Chapter 15: The World of Cultivating Immortals (12)

To let a good-looking boy like Mu Tianshen guide her, Shen Qing'er didn't know how happy she was, and even had some expectations.

Seeing that Shen Qing'er agreed, Mu Kuxin showed a meaningful smile on his face, and said, "Then starting tonight, let Tianshen teach you." ”

Mu Tianshen and Shen Qing'er left the room together.

Mu Tianshen walked in front, Shen Qing'er followed behind, and the two of them were silent one after the other.

Shen Qing'er was not an active person, and she didn't know how to break this embarrassing situation.

"Did Senior Sister Qing'er eat when she came?"

Mu Tianshen suddenly stopped and looked back at her.

Shen Qing'er paused, raised his eyes to look at this man who could only reach his chest, his two long black flat eyebrows were neither thick nor light, his eyes were indifferent, and there was always a shallow smile on his mouth, gentle but not losing his masculinity.

She met his indifferent eyes that could perceive the essence of all things, and whispered, "Not yet." ”

"Well, let's go eat first. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on. ”

Shen Qing'er was shocked and did not refuse.

Unexpectedly, Mu Tianshen is not only a gentle person, but also very considerate.

A hint of warmth welled up in her heart.

Mu Tianshen warmed the food in the kitchen, and Shen Qing'er couldn't help but sigh when she looked at the delicious meal.

Shen Qing'er was eating, and Mu Tianshen's low and soft voice came.

"Actually, it was the master who ordered us to keep your food."

The chopsticks in Shen Qing'er's hand froze, staring at him.

Mu Tianshen continued: "This morning, the master was more anxious than anyone else when he found out that you were gone, and mobilized all the disciples of the Tianji Sect to look for you. ”

For some reason, my heart suddenly soured.

For a moment, there was a surge of liquid in the eyes. Shen Qing'er tried her best to choke back her tears and not let the tears fall.

Unexpectedly, in this strange world, someone cared so much about her.

Seeing Shen Qing'er like this, Mu Tianshen was a little flustered, and hurriedly explained: "Senior Sister Qing'er, I didn't mean to blame you. ”

After saying this, Shen Qing'er's tears flowed down like beads with broken threads.

This sudden concern touched her and made her feel warm. Over the years, her family has hardly brought her such feelings, and the grievances in her heart have turned into raging tears.

Looking at Shen Qing'er's appearance, Mu Tianshen was at a loss.

It was the first time in 19 years that he had seen a woman cry.

It turned out that the woman's crying appearance was so weak that people couldn't help but feel pity.

Before Shen Qing'er came, there was only one woman in the Tianji Gate.

But Lu Li has been here for four years, and he has never seen her cry.

Yes, Luli never sheds tears.

Although she is a woman, she has the fortitude and valor of a man.

"Senior Sister Qing'er, is what I just said too fierce?"

Mu Tianshen asked with concern and conducted self-examination.

Shen Qing'er shook her head, Mu Tianshen was the gentlest man she had ever seen.

"Since it's not, then don't cry." Mu Tianshen comforted.

"If you keep crying, the food will be drowned in your tears."

Shen Qing'er looked at the warm smile on Mu Tianshen's face and put away her tears. Mu Tianshen took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, and gave her a basin of water to wash her face.

After the meal was finished, Shen Qing'er, who had stabilized her mood, followed Mu Tianshen to cultivate.

I saw Mu Tianshen take her to a large hall.

And the door of the temple is written with the words "Tianji Palace".