Chapter 52: Pingshui Meets

Similarly, Le Izuno lives in the same room as his master.

In the room, Le Izuye sat at the table, his hands clenched into fists and lightly cocked his slender index finger on his chin, and his eyes looked directly at Bai Xuan, who was meditating on the couch, without making a sound.

Bai Xuan, who was sitting upright, moved his fingertips slightly, but his expression did not change.

Le Izuye changed his hand from time to time to relieve the soreness, but his eyes did not leave his master for half a minute, and he looked at the same posture and expression for half an hour.

Bai Xuan really couldn't stand this honest gaze, his eyebrows twitched, he opened his eyes, and said, "You have been looking at this palace for half an hour, are you really not tired?" ”

"Ahh Master, how do you know I'm watching you? Le Izuye put down his arm that was a little sore, put his two hands flat on the table, and said "surprised", in fact, the corners of his mouth had already hung a dishonest micro-curl.

"I want this palace not to know, have you ever converged your gaze?" Bai Xuan said speechlessly, but he didn't hear that Le Izuye was ridiculing him.

"Next time, next time the apprentice must pay attention!" Le Izuno said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"Tell me, what the hell do you want to do?" Bai Xuan supported his forehead.

"Master, you see, it's still early, can I go out for a walk?" Le Izuno asked obediently.

Bai Xuan didn't answer him immediately, but was thinking about something, and then said slowly: "Yes." ”

Le Chuye stood up and saluted Shizun, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly thought of something, then turned around and said to Bai Xuan: "Don't say it, Shizun is indeed more beautiful than women, hahahahahaha." ”

With that, he opened the door quickly, and slipped away quickly until the laughter became farther and farther away.

Bai Xuan didn't bother to bother with him, but his hand still unconsciously raised and touched his face.

Le Chuye, who had already fled, stood at the gate of Quanjun Building at this moment, watching the people coming and going on the street, crossed his waist, took a deep breath, walked down the steps, and did not enter the pedestrians.

Le Izuye alone leisurely wandering around, was worried that there was nowhere to have fun, along the stall along the past, a black hairpin came into his eyes, he came to the stall, stretched out his hand to pick up the hairpin to take a closer look.

At the same time, a pair of equally beautiful hands also stretched out, and the two of them walked towards the hairpin at the same time.

"Huh?" Leideno tilted his head to the side.

The person next to him looked at him at the same time.

This person is dressed in a blue shirt, lined with snow white, his eyebrows and eyes are handsome and upright, his silver hair is crowned, and the green silk is obediently prostrate on his back, half a head taller than him.

"I'm sorry, this hairpin boy likes it first, and that boy pleases first." The boy in the blue shirt was the first to speak, and then withdrew his hand.

"It's not that I fell in love with it first, you and I both at the same time." Le Izuye is not a generous person, but he is not a calculating person, and said: "It's just that the color of this hairpin is not very suitable for you." ”

The boy in the blue shirt glanced at what he was wearing, paused, and said with a smile: "It seems to make sense, haha, thank you for reminding me, I'll take the first step." ”

With that, the boy in the blue shirt saluted and left.

It's just a meeting in Pingshui, and Le Izuye naturally doesn't care much.

He picked up the hairpin and looked at it carefully, this hairpin is indeed a little different, it is crystal clear when it is held in the hand, you can see the texture of the hand through the hairpin, he pointed the hairpin to the light, and the hairpin revealed a soft light of inky blue.