Chapter 139: Bugong

The lights are still flickering.

"As of now, you're my student. Every month, I have to evaluate you in a different way, but if you don't get a perfect score once, you have to go back to Yangzhou, and I will send someone to monitor you until I die. ”

"It's true that I feel guilty about you, but you don't need to think about blackmailing me. From now on, you must follow the teacher's etiquette to me, and you must not transgress in the slightest. No matter how much you hate me, you are holding it in your heart, don't let me feel half a point. ”

"In the assessment, I will definitely not show mercy. If you can't stand it halfway, you can leave at any time. ”

He had a fluke mentality, expecting Yin Le to refute or leave on the spot.

But all he waited for was Yin Le's respectful sentence: "The student receives the order." ”

Now, he's probably hated by her. All kinds of causes and effects in the past life, the face of this life is ruthless, and it is natural for her to hate him to the bone.

But it's okay, now he and her only have an ordinary master-apprentice friendship, and the rest of the feelings are cut in two. Maybe in the future, he will also have the opportunity to see Ah Le wearing a phoenix crown and marrying beautifully when he is alive.

"It's just Master, you're a little mistaken." Yin Le raised his head and said to him, "Since I was very early, I don't hate my master. ”

"Five years is enough time for me to calm down and think about it for a long time."

"When I figure everything out, you're dead in front of me again. I have no hatred for my master for a long time. I just think that Song Yu and Song Jinzhi are too disgusting to me and too pitiful. ”

"When I was about to die in my previous life, I did think about whether to take you to hell with me, but I gave up."

"Although I say beautiful things on my face, I still can't bear to let you die when I ask myself."

"I can't even kill you, how can I hate you?"

"It's a pity that you actually died in front of me." Yin Le couldn't help but laugh.

"You love to laugh." Song Yu stretched out his hand and wrapped around a trace of Yin Le's soft black hair, "I can't help but want to see how you cry after you fail." ”

"You have to be careful, don't let me make you cry."

"Has anyone ever told the master that your disobedient appearance is very tempting?" Yin Le hooked Song Yu's neck with his backhand, stepped forward, and touched the tip of Song Yu's nose, "My master wants me to keep a distance from you, and the appearance of performing eighteen kinds of martial arts for this is really cute." ”

"Let me, I'm embarrassed to pretend to believe the master anymore."

Song Yu couldn't help but lean back, her ears red to avoid Yin Le's breathing.

"Master, go ahead and make trouble. May you not forget that you know me and I know you. ”

Even though Yu'er is dead, Ah Le still understands your joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Behind every action you make to me, I can guess the Master's intentions. This rebirth and encounter have long tied Yin Le and Song Yu together.

The wick of the lamp gradually shortened, and the candlelight flickered and dimmed, reflecting a faintly beautiful face.

Yin Le said charming words, but the smile on his face was innocent and clean. Song Yu's gaze accidentally fell on his smile, and he suddenly remembered the first time he saw Yin Le.

Every spring and summer, the Qinhuai River will hold an Oiran audition, and the girls from different courtyards and buildings gather in one place to select the best Oiran girls through the comparison of skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and appearance.

The chosen Oiran is not only beautiful, but also eloquent, and because of this, countless young scholars want to tie the knot with her. In the days of the Oiran cruise, countless tourists crowded to the Qinhuai River.

At that time, he stood at the head of the bridge and joined the members of the Listening Wind Pavilion. Inadvertently, he saw the girl who was obviously wearing women's clothes, but struggling to squeeze in, and he became interested for a while and took a few more looks.

The girl's appearance was several times better than that of the Oiran standing at the bow of the boat, but at this time she dragged the maid, stretched her neck, smiled brightly, and posed with the men around her in anticipation.

That smile is a smile that is not polluted by the world, without a trace of impurities.

It was obviously night, but the girl's smile was like a long-lost sunshine, removing the dark clouds and sprinkled on Song Yu's heart. In the crowd of black presses, she seemed to be the only one shining.

Song Yu just glanced at it, and then looked away. But after this glance, he could never forget it.

When he met that ray of sunshine in Chang'an City, he couldn't help but blurt out uncontrollably:

"Girl, am I, where have I seen you?"

Like a moth without consciousness, he swooped down on the only light, and eventually burned himself to the ground.

Yin Le's head was knocked hard.

"You look like this, you don't know shame, do you want to be expelled from the division now?" Song Yu gritted his teeth.

"Where's the student?" Yin Le seemed to be interested, and leaned forward again, "Student, I'm afraid that the master's illness has not healed and he can't hear the student's words clearly." ”

With a bang, a log pillow hit Yin Le's face.

"Get me out!" Song Yu threw it halfway, but after all, he couldn't do it, and he shouted a little angrily.

"Master, you look like an angry little daughter-in-law." Yin Le let out a lot of words, and then slipped out of the room before Song Yu picked up the wooden sleeper.

After the purple shadow left, the last faint candlelight was extinguished.

The oil runs out and the lamp withers.

Song Yu gasped slightly, leaned back, and rested the back of his head on the bed screen.

He raised his hand and pressed it to his face. The coldness on the back of his hand reached his face, pulling his sanity back.

This time, whether Yin Le is interested or not, he can't be tempted.

Because once you are tempted, it is a dead end.

The lights were out, and the front of the bed was silvery white. The moonlight shone in through the window, casting a patch of shadows.

Fragments of silver fell into Song Yu's eyes, and he maintained this posture, silently confronting the full moon.

Tonight's moonlight is extraordinarily sultry.

……

The next day, when Tao Fang received a message from the mayor of the town to change Feng Shui Town to Tao Town, Yin Le and his party had already changed into ordinary civilian clothes and left the inn in full clothes.

The innkeeper watched the group of people go away in amazement, thinking of the Jade Emperor in his heart.

Oh my God, the Taoist who couldn't see when he first came, actually opened his eyes after successfully catching the demon? What a miracle!

That's really, really!

A few people followed the planned route and rushed to Chang'an unhurriedly. After Song Yu regained his eyesight, Yuan Huan's movement was much easier, although he didn't know what happened during the period, but it was a good thing, and he didn't delve into it.

When a few people stopped in front of an inn again, according to the itinerary, they could reach Chang'an in a few days.

And this inn has a special eyeliner responsible for collecting information on Chang'an City, and when Yin Le went to see Song Yu, he had already learned everything about what had happened in Chang'an City recently.