Chapter 49: Intuition

Sangchen pondered for a moment.

"Senior brother, this kid is honest and duty-oriented, and he is the type I like, not to mention, his parents died, and he is destined to only cultivate with his heart, and there is nowhere to go." What Sang Qin said was not entirely made up, what he said was true, dispelling Qingyang's last concern.

"Since this is the case, then respect the choice of the junior sister, it's not too early, I will go back to rest first."

After Sang Qin sent Qingyang away, he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the room.

This little taro gives her a very familiar feeling.

I can't say what it is, but it must be a straightforward liking.

Even she was unconsciously being nice to this child.

Outside the door, the small figure looked at the reflection of the window in the dim light, and fell into deep thought.

Early the next morning, Sanqin was woken up by the sound of rustling.

Sang Qin opened his eyes and saw that it was the little taro tiptoeing to put the food on the table.

The child's serious appearance is always very cute, he shrunk his hands and feet, his white little face was a little nervous, and he was relieved to see that the meal was still hot, put down his hand to probe the temperature, and turned his head to see that his master was looking at him.

The little taro was also scared for the first time and almost fell.

"Master... You're awake... Did I wake it up? The child's voice was glutinous, a little nervous and cautious

Sang Qin's heart was soft-hearted.

"No, Shizun woke up from sleep, and I just saw our little taro making breakfast for Shizun."

Xiao Taro scratched the back of her head embarrassedly, and ran to get toiletries for Sanqin.

"Master, do you need to wash up, I'm ready for you,"

Sangqin didn't know that some children were so sensible, and she didn't expect to be able to have this treatment.

"Little taro, listen to what the master said, this kind of work can be done by the people below, and you are only responsible for cultivation."

Sang Qin's words were very gentle, and there was no reproach, and he even touched the little taro's head.

The roots of the little taro's ears are red, and her eyes are bright and cute.

On the first day, Sang Qin didn't plan to let Xiao Taro cultivate, but took him to the backyard.

The backyard is where the fairy herbs are planted, and many people don't have the opportunity to go in, but today Sang Qin wants to recognize the fairy herbs with his feet.

"Master, what are we learning today?" Little Taro looks innocent.

Sang Qin smiled.

"Today you come to water them, I will only say how to water them once, and then you will be in charge of them."

Xiao Taro doesn't seem to like fairy grass, because some fairy grass has opened up its wisdom, it will be very scary, and Xiao Tao's head is drooping down, but Sang Qin really has the heart to cultivate his ability, and Xiao Taro can only harden his scalp and go directly.

Sure enough, as soon as Sang Qin read two pages of the book, he heard the sound of the little taro screaming.

She turned her head and saw that it was a white radish with long legs chasing the little taro.

Little Taro didn't like turnips, and he was about to vomit when he smelled them, so he was about to run immediately, and he turned around and fell into Sangqin's arms.

"You're afraid of them?" Sang Qin didn't have any impatience, but gently asked Xiao Taro's opinion,

The little taro was crying and sobbing, shaking his head like a rattle.

He hates carrots the most.

"Why, don't you like to eat?" Sangchen continued to ask.

Sang Qin's questioning made Xiao Taro hesitate for a moment, and suddenly said it.

"My parents used to die and were thrown into the pigsty, and every day the pigsty ate carrots, and I was afraid of carrots."

Little Taro also felt ashamed, covering her face and crying.

Sang Qin was in a trance again.

She always felt like she had heard this story somewhere.

Sounds began to appear in her head.

"I'm afraid of carrots, I don't eat them"

"Shizun is the best!"

"Sanqin, can't you love me?"

"Master! What happened to you! ”

Little Taro's voice suddenly shattered all these thoughts and hallucinations, allowing Sangqin to breathe.

The little taro was shaking Sangqin's shoulders, and her eyelashes were wet with tears.

"Shizun is fine, don't cry." Sangqin held the little crying bag in his arms.

Suddenly, several disciples outside the door asked to see them.

"Sangqin Xianjun, this is the phoenix crown Xia Wei prepared for you by Qingyang Xianjun, I heard that you like human weddings, he has prepared all the jewelry, you can wear it at any time," a disciple respectfully put the jewelry box and clothes on the table.

This made Sang Qin remember again that he was going to marry his senior brother Qingyang in a few days.

Although he seems to have lost his love for Qingyang before his amnesia, he always has to fulfill his responsibilities.

Sang Qin sighed and looked at Xiao Taro's face.

"Is the master going to get married? Don't you want a little taro? Little Taro's tears swirled in her eyes again.

This terrible Sanqin was frightened, and this child cried no matter how he said it.

Sang Qin coaxed at a loss, and even a little helpless.

"Shizun, can you not get married?" When the little taro cried, there was no big wail, but a small sob, and the tears slowly flowed down, which made people feel very distressed.

Similarly, Sangqin couldn't resist the tearful attack of the little taro

She can only guarantee that she will not get married.

"The master is not married, the little taro does not cry,"

After hearing this, Xiao Taro raised his head, and his big gray eyes stared at Sanqin for a moment as if they had been washed.

"Is Shizun a lie, don't you want Xiao Taro to block Shizun's footsteps?"

Sang Qin looked at the appearance of the other person's little ghost and nodded his forehead.

"No, you're a little clever ghost, can you promise to get married so quickly?"

Little Taro's face was full of tears, and he finally smiled.

But Qingyang is not so good.

Recently, the illusion has become more and more unstable, and it is difficult for me to control it, not to mention, and even some of them have been excluded.

After the phoenix crown xia curtain he sent today, he saw Sang Qin promising Xiao Taro to delay marriage.

Is this such a hasty decision to be made?

Qingyang Qi does not come out.

Emotional Sang Qin is not only so good to Yu Heng, as long as she is her apprentice, she can be unconditionally favoritive.

Qingyang didn't get anything until now, and he dropped the vase next to him in a bit of anger

"Go, keep staring, I'll solve the matter of getting married."

Within an hour, there was a knock on Sanqin's door.

"Senior Sister Sangqin, if you don't like me, then you don't have to agree to marry me, otherwise you won't feel comfortable."

Sang Qing felt a little inexplicable.

"It's to delay the marriage, and I have no intention of withdrawing from the family."

Qingyang looked lonely.

"Of course I know, but I'm a little uneasy, after all, your disciple is very unaccustomed to me,"

Sang Qin tilted his head, don't like it?

"He doesn't like me, and he often grins at me easily, I hope you can pay more attention to this issue, it doesn't matter if it's me, it doesn't matter if I become someone else."