"Then why did Yang Xiyu fall into the dust again?" Jiang Louyue asked.

"Because, she seriously injured Luo Yan. "The clouds are back.

Jiang Louyue understood that it was a big mistake for the firmament gate to hurt the same door, and he would be expelled from the division at the least, and immediately executed at the worst.

But she is so dignified, why should she hurt Luo Yan, there must be something in this.

Jiang Louyue pondered.

Beiyue Qingli returned to the Firmament Gate, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Luo Yan hurriedly ran over, helped him and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine. Beiyue Qingli wiped the blood from her mouth, pushed her hand away, and said.

"You're lying!" Luo Yan lifted his sleeve, and there was a mark on his wrist that was glowing red.

Beiyue Qingli withdrew his hand and pulled down his sleeve to cover it in a little panic.

Luo Yan said, "Master, are you ...... Have you gone to see Yang Xiyu?"

"Master!" Luo Yan suddenly burst into tears, and said with some anger, "Why do you still want to see her? You can't be emotional after cultivating the Ruthless Method! After all these years, why can't you forget her? What is so good about her, so that the master is still worried, she wanted the life of a disciple in the first place!"

"Luo Yan, you're overstepping. Beiyue Qingli said solemnly.

Luo Yan hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Master forgive sins." ”

"Get out, I'm going to rest. Beiyue Qingli said a little tiredly.

Luo Yan wiped his tears, said "yes", and left unwillingly.

"Yang Xiyu, you slut, why are you still alive!

Luo Yan returned to the room, flipped the table angrily, and clenched his fists in anger.

"It's not easy to want her to disappear. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the room.

Luo Yan immediately became vigilant and hurriedly asked, "Who, who is talking!"

"Don't panic, I'm the one who came to help you, I have a plan, one can help you get rid of Yang Xiyu, and the other can make you get out of the way, do you want to hear it?"

A person in the dark, leisurely turning the black and white chess pieces in his hand, a smile on the corner of his mouth......

Beiyue Qingli's left ring finger suddenly moved unconsciously.

"Sunset rain?" Beiyue Qingli muttered in surprise.

Her thoughts seemed to go back to a few years ago, and she came to him with a red thread in her spirit.

"Master, master, the apprentice has created a new spell by himself!" she said to him excitedly.

Beiyue Qingli looked at her and asked, "What spell?" ”

The master stretched out a hand. Yang Xiyu said with a smile.

Beiyue Qingli stretched out obediently.

I saw that she wrapped the red thread in her hand around his ring finger, and then the other end of the thread wrapped around her ring finger.

Then, the line gradually disappeared from the two of them, but as soon as she moved her ring finger, his ring finger would move uncontrollably.

"Master, how about this spell created by the apprentice? I named it a thread, as long as one of the parties does not die, then this thread will exist forever, isn't it interesting?" Yang Xiyu asked expectantly.

Beiyue Qingli nodded.

Although Yang Xiyu is a half-demon, she is talented, she can learn anything as soon as she learns, and she has the ability to never forget, so she can create some spells by herself, and Beiyue Qingli is not surprised.

"Master. Yang Xiyu leaned on him with a smile on her face and said, "In our next life, we will use this red line as evidence to meet again." ”

"Master. ”

Thinking about it, Yang Xiyu had already walked in front of him.

Beiyue Qingli came back to her senses and looked at her.

She looked around and said, "The Firmament Gate has changed so much, I almost can't find the master." ”

Beiyue Qingli was silent.

Yang Xiyu remembered that when she first went to the sky, she said that she was going to participate in the competition, and everyone around her was laughing at her, saying that she was delusional and that she had no self-knowledge, that the half-demon should serve and please people, and that she couldn't climb the high branch and was not worthy of climbing.

Luo Yan stood up and spoke for her, so they became friends and passed through level after level together, but in the last level, she risked her life to kill the demon beast to obtain the demon pill, but was betrayed by Luo Yan.

She injured her, snatched the demon pill, and laughed at her, extremely stupid, a lowly half-demon, who wanted to make friends with people.

At that time, she realized that she had been used by her all along.

But God had mercy on her, and let her under his door.

No one knew that she didn't fall asleep all night that night, so she would face him with a pair of dark circles under her eyes at the second apprenticeship meeting.

However, it was also the first time she had seen him smile, although it was fleeting, but she was fascinated.

She rarely changed back into the form of a cat, because in fact, she was very disgusted with the blood of the demon in her body, but later she found that he seemed to like it quite a lot, so she often turned into a cat and dangled in front of him.

And he will rub her head very gently.

Beiyue Qingli looks arrogant and unapproachable on the surface, but in fact, he is approachable and a delicate person.

It's just not for everyone, but he's very good to her.

Beiyue Qingli lowered her eyes and saw that her ankles were still tied to the birthday gift he had given her.

