Chapter 716: Leng Qianxue's Temptation
"In this case, Senior Sister Leng, why don't you go and test it, as long as you succeed in catching the handle, why worry that the 'Heavenly Beast Pill' ancient recipe will not be obtained! After all, the future is full of many variables, and no one can predict how sincere that kid is."
Duanmu Qing had already seen it, and in the heart of the cold girl, it seemed that she cared most about the "Heavenly Beast Pill" Danfang. As long as this is used as a breakthrough, it will definitely be able to serve.
Sure enough, after Duanmu Qing finished this, Leng Qianxue's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of determination. I saw a wave of his hand, and the cold and stunning figure nodded slightly.
"Then go and try it, and by the way, see if this mentor is qualified to be a teacher!...... We don't have to ambush outside the door. In the dormitory of the dignified Medicine Palace, no matter how bold he is, he must not dare to do anything. β
"Huh...... Then I wish Senior Sister Leng a success. Duanmu Qing finally had a comfortable smile on his face, and he toasted everyone again and again.
The silver moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight is like a long Milky Way pouring down, enveloping the whole land in a layer of soft pale silver light, which looks extremely quiet and gorgeous.
The lights in the dormitory of the Medicine Palace are bright, and for these students in the Medicine Palace, day and night seem to be fundamentally different, even if it is almost midnight at this time.
If you are in the mortal world, I am afraid that most people have fallen into deep dreams, but the dormitory of the Medicine Palace is still in full swing.
Refining medicine, refining medicine, cultivating and cultivating, and learning from each other all seem to be in order.
Compared with his dormitory, the courtyard where Chu Chen lived was relatively quiet.
That's because the four of them live in the courtyard, Zhou Mei, Shenshen, and Tang Rou are not here, and now only Chu Chen lives alone, and Chu Chen's temperament is also quiet, not moving, no matter what he does, he will not make much noise.
At this moment, in front of the courtyard of Chu Chen's dormitory, a slender figure was constantly wandering, and he wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door several times, but every time he just touched the door, he shrank back in an instant, looking very hesitant.
Leng Qianxue has been in front of the courtyard gate for almost half an hour, and since she became the sect master of Xuantian Sect, she has also experienced a lot of ups and downs, suffered all kinds of hardships, and is no longer the eldest lady who is empty-eyed and pampered.
Although it is not yet a matter of heaven and earth, it is really difficult to get to Cheng DΓΉ, and nothing will make waves again.
However, when he really stood in front of Chu Chen's gate, he suddenly found that he was unexpectedly nervous, and the feeling of unclear and unknown tension came surgingly, so that even Yu Du didn't know how to let go of his feelings.
At this time, he still carried a stalk of wine in his hand.
The dark green jade bottle is made of thousand-year-old oak cork, and the internal liquor of the bottle is faintly emitted a soft halo under the light of the lamp, as if it is as elite and clear as light green amber.
The Drunken Immortal Building is famous, and the price of each bottle of Drunken Immortal Wine is sky-high.
It is said that even the mortal people who are good at wine do not hesitate to spend their wealth to buy a bottle to taste.
At this time, Leng Qianxue's palm holding the wine bottle sometimes collapsed, and sometimes she let go of the palm of her hand holding the wine bottle, and even sweated slightly.
Although the nominal mentor is actually only a boy under the age of twenty. This little guy can see a lot more cold Qianxue!"
Finally, after hesitating for more than half an hour, Leng Qianxue finally strengthened her confidence, took a deep breath, her eyes narrowed slightly, raised her hand and gently knocked on the door a few times.
"The door is unlocked. β
A nice and gentle voice sounded from inside the door.
I don't know why, every time I hear a voice, Leng Qianxue always has an inexplicable warm current in her heart, as if her whole body is soaked in warm hot water, which makes people feel extremely safe and familiar.
The door creaked open, and behind the bronze ironwood gate, there was an elegant and quiet courtyard. The courtyard is four convenient, and three of the houses are tightly closed, as if they had been inhabited for some time.
At the door of the last room, a gray-clothed young man was carefully carrying a wooden bucket and pouring water into the basin, and a few pieces of clothes in the basin seemed to be preparing to wash clothes.
"Uh...... That mentor. ......" As soon as I saw the young man's clear eyes, like stars in the night, his eyes were cold, and Qianxue was suddenly embarrassed.
As soon as he wanted to raise the wine bottle in his hand, he obviously wanted to invite the tutor to drink a glass of wine, but he saw the young man's eyes stunned slightly, and then he waved his hand:
"Oh. I just happened to wash the clothes first. Since he is already a disciple, this is also a matter of responsibility. β
After Chu Chen finished pouring the water in the bucket, he picked up the barrel and walked towards the side room.
"Oh...... Huh?"
Leng Qianxue's eyes widened instantly, who was the Xuantian Sect Master's daughter, who had always washed her own clothes since she was a child, and this kind of thing was naturally done by those personal maids and maidservants.
After all, even if the Xuantian Sect is down, the identity of the head of a sect and a sect is still there.
But when Chu Chen said this, at the same time, Leng Qianxue actually had a strong sense of identity in her heart, as if this matter should have been done by herself.
The calm voice seemed to have a strange magic that made it impossible to refuse!
Silently sat down on a small stool next to the wooden basin, the corners of Leng Qianxue's mouth twitched slightly, and finally twitched her sleeves, a pair of white jade deceived the frost, Saixue's fingers gently went deep into the water, and began to rub them.
Although the small thing of washing clothes seems simple, if you do it yourself, it will feel different.
Leng Qianxue had also seen her maidservants wash their clothes a few times after dealing with the big and small trivial matters in the sect on weekdays, and it seemed to be very easy to rub and wash and wring the water and dry them quickly, but when she washed herself, she was always in a bad condition.
When washing clothes, as long as you accidentally use a little force, you use a little more force, or you use a little wrong force, and suddenly a splash of water splashes out of the wooden basin, and all of them are spilled on your body.
Leng Qianxue is wearing a white dress today, with good ice and silk woven clothes, warm in winter and cool in summer, and difficult to hurt with swords. But when the water spills on the clothes, the original flowing white dress suddenly clings to the skin, showing a translucent and tight feeling.