After seeing Yun Tianhua take Gu Muyao away, Qian Yimo returned to his dormitory, but before he stepped in, a bewitching soft voice came: "Your Majesty, who is that girl?" ”

Qian Yimo raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the woman who appeared not far away. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the angry figure is wrapped in a revealing red gauze skirt, and the occasional spring light makes people feel ape.

The beautiful face is like silk, the corner of the left eye is outlined with delicate and enchanting dark lines, the red lips are like fire, and the slender waist is like a willow supported by the wind as it walks, which makes people can't help but feel ripples.

The person who came was the first beauty of the demon clan - Yu Luan'er.

"Luan'er, Benjun's patience is limited."

"Then don't put up with it."

Yu Luan'er deliberately ignored the dark tide surging in the eyes of the man in front of her, and then clinged to the man's body, and her every move was full of teasing.

"Enough, Luan'er is self-respecting." The depth of Qianyimo's eyes was a little thicker, and he pushed away the woman who was almost hanging on him, and then took a step back.

He is also a normal man, whether he is interested in the woman in front of him or not, his physical instinct is still there.

Ignoring the woman's injured expression, he warned in a deep voice, "I know what you did in private, but don't touch that child." She is my bargaining chip to contain Feng Zun Yun and tilt Huahua, and she cannot afford to spread the half-point pool. ”

"Slave, remember."

Getting the answer she wanted, Yu Luan'er lowered her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, curled the corners of her mouth and said.

Qian Yimo retracted his gaze and turned around and walked into the dormitory. What he didn't see was the crazy love and possessiveness in Yu Luan'er's eyes.

'Your Majesty, you can only be mine, and anyone who tries to snatch you from you will die. ’

Looking at the door that had been closed, Yu Luan'er said silently, pinning a strand of hair that was blown to her eyes by the wind behind her ear, such a small action was also infinitely charming.

Early the next morning, Gu Muyao went to ask Yun Qianhua to start class by the way, holding a cup of morning tea, like a wandering spirit, he was about to wander into the study, and he was not very tripped by the threshold.

In a panic, fortunately she was held up by an invisible force, and Morning Tea had already entered the room before her and was placed on the desk.

"Didn't sleep well?"

Seeing her enter the house, Yun Qianhua glanced at the rich blue-black under her eyes and asked out loud.

Can Gu Muyao say that it was because Feng Qin and Miao Miao fought another three hundred rounds at night, and she couldn't sleep?

Pouting his lips, he said weakly, "No, it's good." ”

After speaking, he yawned a lot, and a little sparkle appeared in the corner of his eye.

"Why don't you go back and sleep again?"

As soon as she heard this, Gu Muyao was excited, and most of her sleepiness suddenly dissipated, and the master wouldn't think that she didn't want to go to class, right?

Oh wrong, God knows how excited she is. Immediately cheered up and smiled: "No, no, master, let's go to class, what are you going to learn today?" ”

After saying that, he looked like a good student and stood there obediently.

"Edgeworth Flight."

Gu Muyao nodded again and again in surprise.

"Huh? Master, where are you going? ”

"You want to be in the house?"

Seeing the ridicule in Yun Qianhua's eyes, Gu Muyao was embarrassed for a while.

took Gu Muyao to the top of Qiwu Peak, the surrounding environment made her feel very familiar, and when she thought about it carefully, she seemed to have been here in her dream.

"Summoning the Killing Sword, it has recognized you as the Lord, and it has a soul, with its cooperation, I believe you can master this spell faster."

Gu Muyao didn't say a word, stretched out her hand to summon the Killing Sword, blinking her big eyes and waiting for Yun Qianhua's teaching.

"Gather the spiritual power of your whole body on your feet, and pay attention to stabilizing your center of gravity after stepping on the fairy sword...... Well, yes, don't ......"

Catching Gu Muyao who fell from mid-air, Yun Qianhua continued: "Don't be in a hurry, when you are a beginner, just be steady, you try again, you can also go down to the Xuantian Hall after learning." ”

"Huh? Then I won't learn! ”

said that he really wanted to put away the robbery sword.

"Why?"

"I don't want to leave the master."

Looking at her stubborn eyebrows, Yun Qianhua didn't know what to say about her for a while, so she had to explain:

"I didn't say I would let you leave, don't you want to meet those friends of yours?"

"Yes."

Gu Muyao, who reacted instantly, worked harder to learn, although the flying of the sword was the most basic spell, but it had extremely strict requirements for the control of the caster's spiritual power.