On that day, when she received this gift, she danced with joy and looked left and right at her feet.

"Master, do you know why I want to worship under your door?" Yang Xiyu suddenly asked.

Beiyue Qingli retracted his gaze and replied indifferently, "I don't know." ”

"The master is really a noble man who is good at forgetting, but that is a time that I will never forget. Yang Xiyu said with a smile, "I still remember that year when the snow fell, I stole other people's buns, and I was almost killed in the snow, it was the master who rescued me, these masters must not remember." ”

But she has always remembered it deeply.

She remembered how many people around her were watching coldly, and how many people were shouting for good.

And she lay on the ground, let them kick and let them beat, and stuffed buns into her mouth with her hands covered with blood.

But at that moment, he suddenly appeared and flew over like a god in the sky.

"Here, stop stealing. ”

Beiyue Qingli took out a bag of silver from his bosom and handed it to her.

Yang Xiyu took it with trembling hands.

He stared at her eyes for a while, and couldn't help but say, "These eyes are so beautiful." ”

It was the first time she had anyone complimented her eyes like this, except for Yun Mi.

Because of these eyes, she didn't know how much humiliation and ridicule she suffered, because when others looked at her eyes, they knew that she was a half-demon, and sometimes she even had the urge to dig them out.

Looking at his gradually departing figure, at that time, she secretly made a vow in her heart that she would go to this person no matter what, so she stepped over the thorns step by step, trying to get close to him.

At that time, she didn't know why she was like this, but she felt that there was something in her heart that prompted her.

It wasn't until later, when she was playing with one of his mirrors, that she found that the person reflected in the mirror was not herself but him.

"Master, what kind of mirror is this?" Yang Xiyu asked puzzled.

Beiyue Qingli replied, "This is a mirror of the heart, which can reflect the things in your heart." ”

"And what if it's human?"

"A man's word is your beloved. ”

At that time, she suddenly understood that she had always had this kind of mind for him, she was both flustered and afraid, she understood that it was a big thing for the apprentice to fall in love with the master, not to mention others, even if he knew his dirty thoughts, he was afraid that he would despise her, and even the master and apprentice would not be able to do it at that time.

So, she quietly buried that thought, but once some things started, it was like a torrent that could not be stopped, in the day after day of getting along, she liked him more and more, and cared more and more about him, seeing him get closer to Luo Yan, she felt that her heart was not good.

So she deliberately messed things up to attract his attention, but these actions also made Luo Yan very unhappy.

Yang Xiyu was in the pavilion and wanted to learn how Beiyue Qingli painted, but she couldn't bear to look at it directly, and Beiyue Qingli felt very funny when she saw that her face was full of ink.

Slowly walked up to her and said, "Painting should be like writing, sometimes light and sometimes heavy?"

Yang Xiyu smiled awkwardly with the pen, and Beiyue Qingquinoa knew that she still didn't understand. He sighed, "Okay, I'll hold your hand and draw it once, you can feel it." ”

As he spoke, he walked behind Yang Xiyu and grabbed her hand, skillfully drawing on the paper, Yang Xiyu only heard his own beating heart, and his gentle voice in his ears.

Even the breeze seems to be sweet...

Whenever he thinks of that moment at night, Yang Xiyu feels excited.

So she couldn't help but get up and draw him with a pen, her painting skills were not very good, but she painted Beiyue Qingli vividly.

"I teach you carefully, you actually have such thoughts in my arms! You go! I don't want to see you again!" Beiyue Qingqui looked at Yang Xiyu who was kneeling on the ground, and scolded angrily.

Yang Xiyu stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve and cried, "Don't, master, please don't drive me away." ”

"Let's go!!" Beiyue Qingli shook off Yang Xiyu's hand and shouted.

Yang Xiyu woke up suddenly, only to find that his painting master had fallen asleep while painting.

She rolled up the scroll in a panic, thinking that she must not let her master see this painting, and she could not die!

She put away the flower roll in a panic and ran out to destroy it, but she bumped into the oncoming Luo Yan.

Yang Xiyu panicked, stepped on the air and fell, and the scroll rolled to Luo Yan's feet, spreading half of it.

Yang Xiyu didn't have time to pick it up, but she took the lead, Luo Yan picked it up and opened it, and was shocked, only to see that there was a poem written on the painting - the bottom of the acacia tree said that it was lovesick, and Silang hated Lang Lang and didn't know.

"What a Si Lang hates Lang Lang and doesn't know!" Luo Yan suddenly scolded, "Yang Xiyu, you dare to have such thoughts about your master!"

"Give it back to me!" Yang Xiyu wanted to grab it.

Luo Yan avoided it and said disdainfully, "Yang Xiyu, I want to tell the master about your dirty and disgusting thoughts! Let the master come and see your dirty heart!"