Yanling took a deep breath and slowly raised her eyes.

In the dark corridor, a long figure slowly walked out. The man's black hair was fixed with only a hairpin, hanging down behind him, and the wind-swept hair lightly touched his thin pale red lips, looking charming and elegant. There were two stunning crimson moles under the beautiful phoenix eyes, and the thin pale red lips were slightly raised. It's just that there seems to be a cold ice in his eyes that has not melted for years, and just looking at you like this, that cold breath will be oppressed, making it difficult for people to breathe.

In the early autumn, he was dressed in an inky robe, and the dull color did not give him a sense of bulkiness, but because of the raised tails of his eyes, he gave birth to a cold feeling, like a manju sawa licking blood, distorted and wanton born in the dark.

How could anyone balance the cold evil with the glamorous beauty so well?

- The person in front of him seems to have not changed greatly, but in reality he has changed greatly. The temperament has been renewed, the skeleton has been set, the figure is long and straight, the chest is broad and hard, and the eyes are cold and unfamiliar.

He was a complete stranger to a man she couldn't see.

How could she ever have the idea that "he hasn't changed"? Now he was obviously the same as before—at least, when she was with him before, she never felt pressure, but now, she felt that He Jianshuang's deep gaze seemed to overwhelm her.

And over there, although Yanling's face was confused and she couldn't see her facial features clearly, she only had to look at those clear eyes for half a second, and He Jianshuang's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the few seconds of looking at each other, it seems that thousands of mountains and rivers have been separated. In fact, the real staggered is only two years.

When she came back to her senses, Yan Ling staggered her gaze first, subconsciously covered her face, and shrunk into the shadow of the wall like an ostrich, muttering in her heart - you can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me......

- The reason why the first reaction was to cover her face and avoid it was only because - now her face is half washed, and the uneven colors are pasted together, which is really ugly. [Candle]

You know, the reunion she expected was either the ugly one hiding to the side, or the beautiful one appearing in front of He Jianshuang, all in all, it was definitely not such an ugly, black rumbling appearance in front of him□!

Rustling footsteps were heard, and the boots finally stopped in front of her.

The goose feather ostrich lay motionless under the shadow of the root of the wall, and her heart wanted to cry without tears - although she had come to see He Jianshuang, but it had been two years since she had been absent, and she really didn't want to meet him again in such a wolf and shameful situation!

The few people who rushed out to grab Yanling just now all looked at each other - this guy who is neither male nor female, he was so arrogant just now, how could he see their young master, just like a cat seeing a lion, so obedient that he couldn't move?

He Jianshuang's cold voice came from overhead: "How long are you going to hide?" ”

Yan Ling's heart trembled and quietly raised her eyes.

She imagined that He Jianshuang would react a lot when she saw her, maybe she would be angry and hateful, but she didn't expect it to be like this - He Jianshuang's eyes were not shocked, and even evoked a sarcastic smile: "What, you have the courage to eavesdrop, but you don't have the courage to come out to see me?"

Yan Ling took a deep breath, barely wiped her face with her sleeve, and raised her eyes from the shadows: "Who said I didn't have the guts." ”

He Jianshuang looked at her directly, from her dirty face, to the slightly open, still slightly wet neckline, all the way to the jade plaque hanging from her slender waist.

This kind of undercurrent atmosphere is really weird, and it makes people on the side scratch their heads.

Yan Ling sighed, and simply patted her knees and got up. She didn't dare to look at He Jianshuang's gaze, and there were too many people present, and it was not easy to catch up, so she could only withdraw as much as she could: "What you said just now was not right, I didn't hide here and eavesdrop." In fact, I didn't step out of my room tonight, so naturally I couldn't have heard what you were saying, right?"

As she spoke, she slowly stepped back and looked at their expressions: "Since I haven't left the room, I'm going to hurry back to the room now." Good bye. Then he turned and ran.

Because she turned around, Yan Ling didn't see it, He Jianshuang's originally calm gaze changed instantly, and she was deeply caught in her back, just like a beast that had been hungry for a long time locked on the prey in front of her, glowing with a faint green light.

