Chapter 683: Tight-lipped as a bottle
Luo Qingyin couldn't help laughing anymore, her cold and pale face was dyed with a smile like a warm sun, bright and moving.
Hua Qianye's forehead twitched, and decided not to worry about these two bastards, and said straight to the point: "You can practice freely in the next month, I am going to go out for a walk again, what are your plans?" Would you like to go together? ”
After turning the Bloody Hand Gate upside down together, Hua Qianye deeply felt that the collective action of the formation division was more interesting than the heads-up, and he was very satisfied with the two students he picked, so he asked a special question.
Jimo said happily: "It's great to be together!" ”
Hua Qianye looked at Luo Qingyin, with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Qingyin, what about you?" ”
Luo Qingyin's expression was a little embarrassed.
She had already planned to find Shenhuo for the next month, and she didn't want too many people to know about it, even if it was her mentor.
After thinking about it in her heart, she said euphemistically: "I made an appointment with a friend to meet in Baicaotang...... In addition, the sword is broken, and I need to make a new sword, and I will go to you when I am done. ”
The expectant light in Hua Qianye's eyes dimmed, but he still said casually: "Well, you are busy with your first." ”
Jimo didn't think so much, and said disappointedly: "It's a pity, I think between us, you are the best at robbing the house and eating the black." ”
Luo Qingyin: "......"
Is that a compliment?
Glancing at him, Luo Qingyin's delicate fingers flicked his eyebrows: "There are still four years left in Xuanfeng Academy, and there is a chance." ”
Jimo's heartless mood immediately lit up again: "Yes, we must be together next time." ”
Luo Qingyin nodded and said with a smile: "Definitely." ”
Just as she put the things she had packed into the ring and was about to leave, Hua Qianye suddenly said, "Qingyin." ”
"Yes." Luo Qingyin replied without thinking, turned around, but inadvertently bumped into his eyes.
In those warm and warm eyes, she saw her own reflection.
The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised a graceful arc slightly, and a smile reached the bottom of his eyes: "Congratulations to the mentor." ”
Jimo was puzzled: "Congratulations on what? ”
Hua Qianye understood......
She was congratulating him on successfully solving the biggest obstacle in his mood.
But the reason why he can do it is because of her!
"I won't tell you." Luo Qingyin hurriedly grimaced at Jimo Wuxin, and then listened to Hua Qianye's gentle words: "Are the injuries on your body better?" ”
Luo Qingyin looked sideways at the location of the wound, and said unconcernedly: "It's out of the way." ”
Hua Qianye nodded: "I have a very effective wound medicine, come with me to get it?" ”
A flash of surprise flashed in Luo Qingyin's eyes, and he nodded, "Okay." ”
Walking out of the apse one after the other, and under the beauty tree in front of the garden, Hua Qianye turned around and set up an anti-eavesdropping formation without speaking.
Luo Qingyin was slightly stunned and asked, "Is there something important?" ”
Hua Qianye didn't answer, but stretched out a slender and beautiful palm towards her, and in the palm of her hand, there was a bottle of healing pills.
Luo Qingyin: "......"
Is it really just for the sake of giving away medicine?
Luo Qingyin didn't believe it.
Why didn't he take out the medicine when the bleeding from her wound couldn't stop before?
Luo Qingyin didn't reach out to pick it up, and the corners of her lips hooked up a shallow arc: "Mentor, if you have something, just say it." ”
Hua Qianye showed a touch of embarrassment on his face, stared at him for a long time, lowered his eyes and slowly spoke: "That night in the Valley of the Bloody Hand Gate, you heard the words of Hand Si...... The mentor begs you not to leak it out, okay? ”
Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows suddenly, only to see that there was something in his eyes, warm and slightly cool, and the fine sunlight sprinkled through the beautiful flowers of the beauty tree, very beautiful and gentle.
"The ......?" Luo Qingyin was stunned, and then nodded clearly.
The only thing that can make him pull her out to discuss it alone is his identity as His Highness outside the Heavens.
As early as the ink monkey, she knew his identity as a celestial clan, and knew that his identity was not low.
When Hand Si revealed that he was His Royal Highness, she was a little surprised and a little more vigilant at the same time.
The Celestial Clan is the most well-preserved one left among the ten ancient clans, with a vast area outside the sky, His Royal Highness outside the sky, and his identity is definitely not under Ziyunchen.
However, not a good thing for her.
With the blood of the Phoenix God Clan, and knowing that the demise of the Phoenix God Clan was not accidental, she was careful no matter what she did, for fear of falling into the eyes of those who cared.
Hua Qianye is also one of the top ten ancient clans, and her status is high, so she must know more inside stories and learn more about it than her.
If she got too close, she couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't see the clue.
If one day, he inadvertently discovers her secret, she hopes that he will keep his mouth shut.
Therefore, Luo Qingyin made a closed expression, raised his hand and swore: "I will never leak it out, otherwise God will punish me for not having food for the rest of my life." ”
"You don't have to swear so much." Hua Qianye's warm face raised an intoxicating smile like a spring breeze in March, and her clear eyes were as gentle as water: "Thank you." ”
Waving his hand absently, Luo Qingyin walked the medicine bottle in his palm, shook it, and said with a smile: "Yes, thank you for the medicine from the tutor." ”
Turning around, the red dress raised a flying arc, and Luo Qingyin walked towards the Agarwood House with light steps.
Now, her best hope is that they are friends and foes.
A petal fell from the tree and landed on the hem of her skirt, light and beautiful.
Watching her back disappear away, the bright light falling on his clear and soft face, the long, dense eyelashes casting a small shadow under his eyes.
Her reaction was much calmer than he had imagined......
This...... Probably a good thing?
Shaking his head slightly, Hua Qianye pressed the trace of affection in his heart, unloaded the formation, turned his head and showed a gentle smile to Jimo Wuxin who came out of the apse of the library hall: "Let's go, Wuxin." ”
Luo Qingyin returned to the Agarwood Residence and found that the ink monkey, Lei Yan and the nine-tailed snow fox had all gone nowhere, and even the snow ginseng doll was nowhere to be found, so he couldn't help frowning slightly: "What about them?" ”
Kite picked up the parchment paper pressed with a wine bottle on the table, and presented it to her with both hands: "The master left you a letter." ”
"When did he learn to write letters?" Luo Qingyin's bright eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he reached out to take the parchment, and when he looked at it, he immediately smiled dumbly.
There was not a single word on the letter at all, but crooked graffiti.
The first line was a chubby strip, the second was a slender strip, the third was a fire, and the last line was a baby-sized palm print, which she suspected he had slapped directly with his hand dipped in ink.
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