Chapter 7 When you sleep on a pillow
In the middle of the night, a gust of wind blew and the windows "creaked". Feng Yu squinted, yawned and sat up, just as he saw a few black things shaking outside the window, as if they were about to break through the window.
Feng Yu instantly thought of those terrifying tree vines, screamed in fright, froze on the bed and didn't dare to move, and kept trembling.
After a while, the door was pushed open, and Yue Qingge came in a hurry.
"Pouring snow, what's wrong?"
"Master!" Feng Yu rushed into Yue Qingge's arms with red eyes, "Outside the window, there is, there is something." ”
Yue Qingge raised her eyebrows and looked up: "Don't be afraid of the snow, it's just a few branches, the wind is a little strong tonight, so it's been shaking." ”
"Branches?" Feng Yu glanced at quickly, and then shrank into Yue Qingge's arms, "It looks like those vines." ”
Yue Qingge patted Feng Yu's back and comforted softly: "This is just an ordinary tree, there are no vines, and it won't move, you don't need to be afraid." ”
"Who's to say it won't? It's moving right now. ”
"Pouring snow, that's the wind blowing. ”
Feng Yu looked at it cautiously, immediately retracted his gaze, and tightly tugged at Yue Qingge's sleeve: "I'm still afraid, Master, I don't dare to sleep alone now, can you accompany me here?"
Yue Qingge hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Then the teacher is guarding here, you can sleep in peace." ”
When Feng Yu heard this, he put his mind at ease, pillowed Yue Qingge's sleeves, and slowly fell asleep......
"Pouring snow, pouring snow. ”
In my sleep, it seems that someone is calling myself. No matter, I'm sleepy, keep sleeping.
Feng Yu smacked his lips, rubbed the soft pillow, and snored.
"Snow?"
"Don't make noise!" Feng Yu waved his hand, only to hear the sound of "pop", as if he had hit something, and woke up instantly.
In sight, there was a light blue, and there was a suspicious water stain on the white belt around his waist. Feng Yu settled down and sat up suddenly: He slept with his master as a pillow? He drooled over his master's belt? Oh my God, he was going to die. Wait, what did his hand just hit?
Feng Yu raised his head in a panic, facing the calm and waveless eyes of Shangyue Qingge. At a glance, I saw that Yue Qingge's cheeks, which were as white as jade, had a faint red mark.
"Master, Master......" Feng Yu was about to cry, he slapped Master?
Yue Qingge got up and left without saying a word.
It's over, the master is angry, what should I do? I won't drive him out of Que Xian Mountain, right?
Feng Yu fell on the bed with a loveless expression.
After struggling for a long time, Feng Yu mustered up the courage to find Yue Qingge and was ready to apologize.
"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'll wash your clothes, okay?
Feng Yu asked outside Yueqingge's house for a long time, but there was no response, and his heart gradually sank.
"Master, take care, I'm leaving. Feng Yu sniffed, turned around and left. At this moment, a gentle voice came from mid-air:
"Pouring snow, where are you going?"
Feng Yu was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the familiar figure coming. In the morning, he had changed out, and now he was wearing a predominantly white shirt, but the sleeves of the shirt gradually changed to light blue.
Feng Yu thought about it, since he woke up, the clothes worn by the beauty master were generally white and cyan. Either it is mainly light green, and gradually turns into an elegant white. Either it is mainly white, and gradually turns into a light green, just like the one I wear now.
In this way, Master Beauty likes cyan very much. However, with such a match, it looks more fairy than a simple white dress, and there is a fresh feeling, which makes people look at it, their eyes light up, and their hearts are shocked.
"Snow?"
"Huh?" Feng Yu gathered his thoughts, "Master, where have you been?" I thought you would ignore me again. ”
"I went to the enchantment for the teacher. ”
"Is it someone breaking in?"
