Nan Yang took Qinghuan to the small bamboo forest behind the disciple's dormitory. It stands to reason that the North Punishment Mountain will not be able to grow this bamboo forest, but the owner of Hongfei Pavilion has always liked bamboo, so he dug up these extremely good bamboos from the distant Shu land, transported them to the North Punishment for thousands of miles, transplanted them to the open space behind the disciple's dormitory, and instructed the servants to cultivate them. In the snow, this tender green bamboo forest looks a little abrupt, but the green enters the bottom of people's hearts, which makes people feel comfortable.

Nan Yang walked to a secret area with Qing Huan in his arms and wanted to put Qing Huan down, but the child hugged her neck and didn't let go.

"Master...... Why don't you come to see me, I miss you so much. Qinghuan said in Nanyang's ear without stopping.

"I've got something to do. Qinghuan, you have grown up, don't stick to me so much anymore. Nan Yang lifted Qinghuan's back collar and forcibly pulled her off herself. She stayed in the sword casting pool for more than ten days without changing her clothes, and she couldn't stand herself, so she still didn't want to stain Qinghuan's clothes.

"Master, is it cold on the way here?" When he was lying on the master's shoulder just now, he found that the part of the master's neck exposed was as cold as jade, which made Qinghuan feel a little distressed.

Nan Yang shook his head. She has a strong internal strength, and she doesn't feel cold when she wears thin white clothes all year round in this ice and snow, not to mention the night road just now.

Qinghuan stood in front of Nan Yang, still stubbornly grasping Nan Yang's hand, and her delicate fingertips habitually stroked the thin layer of cocoons on the outside of Nan Yang's right index finger, staring at Nan Yang's face for a moment.

"Master, you seem to be very tired, and your eyes are bloodshot."

Nan Yang touched Qinghuan's head, still a little relieved in his heart: "I'm not tired." Why don't you sleep so late? ”

Qinghuan pouted: "I'm studying my schoolwork." Master, I can now write a little with my right hand and draw some pictures. I also secretly practiced those six-step swordsmanship, Master, don't be angry with me. ”

Nan Yang was speechless for a while, his heart was sour, a little moved, and a little distressed.

Qing Huan suddenly thought of the conversation of the disciples on the day he first entered the Hongfei Pavilion, and couldn't help but ask Nanyang.

"Master, I heard that the disciples of Hongfei Pavilion will have the opportunity to worship Sanzun as teachers in the future, will you accept new apprentices?" Qinghuan asked nervously, and couldn't help but hold Nan Yang's hand tighter.

"It's a chance." Nanyang was noncommittal.

"Master, don't accept apprentices, okay?" Qing Huan looked at Nan Yang expectantly and nervously, she didn't want to give her master to others at all, as long as she thought that her master would be so gentle with another disciple in the future, she was so uncomfortable that she wanted to hit the wall. Senior brother and senior sister...... It's different, anyway, she doesn't care about senior brother and sister, but she cares about any other outsider.

In fact, her thoughts are a bit similar to Yuntang back then, but they are much more domineering.

The cool moonlight shattered through the cracks in the bamboo leaves, plating a layer of gentle halo on the little girl's lovely face, which was as white as jade. The boy was no more than the height of his chest, so small, and he was already so pitiful.

The corners of Nanyang's lips rarely evoked a smile, like a long rainbow suddenly appeared in the white clouds on the far side of the sky, which made people surprised by such beauty. There was a promise in her tone, earnest and slow, word by word:

"Okay, I won't accept apprentices anymore."

Qinghuan smiled brightly, took Nanyang's hand and jumped up, and there was joy in his tone: "Master, Master, what you said, you must remember!" ”

"......" Nan Yang looked at Qinghuan quietly, helping Qinghuan to arrange his clothes, and his eyes were full of rare tenderness.

"Master, I can stab four swords! I'll practice it for you now, okay? Looking at Nan Yang with flattery, seeing Nan Yang nodded, happily picked up a branch on the ground, stepped on a steady pace, and waved his little arm, he actually stabbed the four swords extremely smoothly. Qinghuan turned his head and looked at Nan Yang's bright smile.

Nan Yang stepped forward, wrapped his arms around Qing Huan's body, held the hand she held the sword, and slowly led her to complete the movements of the fifth and sixth swords.

The familiar cold plum fragrance on Nanyang's neckline swirled around the tip of Qinghuan's nose, the warm body temperature shrouded her back, and the gentle and delicate movements of holding her wrist made Qinghuan's heart beat faster inexplicably, and her mouth was full of relish. Qinghuan turned her head slightly, Nan Yang's delicate side face was close at hand, and the bridge of her nose was in her ear, exhaling a trace of even heat; A strand of long hair landed right on her neck, constantly stirring with the touch of light joy as Nan Yang's movements continued.

