"Master, you.."

"Shut up!" Ye Xiange interrupted loudly, this moment of sword practice is more sacred, and this guy can't be allowed to make trouble!

"Master, I'm tired!" The boy panted.

Ye Xiange let go of the young man's hand, the young man turned around, his delicate face was dyed with beads of sweat, and the long curly eyelashes seemed to look even longer and thicker in the moonlight.

The moment he opened it, he was dazzling, and he was staring at her for a moment, "Master, do you think I'm useless?" ”

At this moment, a man stood at the gate of the dark backyard.

Dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, with the same white belt around his waist, and two cans of wine in his hands, the man's facial features are three-dimensional, his thin lips are lightly pursed, and a pair of narrow black eyes are looking at the scene where the girl is wiping the sweat for the young man with a brocade handkerchief.

The man's eyes became very deep, and he received a letter from Rong Yu two days ago, so his little Qingmei accepted a stunning young man as an apprentice.

A young man with no spiritual roots, coupled with his excellent appearance, makes people think about it.

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up a wicked arc, the little girl he had guarded for so many years was not for others.

That's his.

He rushed back overnight, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

The teenager was clearly trying to get her attention, what was he trying to do?

Someone who wants to seduce him?

Xian'er is simple and straightforward, but I'm afraid that you will not understand how to deliberately seduce her like this.

What's more, since you choose to become her disciple, it proves that you have no chance!

It seemed that he had to check the teenager's background when he had time.

Otherwise, why such a coincidence!

After figuring out these things, Rong Moyi did not hesitate.

"Xian'er, are you still teaching your disciple so late?" Suddenly, a gentle and soft male voice appeared, Ye Xiange put down the Jinpa in his hand and looked over.

I saw a handsome and elegant man dressed in white, who was Rong Moyi, who grew up with Bai Xiange.

"Why is Brother Moyi here so late?" This is the original body's name for Rong Moyi.

Strings?

Xiao Du looked at the man in white who appeared here in the middle of the night, and his hand holding the handkerchief tightened unconsciously.

A pair of eyes looked at the girl, this brother Moyi was affectionate.

Those who don't know think they are together as a swordsman.

An emotion called jealousy crept up on his heart, and he felt that he was now extra vigilant.

"Didn't I hear that Xian'er took in a stunning apprentice, so he came over overnight to have a look!"

Ye Xiange was stunned, there are a lot of meanings in Rong Moyi's words?

Jealous? Or is it a declaration of sovereignty?

"What kind of wine is this?" Ye Xiange didn't want to pay attention to what Rong Moyi's feelings for the original owner, because in the end, the death of the original owner also had his handiwork.

If you really like someone, how can you let it go?

Although his fate was not good in the end, she just wanted to say that he deserved it!

Moreover, this poisonous flower was now given to Liu Xingfeng by Xia Ling, and she was instantly relieved.

This meant that she didn't have to pay attention to Rong Moyi's state, but she didn't expect him to come to the door by himself.

"Peach blossom wine! You like sweets the most, I believe that peach blossom stuffed will make you like it! As he spoke, the man handed the jug in his hand to the girl, and the girl took it.

Obviously, it was such two simple actions and dialogues, and Xiao Du felt that her emotions were about to collapse.

He suddenly discovers that her world is not just him, she also has her own life.

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