The young man's face just now was hesitant, and he made a throat-cutting motion with his hand, and said fiercely: "Young master, she may have heard something, don't you need to solve her? ”

He Jianshuang glanced at him, lightly and lightly, but it was like a thousand pounds, and the temperature around him dropped in an instant. The young man shuddered, and was immediately silent.

*

That night, Yanling returned to the room, wiped her face clean, and then threw herself into the quilt, turned over and covered her head. Meng Tao turned over and muttered a dream word, Yanling looked back and saw that she hadn't woken her up, so she lay down again.

I thought that I would lose sleep when I came to a strange place, but as a result, after experiencing a big round of things just now, Yanling was already exhausted and fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

The next day, when the sun shone on the bed, Yanling opened her eyes. Meng Tao in the back had already woken up, and was facing Yan Ling's clothes with his back: "Yan Ling, did you wake you up?"

Yanling yawned, tucked her satin-like black hair behind her ears, propped her chin on her knees, and said lazily: "No, I'm just not used to the new place, so I don't sleep to death." ”

Meng Tao said with a smile: "I have to go to practice to get up so early, in fact, you don't have to get up so early with me, senior brother is very easy-going." I know a little brother who also went to be his servant for a while. He said it was very leisurely. It's great that you can keep the senior brother by your side. ”

The Tianxiao faction and the Haoshan faction also have similarities, such as this small house system. (=_=) In the Artemisia Mountain Sect, the senior disciples no longer have to do trivial things by themselves, and even the food is brought to the room, and the Tianxiao Sect is also like this, however, because of the relationship between the wealth and the large demand, the small guys here do not necessarily produce and sell themselves in the sect, but will recruit some outside. Therefore, there will be two types of small servants here, one is Meng Tao, who is the least senior disciple of the Tianxiao Sect, who takes turns to do chores for the senior brothers and sisters, and most of the time is spent on learning martial arts. The other type is Yan Ling, who is not a disciple of the Tianxiao Sect, but is only recruited from outside, that is, a full-time person.

The Tianxiao Sect has produced many masters over the years, and in the past ten years, it can gradually be seen who the future leader of the martial arts is. Therefore, for Chu Yiheng and his ilk, there are many people vying to be their little servants. Yan Ling got this opportunity as soon as she came, no wonder Meng Tao was amazed, and at the same time secretly said in her heart - if it weren't for this Yan Ling being ugly, I'm afraid that many female disciples would be red-eyed.

Yan Ling raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, and over there, Meng Tao began to comb her hair, and continued: "Speaking of which, you all know the two most famous senior brothers of our Tianxiao faction, one is Senior Brother Chu Yiheng, and the other is Senior Brother He Jianshuang. Senior Brother He, on the other hand, never liked to be close to him or anything. There was a hint of pity in his tone.

Yan Ling was not surprised, lowered her head and chuckled lightly-He Jianshuang is different from Chu Yiheng, Chu Yiheng is the son of a martial arts family, and he has been a young master since he was a child. And He Jianshuang is a person who has been displaced for many years, and he has become accustomed to doing everything alone, washing laundry, farming, buying things, and even cooking so delicious. If you stuff him with a person's past, he might even get in the way with his personality.

It seems that this has not changed.

Over there, Meng Tao finally tied up her clothes and slowly turned around, and what caught her eye was Yanling's legs stretched on the bed. The instep jade snow is delicate, the arch of the foot is graceful, the toes are slender, and the nail pieces are shiny and shiny, without the slightest shadow of the black rumbling skin of yesterday.

Meng Tao was shocked: "Yanling?!" She jumped to the side of Yanling's bed in two or three steps, turned her whole person around, and when she saw her face, she suddenly froze in place as if she had been struck by lightning.

Yan Ling scratched her ears and smiled awkwardly at Meng Tao.

Meng Tao's mouth was wide open like an egg, and her fingers trembled and pointed at Yan Ling's face, as if she was still in chaos: "Are you the Yan Ling from yesterday? Why is it completely different?

Yanling said nonsense seriously: "I went to take a shower last night, so it turned white." ”

Meng Tao: "......"

She stared intently at Yanling's face for a long time, and muttered, "You look like this! How much mud did you have on your body yesterday, why didn't I ......notice it?"

