Yiwang Shuyi's first apprentice, Qingcheng Yaozun and Guang Tongchen's junior disciple, Qing Jiuying was like a dream, and never thought that he would be able to have a relationship with these two people who could be in the same light as the sun and the moon one day.

But the more radiant they were, the more he was as thin as dust, he rubbed the corners of his clothes, and sighed, "It seems that Xiao Jiu will lose the people of Lord Yaozun again in the future." ”

"......" paints a heart-warming forehead, how can a child be so unteachable!

Huaxin secretly thought, if he told Qing Jiuying that his master was the most noble god Jiulong Zhenjun enshrined in the temple, and his junior brother was the Red Lotus Buddha, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas enshrined in the Buddhist temple, would he immediately draw his sword and kill himself in shame?

Let's talk about the origin of his master and ancestor, that's even more amazing, a king of the Six Realms, a master of heaven and earth, Huaxin thought so, and suddenly shook his head helplessly and smiled, how could they, the people who call for wind and rain in the Six Realms, accept such an ambitious thing?

Seeing the changes in the face of the painting, and sighing, Qing Jiuying immediately raised his sword and practiced again. Seeing his dancing ghostly appearance, he couldn't cry or laugh, and immediately snapped his fingers and a flower leaf knocked him down from mid-air, "Gotta got, don't be embarrassed there, I'm a little thirsty, you go make a pot of tea." ”

Qing Jiuying didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took the order, and the painting heart sat down in front of the stone table under the flower stand, and the sun poured down. Sweep a thin layer of red over her pale face.

After a stick of incense, "Master, tea is here." ”

"Well, you sit too. Huaxin raised his sleeve and swept the flower branches on the stone bench, and motioned for Qing Jiuying to sit down, such a meticulous action made him slightly stunned.

He immediately took his cuffs and brushed the stone bench with his own fear, "Master, I'll come by myself, don't stain your clothes." ”

Huaxin smiled lightly disappreciatively, "It's just a piece of clothing, anyway, your master is rich, I won't spend it for him, should you let him keep it for the side room in the future?"

"Master, no. ”

"You believe in him. Huaxin took a sip of tea, "In the dramas you sang to me before, aren't they all infatuated women Bo Qinglang, let's just say that the white fox is not the white fox in the fairy, she is a mortal demon for the Ning family's scholars, and does not cultivate heavenly immortals." But what about the scholar, who is cowardly, cowardly, afraid of her, hurts her, and regards her love as a beast of prey, which is really pitiful and hateful. ”

"That's all sung in the play, the master is different from those bad men, in this world, who can compare to the master's grace to the master. ”

"If you have a sweet mouth, he will give you a date, and you will be eager to say all the good things in the world for him. Huaxin tasted tea, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said curiously, "Xiao Jiu, in the days when I was away, what kind of ** soup did you pour your master, why was his 10,000-year-old iceberg suddenly thawed by you?"

Qing Jiuying smiled proudly, "Because Xiao Jiu has figured out Master's thoughts, if you do what she likes, there will be a response." ”

The painting was curious, "What is he thinking?" Shuyi's mind was as deep as the sea, she felt that she couldn't figure it out, Qing Jiuying's unpredictable IQ could understand the belly?

"Master's mind is so simple, isn't it just you, Master? Xiao Jiu found out, if he didn't mention Master's words, Master and his old man shouldn't have heard it, even the medicine sent by Qingyin was specially prepared for Shiniang, otherwise Master wouldn't accept it. ”