Yue Qingge shook her head and took out a dark green thing from her sleeve: "This is the root of the oldest tree in the enchantment, with it, those vines won't touch you, you don't have to be afraid in the future." ”
"Tree roots?" Feng Yu looked at the thing, only to see that it was no more than an inch long, cylindrical, and a little rough to the touch, but it smelled a faint smell.
Thinking that the beautiful master went to the enchantment early in the morning to find him this, Feng Yu felt both happy and guilty.
"Master, I'm sorry for the morning. Your clothes ......"
"The teacher has already taken care of it. ”
"Then you can ...... too"
"Change the medicine for you. ”
"Oh. Feng Yu cautiously glanced at Yue Qingge, and seeing that he was not angry, he finally relieved himself and followed him to the pavilion.
"Does the wound still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore. Feng Yu shook his head and inadvertently glanced at the house he lived in, as if he felt that something was wrong.
"What's wrong?"
"There's something missing?"
Yue Qingge looked at Feng Yu's gaze, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "The teacher removed the tree in front of your window." The relaxed tone seemed to remove not a tree, but a piece of firewood.
Feng Yu's jaw dropped in shock: "Moved, moved? Such a big tree, Master, where did you move?"
Yue Qingge carefully cleaned up the wound on Feng Yu's wrist, and casually spit out two words: "Enchantment." ”
"Okay. Feng Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, the master was really concerned, not only found him a "talisman", but also removed the tree.
"Master, why are you so good to me?" Feng Yu asked, holding his head and blinking his eyes.
Yue Qingge raised her eyes, looked at Feng Yu with clear eyes, and her tone was as soft as water: "You are an apprentice of a teacher, and a teacher naturally wants to be good to you." ”
Feng Yu was stunned, and only looked at Yue Qingge in a daze: "Master, has anyone said that the way you speak, good Su." Especially, to say such things. ”
"Good what?"
"Forehead......" Feng Yu secretly stuck out his tongue, "It's nothing." By the way, Master, why don't you wear pure white clothes?"
Yue Qingge glanced at Feng Yu and spit out a few words: "Because, it's easy to get dirty." ”
"......" Feng Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth: What a real answer.
......
After learning the light skills, the injury was healed, and the Que Xian Mountain was finished, Feng Yu suddenly felt that he had nothing to do, so he could only lie on the roof and look at the blue sky in a daze.
"Boy, what do you want?" Qibao spun around twice in the air and flew down in front of Feng Yu.
"It's boring. ”
"Where are you not going to the waterfall?"
"I'm going to be a waterfall again. Feng Yu glanced faintly, "Qibao, where do you go every day, why do you often disappear from people...... No, it's the shadow of the bird. ”
"Go out and play. ”
"Where?"
"Outside in the woods. ”
"What's going on in the woods?"
"Playing with birds. ”
"I'll ......" The corners of Feng Yu's mouth twitched, almost unable to hold back.
"You're going, that's not going to work!" Qibao said solemnly, "Your master won't let you out." ”
"I can't do it, let me laugh. Feng Yu rubbed his stomach and laughed breathlessly, "Qibao, you are so cute, hahahaha." ”
Qibao glanced at Feng Yu: "I'm nervous again." ”
Feng Yu grimaced and lay down again: "By the way, Qibao, why didn't Master let me out?"
"How do I know? I guess you're too annoying, afraid that you'll be beaten to death when you go out. ”
Feng Yu raised his forehead: "Can you find a better reason?"
"Then go and ask your master. ”
"......" Feng Yu looked at the misty Que Xian Mountain, and sighed faintly, "I have nothing to do here every day, it's so boring." ”
"You can ask your master to teach you something. ”
"What to teach? I learned light martial arts, but I can't learn martial arts, and I can't cultivate immortals and the like, what else?"
"You are really stupid, just like your master, what can't you do? Piano, chess, poetry, calligraphy, painting, he can teach whatever you want to learn, and you are afraid that you will not have anything to learn?"
"Oh. Feng Yumao paused, "I know." ”