For the young kite, the loneliness and indifference day after day changed the taste of the day when the red sleeves appeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The suffering day after day has turned into the expectation day after day. Because he didn't know when this haunting girl would suddenly appear in front of him.

The coldness of the Suzaku Palace will not be reduced by half because of a velvet coat wrapped in a cold day. That kind of coldness is deep in the bone marrow, even if it is his master, the current Vermilion Bird Palace Master, it is difficult for the two of them to have any communication except for the teaching of Ping Suri.

He was often thrown homework to a push, and then he had to bury his head.

One day, the palace lord asked him, "How are you feeling these days?"

The green kite sits upright and serves freshly brewed tea. "What does Master think?"

The palace master of the Vermilion Bird Palace took the teacup, just sniffed it lightly and immediately put it aside. Then he raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly: "You don't have to worry about the teacher for your cultivation, but this tea is a mess." ”

In addition to her own cultivation and knowledge, Qing Kite's homework on weekdays also has to learn various acrobatics because of the palace master's preferences. Among them, this includes boiling tea. The Vermilion Bird Palace Master likes to taste tea, but he never brews it himself. Therefore, the first thing that the green kite learned when he came to the Suzaku Palace was to make tea.

Qing Kite was stunned when she heard this, and said, "Master thinks it's inappropriate?"

The Vermilion Bird Palace Lord nodded and said, "This tea strip is loose and extensive, naturally it can't use the previous method of making tea. If you pour too much water, it will be easy to burn the young leaves. ”

The Vermilion Bird Palace Master picked up the lid of the teacup, then gently rested it on the edge of the cup, and then raised his right hand, and a red flame appeared in his hand, and the flame was like flowing water on the palm of his hand. "It's like when you make tea, you pour the water into the lid of the cup and make it go down the rim of the cup, and then you shake the cup so that the tea leaves can be fully soaked. He then raised his eyes to look at the green kite, and said with a soft face: "It would be nice to have a slightly lower temperature in comparison." ”

The green kite lowered her eyes: "The green kite knows." It's just that when he looked up, there was a question in his eyes: "Master knows his preferences best, why don't you make tea for yourself yourself?

The Vermilion Bird Palace Lord didn't care, he just brought the tea that the green kite had made for him to his mouth, and then drank it all in one gulp. Qing Kite was stunned, but listened to the Vermilion Bird Palace Master say: "It is true that borrowing the hand of others will not satisfy you every time. But...... If you are not satisfied with the bento water, why not?"

"I said, you're actually too lazy to make tea, right?"

A crisp voice came from the door, and the green kite stood up in an instant. Red sleeves, why did she come when the palace master was there?

The Vermilion Bird Palace Lord just looked out of the hall door lightly, the contrast between the red clothes and the dark and bright eyes was clear, his expression was cold, and he scolded: "Little girl, do you know that if you break into my Vermilion Bird Palace at will, you will die?"

The green kite suddenly chuckled in her heart, and her body instantly stiffened. Ever since he knew the girl's identity, he was worried that her appearance would be ostracized, especially by his own master. It's just that he was worried and forgot that as far as the identity of the Red Sleeves is concerned, who in the entire Suzaku clan except for her relatives, does not reject her existence?

The girl's pretty face was raised, without the slightest cowardice, and she looked untimely and free and easy for her age. "I'm not called Little Girl, I have a name, my name is Red Sleeves!"

The Vermilion Bird Palace Master frowned, and when he swept over his disciple, he found that the other party's eyebrows and eyes unconsciously appeared with a soft smile. That kind of smile made the green kite's fiery eyes shine, and there was no coldness and indifference in the past.

The light was too harsh and too dangerous. The Vermilion Bird Palace Master's face turned gloomy, "Come on, drive out this one called Red Sleeves!"

Red Sleeves just smiled when he heard this, and his smile was crisp and clear, without fear. "You old man, don't you know who your aunt and grandmother are, dare you let people kick me out?"

Qing Kite's heart was frequently frightened, so he scolded: "Red Sleeves, this is the Vermilion Bird Palace Master, how can you talk to the Palace Master like this?!"

Red Sleeves was stunned for a moment, and snorted: "Vermilion Bird Palace Master, I heard my grandfather say that you asked my grandfather to lock me up and not let me go anywhere!"

Hearing this, the Vermilion Bird Palace Lord Huo Ran got up and said coldly: "Didn't your grandfather tell you that if you sneak out, you will be looking for death?"

Red Sleeves had a fair little face with raised eyebrows, and he was angry, "You are so unreasonable, why are you all dead when you open your mouth?"

The Vermilion Bird Palace Lord's eyes sharpened, and he raised his hand to grab it in the void. The small body of the red sleeves floated into the air as if it had been strangled by something. Red Sleeves couldn't even speak for a moment, only hissing gasps remained in his mouth, and his face was already red.

The Vermilion Bird Palace Lord did not hide the killing intent on his body at all, and the green kite knelt down in horror and begged loudly: "Palace Master spare your life!"

The Vermilion Bird Palace Lord looked grim and said, "This son is my clan's calamity, if it weren't for the face of the Great Elder, how could I tolerate her?"

As he spoke, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the distance, and he saw a white-haired old man rushing over, and regardless of the identity of the Vermilion Bird Palace Master, he instantly burst out of the mana in his body and attacked directly at the Vermilion Bird Palace Lord.

The Vermilion Bird Palace Lord was forced to withdraw his hand, and the red sleeves fell from mid-air, but he was firmly caught by the old man and held in his arms, and soon recovered again, making a series of coughing sounds.

No one needs to think about it, it is the Great Elder of the Vermilion Bird Clan.

The green kite finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her body went weak uncontrollably.

The Great Elder looked at the Vermilion Bird Palace Master, and because he was in a hurry, his hair bun was also a little messy, and he looked a little embarrassed. He first saluted the Vermilion Bird Palace Master, and then said respectfully: "The Palace Master forgives the sin, because his subordinates are not strict in discipline, and she will not be allowed to appear in front of the Palace Master in the future!"

The Vermilion Bird Palace Lord raised his long sleeves, and his posture stood tall and did not look angry and arrogant. You seem to have promised you that many times. ”

The Great Elder was in a cold sweat, and could only stiffen his head and respond: "My subordinates promise that this is the last time." ”

The Vermilion Bird Palace Lord was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned around and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

The Great Elder hurriedly left, as if he had given amnesty, and forgot to say the words of thanks. The red sleeves were obediently dragged away by the Great Elder, and he frequently turned back all the way to take a look at the green kite, but was blocked by the Great Elder's fat body and never saw it. couldn't help but be anxious, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa!"

The green kite thought that the girl's voice from afar should be heard for the last time in her life. For some reason, the inexplicable loss poured into his limbs like a tide from the bottom of his heart, and in an instant he felt that this spring had just arrived, and it was cold again. A bone-chilling chill swept through his heart, and he suddenly had a feeling he had never felt before.

It was a pain that was so painful that I couldn't see the wound. (To be continued.) )