Under the frantic explanation of the disciple of the peak next door, Yu Xiangsi finally withdrew from the shattered three views and understood that he had just misunderstood.

He apologized to the senior brother next door and Jin Baiyu with an embarrassed face, and after the others left, he blushed and asked Jin Baiyu cautiously: "Master, do you have something to tell the disciple when you come to find the disciple?" ”

The sentence just now simply jumped on the thunder point that Jin Baiyu had been avoiding all avoidance.

Jin Baiyu couldn't see him blushing.

"My good apprentices have vomited blood in public, and I, who is a teacher, should naturally come and take a look." Jin Baiyu looked at Yu Xiangsi with a faint gaze, and sneered, "It's just that I never expected that being a teacher has always been this kind of image in your heart!" ”

"No, no, no, Master, I didn't mean that, no, I meant to say that Master, your image has always been Bingqing and Yujie in the hearts of the disciples, out of reach! The apprentice definitely didn't have the slightest intention of having bad thoughts about the master—"

"Stop, you don't have to go through the trouble of arguing here." Jin Baiyu was dizzy by his mouth full of thoughts, for fear that if she continued to go around like this, this rebel really had something to think about her.

She said with a cold face: "Since you are fine, I will go back first." ”

"Master!" Jade Acacia was about to scratch her head eagerly.

Damn, he is the most eloquent and clever on weekdays, so he can't say a normal word at this time!

"Yes, you should think about it behind closed doors, so as not to go mad again in the future!"

Jin Baiyu raised her chin slightly, learned the shelves of the leaders in her previous life, glanced at Yu Xiangsi fiercely, and brushed her sleeves away.

There's too much right and wrong out there.

She'd better hurry back to her little courtyard and nest.

It's just that when she went out for a long time and returned to this clean courtyard again, Jin Baiyu actually had a feeling that her whole person was relaxed.

She slumped her shoulders and slowly pushed the door open.

Enter the house and look up.

"Why are you here?!"

Inside the room, sitting at the delicate sandalwood small round table was the Demon Venerable who had just broken up with her.

Oh no, it should be said now - her fake fiancé, the original eldest relative.

The original eldest relative was wearing a light blue scholar's robe, without any patterns on his body, and was only tied around his waist with a strip of cloth of the same color as a belt.

The material of the clothes looks ordinary, and it is the kind of fabric that the people love to wear, and it is durable.

The cuffs and hem of the robe are worn to varying degrees, and the neckline of the robe is slightly faded, which makes it look a little old.

However, even in such an unstyled old clothes, Yuan Changqi still looks amazingly handsome, and at first glance, it seems that what he is wearing is not coarse linen, but a high-grade handmade high-end scholar's outfit.

- And so on.

That's not the point.

Jin Baiyu pulled her gaze away from the handsome face that revealed the full heavenly court, and asked again, "Why are you in my room?" Didn't I let you go back? And - that's not what you were wearing at the venue, were you? Where did you change your clothes? ”

Tableside.

The man who was leisurely sipping tea made a move, and the teacup stagnated in mid-air - yes, this guy made himself a cup of tea very consciously.

Jin Baiyu watched the man slowly raise his eyelids and look at her intently, his dark and deep eyes slowly filled with bitterness.

It's coming, it's coming.

Here the is again.

Rao is a little unbearable for Jin Baiyu, who is proficient in acting, and boasts of first-class acting skills.

No.

Don't you have a break from work? You can act in a race against time, and your acting skills are online all the time, and you have to call you dad when you come to the entertainment industry!

However, everyone is coming, and Jin Baiyu, who knows how perverted and neurotic this person is, is not easy to pick up people directly, so he can only wait for his play with a wooden face.

"Yuyu, you also know my family conditions-"

"Let me remind you, I'm 'amnesia' now, so I don't know," Jin Baiyu bit the word amnesia, is Mozun a goldfish brain, or is he deliberately playing with her, "Okay, you continue." ”

"Then I'll have to tell you again, I, I didn't want to say this again in front of you, but ......" Yuan Changqi lowered his long, thick eyelashes, and the afternoon sun poured in through the window opposite him, casting shadows on his fair cheeks.

Very good.

The atmosphere of the lens is full.

The atmosphere is enough, and the play should naturally start slowly.

"Since I was a child, my parents died, and I grew up by eating 100 family meals, and since I was five years old, I helped my mother-in-law in the village grind tofu together in exchange for a full meal."

Yes.

Listening to this beginning, without thinking much about it, you will know that it is a long masterpiece.

Jin Baiyu simply sat down and poured himself a cup of hot tea to see what flowers he could weave.

"When I was eight years old, after grinding tofu for three years, I finally relied on the little copper plate I had accumulated to enter the village school."

"But it didn't last long, just when I thought I could succeed by studying! The mother-in-law was abused by her daughter-in-law and died. ”

"......" also has a family ethics plot. Jin Baiyu changed her posture and leaned against the table.

"Without that sporadic income, I was forced to drop out of the village school, and once again I was fortunate to be looking for a job to find a way out for myself. Until I was ten years old, that day, I stood in my small field and looked up at a few Xiuzhen immortals falling from the sky. ”

The tone of the original eldest relative's voice was full of memories and longing, full of emotion, if it wasn't for Jin Baiyu having read the original book a few times, maybe she would have really believed it.

But only then did she start to take the route of cultivation - Jin Baiyu thought about it, spliced a chair with a backrest and two large square chairs, tore off the quilt from the bed, spread it carefully, and then lay down comfortably by herself.

Yuan Changqi was silent for a moment.

Jin Baiyu lay down, took a sip of tea, and urged: "Go on, I'll listen." ”

It's as if the drama spirit in front of her is not a demon zun, but a gadget hired by her to tell a story.

Yuan Changqi's eyes were slightly sunken, and on his half-drooping face, there was a smile of interest on the corner of his mouth.

——This character background is one of the most pitiful settings that he asked the owners of all the bookstores under him to summarize and hand in after he went back this time, and combined with his character identity, he modified it slightly before he told Jin Baiyu to listen.

However, this woman didn't react at all?

Scold.

Interesting.

The original eldest relative had no interest in being a storyteller to others, and since it was clear that he couldn't impress Jin Baiyu, he simply skimmed the thousands of words in the middle, just said a word, and then said:

"In short, the cultivation realm has always been respected for strength, and due to my talent, my cultivation for a hundred years is just a casual cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and in the eyes of those sect disciples and family disciples, it is simply like a weed on the side of the road, casually bullied."

"Now everyone knows that I am your fiancé, if I continue to live in the small inn in Lingyun City, maybe Yuyu will never see me again."

"So-" Jin Baiyu put down the teacup and didn't smile, "You just sent it to the door and begged for support?" ”