Yun Yinming waved his hand, sent him down, picked up the wine jug and sniffed it slightly: "Well, it's really good wine!" ”

Stretched out his hand and took Luo Qingyu's wine glass, and poured her a full glass: "Yunxia, you taste it." ”

Luo Qingyu smiled and said, "How can such a good wine be drunk alone?" You can try it too. ”

Yun Yinming paused slightly, and then smiled: "Naturally, I want to drink it too." ”

He picked up the flask and poured himself a glass: "Come, Yunxia, let's have a drink together." ”

Just as he was about to serve the wine glass, Luo Qingyu's eyes suddenly glanced out of the window, revealing a look of surprise: "Hey, Master!" ”

Yun Yin paused, his heart jumped, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look out the window: "The national teacher is here?" ”

Outside the window, the official road downstairs was full of pedestrians, and Yun Yinming didn't see the shadow of the national teacher for a long time: "Where is the national teacher?" ”

Luo Qingyu's mouth pursed slightly, looking a little disappointed: "No, it turned out that I was wrong." ”

Her voice was delicate, with a faint hint of grievance. makes people want to coax her well.

Yun Yinming secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Luo Qingyu's voice just now almost startled him into a cold sweat, and he also sighed: "I thought it was really the national teacher who came, alas, I was about to run down to say goodbye." ”

glanced at Luo Qingyu again: "Yunxia, don't be sad, wait for this time, I will accompany you back to the mountain to see the national teacher." ”

Luo Qingyu pursed his lips slightly, as if he was a little depressed, and muttered: "He, he obviously said that he wanted to accompany me, but ......"

A layer of fog slowly formed in her big eyes, and her eyes were slightly red, as if she wanted to cry but tried to hold back.

Is she really in love with the Great Master?!

An immortal like a great teacher can't resist his charm if he's a woman, right?!

Yun Yinming's heart was suffocated, and he clenched his fists slightly, and an emotion similar to jealousy frantically poured into his chest, making him feel a little breathless.

He took a deep breath, his face was not moved, he stretched out his hand, and patted Luo Qingyu's small hand on the table: "Yun Xia, the national teacher has something to do, don't worry, no matter what, I will help you." ”

Her little hands were soft and felt very good, and Yun Yinming almost wanted to grab these little hands and kiss them on the lips.

Suddenly, I saw the damage on her fingertips, which was bruised by Luo Qingyu when she fell down the ice mushroom and inserted her hand into the ice cliff.

Although Zi Sanghe applied medicine to her in the evening, his medicine was obviously not as good as the medicine of the great master, and it had only been nearly four days, and he had just scabbed......

When Yun Yinming saw her hand like this, her heart actually hurt, and some feelings of pity came up.

As soon as the palm of his hand tightened, he wanted to grab her hand and take a closer look.

"It's fine, I accidentally bumped it." Luo Qingyu's palm turned slightly to one side, and he withdrew from his grasp like a fish.

She picked up the wine glass, put it to her nose and sniffed it, and praised: "This wine tastes good, come, let's drink!" There is wine today and drunk tomorrow, whether it is tomorrow or wrong. ”