Gao Fushuai found a piece of white jade of the same quality, and with the help of the spell, he quickly repaired the crack seamlessly, and in order to make sure that it was just in case, he also deliberately checked the Wuji Pavilion again.

When he returned to Xiangning Palace, it was already early hours, and he didn't bother anymore when he saw that the lights in Gu Qian'er's room had been turned off.

Raising his eyes to look at the stars in the sky, Gao Fushuai suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart, especially the sentence that Gu Qian'er asked him at that time, "Is it that the disciples of Lingyun Mountain can't get married?" It made him feel a little messed up in his heart.

Gao Fushuai's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness, the lonely and cold figure looked particularly lonely in the middle of the night, I don't know when it started, he found that his emotions were easily led away by Gu Qian'er, her casual words can make him entangled for a long time, but a casual smile can make him happy for a long time.

Folded off a leaf, brought it to your lips, and a melodious tune suddenly sounded.

The breeze is slow, the tone is quiet and mirrory, and the music style that should be clear and distant to wash away the vulgar music is forced by him to play a faint sadness.

The ethereal melody is particularly harsh in the silence of the night.

Hefeng Zhenren slowly opened his eyes, without the free and easy look of seeing through the red dust in the past, at this time he had more sorrow, and Gao Fushuai got along for hundreds of years, it was no longer an ordinary master-apprentice relationship, the so-called one day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, he knew that if some things were forcibly stopped, it would be counterproductive.

The entanglement between Hanyan and him will also be an end in this life, and I just hope that he will have enough courage to face the reality at that time.

Gu Qian'er, who was asleep, was not disturbed by the bursts of music, but felt extremely comfortable, and even the corners of her mouth were smiling in her sleep.

In the next few days, Gu Qian'er always looked at Gao Fushuai with strange eyes, and she always thought about the crack on the top of Wuji Pavilion in her heart, and she didn't seem to find anything when she looked at his light and breezy appearance, but she always felt that her heart was going up and down.

Although it was taught by Gao Fushuai himself, those damn physique training tortured her to the point where she was about to vomit blood, okay? Fortunately, her master has a good conscience, and she will prepare some meat dishes for her every once in a while, but what makes her feel puzzled is that he is too bold to make these things under the nose of the master, right?

In order to get her some meat food, Gao Fushuai really let it go, and secretly ran to prepare these for her at the risk of being punished.

In this way, Gao Fushuai is really good to her, thinking of this, Gu Qian'er really smiled, and knocked off the chicken leg that the candy had just caught, "Put it down, you little cub eats more than me!" Leave me some! ”

Seeing that the chicken leg in her hand was snatched by her like this, the candy was full of grievances, how could a mother rob her "son" to eat? Sure enough, it's not biological! (Well, it's true that it's not biological, how can anyone give birth to a divine beast?) ）

Just when the two of them were eating happily and their faces were shiny, they suddenly heard a familiar voice from outside the house, "Qian'er? Qian'er? Are you in there? ”

Mu Jiuge, who had been training with his new disciples, begged Yuan Qing for a long time, and then agreed to take him to Xiangning Hall to find Gu Qian'er, and told him to stay only for half an hour before going to the square to continue training, but in exchange for this half an hour, he was asked to increase his training for two more hours than other disciples.