Shen Yue raised his arm a little higher and adjusted his stance before speaking, "Go on." ”

Jiang Ling wanted to get the praise and affirmation of his master, but he felt that the place where he had been touched by his master was very hot, and the burning touch suddenly rose to the part of his heart, making him completely calm.

If you can't calm down, the move will go wrong, the so-called wrong step is a wrong step, and Jiang Ling was swallowed by the aura in the back, and he stumbled several steps before suppressing the aura that was scurrying around in his body.

Jiang Ling didn't care about the pain on his body, he lowered his head with a shy face, and his fingertips clenched white: "The disciple is not good at academics, and he is embarrassed in front of the master." ”

He didn't feel like a waste for a moment, he was nothing in front of his master! He could only stand on a low place and raise his head to look up at his master!

But...... I'm so unwilling!

The warm temperature suddenly hit his shoulder, Jiang Ling looked stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he muttered, "Master......"

The pale-skinned immortal still had no expression on his face, but Jiang Ling's chaotic mood was strangely quiet, and cold sweat began to slowly break out in his palms.

"No visits, next time I hope to see progress." The cold and gorgeous voice was faint.

Jiang Ling's heart moved, only to feel that the heart that had been cold just now instantly stirred, and the hot heat made his chest slightly hot.

The taciturn man pursed his lips, his eyes slightly sunken: "The disciple will definitely not let the master down!" ”

Shen Yue sat elegantly on the stone bench again, his peerless face was extremely pale, but he had an incomparable beauty.

The soft white cloth covering her eyes made her look even colder.

Shen Yue was not disappointed in Jiang Ling, after all, people were not taught by her, and no matter how bad they were, it had nothing to do with her.

But the high master said to him who was standing by stupidly, "Let's have another game." ”

Jiang Ling sat down, playing with black chess in his hand, surrounded the white chess step by step, and then there was nowhere to escape, looking at the white chess that was surrounded by black chess and cornered, Jiang Ling didn't know why, and suddenly poured into strange emotions.

It seems to be ...... Excited?

He secretly raised his eyes, his eyes thick peeping at something that didn't belong to him.

Is he also different for the master?

"Master!" The quiet and laid-back atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of milk.

Before the little doll man arrived, the voice was already heard.

The boy with two buns on his head ran over happily in a robe with a seductive golden pattern, his white and lovely face was still flushed, and the smile on his lips was soft and sweet.

He unscrupulously hugged the person Jiang Ling didn't dare to touch, and the corners of Shen Yue's mouth even curved a shallow arc, very shallow, but Jiang Ling caught it all at once.

"Master, I've learned everything you taught today!" The boy hugged Shen Yue's slender waist, raised his head, his beautiful eyes were shining, and his little expression full of praise was very cute.

Shen Yue put down the white chess pieces in his hand, got up and held the boy's soft little hand, "Rong Hua is great." ”

A simple compliment made the smile on Rong Hua's face grow bigger and bigger, and he pulled Shen Yue's cool and delicate hand and walked forward, his immature voice sounding innocent: "I'll read to Master!" Guaranteed not to make a mistake! ”

Shen Yue: "Okay." ”

Rong Hua suddenly turned his head to the stunned man and said, "Goodbye, senior brother!" ”

The voice was sweet, but the eyes were cold and warm, but the smile on his face was so harmless and sunny.

Shen Yue let him pull it, and there was a little doting and connivance between his cold eyebrows.

Jiang Ling, who was ignored in place, still maintained the posture of playing chess, and his movements were stiff, but he continued to play.

He didn't stop his hand until he couldn't fly with his wings around the white chess, and his eyes darkened at that moment.

The handsome and calm man gave a mocking look.

How could an ordinary person like him get into the eyes of his master?

He sat down steadily in Shen Yue's position, playing with the white chess pieces that Shen Yue had touched just now, as if there was still that temperature.

His gaze fell on the delicate teacup made of white jade, and Jiang Ling's always clear and clear eyes flashed a trace of obsession and fanaticism.

The white hand reached for the delicate teacup......

Shen Yue was half-lying on the soft couch, supporting his head with one hand, his fingers on his thighs, and his fingertips tapping gently and rhythmically.

In his ears was the sound of a boy's milky reading, he was reading a technique, and the words in it were remorseful, but when he read it in the boy's immature voice, there was a strange feeling, a little funny.

The boy read word by word, the chubby little face was still on the book, the short little finger was still pointing at the word, and the little finger moved back after reading a word.

Shen Yue gritted his teeth before he couldn't help but laugh.

Her heart skipped a beat, Shen Yue's face changed slightly, her throat was fishy, and she trembled, but she spit out the blood and interrupted the boy's voice softly: "Rong Hua... You go out first. ”

Rong Hua couldn't react yet, and didn't understand why he was fine just now, and now Shen Yue was going to drive him away.

"Master! Is it because I read it badly? If I change it or not, don't drive me away. The immature voice carried obvious grievances and sobs, and the little hand was attached to Shen Yue's sleeve.

Shen Yue gasped, and his tone was slightly cold: "Hurry up and get out!" ”

But before Rong Hua could say anything more, a force forcefully took him out, and the door closed automatically, no matter how Rong Hua beat him, he couldn't shake half a point.

"Master! Open the door! Why! Why are you leaving me alone?! The boy's voice was a little sharp and painful, and the voice echoed in the quiet zinc clear hall, and the aftermath lingered.

And so it is again!

Every time!

In the empty and silent corridor, only a thin white figure knelt on the cold white jade floor.

Obviously he was just a little boy, but there was no emotion in his eyes that was appropriate for this age, it was a suffocating hatred and fanaticism, and a gloomy darkness shrouded him.

Two words in his mouth.

"Master......"

Shen Yue didn't know what was going on outside, and she staggered to her feet.

There always seemed to be someone calling her in her ear, and the voice was far and near, ethereal and ungraspable.

A trace of blush slowly welled up from the corners of his mouth, snaking down the corners of his mouth, dripping on the ground, and sticking to the snow-white robe.

The heart seemed to be about to explode, the spiritual power in the body was chaotic, Shen Yue cast a spell, and just calmed down the aura, a burst of blood and qi surged in his chest.

"Poof"

Bright red blood stained the placket, Shen Yue covered his chest, his face slightly pale.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, carrying a rich and bewitching incense, and Shen Yue was even more dizzy.