Lan Xin slammed Lianruo to the ground, took out a handkerchief, and wiped her hands in disgust. Then he glanced at Sun Huimin and said slowly: "Serve us?" What you will do, say and listen. ”

"Serving tea and water, washing and sweeping the floor, making beds and stacking quilts, knitting female red, cooking rice and cooking vegetables...... Hui Min will be. Sun Huimin saw that there was hope, and immediately said everything she could think of that she would do.

When Lan Xin heard her words, she looked her up and down again, and when she saw that she looked honest, her heart moved slightly.

Although there is no shortage of outer disciples on Mount Emei, they are basically on errands in such as "Wuweiju" and "Nishang Garden", providing food and clothing for various palaces. In addition to the fact that the elders will have special personnel to serve them, only the head disciple of the sect, who is extremely valued by the sect, like Mo Zixian, will enjoy the privilege of being served closely.

At the beginning, she was clamoring to move to the Misty Dream Immortal Residence, in addition to the fact that the palace there was really gorgeous, the small kitchen with her own and the Qingyue and Danyun who served her closely were also the reason for her greed.

Why is it that she is also a disciple in the room, and she Mo Zixian can enjoy the general treatment of an elder? I, Lanxin, also want to have my own personal maid.

This Sun Huimin can do everything, if she becomes her own maid, then doesn't she have to do anything herself? What are you afraid of when you're ugly, wouldn't it be nice to be able to do things? To a certain extent, it's a good thing that she's ugly, and the ugliness of the maid can bring out her beauty even more!

Thinking of this, Lan Xin's eyes changed when she looked at Sun Huimin. Your own things, how to look at how to rejoice. At this time, Lan Xin already regarded Sun Huimin as her appendage, so the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

"What's your name?" Lan Xin asked.

"Back to the girl's words, the slave's surname is Sun, and the small character Huimin ......"

"Sun Huimin, right? Okay, you can follow me in the future. I will report to Master and ask her to allow you to enter. But you have to remember that you are my maid, and you will listen to me in the future, understand? The expression on Lan Xin's face was very haughty, like giving alms to a beggar.

"Yes. Hui Min got to know ......"

Two days later, at noon, in the fragrance of medicine, Qu Yi was wearing a moon-white robe made for him by the light clouds, and lay on the bed boredly.

When I think of myself in a coma. The master wiped his body and gave himself medicine, Qu Yi was so ashamed that his face was red, and he didn't know what to do.

Although I know that the master only treats me as an apprentice, although I know that the master treats me like a child. But I'm still very shy.

Due to the special role of the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, no matter how old the people of the Xiaoyao School are, they all look like they are seventeen or eighteen years old, and Qu Yi is no exception. Although he is twenty years old this year and is very tall and straight, he looks like a young man who has never been in the world.

And a person's appearance can really affect a person's psychology to some extent. That old naughty Dugu Qinxin is an example.

"Yo, Qu Gongzi's face is so red, what do you think?" Qingyue chuckled and walked in and placed the food box on the table.

"What about my master? Why haven't you seen her for a long time? Qu Yi asked a little anxiously.

"She. It was down early in the morning. Qingyue replied casually, "Let's eat first." ”

"What? Descended? Qu Yi was in a hurry, and he touched the injury behind him, and gasped in pain.

"You take it easy, what's the hurry? Well, she left it for you, I don't know what it was used for. Qingyue said, took out a sound transmission snail from her sleeve, and handed it to Qu Yi.

Qu Yi hurriedly took it and hurriedly put it to his ear. Zixian's ethereal and light voice like clouds of smoke came into his ears:

"Yi'er. The teacher is gone, you have to take care of the senior sister on behalf of the teacher, and after your senior sister recovers, you can go back to freedom.

Do not act recklessly in the future. Don't get into a dispute with the two elders again. If you encounter a strong enemy, you can fight if you can, and run if you can't beat it.

Martial arts requires perseverance, especially internal cultivation, which is like sailing against the current. I'm gone. You have to practice diligently, and don't slack off.

Your Easy Sword seems to have spirituality, and if used properly, it should be able to overcome the weakness of the Dugu Nine Sword.

Don't look for me, stay until the four seas are clear, and the teacher will come back. ”

After the sound transmission was completed, the sound transmission snail shattered with a "click" in a heavy capacity.

Qu Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly got up suddenly, gritted his teeth and rushed out.

Qing Yue's voice came from behind him: "Gongzi Qu, where are you going?" Come back quickly, you're still wounded......"

"Master, don't go, don't leave Yi'er, don't ......" Qu Yi endured the severe pain behind him, stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qingyue chased two steps and found that it was impossible to catch up at all, so she had to turn back in frustration.

When I walked to the vestibule, I happened to see the dumb aunt walking out of her residence with the piano in her arms, so I hurriedly told the dumb aunt about the situation.

"Dumb girl, what should I do?" Qingyue was so anxious that she couldn't do it.

The dumb aunt stuffed the five-string soul breaking qin into Qing Yue's arms, and chased her out in a flash.

Qingyue was dumbfounded, looked at the qin in her arms, and then looked at the direction where the dumb aunt left, and shook her head: "Alas, what is this called?" My sister asked me to take care of them, but they both ran away. ”

It wasn't until late evening that the dumb aunt finally found Qu Yi on the streets of Guyue City. Qu Yi was on the way back when he met the dumb aunt.

The blood-colored sunset stretched the shadows of the two for a long time. It was already autumn, and the cool breeze swept up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and also dried the tears on Qu Yi's face.

The dumb aunt looked at her junior brother expressionlessly, motionless, but silently complained in her heart.

"Senior sister, I have traveled hundreds of miles, found many places, and asked many people, but they all said that they had never met Master."

Nonsense, Master, she will take a big Lingbo microstep, and you can find it is hell.

"Where do you think Master will go? Even if you want to leave, you should say something! Belch...... I'm sorry, I forgot you can't speak. ”

Master, she said it a long time ago, okay? If you hadn't been willing to live or die, would she have said goodbye?

"Senior sister, I miss Master so much, and now my mind is full of her ......"

I miss her more than you do. It's all because you made her angry with what you said, if you say it well, maybe Master will take the two of us with you.

"It's all your fault, after taking the medicine for so long, my throat is not good, if you get better sooner, Master will not want to leave the two of us in Emei."

How dare you blame me! Can't I refute you if I bully me?

"Alas...... Forget it, although you are to blame for this matter, you didn't mean to, so I'll forgive you. ”

I...... Where's my piano? I brought it if I knew it earlier!

"I'm so uncomfortable, senior sister, accompany me to the tavern over there for a drink or two."

I felt even more uncomfortable...... Well, a drunken solution to a thousand sorrows. (To be continued.) )