The Seventh Prince went to the courtyard of the Heavenly Dao Sect early in the morning and told Shizun about waking up Yue Jiuling, and Shizun naturally assigned it to the only female teacher, Meng Qingshui.

But for the matter of getting Yue Jiuling up, Meng Qingshui, like Ouyang Changle, had an indelible shadow in his heart.

Before the previous sect refining competition, the two of them often asked Jiu Ling to get up, intending to give her temporary extra training, but Jiu Ling was not able to get up happily every day, and every time they tortured the two of them to exhaustion, so that they could wake up completely.

The tiger's buttocks couldn't be touched, Meng Qingshui looked at Yue Jiuling, who had his head stuck in the quilt, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Where is this dumb tiger? It's clearly an ostrich!

After many attempts to wake him up to no avail, Meng Qingshui suddenly had an idea and thought of a good idea temporarily.

She pinched her throat, pretended to be a baby and said, "Brother Jin, Mi'er's heart hurts, brother, come and rub Mi'er!" ”

The moment the words fell, I saw a straight and upright person erected on the bed, and it was Yue Jiuling with unkempt hair and an indentation on his face.

Seeing Yue Jiuling like this, Meng Qingshui couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then laughed out loud.

The pair of mandarin ducks on the quilt were just printed on her faces on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, which was very clear.

"It's a miracle that you didn't suffocate to death in this way of sleeping!" Meng Qingshui tried to hold back a smile and spoke.

"......" Yue Jiuling scratched her head, she had just heard that Tian Mi'er's voice again, why was it not there now?

Looking around, he found that Zhan Long Jin was not in the house.

I should be dreaming!

Yue Jiuling shook his somewhat tight neck, and sure enough, desperately drilling into the quilt in this way of sleeping would make his neck sore and very stiff.

"When does the Medicine Refining Ceremony start?" Yue Jiuling also realized the importance of the matter, since he had been completely awakened by that dream, it was time to get down to business.

"There is less than an hour left, and the inner supervisor came to inform him that he should be seated half an hour early, just for a breakfast, and watch the singing and dancing." Meng Qingshui conveyed truthfully.

"Oh, how am I now?" Yue Jiuling tilted his head and asked his shoulder, then raised his hand and sniffed the cuffs again: "Forehead ......"

"How ...... you look now" Meng Qingshui didn't know how to describe it: "It's hard to say, there is a bronze mirror here, you can see for yourself." ”

Yue Jiuling didn't take the bronze mirror, she didn't mean to refuse Teacher Qing Shui, she just felt that she should be very unsightly now, she didn't want to see herself like that.

Thinking of her sloppy appearance, when she was seen by the god Zhan Long Jin, she wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the fish pond.

"Teacher Qing Shui, you go to the Medicine Refining Temple first and wait for me, and tell the World Venerable that I will rush there as soon as possible." Yue Jiuling said, getting up and walking towards the screen.

Meng Qingshui didn't say much, because according to Jiuling's current appearance, it was indeed not suitable to appear on that kind of formal occasion.

The smell of alcohol is all over his body, his hair is all flying to one side, and his face is even more ......

"Okay, don't miss the hour." After Meng Qingshui finished speaking, he rushed towards the temple.

In her confusion, she seemed to hear the man say that she had ordered someone to prepare hot water for her, and that she would wash up and go to the competition after getting up.

Sure enough, in the large tub behind the screen, the water surface was filled with mist.

The whole person was submerged in the water, and the originally sore and tired body instantly felt relaxed, and this feeling was not only comfortable for the body, but also for the mood to relax.

Is there anything more enjoyable than taking a bath? Obviously, there is, but at the moment it is still the happiest bath!

Yue Jiuling's head hung on the edge of the barrel, closing his eyes and enjoying it, and soon his breathing began to become even.

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