When Lu Qiong reacted belatedly, he hit Ye Ying on the forehead with the cane again, and scolded sharply: "Are you still trying to quibble? I think you were deceived by lard, and by that Ye Chuyue
It seduces the soul."
She deliberately revealed the news to Ye Ying, intending to ambush Ye Chuyue on her way back to the academy.
Then she asked Ye Ying to go to the Setting Sun Building to invite Ye Chuyue, just to see Ye Ying's attitude.
Today's night poppy is as ethereal as the wind, making it difficult for her to control it.
Ye Ying's face was as pale as paper, with blood all over her face. She straightened her back and knelt on the ground, but the image of Ye Chuyue looking at her wounds just now appeared in her mind.
She saw the concern for her in Ye Chuyue's eyes.
Ye Ying couldn't help but curl her lips.
Seeing this, Lu Qiong felt that her majesty was being challenged. She grabbed her crutch and hit it a dozen times.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"..."
Lu Qiong looked crazy, and people around him didn't dare to persuade him.
There was a sound of wind in the ears, and just when Lu Qiong was about to hit Ye Ying with a cane, Nangongchu appeared here in a blue robe and fine clothes.
"Master, Ye Chuyue is not going back to Shenxuan Academy, but is going to Shenwu Chang'an." Nangongchu said.
Lu Qiong was stunned for a moment, still waving the cane.
"Pia'er, why didn't you say anything just now?" Lu Qiong put down his crutch, "I misunderstood you."
Ye Ying's eyes were filled with blood. She smiled bitterly and said expressionlessly: "He is just an evil beast. Let the master beat and scold him, and the disciple will never complain."
Lu Qiong was stunned for a moment with her mouth open. She wanted to help Ye Ying up, but Ye Ying avoided her distantly, "I'm afraid that I will dirty the master's precious body."
Ye Ying was sarcastic, her hair was disheveled, her face was covered in blood, but she was smiling sadly.
Lu Qiong's hands froze in mid-air, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have never known Ye Ye before.
The disciple in front of me seemed like a stranger.
...
In Xiaoyao City, Canyang Tower.
Chu Yue and his party were preparing to leave for the Shenwu Empire.
After riding on the carriage sent by the city lord's palace, we headed out of the city.
Chu Yue sat on the cushions of the carriage, flanked by the sleepy Xiaobao, Leng Qingshuang, Xiao Li and others.
As for the ferocious beasts collected in Guiyue Palace, they are all crowded in Shennong Space for the time being.
Before the carriage even left the city, it was stopped by a group of people.
Chu Yue opened the curtain and looked outside, only to see some ragged people surrounding the carriage, blocking the way forward.
"Miss Ye, we are from the eastern half of the city. I heard that Miss Ye is leaving the city, so we came here to see Miss Ye off."
One of the elderly women said in a gentle voice.
Chu Yue was slightly startled.
The boy who was closer had dark skin and a thin figure. He smiled and said: "We have all heard that Sister Ye is going to build a school palace in the eastern half of the city so that we can practice and have a way to make a living. People in the eastern half of the city are very
Thank you Sister Ye."
"Miss Ye."
The old woman stooped and walked slowly to the carriage. With trembling old hands, she took out a red wrist rope with a peace knot and amber beads from her cuffs.
"This is the safety rope given by Master Huai Qing when I was praying at Qingyin Temple many years ago. Master Huai Qing said that it can ensure a safe life."
The old woman smiled kindly: "I have been buried in the grave, and I don't care whether I am safe or not, but I hope Miss Ye can be safe. On behalf of the people and warriors in the eastern half of the city, I would like to thank Miss Ye for building the academy palace!"
Chu Yue sat quietly on the soft cushion, motionless, but her expression was in a trance.
The wife of the old uncle of Mu Mansion in Beizhou had been with the ancient Buddha with a green lantern many years ago.
The temple we went to was the famous Qingyin Temple.
As for Mrs. Mu, the world calls her Master Huaiqing.
Embracing love.
I always cherish my son and admire Qinghuang.
Chu Yue tugged her lips, and a smile appeared on her cheeks.
When she saw the safety rope in the old woman's hand, her eyes became wet in an instant as if she was touched.
This world, going around and around, is just a destined reincarnation.