Chapter 72: The Wicked Disciple 2
"Headbands." Rong Zhiwei spoke up.
Sheng Changan hurriedly raised his hand and handed her the pink hairband in his hand.
After Rong Zhiwei took it, she tied his hair together, and then rolled out a beautiful bow on the top of his hair.
"Understood, it's justβ" Sheng Changan paused, a hint of cunning crossed his clear eyes.
"Huh?"
"Master, there's still a wisp of this."
He reached out and pointed to a strand of hair hanging down behind his ear.
Rong Zhiwei bowed her head slightly, just the moment she lowered her head, Sheng Changan turned her head and raised her hand to tear off the veil she wore on her face every day.
The fairy jade color has finally appeared, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is amazing.
Yan is like jade, and gas is like an orchid.
The moment the veil was torn off, both the master and apprentice were stunned, Sheng Chang'an's eyes were filled with countless surprises, and Rong Zhiwei's cold eyes were dyed with a little gloom.
"Master..."Sheng Changan spoke, and handed her the veil that he had torn off in his hand with some weakness.
He knew that Shizun had been wearing a veil, and he didn't even want to take it off when he fell asleep, so he had a reason why he didn't want to take it off, but he wanted to get a glimpse of Shizun's true face a long time ago, and he planned it for a long time last night.
But when she really tore off the veil of her master, and after seeing such a painted face, Sheng Changan was a little flustered because of the gloomy color in her eyes.
Rong Zhiwei's lips opened lightly, and her already cold voice was even more chilled: "I will go to kneel outside the hall for three days, and I will not eat." β
As soon as the words fell, she turned and left his bedroom.
Sheng Changan pursed his lips and lowered his eyelids: "Yes." β
Putting the veil in his hand into a drawer, seven-year-old Sheng Changan walked out of the Ning Xi Hall and knelt down outside the hall without hesitation.
Half a day passed in the morning, he didn't move half a step, still kneeling in place, Rong Zhiwei never came out to look at him, Sheng Changan thought, this time probably really made Shizun angry, she has never punished him heavily.
In the afternoon, two disciples from the inner gate of the Ning Xi Sect secretly came to the outside of the Ning Xi Palace.
Sheng Changan has been playing behind the four senior sisters received by the two elders since he was a child, although he is surrounded by young sisters, Sheng Changan is also very popular, and he is not dazzling at all when he stands among several senior sisters and sisters.
Every afternoon, he would sneak out of the Ningxi Palace, go to a few senior sisters to play and chat for a while, and today it was almost evening and he didn't come out, so the two came to the Ningxi Palace to find him.
Sheng Changci and Sheng Changxin quietly squatted down beside him: "Senior brother? β
The fourth senior sister raised her hand and gently pulled his tied hair: "Eh, this hair is good today." β
Sheng Changan pulled out a familiar smile: "Second Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister." β
"How did you get punished by the head of the house?" The second senior sister asked.
He frowned, and said casually: "I bumped into Shizun in the morning..."
The fourth senior sister laughed and said: "Who gave you the courage hahaha, you must know that the head of the sect is like an ice cube in the Ning Xi faction, I have seen Shizun and Uncle laugh, but the master has never seen it." β
The second senior sister mended the knife: "The head of the house is wearing a veil, and he can't see the smile." β
"Even if you can't see a smile, the eyes of the head are always cold, and you can never see a smile."
After the two nodded in agreement, they looked at Sheng Changan with sympathy: "How long will the head punish you for kneeling?" β
"Three days."
Sheng Changxin gasped: "So long? β
"Hungry or not? Senior sister still has some snacks here. β
He shook his head: "The master said that he can't eat, thank you for the kindness of the second senior sister..."
For some of Rong Zhiwei's principled words, Sheng Changan never violated them, but abided by them very thoroughly.
"Ugh."
Sheng Chang'an said: "The two senior sisters should leave early, if the master sees... I'm afraid to say that I'm not serious about kneeling. β
When Sheng Changci and Sheng Changxin left together, the second senior sister said worriedly: "The head of the family has been punished for three days, can the junior brother hold on..."
"I can't hold on... But the head of the sect will not let his chief disciple starve to death outside the hall. β
At night, the night wind blew in front of the hall, and Sheng Chang'an, who was kneeling in front of the Ning Xi Palace, shivered, and it was still a little cold at night.
In the middle of the night, Sheng Chang'an, who was still kneeling and being punished, couldn't resist it, squinted his eyes and dozed off, but he still knelt upright.
And this kneeling came to the night of the second day.
Sheng Chang'an is better than ordinary people because of following the cultivation of immortals, but after all, it has not been a long time, and he has never practiced the art of Bigu, he has not eaten for two days, not to mention that his eyes are black, but his legs are weak from hunger, and he is staggering and almost unable to kneel.
But the house leak happened to rain overnight, he knelt outside the hall, and it rained that night, although the rain was not strong, but he was also all wet without sheltering from the rain, and the hair that was curled up was already wet and drooping on his head and shoulders.
Sheng Changan was a little aggrieved, but he knew that he made a mistake and did not make a noise, and he was punished to kneel for three days, but he never regretted it at all.
Shizun didn't even look at himself for two days, I'm afraid I'm really angry...
When he was hungry and cold, seven-year-old Sheng Changan was still thinking about how to coax Shizun after he was punished for kneeling, so that she could lose her anger...
The rain still did not stop late at night, Sheng Changan knelt on the ground wet, his eyes closed and his head bowed.
Suddenly, the rain didn't fall on him again, but the sound of the rain still hit his ears, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and Sheng Changan looked up.
The ever-bright lamp outside the Ning Xi Hall shone on her in a plain white robe, standing in front of him with an umbrella,
blocked most of the wind and rain for him, his face was still wearing a white veil, and his cold eyes were looking down at him at the moment.
"Master..."
Sheng Changan said in a dumb voice, and the moment he saw Rong Zhiwei, his eyes were watery.
Kneeling outside the hall for two whole days, he did not waver for half a minute in the wind and rain, and now the moment he saw the master, Sheng Changan felt that he was not aggrieved at all.
Dressed in a moon-white robe, she held an umbrella and stretched out her hand to him.
Sheng Changan stretched out his hand and gently put it on Rong Zhiwei's hand, and when her legs were weak and about to fall down the moment she was dragged up, the force on her arm increased, and she pulled him steadily, so as not to fall to the ground.
Rong Zhiwei bowed her head: "Otherwise, will the teacher carry you in?" β
"Ahh
Before he could answer, the handle of the umbrella was stuffed into his hand, Rong Zhiwei easily picked him up, and walked into the hall in a few steps, the umbrella fell to the ground with his hand off, but it didn't rain.
It seems that on that rainy day four years ago, he was also carried away by her like this.
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Sheng Chang'an is gifted and intelligent, at the age of twelve, he defeated all the outer disciples of the Ning Xi faction, and he also learned the three points of Ning Xi's head in martial arts, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was like a crown of jade, and he didn't know when he added a tear mole to the end of his peach blossom eyes, but he did not live up to the reputation of the Ning Xi faction with the first appearance in the fairy world.
Since that incident, Sheng Changan seems to be able to restrain a little, but he is no longer so public,