Three years, but in a flash.

The North Penalty Mountain, which has just entered winter, is still sprinkling snow on the ground, and it is all white without embellishment. No matter how much time has passed, no matter how many times the disciples have changed, the North Punishment Palace is still like this, and it will not be imprinted by time.

Thinking of this, Qing Huan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips, fortunately, the North Punishment Palace is like this all year round, and he made this picture and hung it in the Rongkue Pavilion, and it is very appropriate to see it whenever you look at it.

The ten-year-old girl has grown much taller, her facial features are slightly open, and her immature appearance can already be seen in the city. The original wolf bèi and shrink are long gone, wearing a goose yellow sleeve light shirt, the blood-red flowing jade around the neck and a little cinnabar between the eyebrows complement each other, the aura is overflowing, so cute that people want to pinch her face.

Qinghuan lay lazily on the table, holding a wolf pen stained with ink in his left hand, thinking about how to lay out the drawing.

"Qinghuan, it's time to eat." Yuntang walked into the room and touched Qinghuan's head affectionately. Yuntang is sixteen years old this year, which is the age of flowers, and he is more and more gentle and kind in his gestures.

"Senior sister, I'm not hungry yet," Qinghuan whispered softly, her dark eyes turned around smartly, "Isn't Master coming back from Huashan, I haven't seen you for half a month, I want to hurry up and draw this picture and send it to Master." ”

Yun Tang chuckled: "Okay, if Master sees you grow so far, her old man will be happy." ”

Hearing this, Qinghuan suddenly raised his voice like a fried hair: "Master, where is he old!" ”

Yun Tang patted Qinghuan's little brain: "Okay, don't I just talk about playing." After a while, let the son take advantage of the senior brother to bring you the food, remember to eat. ”

Qinghuan, as the youngest girl in the school, had a fateful journey when she was young, which made people feel distressed. Nanyang spoiled her, and Bian Zi and Yuntang couldn't wait to spoil her to the sky, and in the past three years, she has raised Qinghuan's temperament more and more arrogantly, and she is not afraid of heaven and earth. Qinghuan doesn't like to listen to anyone's words, only Nan Yang can cure her. Master said one, she would never dare to say two.

Yuntang sometimes felt that the master had protected Qinghuan too well, so that this child had a lot less training, so he developed such a flamboyant character. But fortunately, there is a master here, and this little cub doesn't dare to disobey Nan Yang if he doesn't listen to anyone.

"Senior sister...... "Qinghuan suddenly fell down like a wilted balloon, and her tone was dejected, "Master has been gone for sixteen days, and tomorrow should be the seventeenth day." Why didn't she agree to take me to Huashan...... She clearly promised that I would come back as much as possible, but it has been so long...... It's been so long......" As he spoke, there was a hint of crying at the end of Qinghuan's note.

"Did Master take you, a little child, to the Tao? If you are around Master, I am afraid that you will cause trouble for her. Okay, crying and crying about such a thing, I just got the news, and Master said that he will be back the day after tomorrow. Yuntang handed Qinghuan a handkerchief and comforted him softly. No matter how old Qinghuan grows, he is still the same as before in his bones, and he can't do without Master at all. I think that when I was so old, Nanyang also went out, how could Zi Yan have such a big reaction with himself.

"By the way, the master also said that he will teach you swordsmanship when he comes back this time."

Qinghuan wiped his snot and tears on the handkerchief, and his voice was buzzing: "It doesn't matter if you learn the sword or not, it's good if the master comes back......"

Yun Tang smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was still a child after all.

The hour is almost up.

The three senior brothers and sisters of Rong Ku Pavilion all ran to the gate of the North Punishment Palace and waited for Nan Yang to come back. In the past, when Nanyang went out, Bian Zizhan and Yuntang had never had the habit of running to the gate of the mountain to greet them, but this time they were dragged by Qinghuan. The gate of the North Punishment Palace is the farthest place they can go, and their disciples of this age and experience are not allowed to go down the mountain, otherwise Qinghuan will definitely not only go down the mountain, but it is estimated that they will walk hundreds of miles to pick up Nanyang.

Bian Zi lazily leaned on the stone pillar of the mountain gate, looking at the sun overhead to estimate the time. Yun Tang and Qing Huan whispered about something, and Qing Huan listened with his eyes looking out anxiously.

In the distance, a figure walked in the mist, such a familiar and calm pace, a graceful figure, just a silhouette is so beautiful that people can imagine it infinitely. Suddenly, the aura around the body seemed to cause the wind and snow to dance together, just like a fairy stepping dust.

"Master!" Qinghuan shouted happily, ran out on the ground, and plunged into Nan Yang's arms.

"Half a moon is gone, and it seems to have grown a little taller." Nan Yang smiled with his eyebrows, and touched Qinghuan's hair with his hand.

Qinghuan buried her head in Nanyang's chest, and the infinitely soft touch spread, mixed with the familiar fragrance of plum blossoms. Qinghuan's hand around Nan Yang trembled slightly, her mind was blank for a while, and she felt that her face was burning red, why did the master hug her so many times, and she was still so shy......

"Master, why did you come back so late, I miss you so much." Qinghuan was a little aggrieved and coquettish in Nanyang's ear.

"Senior sister, it used to take at least two or three months for Master to go out to cultivate, but this time he rushed back in only ten days, all for you, are you still not satisfied?" Bian Zi laughed while teasing.

Nan Yang picked up Qinghuan and held her up with one hand, the little girl was a lot taller, and it was a little difficult to hug her: "Go back to Rongkuge." ”

"Hey, junior sister, why is your face so red?" Bian Zi took advantage of the walk, and he was afraid that the world would not mess up and tease Qinghuan.

Qinghuan's face turned even redder, she felt Nan Yang's hand holding her hips, and couldn't help but wrap her arms around Nan Yang's white and slender neck and bury her face in it. She likes that Master hugs her so intimately, and she can't help but feel a little melancholy, as she grows older, Master is afraid that Master will not hug herself like this in the future.

Nan Yang tilted his head slightly, and whispered in Qinghuan's ear very affectionately: "Come to my dormitory tonight, don't forget." ”

Qinghuan nodded hurriedly, raised her face a little, looked at Nan Yang's seductive fair skin and neck contour, and her heart was beating wildly, I really wanted to kiss it...... But Master will be angry, right? …… No, Master spoils himself so much, so he won't care about such a trivial matter...... But Master is so cold......

After hesitating again and again, he turned his face sideways and kissed Nan Yang's earlobe like a dragonfly, and then buried his face in Nan Yang's shoulder socket like a child who had done something wrong.

Nan Yang was walking upright, when he suddenly felt a little moist and hot breath and a soft touch on his earlobe, and his sensitive ears immediately turned red, and even his face and neck were dyed with a lot of redness. This little cub...... In the whole world, she is the only one who dares to take herself so lightly. Nan Yang frowned, and was about to scold Qing Huan for a few words, but Qing Huan spoke first and apologized delicately: "Master...... Wrong ......"

Nan Yang suddenly didn't want to reprimand anything, but he made himself half blush, and he was a little unwilling.

After a while, Nan Yang's cold voice sounded in his ears: "Tonight, bring the ring ruler to my dormitory." ”。