Chapter 142: Identity

The meditation pool is quiet, and the large begonia flowers next to the hibiscus are in full bloom, swaying gracefully in the evening breeze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After changing his clothes, the hall master's faint voice happened to come from the top floor of the attic, mixed with a hint of night breeze, quiet and elegant: "Mo Mo, come up." ”

Hearing the voice, I involuntarily stepped out of the door, but I always felt that something was wrong, and when I walked up the first step, I suddenly realized that the hall master had just called me Momo!

Before the happy emotions could come up, the sense of loss immediately overwhelmed me, and I remembered a sentence I had seen before, "In fact, most women in the world do not seek to be unique, but to be unique." There aren't many women who want others to describe themselves and say, "Hey, you think so and so." ”

And that's exactly what I am.

I'd rather hope that the hall master will be cold to me and treat me like other disciples in the hall, rather than that the hall master will treat me as that Xia Momo and be full of tenderness for me.

Needless to say, the sentence just now must have been what the hall master wanted to say to Xia Momo.

Suddenly a sense of rejection in his heart, Qi Qiran stepped up to the attic, raised his eyes to see the clear and beautiful back, exuding an unparalleled light under the bright silver moon, he is like a unique person in the sky and the earth, as long as he is there, anything, any scene, anyone, all become the background, just to set off his elegance and indifference, peerless.

My heart suddenly twitched, this time it was not Xia Momo who was making trouble, it was a thought buried deep in the depths of a memory that suddenly exploded, and the obsession was gurgling out, all of which was deep affection for the hall master.

He turned his head to look at me, half of his delicate side face as stunning as it had been at first sight. He held out his hand. The gloomy eyes are like the stars in the vast universe, dark and shining. He said softly, "Come here." ”

I know that his tenderness at this time is not for me. I know I've crossed my vows, but that's what I am. shouted over and over again in my heart: The hall master is tender to you when you are the end of Xia Momo, this is not true, wake up! But the steps under his feet did not hesitate to step forward.

How can I ignore that the palm of the hall master's hand with white finger bones stretched out to me, even if it is just a simple invitation that cannot be simpler, it seems to me the most extreme temptation in the world, even if this invitation is the poison he throws, even if there is no antidote, maybe I will resolutely swallow it.

You see. I always want to stay away from the hall master, I always hope to have nothing to do with the hall master, I always comfort myself, you have to forget him, you see how free and easy you are usually, this time it will be beautiful and free......

I comforted myself countless times, and I tried so much to end up with a gesture that he threw at me, half-affectionately, half-invited.

Approach him. When I got close to him, and when I was finally five meters away from him, I stopped abruptly and I bowed. He performed a standard Sanqing Hall etiquette: "What does the hall master command?" ”

His hand was stiffly raised in the air, and I didn't dare to raise my eyes. The air was filled with a chilling snap.

He withdrew his hand and turned around. With his hands behind his back and his wide sleeves swaggering in the wind: "Didn't I say that?" There is no need for so much etiquette in private. ”

His voice had turned cold. I said polite words, but I seemed stiff and cold, as if it was not right for me to salute. I was speechless.

"Come here." He gave orders again, different from Fang Cai's tenderness, this time it was obvious that the orders were the majority.

I walked up a few steps, three meters away from him, and paused.

He didn't turn around, but he obviously knew my every move, and he was still standing with his hands on his hands, and his posture didn't move at all, but the next moment I was suddenly pulled by some kind of force, and by the time I stopped, I was already standing side by side with him.

I wanted to have a seizure, but I really didn't know what to say about him! He is the lord of a temple, and I have to take care of his identity anyway, so I was silent again, intending to turn a blind eye.

I didn't speak, and he didn't speak. The atmosphere is quiet, the flowers bloom without a trace, and time flows quietly like flowing water.

Every time I am alone with the hall master, there is always an indescribable feeling, although most of the solitude is relatively silent, since it is as noisy as me, it has become extraordinarily quiet at this time, but it is not embarrassing, in short, it is a completely different feeling when I am alone with the iceberg man, and even Tuoba Yi.

I feel that even if I just stand all night and don't say a word, it's great.

So we really didn't say a word.

The night slowly deepened, and after all, I couldn't bear it, so I spoke first: "Doesn't the hall master have something to say to his disciple?" ”

He slowly lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes fell on his dark eyes, like a fan-shaped silhouette: "You started to hurt from time to time?" ”

I was stunned for half a second before I realized that the hall master had really heard what I was talking to the iceberg man in the corridor. I was a little embarrassed, and said intermittently: "It didn't take long, it didn't hurt very much, just like an ant bite, the hall master didn't have to worry." ”

After thinking about it, I felt that the word "worried" was inappropriate for me, and I just wanted to change it to: The hall master don't worry, it won't affect Senior Sister Momo's ...... The words of the hall master came suddenly: "Didn't you see the way you were in pain at that time?" ”

I was speechless again, I don't know if the hall master's words that sound like concern are said to me or to Xia Momo, although I clearly know that the hall master is going to marry Xia Momo, but why is he so concerned about me? Or am I overthinking?

"What does the hall master mean?" I couldn't figure it out, so I just asked it bluntly.

His eyes flashed, avoiding mine, and for a moment the expression on his face was sad and helpless: "I just want to say, if you are hurt by her, remember to tell me." ”

I nodded stunned, and finally figured it out in my heart, it seems that the hall master is feeling that he can't go, Xia Momo will stab me if he is in a bad mood, but I really don't owe her anything, the hall master may feel that she is just a little willful, but he is helpless against her, so he turned to comfort me and said, "If you are injured by her, remember to tell me." ”

I pulled out a bitter smile, the gap in my heart closed in an instant, and even the crazy affectionate obsession disappeared in an instant, and only a clear voice sounded in my heart: Let you be amorous!

After laughing at myself for a while, my mentality slowly adjusted, and then my painting box also opened.

I think of things that I can't figure out during the day, and I think that the hall master has great powers, and he can probably solve my doubts.

"Does the hall master know what the identity of the iceberg man is?" After a pause, he took the initiative to explain: "It's Zhou Night." ”

In fact, I have always known that the Sanqing Palace has a strict hierarchy, and it attaches great importance to identity and status, which is why the hall master rarely shows up, but once he appears, he has great appeal.

And in this hierarchical Sanqing Palace, I and the iceberg man are frequently treated preferentially, the system or the rules of the temple are not reflected in us at all, but give us the green light all the way, when the hall is compared, the hall master also gave a very valuable reward to the iceberg man, although he is indeed excellent, but the Sanqing Hall is not short of excellent people, and no one can take his turn, but in the end the hall master resolutely rewarded him.

Then there is only one reason, his identity is special, so special that it is even more special than the identity of Xiliang and Nangong Yan'er. (To be continued.) )

ps: I have been suffering from insomnia for a few days, and today my sleepiness finally comes up, so I need to crawl back to sleep, more than 2,000 words today, and try to write more tomorrow.