Yan Ling smiled and said, "Okay, aren't you going to practice? Beware of being late." ”

Meng Tao woke up like a dream, covered her forehead, and stared at Yanling for a while, but her face turned weirdly red. She hurriedly set off, but before she walked to the door, she still turned back three times, staring at Yanling suspiciously and incredulously.

Yanling waved at her, waited for the door to close, got up and dressed, and then took out her bottle of medicine from under the futon. I've used a lot of this medicine along the way, and now I only have about the amount left that can be applied to half of my face, so I don't need to apply it.

However, I am afraid that there will be a little trouble next.

Yan Ling had not witnessed Chu Yiheng's appeal of the opposite sex in the Tianxiao Sect. However, looking at the crazy behavior of fans when idol stars have scandal objects in real life, it can be inferred that if Chu Yiheng's fans know that he brought a good-looking girl from outside the faction and kept it by his side, what would happen to him. Even Mo Rui, the heroine of the original book, has experienced a lot of vulgar incidents before finally embracing a beautiful man.

Chu Yiheng is such a smart person, and the reason why he agreed to let her be a little girl may be because he thinks that she looks black and rumbling, so she won't cause any trouble.

Now that I've washed my face, is it the wrong thing? [Candle]

At this time, the closed door was pushed open again, and Meng Tao's face was very strange: "Yanling, someone is looking for you." ”

Yan Ling didn't know why, so she hurriedly went out, only to find that in the place where they lived, there were already many young disciples coming out, and among them was a little boy who was only four or five years old, with pigtails and a white and tender face, like a fortune boy.

In front of him stood the middle-aged steward of the Tianxiao Sect who was in charge of dispatching the little guys.

It turned out that just now, the little boy ran here in a hurry, and said to the steward with his hands behind his back: "I'm here to deliver a message for Senior Brother He, Senior Brother He wants to find someone for you." ”

The middle-aged steward said unexpectedly: "Want someone?"

The little boy nodded, and shook the pigtail on the back of his head: "Senior Brother He has confessed and asked me to bring a sister to him." ”

Everyone looked at each other in amazement. Usually I don't want to stuff it over, but this time I actually took the initiative to ask for someone. I still want a girl to go over!

Many female disciples looked at each other, and a sense of anticipation and shyness quietly rose in their hearts. Meng Xiaoxiao bit his lip and looked over there expectantly.

Someone said curiously, "Who did Senior Brother He call over?"

"A beautiful sister named Yanling. ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Tao turned around and called Yanling out.

In the crowd behind them, someone suddenly laughed: "Leave, you didn't say the wrong name, right?" They do have a Yanling here, but it has nothing to do with beauty - everyone knows this. Thinking back to the appearance of Yanling he saw yesterday, Meng Xiaoxiao also showed a sympathetic sneer and shook his head-this can be mistaken.

"That's right. The little boy shook his head seriously, rolled his eyes, looked around the crowd, and suddenly settled on Yan Ling, who had just come out at the end, and burst into a lovely smile of Yuxue: "I said, it's the best-looking sister." ”

Following the child's signal, everyone turned their heads unexpectedly, and at the end of their sight, there was a plump and slender girl. Even though they wore the most modest clothes, they all had a sense of brilliance because of their faces. When she walked out the door, her clothes fluttered, and she was as elegant and comfortable as a flowing cloud.

The original swarthy complexion had become radiant and white, and if it weren't for the fact that his body had not changed, they could hardly believe that this was the person from yesterday.

- So, how thick was the mud she was covered in yesterday?

#细思极恐2.0#

In the crowd, Meng Xiaoxiao clenched his fingers in disbelief, feeling quite uncomfortable, and there was a faint sense of crisis - how could that person become like this yesterday?

Meng Tao reminded: "Yanling, Senior Brother He let you go." ”

There was a lot of talk around for a while, and no one noticed the slight stiffness of Yanling's body.

The steward half-squatted down and looked at the little boy at eye level, embarrassed: "However, this wild goose girl was brought back by the senior brother." ”

The little boy shook his head, his attitude was very resolute, and his tender voice repeated: "Senior Brother He said that he wanted to bring people over now." ”