"Senior sister!" The Lingshuang Palace Master suddenly woke up from his dream.

The disciple who was keeping vigil rushed over: "Palace Master, have you had a nightmare?" ”

Ling Shuiyu wiped the sweat from her forehead: "I dreamed of my senior sister, I always dreamed of her in recent years, I don't know if she is blaming me." ”

"How so? The palace master was too worried. ”

Ling Shuiyu raised his head: "By the way, is Wei Han back?" ”

"I'm back, the young palace master is waiting for you outside."

Ling Shuiyu lifted the quilt: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" How long has he waited? ”

"Well, the young palace master doesn't let the disciples disturb the palace master's rest, it's been a while."

Ling Shuiyu put on her clothes and hurriedly opened the door.

A handsome and upright young man stood in front of the window, looking out the window at the thin snow on the distant mountains. The long eyebrows are far away, the beautiful eyes are picturesque, the corners of the mouth are slightly pouted, like the snow of the flowing wind, the light clouds cover the sun, if you only look at the face, it is so beautiful that it is indistinguishable between male and female.

"Slightly cold!"

Ling Weihan turned around: "Palace Master." ”

Ling Shuiyu's brows moved, she really wanted to hug the child in front of her, but she still restrained her emotions, and just said calmly: "Is there anything to gain from this trip?" ”

Ling Weihan said: "Yes, I have already handed over the head of that lewd thief Zhou Dashao to Aunt Jia." ”

"What did your Aunt Jia say?"

"Aunt Jia was dirty and threw it into the back mountain, saying that she buried it to make flower fertilizer."

Ling Shuiyu looked at his immaculate face: "Letting you kill these lewd thieves did dirty your hands." ”

Ling Weihan smiled and said, "The apprentice only used one trick to let that Zhou Chong's head fall to the ground. ”

Ling Shuiyu said: "I'm afraid that you pretended to be an Oiran and made him lose his mind when he saw the color, and he was cut off by you without paying attention for a while." ”

Ling Weihan's face flushed slightly, and he bowed his head and said, "That's true, you can't hide anything from the palace master." ”

Ling Shuiyu said: "Although you and I are masters and apprentices, we are actually like mother and son, you are what I brought up from childhood, will I still not know you?" ”

Ling Weihan lowered his head in embarrassment.

Today, Zhou Dashao took a group of fox friends and dog friends to the Baihualou to see the newly selected Oiran, originally just to see the excitement, how to know that through the graceful light veil, the Oiran has a unique style, the eyes that hook the soul, and the evil dancing, which suddenly made Zhou Chong lose his soul, regardless of the rules of the Baihualou and the opposition of the old bustard, he directly threw the next sentence "The Oiran belongs to me tonight", and asked his subordinates to drive away the other guests, and he couldn't wait to give wings and fly towards the backyard. When I entered the small building and pushed the door open, a strange fragrance hit my face, making people dazed. Zhou Dashao could still hold it, shouted "Beauty, I'm coming" and pounced on it to lift the veil.

There is no trace of beauty, there is only a thin and cold man standing at the head of the bed.

"Huh? How is it a man? Guys? "The second monk of Zhou Da Shaozhang was confused.

He was still stunned for a moment, when the other party's jade hand was lightly raised, and a blade as thin as an ice leaf under his wrist slashed out of thin air, and Zhou Chong's head fell in response. The "beauty" flicked her skirt and wrapped her head directly. "You have harmed so many women from good families, the master is doing the right thing for heaven today, and it will be cheap for you to die in the peony skirt this time."

Seeing that Ling Weihan was a little embarrassed, Ling Shuiyu said again: "You don't have to be arrogant, your martial arts have seven or eight points from me, and you can be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes." It's just that we're still some distance away from slashing our enemies. ”

Ling Weihan arched his hand: "Yes, the disciple understands." ”

Ling Shuiyu said: "The day of revenge is getting closer and closer, in two days it will be Chongyang, and the enemy will appear in Lijing City, and you will meet him for a while." ”