, feeling relieved. It didn't matter where she was, as long as she wasn't in a different courtyard with him. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient for her to do anything when she had nothing to do.
The high priest seemed to have read through Lan Shengxue's thoughts, "For seven days, except for sleeping next door, you will be here here the rest of the time. You must be prepared."
What?!
Lan Shengxue opened her eyes wide, "Where are you eating?"
"What do you think?" The high priest asked rhetorically without answering, his tone not cold, but not angry either.
Lan Shengxue took a breath, "So you have to eat...at the priest's place?"
The high priest nodded happily, indicating that she was right.
Lan Shengxue: "......"
She faints!
I have a thousand and ten thousand unwillingnesses in my heart.
Do you want to schedule your time so tightly?
Didn't he ask her to come here to study with him? Didn't she follow him to engage in devil training? Why does he watch her so closely?
The words of the high priest kept echoing in my mind: Except for sleeping next door, you must be here here at all other times.
God, is this a rhythm that wants to kill her?
Can she stop studying?
She really doesn't want to be with the high priest.