"A-Qing."

The voice full of sunshine was elegant and gentle, and when the thirteen-year-old Sang Yuqing looked back, he saw a person dressed in glow, with a newly made coat on his forearm, fiery red color, and a large piece of exquisite phoenix ornamentation embroidered with golden threads.

"Why is it such a fancy style," he frowned a pair of stiff sword eyebrows, his slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his soft and rigid eyebrows appeared on such a delicate face, unexpectedly flamboyant and good-looking.

"A-Qing is beautiful, this style is just right."

The voice seemed to crumple people's hearts into a ball, but Sang Yuqing glanced at his lips impatiently, stretched out his hand and said, "That's it, there is no change between the left and right, give it to me." ”

"You're like this."

The person who came sat beside him good-naturedly, his feet hanging on the edge of the cliff swaying slightly childishly, put the new clothes in his hand on Sang Yuqing's shoulders, and said with a satisfied smile, "Although Aqing has grown up a lot, he can still make his clothes just right as a teacher." ”

"Don't treat me as a child anymore," awkwardly tugging at the collars on both sides, Sang Yuqing looked at a sea of clouds at the bottom of the cliff, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "What the hell are you going to do with this matter?" ”

"Huh?"

Lu Dijun's green silk is lazily draped on his shoulders, a cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes are well-behaved and quiet.

didn't seem to notice Sang Yuqing's words, she stared at a cloud that revealed a halo, and suddenly clapped her hands and praised, "The sky and the clouds and shadows are suitable......

"Ah Luo!" Sang Yuqing stood up, looked at the silent Lu Dijun condescendingly, and said, "He's going to be self-reliant, don't you really care?" ”

"You want to call Master," Lu Dijun said softly.

"What kind of master are you counting me," wrapping his coat in his arms, Sang Yuqing turned his face away and said unhappily, "I am the abandoned son he picked up, you just take care of it." ”

"Alas," Lu Dijun raised his head, his eyes as clear as autumn water rippled, "A-Qing still thinks, am I not worthy of being your master?" ”

"Not really!" Unexpectedly, she was misunderstood like this, Sang Yuqing instinctively said loudly, "Ah Luo is the best, the best in the world!" ”

"You want to call Master," a smile inadvertently appeared in his eyes, Lu Dijun curled up his slender fingers against the tip of his nose, and insisted with a light cough.

"Hmph," the young man turned around, ignoring Lu Dijun's insistence, and still said in a deep voice, "If you don't make a decision, I'll clean up the portal for you." ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Lu Dijun shook his dangling feet lightly and said softly, "He is your savior and my junior brother." ”

A lifesaver?

Sang Yuqing hooked the corners of his lips into an extremely mocking arc.

Slap and give a sweet date, he has seen a lot of such things in the beggars, and such kindness is not rare at all.

"Venerable Yilan is really old and confused, such a person is also worthy of entrusting you......"

"Ah Qing," Lu Dijun stopped with a light sigh, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Sang Yuqing shook his hand, as if he was angry, and kicked off half of his leg from the bronze statue on the edge of the cliff.

Lu Dijun was still sitting on the edge of the cliff looking at the sea of clouds, and when he heard such a movement, he didn't look back, he only raised his hand, and the broken bronze leg was automatically returned to the statue, and a warm light passed, leaving no traces.

The dual genus of light and gold makes the young and promising Lu Dijun not only a top-grade pharmacist, but also a senior alchemist and a senior refiner of holy products.

Sang Yuqing saw that she couldn't vent, Lu Dijun still looked gentle and didn't have any emotional ups and downs, so she couldn't help but throw her back the clothes angrily, turned around and left.

The wind was strong on the edge of the cliff, and a bleak autumn wind blew, and the woman sitting quietly on the side with her legs swinging seemed to shrink and tremble slightly.

Rushing all the way back to the courtyard of the first division, Sang Yuqing turned a few paths, pushed open an old but solemn red lacquered wooden door, faced the rows of spiritual positions of the previous first divisions, fixed his eyes on the sign engraved with "Yilan Venerable", gritted his teeth and said:

"Since you like him, you give him the first teacher, and now you are very satisfied with the result?"

A wooden plaque naturally can't give him any response.

Sang Yuqing's eyes were red, he choked up for a moment and said, "Do you know what your beloved disciples have done?" Do you want Aro to keep him peaceful for the rest of his life? If you were alive, you wouldn't be able to protect yourself from this situation now?! ”

"Do you want her to protect the century-old foundation of Xinglin Garden, but also want her to protect the life of one of your beloved inferior dogs, and make him happy? What the hell did Ah Luo do wrong, you are such a foolish old thing! ”

The heavy emotion made his ears buzz, and the young man clenched his hands and stood stiff for a long time, and then wiped his face fiercely and said:

"Now I'm going to kill your beloved apprentice, I don't care if you agree with it or not, Ah Luo, I must protect it, you can only blame yourself! It's okay to whip your own corpse and die without turning a blind eye! ”

After speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, and with a wave of his arm, he drove the wooden door of the ancestral hall to slam shut.

The sun in the courtyard was just right, Lu Dijun didn't know when he had come back, holding the purple clay pot and teacup with his plain hands, just poured a cup of tea, and looked up to see Sang Yuqing walking out with a gloomy face, so he smiled, "I turned out some of last year's good tea, Aqing want to come and try it?" ”

Last year's tea, is it still called good tea?

Sang Yuqing's brows furrowed even tighter, and she raised her feet several times to leave, but she still couldn't stand her warm sun-like smile, and silently stepped forward to take it and drank it all.

The aroma of the old tea naturally faded a lot, and he stared at the gray and brown tea in the cup, and his heart was sour.

The first half of Lu Dijun's life was smooth, born from a family, born with the eldest daughter, and was loved by thousands of people. Later, he entered Xinglin Yuan, and he was the first master and first apprentice, regardless of talent and temperament or ability and mind, he was excellent, and all kinds of his life were naturally the best.

In Sang Yuqing's impression, although Lu Dijun does not pick and chooses the degree of food and clothing, all of them are high-quality, and now seeing her drinking all the old tea, that comfortable appearance really makes him angry.

"Arlo......"

"Alas, but I hate that I'm poor now, and I can't afford to buy Sheng Jinxuan's clothes for you," Lu Dijun put down the teacup, patted the neatly folded coat on his lap, and lowered his eyes, "Even this embroidered thread is an ordinary cotton thread, it's really ugly, Ah Qing don't want it." ”

Although he said so, he didn't move, and after a while, he raised a soft little face, and Baba looked at the frozen young man, as if waiting for him to say something.

"Ah Luo is embroidered with straw rope, which is also a unique beautiful thing," Sang Yuqing was helpless, a suspicious red and pink color appeared on Jun's face, he snatched the coat into his hand, and looked at it again.

"If you like it, go back to your room and practice hard," Lu Dijun nodded, and said with a softer smile, "I remember, your Gap Seeking Poisonous Spider has not yet been refined to the best." ”