So after studying all morning, Gu Muyao couldn't master the tricks, but she was so hungry.

So she had to put aside the idea of continuing to practice for the time being, she had to fill her stomach first.

Gu Muyao, who was about to run to cook, seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned to Yun Tianhua and asked, "Master, are your injuries better?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted: "Well, it's already fine." ”

"That's good!"

After saying that, a relieved smile appeared on his little face, and then ran away, looking at the little figure who left happily, his eyes were filled with an inexplicable look.

Feng Qin and Miao Miao, who were moved by the aroma of the food, immediately stopped fighting, but when faced with a table of delicious food, they grinned again and were tense.

Fortunately, Gu Muyao threatened in time that if the two dared to fight at the dinner table, they would not be allowed to eat in the future before they stopped.

After eating quietly and cleaning up, he didn't care about the wolves and elves that were pinched up behind him, and went to find his own master.

"Master, what are we going to study in the afternoon?"

"Writing."

Gu Muyao nodded obediently, in fact, for her, as long as she was taught by her master, it didn't matter what she learned.

"Mu Yao, there is also a special class for you children in the sect, are you willing to go to class?"

"Does the master want me to go?"

She didn't answer directly, just flashed her big eyes, looked at him for a moment, and then added: "As long as it is what the master wants, Mu Yao will definitely go all out." ”

He reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair and said, "Silly girl! ”

Gu Muyao stared straight at the smile on his lips and unconsciously murmured: "Master, you look so good when you smile!" ”

Before the words fell, the smile disappeared in an instant.

"Tomorrow, I will send you to the Dawn Pavilion, in addition to the descendants of the nine palaces, there are also many inner disciples. You're too young to be so lonely. ”

"Master, what did you say?"

Because Yun Qianhua's last sentence was as if he was talking to himself, Gu Muyao didn't hear what he said, and only vaguely heard the word "loneliness".

"It's nothing, come here, I'll teach you literacy first."

"Okay."

In front of the low table, a large and a small plate sit on the futon.

Yun Tianhua spread out a blank piece of paper, picked up a pen and wrote down three words, the font is elegant, with a restrained edge, but it will not make people feel too sharp, and it has its own charm.

Although Gu Muyao doesn't know much literacy and doesn't know how to appreciate calligraphy, she also knows that the three characters in front of her are very well written.

"Gu, Mu, Yao."

Yun Tianhua pointed to the black characters on the white paper in order with the end of the pen, and read them word by word.

It was the first time she knew that her name was written like this, and it was also the first time that she felt that her name would be so beautiful.

Immediately afterward, she saw him write three more words next to her name, and she only recognized the first word, which was pronounced "cloud."

"This is the name of the teacher."

"Cloud, tilt, Hua?"

Gu Muyao stretched out her little hand, raised her sleeve and pointed to the three words in order, and said word by word.

"Hmm."

She looked at those three words happily, she hadn't remembered how to write her name, but she knew his name by heart.

"Come here, sit closer."

Gu Muyao did as she said, and Yun Tianhua opened his arms and circled it in front of him, causing the former to blush again.

Suddenly, there was a chill on his hand, and when he looked down, he saw that his hand was covered with a white and slender hand, with clear bone joints, which was particularly beautiful.

When holding the pen, he pays attention to "pulling, charging, hooking, checking, and resisting". In fact, the first joint of the thumb is pressed against the inside of the pen barrel and forcefully inward; Press the right anterior side of the barrel with the first joint of the index finger ......"

In her ears was the cold voice that she had been familiar with recently, the tip of her nose lingered with the elegant and natural fragrance that reassured her, and the cool touch coming from her hands, so that she couldn't concentrate on what Yun Qianhua was saying.

I could only watch in a daze as my hand holding the pen was under the traction of the other party, outlining horizontal and vertical hooks on the white paper.

"Is that clear?"

Suddenly, such a question came to her ears, which frightened her, what do you know?

But he didn't dare to show that he was half distracted, so he could only nod his head busily, indicating that he was clear.

"Then you write it again and I'll see."

The coolness in her hand disappeared, Gu Muyao pursed her lips nervously, copying the words that Yun Qianhua had written before, but she was as unsightly as a babbling child drawing a ghost talisman.

“……”

In the afternoon, as Yun Tianhua kept patiently and gently correcting, Gu Muyao kept being stunned and repeatedly practicing words.