"There is a woman outside the garden, named Qing Huan, she said that she is your disciple, and she wants to ask to see the master-" Yun Yin reported for a month, he saw Qing Huan as soon as he went to the top of the snowmelt valley this morning, and Qing Huan explained

His identity begged him to report it, and he was just about to come in to ask the master for peace, so he reported it by the way.

Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows, this Qinghuan hasn't left yet!

Did she wait outside all night? It seems to be very sincere.

She raised her eyes and looked at Emperor Shiyin, but Emperor Shiyin was light and light, and said lightly: "Let her in!" ”

Hey, she thought he wouldn't see that arrogant little fairy again, but she didn't expect him to want to see it......

Hmm, his only female disciple is here now, shouldn't she avoid it?

Feng Qingyu opened her small mouth and yawned lazily: "That-you're busy, I'll go back first......"

was about to turn around, but his wrist was held by him again: "Qing Yu, what are you hiding from her?" ”

I couldn't help but press her to the table again: "Let's continue to eat." casually sandwiched a spoonful of fried bamboo shoots for her: "Well, this bamboo shoot tip with ginseng fruit is very good." ”

Well, since he didn't want her to go, then she would just sit here and watch the play.

She is actually still a little interested in this Qinghuan's intention.

After a moment's effort, Yun Yin Lianyue took that Qinghuan to the door, and finally entered after the consent of Emperor Shiyin.

Qing Huan came this time with full sincerity, and she actually stood in the ice and snow outside all night, and when she entered the house, she even had a wisp of cold air on her body.

At a glance, she saw Emperor Shiyin sitting at the table, his face looked slightly paler, but his eyes were extremely deep and focused, and when she looked at it casually, she shivered!

For the master of Emperor Shiyin, she is always frightened and respectful in her heart, and of course, in the depths of her heart, there is a trace of admiration that she never dares to express......

She was so busy that she wanted to kneel down and kowtow: "Meet Master......"

Before she could kneel on the ground, she was stopped by a force, and her legs bent, but she couldn't kneel.

Emperor Shiyin's voice sounded faintly: "Qinghuan Sanxian, what are you doing?" ”

He called her priesthood, and he didn't recognize this disciple at all!

Qing Huan's little face changed slightly: "Master-disciple......"

Emperor Shiyinjun's face sank slightly: "This seat is not your master!" This seat only promised Yan Chi to teach you a few mental methods, but did he officially accept you as an apprentice? His voice was as cold as ice, as merciless as water, and he spoke a fact coldly.

Although he had amnesia at the beginning, he was still more cautious about accepting apprentices.

Qing Huan's qualifications are average, if it weren't for Yan Chi's face, he wouldn't have intersected with Qing Huan at all.

When she was left in the Emperor's Mansion, she just pointed out a few sets of kung fu from her casually, and did not officially accept her as an apprentice.

She called him Master at that time, and he just didn't bother to correct it.

Qing Huanqiao's face was pale, and her eyes were full of tears: "This-" What Emperor Shiyin said was indeed the truth, and she couldn't find anything to argue for a while, so she lowered her head.