Qinghuan's head was dizzy, and he followed Nan Yang to repeat those two actions many times.

After the last move, Nan Yang's movements happened to hold Qinghuan's entire body in his arms, and from a distance, it looked like he had merged into one person. Nanyang asked softly, "Remember?" ”

"Master...... Come and see me later, okay? Qinghuan's voice was very low, and he whispered softly in Nan Yang's ear, and the warm and wet breath blew on Nan Yang's sensitive ears, and his ears instantly turned red by half.

"I'll come to see you in the evening when I'm free." Nan Yang spoke softly, and then added: "Instruct your swordsmanship." ”

"Good! Next time, I will definitely practice a full six-step swordsmanship to show Master! ”

Nan Yang touched the top of her hair, and somehow she was looking forward to what this child would look like when he grew up. Such a good-looking child will definitely grow into a disaster in a few years.

"Qinghuan, remember, you have been in Hongfei Pavilion for five years. Five years later, the teacher will personally pick you up and return to the Rongkuge Pavilion. Nan Yang looked at Qinghuan seriously and solemnly promised.

Qinghuan hung on Nanyang's neck like a coquettish, and enjoyed the time close to his master at this moment.

The moonlight is clear, the breeze is refreshing, and the bamboo forest sways with the wind, casting a fine piece of moonlight in the snow.

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At the same time, the disciples' dormitories were not peaceful.

Shuyu got out of bed, packed up the books and chairs that Qinghuan had knocked over, and put them back in place neatly. She came across the painting scroll that Qing Huan was so precious that she rolled it aside, and she couldn't help but think that Qing Huan had stayed up for so many nights and reluctantly drew a sketch of the outline, she had to draw with her right hand, and when she painted, her hand trembled so much that she was worried about the rain. The lines of the palace pavilion in the north are extremely fine and strict, and it is not easy for ordinary people to draw them with their usual hands......

She stood on tiptoe and was about to hold the fallen menorah when she suddenly heard a small sound behind her, like the fluttering of her clothes and the movement of her toes falling to the ground.

Shuyu hurriedly turned around, and what he saw was Yuntang who was dressed in plain white crane fur, obviously looking like he had just entered the window, his warm and long hair was only tied with a jade belt at the end of the hair, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes seemed to bring in a trace of dew and wetness. Shuyu thought about it, there was no sound at all when Nan Yangzun came in just now, and his movements were fast, and Sister Yuntang's kung fu was still a lot worse than Nan Yangzun.

Yun Tang looked around, raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised: "You...... Haven't slept yet? Where's Qinghuan? ”

Shuyu smiled sweetly: "Why is Sister Yuntang here?" ”

"I ...... Let's send something to Qinghuan. Yun Tang raised the burden in his hand and shook it. Senior Brother Zi is really good, and he doesn't know what happened to Hongfei Pavilion to provoke him, so he doesn't have to lose his temper, and the clothes he brought are actually carried back in a daze. Yun Tang couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't give anything to Qinghuan.

So she simply came in the middle of the night, planning to throw it into Qinghuan's bedroom. As a result, after looking for a long time, I found that the wooden sign at the door of the house with the lights on here had Qinghuan's name on it.

"So...... What about Qinghuan? Yuntang asked again.

Shuyu smiled and slowly approached Yuntang, and only reached Yuntang's chest, Yuntang looked at Shuyu's beautiful long eyelashes, and was unconsciously forced to take a half step back.

"Nan Yangzun came up just now and took Qinghuan out."

Master? Master is actually here?

Yun Tang felt strange in his heart. But he didn't have time to put his mind on thinking about it, and he was attracted by the little girl in front of him. The rain was closing in on her.

"My sister came in from outside, and it was cold. Are your hands cold? As he spoke, Shuyu's small warm palm suddenly held Yun Tang's cold fingers, and Yun Tang pulled out his hand like an electric shock.

"It's okay, it's okay...... I don't know if it's my own illusion, I always feel that Shuyu is too close to me, but it's obviously a child, why do I have a suppressed sense of discomfort?

Yuntang dodged the rain and slowly retreated until his waist hit the windowsill, and there was no way back.

Yun Tang said in embarrassment: "Then you rest early, help me give things to Qinghuan, I'll go back first......"

"Sister Yuntang, you look so good." The crisp sound of the rain is like a pearl falling to the ground, and it is very beautiful in the dark night.

