Small courtyard wings.

Xiao Tingchen pushed the door and walked out.

The garden is piled with snow and jade, and the red plum blossoms on the branches reflect the snow more crystalline.

Xiao Tingchen tied the woman's black gold-length skirt around her waist, and the length was just right. He didn't put on his shirt, he only put on a dark light gauze sleeve at random, and deliberately exposed his cold white chest muscles. A little cinnabar tear mole under the left eye adds to the charm of the charm, and the peach blossom eyes are full of the winter sun, and the beautiful posture of smiling is like a god in the continuous snow-capped mountains.

Lu Qing's mouth opened wide, as if he could stuff an egg.

He thought that what he saw would be a monster with heavy makeup and no men, so that he could use it as a joke to humiliate Xiao Tingchen, but he didn't expect that this guy could actually dress women's clothes so beautifully!

It's so pretty, isn't it?

Sikong Chen played with Yu Ruyi boringly, "This is the gift you prepared for me?" I'm sorry, but the old man has something else to love in his heart, and he has no habit of breaking his sleeves. ”

Lu Qing: "...... Where do you think of it! ”

He coughed embarrassedly, "I originally asked him to wear women's clothes to harvest herbs to mock and humiliate him, but I didn't expect that you, who are so delicate in vain, can actually wear a skirt out of the feeling of a dragon robe......

Sikong Chen sneered, staring at Xiao Tingchen with an unkind gaze, "That guy is thick-skinned, even if he really asks him to pretend to be a woman, he can give up his cheekiness and tilt his orchid finger to show you." ”

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but darken a little.

It is probably because Xiao Tingchen doesn't care about the world's eyes and acts without rules and regulations that he can sit in today's high position, right?

Although he is an apprentice trained by himself, he is still a little unhappy in his heart for some reason.

He put down Yu Ruyi and returned to his room with a cold face, "Be careful about your herb field, that dog cub will be rewarded." ”

Lu Qing didn't care, Tianlan Mountain was his territory, what could the emperor of Dayong provoke? Sikong Chen is used to scaring people.

He stretched his waist and went to the medicine furnace to decoction Su Jiu to make an antidote.

At dusk, Lu Qing came out of the medicine stove and saw the bewitching and beautiful man sitting lazily on the plum tree, his black light gauze skirt hanging down enchantingly.

He picked a pair of peach blossom eyes, supported it with one hand, and smiled extremely gently and kindly, "Doctor Lu asked me to wear women's clothes to help you harvest medicinal herbs, look, this is my harvest for a whole day, is the doctor still satisfied?" ”

The yard was full of herbs.

Lu Qing was dumbfounded.

After a moment, he suddenly rushed over and picked up a ginseng, "My snow ginseng!" ”

This snow ginseng is particularly precious, it was transplanted from the Central Plains by him, and it is clear that it will become a thousand-year-old ginseng in seven days, but Xiao Tingchen actually pulled it out for him, it is simply a tyrannical thing!

It must be known that although it is only a short seven days, the medicinal properties of thousand-year-old ginseng and non-thousand-year-old ginseng are very different, and Xiao Tingchen deserves death!

Yu Guang saw a wilting little white flower, he hurriedly threw away the snow ginseng and ran over, picked up the little white flower and burst into tears, "My Yurong Snow Lotus!" ”

This snow lotus is different from other snow lotus, it is on the verge of extinction, it was dug back from the cliff by him after nine deaths, he originally planned to cultivate and raise seedlings well, but he didn't expect to be uprooted by Xiao Tingchen!

He looked around tremblingly, the 10,000-year-old blood lingzhi that had not yet reached the year, the red gold He Shou Wu that had just taken root, and the 300-year-old Bai Lingzhi that had not had time to blossom and bear fruit, were all dug back from the medicine field by Xiao Tingchen!

Lu Qing was lightheaded for a while, raised his hand to cover his forehead and staggered, "No, the old man is going to die, the old man is about to go to the west......"

Xiao Tingchen raised Xuan Yue's eyebrows, "Doctor Lu is too surprised?" ”

"Surprise you legs!" Lu Qing didn't hesitate to take off his cloth shoes and smash them at Xiao Tingchen, "I'll you immortal banban!" ”

Xiao Tingchen took the cloth shoe, jumped down from the tree with a smile, squatted down on one knee beside Lu Qing, and seriously put on the cloth shoes for him, "Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, Doctor Lu should also change his temperament, and stop humiliating the doctor at will." ”

He got up, waved at Lu Qing, and turned around and left in a chic manner.

Lu Qing's old face was hot.

It's obvious that Xiao Tingchen did something wrong, why does he have a feeling that he has done something wrong? There is also an illusion that he is very old but very ignorant......

Sikong Chen's apprentice is really not simple.

Concocting the antidote of Hualuo needs to go through a very complicated process, Lu Qing is very serious every time he enters the medicine furnace, all kinds of rare medicinal materials flow into a part of the elixir in his hands, he refines the elixir day and night, but it still takes half a month to make the elixir.

Xiao Tingchen walked around this villa in his spare time, and saw that there were many books in the big study, so he read them in the study for several days.

According to the words that Tong Tong handed out from the medicine furnace, the elixir will be refined tomorrow.

Therefore, Xiao Tingchen couldn't read the book very much, so he hastily turned a few pages, simply threw away the ancient books, sat by the window with his cheeks back, and stared at the scenery outside in a daze.

Yu Pei Lingding.

Someone walks through the depths of the bookshelf with cloth shoes, and the steady and steady steps are his favorite when he was a child.

Xiao Tingchen drooped his peach blossom eyes and didn't look back, "I thought you wouldn't show up." ”

Sikong Chen stood in the corner of the study and opened a yellowed ancient book, "See it or not, what do you say?" You and I have long been fated by master and apprentice, and now we are just strangers when we meet in Pingshui. ”

Xiao Tingchen tugged at his thin lips.

The large study is built on a very high ground, just on the edge of the cliff, and the window is facing the rolling snow-capped mountains.

His voice is clear: "I remember learning a poem with my teacher when I was a child, 'The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is anchored in the ship of Dongwu Wanli'." I have never had the pleasure of going to Shuzhong to have a look, but now I am in Tianlan Mountain, but I feel that this scenery is very similar to the poem depicted. ”

Sikong Chen turned a page of the book, and a meaningful smile appeared on his old face, "The remaining time will be endless, and you will have the opportunity to go to the Shuzhong area." ”

Xiao Tingchen knocked on the case, "The teacher once said that resurrecting with the blood of the royal family in southern Xinjiang will produce sequelae. The so-called sequelae is like the teacher...... Eternal life? ”

"Aren't you happy?" Sikong Chen's smile was even cooler and more meaningful.

Xiao Tingchen was noncommittal.

After a long time, he closed the west window, "Eternal life is good, but how can you accept it without the company of your sweetheart?" Thinking about it, the teacher is also very disgusted with endless life, otherwise he would not have traveled all the way to Tianlan Mountain to find Lu Qing to study the method of death. ”

Sikong Chen smiled.

His apprentice had always been very smart, and it was easy to guess what he was here for.

He closed the ancient books and put them on the shelves, "Everyone in the world suffers, even if you are an emperor, you can't do everything smoothly." For example, Lu Zhi, the monarch of the Ghost Prison, has been blind since he was a child, and Lu Qing even asserted that he would not live to be thirty years old. ”

Xiao Tingchen said lightly: "I've seen it once, and I see that it is indeed weaker." ”

Sikong Chen: "But you saw it in that mountain temple?" Now that you know his identity, why not just kill him? ”