Outside the guest house, near the mountains and near the water, guard at the door of the guest house.

It was already noon, and the two of them looked at each other, and the master had not only stayed in it all night, but had not yet come out.

After closing Yang Shaolian, he went in Jinshan, and his legs were a little trembling when he came out.

"I heard the female master...... and the voice of the son......"

He listened to it, and for the sake of his life, he quickly ran out.

Thinking of Yang Shaolian's appearance in the female master's courtyard, Jinshui immediately understood what was going on inside.

Two people guarded the door of the hospital and did not let anyone in.

But the prince has disappeared for so long, and it is not easy for Yangrongtang to explain.

The two of them couldn't help but care about what was happening in the courtyard.

After waiting for a long time, Jinshan couldn't help it and said: "Jinshui, you say, does the master get what he wants?" ”

They didn't know it at first, and they thought that the master was just admiring the female master, until the master did not shy away from drawing a portrait of the female master in the room, and when he went down to the south of the Yangtze River, he also hung a wooden plaque with the names of himself and the female master on the marriage bridge in Xizi Lake.

Because the female master likes to make colored lanterns by herself, the master even searched for colored glass, polished it into a piece by hand, and made glass lanterns for her.

The two knew that the master's affection for the female master was a man's love for a woman.

But the female master was unaware.

Near the water is not as exciting as near the mountain.

The master and the female master didn't figure it out, these days after entering Beijing, the female master still regarded the master as a junior, and suddenly something like this happened, would she really let go of the mustard of the master-apprentice relationship and follow the master?

Jin Shui was not sure, and only said: "Don't talk about the master's private affairs." ”

Konyama reluctantly shut his mouth.

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Xia Sushuang slept until noon.

When I wanted to turn over, I felt uncomfortable all over my body, and I felt like I was tied up by something, and I couldn't move.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Song Guanqiong asleep in front of her, and it was his arm that trapped her waist and shoulders.

The skin is close to each other, and each other's heartbeats reflect each other.

She had never seen Ah Ji like this.

Last night's memories came back one by one.

The face that hung in front of him all night, flooded with spring love, coincided with the sleeping face of the apprentice in front of him.

Xia Sushuang's heart trembled fiercely.

She did that kind of thing with her apprentice for men and women!

Embarrassment, panic, resentment...... In an instant, it rushed to Xia Sushuang's brain.

She sat up, the brocade quilt slipped down, it was all Zhaozhao evidence, and she couldn't let her be lucky, so panicked that Xia Sushuang pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

"Master."

Probably because she got up too much, it woke up Song Guanqiong, and he called her, and there was sleepiness in his voice.

Xia Sushuang didn't look back, she was afraid to face it, and subconsciously wanted to cover up this matter, and even turned her head to find her gap lightsaber.

This is an ugly thing, and the possibility of spreading it must be eliminated!

But if it is someone else, Xia Sushuang will kill it, and there will be no mercy.

But this person is Ah Ji!

She would never have been able to do anything to her own apprentice!

The silence was too long, and Song Guanqiong's pleasure slowly faded.

He pondered for a moment and returned to his apprentice's position.

He got up and went to bed, knelt beside the bed, his eyes still red with pleasure, but he didn't speak, just waiting for the master who was escaping from the bed when he would be willing to look back at him.

Song Guanqiong knew that sooner or later they would come to this point, how could they be willing to hide their love for the rest of their lives, but if they said it at will, the master would definitely reject him.

Well, now it's fate that pushes them to be together.

Two people who have done this kind of thing, how can they still be masters and apprentices?

She couldn't avoid herself.

At this point, Song Guanqiong still felt that the master had no other way but to follow him.

Under the silent persecution, the silence in the room was terrifying.

Song Guanqiong is gesture of pleading, but looking at her eyes is direct and full of a sense of possession, and his long hand is pressed on the brocade quilt that covers her body, because he is waiting for her to turn back, he looks a little tigerish.

What's the use of hiding it now, the finger marks on the waist, the marks of the kiss on the back of the neck, which one was not left by him?

Master will have to face him after all.

"You ......"

As soon as Xia Sushuang opened her mouth, she was frightened by her own voice, and she settled down, now she should figure out why such a ridiculous thing happened.

Closing her eyes and settling down, she slowly turned her head.