Hearing this, Yun Tang continued to dodge Shuyu's gaze, not daring to look at Shuyu's beautiful eyes like a whirlpool, and replied politely: "You are also very good-looking." ”

"Yes, but Sister Yuntang seems to be very afraid of me." Shuyu tilted his head and had a playful expression.

"No ......"

"I like Sister Yuntang. Sister will be my master, right? ”

When Yun Tang heard the first half of the sentence, his face was hot, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and after listening to the second half of the sentence, he immediately understood that this ghostly little girl was currying favor with her and trying to worship her as a teacher.

All the ordinary disciples of the Northern Punishment want to worship the Venerable Lord as a teacher, and naturally, there are many people who are worried about the Lord's personal disciples. The disciple who inherited from the Venerable and inherited the lifelong study of the Venerable, is undoubtedly the best choice for apprenticeship in addition to the Venerable.

Shuyu was very clever to catch Yuntang, who came to visit Qinghuan.

Thinking of this, Yun Tang couldn't help but feel a little angry, she stiffly pushed away the rain that was too close to her, and said in a stern tone: "No, I can't accept apprentices without the permission of the Venerable One." ”

"That's it......" Shuyu nodded, her beautiful eyes rolling, "That's fine, I don't really want to worship you as a teacher." ”

"It couldn't be better." Yun Tang listened to Shuyu's words, and his tone was three points colder. It's one thing for this little ghost to not be able to accept her, it's another thing for her not to worship herself. Why, her pro-disciple of the dignified lord was also an outstanding disciple of Hongfei Pavilion back then, but she was actually disliked by a girl?

Shuyu continued to roll her eyes mischievously, and then opened her mouth with three points of ridicule in her tone: "I prefer Sister Yuntang to be my sister, or ......" The tone turned lower, "It's okay to be a lady." ”

The air was choked with embarrassment.

"What...... What the?! Yuntang couldn't believe his ears. What did she hear? This little ghost, a little girl who is about the same age as Qinghuan and is no more than her chest high...... Be her own lady? Okay?!

"I read what the book says, a gentle and virtuous woman like my sister is the most suitable to marry and be a lady." Shu Yu nodded thoughtfully, in fact, imagine that Sister Yuntang changed into men's clothes, tied up her hair, that simple and elegant appearance, and it was also very good to pull it back to be her own colt. Father and brother should like such a polite little white face.

"That's right for men. You little girl......"

Shuyu's eyes seemed to be filled with broken starlight, not as bright as mortals, and Yun Tang breathed a sigh: "What's the matter?" My father told me that whatever I liked, I could do as I pleased. Everything I want, it's in the palm of my hand. ”

"......" Yuntang was shocked, panicked for a while, how could Shuyu say such a thing? This kind of rebellious thing is absolutely impossible to think about with a single hair!

Yun Tang shook his head, and tried to calm down and think carefully.

This is not right, she has been cultivating for so many years, how can she be bluffed by a child and take a child's jokes seriously. Yun Tang felt that he had seen a ghost tonight, and his image of being gentle and polite on weekdays had collapsed several times.

However, Shuyu's bones are clear, his eyebrows and eyes have dragon and phoenix ruiqi, although he doesn't know what the origin of the power is, he is really smart and can be taught.

Anyway, in the future, I still have to come to see Qinghuan and teach this girl some things, and the right to accumulate virtue by the way.

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense again. Your name is Shuyu, right? In the future, I will teach you something when I have time. So satisfied? ”

"Yes! Thank You, Master! Shuyu smiled, cute like a porcelain doll.

"Don't call me Master, I never took you as an apprentice."

Shuyu smiled even more: "Thank you, sister." ”

Yun Tang shook his head, he was simply defeated by this girl: "Remember, don't talk to anyone, not even Qinghuan." I'll go back first. "It's bad to meet Master in a while.

"Of course, I promise!" Shuyu smiled with crooked eyes, she really wanted to give Sister Yuntang a big hug, but Yuntang flashed very fast, several times faster than when she came in, as fast as if she wanted to escape from this place.

Zunshang and Sister Yuntang are both people who are easy to be shy. However, the honorable is too cold, and it feels too far away, or Sister Yuntang is more gentle, and she will blush if she teases her a little.

But Yuntang obviously couldn't leave.

As soon as she turned out of the window, she saw Nan Yang standing five steps away from her with a flat expression, his eyes resting lightly on her, dressed in white, suddenly like a fairy, and pulling a short Qinghuan on his right hand.

Yun Tang suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost, and his jaw almost fell to the ground: "Master-Master!" ”。