"Follow your orders." Si Haochen's tone was slightly positive.
"It has been determined that you are attracting bees and butterflies." Mingruo snorted.
His Royal Highness, Prince Yun, had a strong desire to survive. He immediately put on a serious face and glared back at anyone who dared to look at him - proving that his reputation as a cold-faced god was definitely not earned in vain.
Mingruo was quite satisfied with Si Haochen's performance and decided to let him go.
Entering the main hall, the elders and disciples were waiting in the hall: "Honored Lord."
The Lord's back is straight. Not only are his precious disciples by his side today, but he also brought his disciple-in-law back. In the future, he will have a little disciple to show off...
Hey? My dear disciple has been married for more than a year, why doesn’t he have a disciple yet? Is it because that boy is not good enough?!
The Lord suddenly stopped and wanted to check Si Haochen's pulse immediately.
But I thought that the family scandal should not be made public, so I decided to go back and talk about it later.
Si Haochen felt baffled as to why this strange old man looked at him with such complicated eyes.
Mingruo discovered that whether inside or outside the hall, all the disciples were wearing cyan or purple clothes, but only he, Si Haochen and his senior brothers were wearing moonlight clothes.
A clear and mellow voice slowly read the blessing, pulling Mingruo's thoughts back from the sky.
The senior brother's tone of voice when reciting the congratulations was calmer than usual, as if there was a kind of magic power that could gradually calm down the impetuous mood.
After Jun Che finished reading the congratulations, a woman wearing a green brocade dress and a lotus crown came out and sang the congratulations.#@$&
The singing came to an end, starting with the Lord, who offered incense one by one. After that, another hymn was sung, and the sacrifice ended.
Due to the festive appearance of Ling Yunfeng's group during the New Year, today is New Year's Eve, so the elders tentatively paid New Year greetings to the Lord.
The Lord felt that they were on the right track, so he gladly accepted it, and also gave them some advice on how to decorate Qingyun Peak.
The elders said yes one after another and asked the disciples to quickly gather together.
Ming Ruo had just arrived and couldn't tell who was who. Seeing that his senior brother had already gone out of the back door, he tugged on Si Haochen's sleeves and decided to run away.%&(&
As soon as the two of them walked to the door, they saw the woman who had just sang the hymn come out of the corridor, and her clear and crisp voice said softly: "Senior Brother Che."
Jun Che stopped and looked at the woman: "What's the matter?"
"Li Yin has been studying the Yin Fu Sutra recently and is not very clear in some areas. I wonder if I can ask Senior Brother Che for advice."
Two ribbons hung from Liyin's lotus crown, with two small silver lotus flowers at the ends. Now one was hanging on her chest and the other was falling behind her. She looked much more delicate than when she was singing the poem just now.
"No time." Jun Che walked slowly down the steps.
Liyin was the great elder's disciple. She was used to being sought after by others, but now she was rejected so directly by Jun Che, which really made her face uncomfortable.
Turning around and entering the main hall to look for the master, he happened to see Mingruo and Si Haochen, and he suddenly became angry with embarrassment.
I wanted to lose my temper, but seeing that Ming Ruo and Si Haochen were both wearing moonlight brocade clothes, I knew they were disciples of Ling Yun Peak, so I didn't dare to go too far: "As disciples of Ling Yun Peak, you eavesdropped on other people's conversations, and you did this."
The behavior of a villain is disgusting!"
Ming Ruo was stunned, Si Haochen frowned slightly: "We were just passing by."
Li Yin also knew that this was a door, and it was normal for people to come in and out, but she still felt that the other party was at fault: "Even if you are passing by, as a gentleman, you should avoid it, right?"
"Sister, you must be reasonable in what you say. If we avoid the door, it is not considered avoidance. So how can we count it as avoidance?" Mingruo's little flame jumped up.
Li Yin has already passed her 20th birthday. If she hadn't been a Taoist, she would have left the family long ago. At this moment, Ming Ruo called her "eldest sister" and her face burned: "No one has ever taught you, you have to stay away from him for a long time."
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"Then please bring a guard of honor with you next time you go out. It's better to have gongs and drums to remind others to avoid it." Mingruo shrugged.
"That's a strong statement. Do you usually bring a guard of honor when you go out and sound the gong to clear the way?"
Mingruo nodded seriously: "Yes."
"You!" Li Yin's face was red and her head was buzzing, "You are full of nonsense."
Si Haochen took Mingruo's hand and said, "Let's go, you don't have to be the same as her."
The disdain in Si Haochen's eyes was so obvious that Li Yin couldn't stand it at all and pulled out Mingruo's sleeve: "Let's go find the Lord to argue."
Ming Ruo saw that the eldest sister seemed to be furious, thinking that it would be better to do less than to do more: "I'm just telling the truth, what's the point of this?"
Li Yin only thought that Mingruo had a guilty conscience and said reluctantly: "Today's matter must be made clear."
Si Haochen narrowed his eyes: "Let go!"
"I won't let you go until you make it clear." Li Yin insisted.
"Let go of your hands." Mingruo felt that he had already tried to save this eldest sister. If she insisted on committing suicide, there was nothing she could do. "No matter who you want to talk to for reason, I will just accompany you."
Because Si Haochen's gaze was too frightening, Li Yin retracted her hand, but still stared at Mingruo, fearing that she would run away: "You go first."
Mingruo turned around and returned to the main hall, followed closely by Li Yin.
The two of them walked up to the Lord, and Li Yin saluted respectfully: "Your Lord, Li Yin would like to ask you to comment."
The expression on the Lord's face remained unchanged, but a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes. It looked like his precious disciple had been bullied.
The Great Elder has a bad heart. Others only think that the Lord is aloof, pure and indifferent, but he knows best that the Lord is a very protective person. It's just that he doesn't appear in front of others on weekdays, so no one knows.
The great elder was just about to speak and tried to help his disciple.
Just listen to the Lord's deep voice: "What's the matter?"
"I was talking to Senior Brother Che just now, but these two were hiding behind the door and eavesdropping. Li Yin didn't know why." Li Yin spoke with righteousness on her face.
There are many female disciples who feel envious when they hear Senior Sister Yin and Senior Brother Che talking.
A flash of pride flashed in Li Yin's eyes. It was just an excuse for her to ask the Lord for comment. This was what she really wanted to achieve - as long as everyone thought she and Senior Brother Che were a couple, the master would definitely match them up.
The male disciples looked at Mingruo and Si Haochen, especially the Great Elder's disciples, almost with condemnation.
Jun Che had just seen his junior sister standing in the door. He deliberately slowed down his pace when he left. After walking a long way and no one was following him, he became a little suspicious and turned back.
As soon as I walked in, I heard someone criticizing Mingruo.
"I saw my junior sister there just now. This cannot be regarded as 'eavesdropping'!" Jun Che's tone was also very stern, "Besides, you asked me to teach you about the classics, and I said I didn't have time. This is not something that cannot be allowed.
If people listen, why are you so unwilling to forgive me?"
"I..." Jun Che's words made Li Yin feel slapped in the face, but she really couldn't swallow the breath. "She also uttered wild words, saying that there are guards of honor when traveling on weekdays, and gongs are played to clear the way..."