At this moment, Song Guanqiong knelt on the ground, his clothes were still loose, and the physique of the person who practiced martial arts was slender and strong, but his chest was marked with a few red lines, which was extremely fragrant.

Xia Sushuang looked down at her nails, avoided her gaze, and asked, "Why did we get that kind of medicine?" ”

"The apprentice was plotted against in Pingkangfang, so he wanted to go back to the house to ask the master for protection, but who expected to see his uncle sneaking in the courtyard, and when he took his uncle, he was not very sober, so he wanted to go into the house to see if the master was okay......"

Song Guanqiong said vaguely.

"Alright, there's no need to say the rest!"

Ah Ji's uncle? Yang Shaolian?

Xia Sushuang suddenly remembered that she had indeed seen him yesterday, and described him as sneaky, this person was actually thinking about this kind of thing.

She didn't even notice it!

Jianjing's people's hearts are so bad!

Xia Sushuang's habitual hand holding the sword trembled for a while, and the pain of the bitten lip was so angry that it came out again.

Song Guanqiong had been observing her expression, withdrawing his gaze from that lip without a trace, and bowing his head to plead guilty: "The apprentice is not worthy of the medicine, and he has insulted the master, I hope the master will punish him!" ”

It's not his fault, can punishment turn things around?

Everything was too sudden, but it wouldn't have been like this if they had a lucidity. Xia Sushuang wanted to cry without tears, and he never doubted his apprentice so far.

Seeing that she didn't speak again, Song Guanqiong observed her words and looks, and said softly: "Master, the apprentice is the first time...... I don't know if it hurts, but if it hurts......"

"Shut up! Don't talk about it again! ”

Even words of concern should never be mentioned again!

It was the first time that Xia Sushuang spoke so harshly to the eldest apprentice, and even wanted to scold him, "Shameless obstacle!" ”

But looking at yourself, how can you justifiably reprimand him?

Besides, Ah Ji is also a victim, he is afraid that he will feel uncomfortable, how can he blame him for the mistake.

Enduring the discomfort all over her body, Xia Sushuang reluctantly showed the calmness of her elders and comforted: "This matter has nothing to do with you, just if there has never been, you and I are still masters and apprentices." ”

In a place she couldn't see, Song Guanqiong's phoenix eyes ignited with hope, and they were poured into dead ashes.

"Master...... Say what? ”

Song Guanqiong's tone trembled slightly.

What does it mean to still be a master and apprentice?

I don't understand.

Song Guanqiong is really confused and puzzled,

How did Master say this?

Does she still have thoughts about that Zhou Fengxi?

Can we take last night's events like yellow sand, wipe them away with your hands, and blow them away?

In the future, how can she remember from time to time that she and her apprentice had been entangled all night in the bed?

He wanted to ask, "Now that this is the case, what will this master and apprentice do in the future?" ”

But if she is not sure, Song Guanqiong will not ask, and forcing her to ask will expose her mind and push her away.

Xia Sushuang saw that he was just kneeling, and did not answer, looking at the deeply frustrated look.

She couldn't help but think about it, such a disobedient thing happened to her master...... A Ji is such a rule-abiding person, and he is afraid that he is not less uncomfortable than himself.

She is an elder in the end, and in this situation, she can only be calm, so as not to deepen the harm to her apprentice.

"Ah Ji, it's not you and me who are at fault today, don't blame yourself for this, Master...... It's still your master. She reassured.

I moved it manually, and I quickly pressed it down again.

It's okay to touch your head.

She was still a little scared of physical contact with her apprentice.

Song Guanqiong's lips moved, and he only said: "Uncle has been locked up, no one will know about this matter, and Master doesn't have to worry." ”

After saying that, he stood up.

The light from the window was blocked, and the shadow fell on her.

Xia Sushuang hurriedly turned around again, and Song Guanqiong bent down and knelt on the couch, just picking up his clothes and putting them on.

She listened to the rustling of the clothes, and saw that the indigo robe was dragged out, bringing out a light blue soft undershirt, which surprised Xia Sushuang and bit her fingers to control the urge to hide.

The apprentice seemed to be unconscious, and after a while, he got dressed and finally went out.

The moment he heard the sound of the door closing, Xia Xushuang's tense shoulders relaxed.

Now, instead of pursuing the murderer, she wants to be quiet first, and then it is not too late to kill Yang Shaolian.