Chapter 90: Finally Met a Soulmate
Seeing that Sakura had agreed, Mao Qing immediately ran out with a smile on her face and hugged the black cat, and didn't forget to say, "Thank you, Master." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Sakura raised his head and his long hair was scattered, picturesque, looking at the back of Mao Qinghuan who had departed, and lost his mind for a while.
"Black cat, where we're going to climb the mountain." Mao Qing said excitedly.
The black cat thought to herself, "This little girl is really fraternal, and she thinks about them all." ”
Coming to the foot of the inverted Changfeng Mountain, Mao Qing let the black cat put him down, and then climbed up the mountain excitedly and expectantly.
She didn't have an agreement with Qianyan, but she still wanted to come here and give it a try.
Walking on this mountain road she is familiar with, the moonlight is still so beautiful, but the mood is very different.
Before, every time she climbed up, she was thinking about cultivating, but now she can't cultivate, and the purpose of her climbing up tonight is Senior Brother Qianyan.
Halfway up the mountain road, a figure was standing not far ahead, his robe and long hair fluttering slightly in the wind, a cloud swam across the moon, and the moonlight re-revealed the man's stunning face.
Mao Qing stopped and looked at the man, who also sensed it, turned his head and looked at her.
The eyes are facing each other, and the night is silent.
"Senior Brother Qianyan." Mao Qing smiled sweetly and said sweetly.
Qianyan nodded, without words, just looked straight at Mao Qing and walked to his side before asking, "Are you okay?" ”
Mao Qing nodded and said with a smile, "Of course it's good to see Senior Brother." ”
The two walked towards the mountain together, and Mao Qing was secretly happy.
"There is more than one way in the world." Qianyan said a few more words.
Mao Qing nodded again, "Senior brother, I understand." ”
After that, Qianyan didn't speak, maybe he wasn't good at enlightening people at all.
Mao Qing changed the subject and said, "Senior brother, is your hair growing again?" Mao Qing looked at Qianyan's long hair that reached the ground and said half-jokingly.
Qianyan half-turned her head to look at her hair very seriously, and then shook her head, meaning that it didn't grow long.
Seeing his actions, Mao Qing couldn't help but laugh, and the laughter was crisp and pleasant.
Qianyan looked at her, not understanding what she was suddenly laughing at.
The two came to the top of the mountain, and Mao Qing sat on the round stone, supported himself with his hands back, looked up at the sky and said, "Ah~ I'm tired." ”
Qian Yan didn't sit down, but stood aside and said, "The song you sang that day was very good. ”
The first time someone praised himself for singing well, Mao Qing was shocked, and almost held Qianyan's hand excitedly, looking like he had seen his bosom friend.
"Which day? What song? Mao Qing asked, most of the songs she sang were casually humming.
"I sigh that the moon is too full, and you say that it is too lonely when you are lacking." Qian Yan looked at the moon in the sky and said, his face was covered with a layer of moonlight, and he looked particularly good.
Mao Qing read the lyrics all over again, and it was indeed very her style, but she had forgotten how to sing it.
So, Mao Qing smiled and said, "Senior brother, can I sing something else to you?" ”
Chiyan looked at her again and nodded.
After thinking for a while, she sang, "The fairy flies to the fairy, and the love affair with the red dust is broken; The son cultivates immortals, and folds yesterday's old face; All seek to go to the sky, I just want to be free in the mortal world for a hundred years, how do you know that I am not as good as your immortal~"
Mao Qing closed her eyes and sang intoxicated, and Qianyan looked at Mingyue and listened seriously.
Songs without a tune wafted on the top of the mountain.
"The fairy descends to earth, only seeking the heart of Langjun; The son is amorous, and it is difficult to give up the world's red face; I have been happy for a hundred years, and I know that I am not an immortal when I am reliving~" Mao Qing finished singing the last sentence with a trailing note, opened his eyes and asked, "Senior brother, is it good?" ”
Qianyan nodded, "It's late at night, let's go back." ”
"Okay," Mao Qing got up and jumped down from the cobblestone, about to walk down the mountain, but was grabbed by Qianyan's reach.
Mao Qing looked at Qianyan unexpectedly, although the other party was still dragging her through her sleeves.
"I'll send you." Qianyan said and flew down the mountain with Mao Qing.
Happiness came too suddenly, and Mao Qing was resisting the urge to laugh all the way, and he didn't even dare to look at Qianyan's side face, for fear that if he couldn't control it, he would pounce on it.
Fortunately, the speed of descent was rapid, and after Qianyan let go of the green water, he flew back to the top of the mountain on tiptoe.
Mao Qing stared at her hands stupidly, and she decided that this dress should be worn for a longer time.
The black cat looked at her and said, "It's good that you're not a man." ”
Where could she hear what it was saying, she raised her arm and sniffed her sleeve, "Ah, it smells so good!" “
"You're a pervert." The black cat really couldn't stand her, "I think now that even if you are a woman, there is no delay." “
Ignoring its cynicism, she followed it back to the deserted garden in a happy mood.
The Master was drinking wine in the garden, and when he saw her return, he beckoned and said, "Come here." ”
Mao Qing jumped over and ran over, and Sakura looked at her, "It seems that you are in a good mood." ”
Mao Qing smiled stupidly and nodded, "Let me tell you, Master, Senior Brother, he is really the best!" “
"Master thinks Master is the best." Sakura said and threw a look at Maoqing.
Mao Qing was useless, "Master, don't even let go of the apprentice." ”
"Okay, let's get down to business, you'll have less of the one running back and forth in your future training." The Sakura Festival seems to be in a good mood, too.
When it came to training, Mao Qing's eyes still darkened, but when he thought that he couldn't cultivate immortals, those cultivations that he didn't know what to do were even more useless.
"Oh, got it." Mao Qing tried not to change his tone as much as possible, and said in a brisk voice.
"Master, I'm going to rest." Mao Qing said, walking towards the small thatched house.
Sakura put down his glass, took out his flute from his sleeve, and blew it.
Mao Qing stopped when he left, and looked back at the Sakura Festival, truly admiring that this master of his own was really versatile.
Mao Qing walked to the door and sat down against the door frame, looking at the sky with his chin propped up, listening to the flute sound like fairy music.
Lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the cherry blossom festival, the sea of flowers was boundless, the cherry festival was in the moonlight, and Mao Qing could only see his back through the chaise longue, and his black hair hung down from the side of the chaise longue, leisurely.
The cherry blossom festival played song after song, and then Maqing listened to the sound of the flute and fell asleep leaning on the door frame in a daze.
Sakura took back his flute, got up and walked towards the thatched hut, and when he reached the door, he bent down and picked up Aoi.
After tearing off the quilt on the bed and throwing it on the ground, he threw Mao Qing on it again.
After that, he went back to bed and lay down, and the black cat fell asleep on the table early.
The blue fire in the deserted garden was extinguished, and the day was over.
Early the next morning, Mao Qing got up on time, walked to the backyard, and practiced that set of physical skills.
The black cat silently opened its vertical eyes, and the man on the bed was still asleep.