I just planted a demon on the saint, how can I become a villain?

"What is the master's order?"

Mu Qingyin raised her eyes and asked softly.

When Shangguan Wanqing saw the wine, she instantly forgot what she wanted to say just now, stretched out her white and tender arm like lotus root powder, and impatiently took the wine gourd.

Then he gathered up his loose sleeve robe, sat casually on the bluestone in front of the door, opened his mouth slightly, and raised the wine gourd to take a sip.

Mu Qingyin's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and Bai Nenyu's hands hidden behind her couldn't help clenching slightly.

Just when the wine in the gourd was about to be poured out, Shangguan Wanqing's movements froze suddenly, and her eyes became dangerous.

Mu Qingyin stood quietly by the side, her eyes calm.

Shangguan Wan's beautiful eyes turned around, and she glanced at the little snow-white beast in the distance, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and a rueful moan escaped from her throat.

Then he changed his position to ensure that his wine was safe and there would be no accidents, so he took a big sip of peace of mind.

After swallowing with a thud, Shangguan Wanqing twitched her small mouth.

It seemed that he was not enjoying himself, so he raised the jug again.

Plain face and snowy face, heroic and valiant.

Although there is no oppressive atmosphere, but it has an aura of a big boss, like a reclusive strong man who is detached from the world, eclectic.

ton ton ton...

Shangguan Wanqing took several gulps boldly, then wiped the corners of her mouth, and sighed contentedly.

"The wine from Lingjiu Peak is still more authentic, and the wine made by myself is always a bit inferior."

Shangguan Wanqing praised with satisfaction.

Mu Qingyin silently looked at the jars used for wine making, which were empty, not to mention wine making, not even a drop of water.

Shangguan Wanqing blushed slightly.

Well, it's actually because she's too lazy to do it...

Cough, it's not important!

The most important thing now is that the wine has been drunk, and it's time for a good night's sleep.

Shangguan Wanqing's eyes were dazed, sleepiness had already struck.

She burped with the smell of wine, leaned lazily on the stone pillar beside her, and looked at Mu Qingyin with sleepy eyes:

"Your Master Baihu should be in seclusion. I sent a letter to her Feishu, but there has been no reply yet."

Mu Qingyin blinked her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "So Master is planning to let me go?"

Shangguan Wan's blue eyes lit up, and she snapped her fingers: "Smart, as expected of my apprentice, that's it, I originally planned to go there myself, but since you're here, I won't go."

Mu Qingyin nodded slightly: "Okay, then I'll go now."

"Master, Qingyin will leave."

As he spoke, he moved lightly with lotus steps, ready to turn around and leave.

Shangguan Wanqing has long been accustomed to her apprentice's cold personality. Although the two are in a master-student relationship, they don't actually have much contact with each other on weekdays, they just have a name.

Mu Qingyin doesn't like to talk with people, and doesn't like to be lively. She has always practiced alone. Even if she encounters problems in practice, she always looks for ancient books by herself, or the cultivation experience of her seniors, and comprehends by herself.

And Shangguan Wanqing spent most of her time... practicing.

So on weekdays, the master and the apprentice live their own lives, and it is rare to see each other a few times a year.

Shangguan Wanqing tilted her head and thought for a while, then looked at Mu Qingyin's back and said, "Tell you Master Baihu, just find a random disciple to deal with it."

"it is good."

The lingering sound lingers, and the fairy Fangying has gone away.

Shangguan Wanqing stretched her waist, this feeling of being light-hearted with nothing to do was comforting.

"Today is exhausted, it is better to sleep."

Shangguan Wanqing stood up slowly, carrying the wine gourd in her hand, and walked towards the room.

But at this moment, from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of snow-white.

Shangguan Wanqing hurriedly protected her wine gourd, a trace of helplessness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Almost forgot about this cumbersome...

Shangguan Wanqing put away the wine gourd, pointed at the little snow-white beast with her slender fingers, and warned:

"Little briquette, you are about to transform, you are not allowed to drink spirit wine during this period, do you know, otherwise it will affect your transformation after transformation."

The little snow-white beast raised its two fluffy ears, which were crystal clear, and its big eyes, which were as pure and flawless as falling snow, blinked slightly, as if half-believing.

"Really." Shangguan Wanqing nodded, and continued to say seriously: "If the spirit beast drinks too much wine before transforming, it will become ugly after transforming."

The little snow-white beast stared blankly at Shangguan Wanqing, the half-belief and half-doubt in his eyes had already been half-believed.

Shangguan Wanqing secretly laughed in her heart, and said with a straight face, "Little coal ball, you don't want to become ugly after you transform yourself, do you?"

The little snow-white beast came back to his senses and immediately shook his head.

The corners of Shangguan Wan's green and pink lips curled up slightly, she shook her head, sighed, and talked leisurely by the side of the room.

"Then you must not steal my wine from now on, or you will turn into an ugly monster, don't blame me for not reminding you~"

The big eyes of the little snow-white beast widened slightly. She looked at the empty wine glass that she had finished drinking on the ground, and her eyes filled with tears.

I drank so much just now, I should be fine, right?

I'm so cute, so I don't want to turn into an ugly wow...

The little snow-white beast lay on the ground, whimpering and weeping uncontrollably.

And Shangguan Wanqing was already lying on the comfortable bamboo bed, her long hair was loose, covering half of her moist snowy face, her beautiful eyes were gently closed, and it seemed that she could faintly hear the sound of snoring.

Since she has already fallen asleep, her light-colored dress undulates slightly, and the full curve can be seen even if she is lying down.

It's just that no one found out,

On her delicate collarbone, a transparent heart-shaped water drop appeared, and quickly disappeared into it, disappearing.

..........