Bai Zijin frowned slightly, she knew Mo Qingye's physique. Strictly speaking, it is similar to the national teacher, both of them are the kind of masters, if they don't hurt the origin, they can jump for hundreds of years.

"Let the master take a look at it in the evening. Your face has turned pale all these days. "Bai Zijin rarely didn't hit her. If it was in the past, I was afraid that she would miss Su Jinyan too much, and it would be just that Mo Qing was red-faced and red-eared, but the problem was that it was really all right. There is always a feeling of embarrassment in my heart.

Mo Qingye pursed his lips, and the depression between his eyebrows dissipated a little. Only then did he smile and said, "Okay, I'm not the delicate white lotus, if it doesn't rain, I'll be gone." "Mo Qingye really can't imagine that if she is Qin Zhihe's temperament, she will sigh for a long time. I shuddered and stopped thinking.

Bai Zijin shook his head and said no more.

just handed the clothes worn by the priest to the maid, and took Chang Ning out. Wait outside.

Chang Ning was accepted as a disciple by Mo Qingye, but she was not a priest yet, and she had not yet lit up her apprenticeship skills, so she temporarily followed Bai Zijin. This girl's face is white and red, much better than when she was confined in the mansion in the past.

At this time, she pulled the long sleeves of the wide robe of her little uncle Bai Zijin, her big eyes were wet, and she could see it at a clear glance. "Can I live with my master in the future?" Xiao Changning had already changed his words and was no longer called Sister Ye'er. Mo Qingye is strictly counted as a disciple of the National Teacher, and he is the senior sister of Bai Zijin. Chang Ning naturally called her little uncle.

The expectation in his eyes was happy, and the heart of the person was a little throbbing. The soft and glutinous voice called Uncle Xiao, extremely dependent. has long lost the anger of the first time he entered the National Teacher's Mansion.

Bai Zijin moved his eyes slightly. Although he was a thirteen-year-old boy, he had never understood many things about his pure heart. It's just a little subconscious of some evasion. still treats Chang Ning as a child. He gave a low sigh of grace. Then he said lightly: "In the future, you don't have to follow me bitterly to learn the formation." There was a hint of resentment in his tone that he hadn't even noticed.

Chang Ning is now eleven years old, and he has been raised in the villa since he was a child, with little contact with the world and an extremely simple temperament. But he is extremely sensitive to people's emotions.

At this time, when she saw the little uncle who looked like an adult, and the face that made her awe-struck as usual, the light under her eyes dimmed. Subconsciously retracted his hand, as if he had been pricked by something. The little face was a little panicked, I don't know why, facing the little uncle. She was always a little inexplicably scared. I want to see it, but I don't dare to see it. Even if he said more. My heart trembled like something.

"No, no, no. Ning'er is very willing to follow Uncle Xiao. Chang Ning said in a low voice. She didn't know why she was saying it. Just keep your head down and look at your toes.

Although Bai Zijin is thirteen or fourteen years old. But his height is a big step higher than his peers. At this time, seeing Chang Ning's face trembling, frightened and panicked, he was inexplicably displeased.

Obviously, she can still smile at Mo Qingye's dead girl. It's hard to do it. How ugly is he?

Bai Zijin subconsciously touched his cheek. When he reacted, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Immediately, he didn't care about the inexplicable feelings in his heart, and threw it directly into the sky. His face instantly returned to the coldness he had in front of outsiders. "That's it, you're a disciple of Senior Sister, so let her worry about it."

After saying that, he walked out.

Chang Ning's palm-sized little face was stunned. There was some confusion and sadness in the big eyes. Touching his heart slightly, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

She never thought that her approach to Bai Zijin was completely subconscious. I didn't care about the uncomfortable feeling of being ignored. But there was still a touch of gloom on the little face. He only stood at the door with his head bowed and waited for the master.

Mo Qingye went back to the room and wore the clothes sent by Bai Zijin, the simple and mysterious pattern was the same as the last time they got married. But it seemed to be even more shocking, even if Mo Qingye glanced at it from a distance, his heart was a little painful and uncomfortable.

Mo Qingye knew that this was awe from the heart.

At this time, there was a little responsibility to inherit the responsibility of the Great Zhou Wind and Rain Priest.

Xiaoxi frowned slightly, and looked at the clothes on the bed and jumped on his forehead. Inexplicably remembered that day, when the girl got married and changed her clothes, she couldn't help but kneel on the ground when she saw the clothes. Seeing this at this time, my heart is a little hairy.

With her eyes slightly closed, her hands trembling lightly, she waited for her to put on the priest's robes. The sweat on Konishi's forehead was about to drip down.

I couldn't help but take three steps back, and as soon as I looked up, I took a look at Chu Chu. There was a slight shock in my heart, and it took a little strength to stand firm under my feet.

"Young lady, let's go out. The national teacher has already sent a carriage and entered the palace immediately. "This is the glory of only those who belong to the National Teacher's Mansion. You can enter the palace at any time. But today is a big event for the young lady, so it can't be too late.

What's more, if she didn't go, there would be no banquet in this palace. But it's not good to make the emperor wait.

Mo Qingye nodded, and went out with the maid.

Chang Ning waited at the door, his eyes condensed slightly, and his little face was a little dazed. I felt that my knees were weak, "Master." There was a tremor of awe in his voice.

Mo Qingye sighed in her heart, the great master really paid for her return. I don't know if I want to make up for the more than ten years of dislocation in the past, or I want to tell the world. But this is just a form for Mo Qingye.

With a gentle flick, Chang Ning felt that the pressure on his body had been reduced a lot. Looking at the master, the awe that unconsciously emerged made her a little stunned.

The servants and maids along the way were all dismissed. Presumably, Bai Zijin expected this situation.

Even if he didn't believe in the words of the national teacher, at this time, seeing the trembling footsteps of the people around him, Bai Zijin also sighed. What about the twins, the gap between them is naturally self-evident.

Liang Nianyu also wore this clothes, and the master didn't know. Only he and Nian Yu knew. On the day Mo Qingye's identity was confirmed. Liang Nianyu begged him, and the former high-ranking senior sister seemed to have lost that aura in one day. It made him feel unbearable. She wore this garment and had a high fever for several days. And there is no difference to others, let alone shock. Bai Zijin pursed his lips lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Growing up together for so many years, it's impossible to say that you don't have the slightest idea.

Bai Zijin opened the curtain for her and helped her into the carriage. Only then did he enter the palace under the escort.

It's just that Mo Qingye, who was sitting in the carriage, had a pointed little face that became a little whiter. This month, she has suffered a lot of sins. Since that day, she has avoided the national teacher a little. I can't tell what psychology it is.

But it's not good anyway.

The life that was in the middle of the original body could not have made her have a deep friendship with it. This is disrespectful to the deceased and to his own body. Even the great masters are lying down.

Mo Qingye sat in the carriage, holding a cup of tea with a pale face. The look is leisurely.

(To be continued.) )

PS: I was thinking I could have more chapters...... Ha ha...... Mom and Dad are leaving, and Tuanzi is going to work. It hurts to think about it. Hey, irritable. In the next life, I want to be a pet, the kind that eats and drinks well. How happy someone raises.