There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

"Then... elder sister, shall we meet later?"

Several disciples secretly took a look at Zhen Mengchan, but in the end they couldn't muster up the courage to speak up for their elder sister.

Yin Shiming nodded with a smile: "Of course, we haven't seen each other for eight years, so we will have a long talk tonight."

The disciples soon dispersed one after another. In front of the huge Qiongming Hall, only the beautiful shadows in front of the door, and Yin Shiming and Mo Xueqing standing under the stairs seemed a bit cold.

Yin Shiming raised his head and looked at the teacher who had been silent all this time, with mist in his eyes.

In the past eight years, she has never been separated from Master for so long, except for the past retreats.But the retreat is focused on cultivation, time is fleeting, how can it be as long as the eight years of sobriety.

Seeing the master standing alone on the stairs, Yin Shiming couldn't help but knelt down.

"Master, the unfilial disciple Yin Shiming has come back to greet you." She pulled Mo Xueqing beside her to make her also kneel down, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "At the same time, I still have something important to tell Master. "

Zhen Mengchan looked down at her favorite disciple, and when she saw the little girl she was leading, she already vaguely understood something, and then looked at Yin Shiming, although the white dress was still the same, but the three thousand black hair like a waterfall were twisted. He got up and combed his hair into a bun.

it is more than words.

Zhen Mengchan suddenly felt a tingling pain in the palm of her hand. Under her sleeves, she clenched her fist at some point. The back of her hand was pale, and her nails were bit by bit embedded in the fragile skin. Entering it, it seemed that even her heart was frozen by the cold wind.

At this moment, she realized that she was not as free and easy as she imagined.

——Are you actually jealous of your disciple, Zhen Mengchan, you are such a shameless woman!

Cursing herself inwardly, Zhen Mengchan kept her expression on the surface and said calmly: "It's good to come back, it's windy outside, come in and talk."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked into Qiongming Hall.

Without saying a word, Yin Shiming helped Mo Xueqing to stand up, and followed her into the room.

She was a little puzzled, her master showed neither concern nor anger, she was unusually calm, as if... was trying to cover up her feelings.

In Qiongming Hall, everything was as before, Yin Shiming looked at Zhen Mengchan sitting on the jade throne, feeling a little nostalgic.

Without waiting for Zhen Mengchan to speak, she knelt down again and confessed frankly, "Master, this disciple is not filial, can't abide by the vows he made when he entered the school, devoted himself to others, and..."

She hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "This disciple has already made a private decision with that person for life. He violated the rules of the palace and is willing to be punished. But I hope that the master will read the friendship between master and apprentice for many years, and let the disciple have a way out."

Listening to the disciple's guilty but determined words, Zhen Mengchan held the hand of the armrest of the chair, exerting force unconsciously, and faint blue veins appeared little by little on her plain white skin.

She squinted her eyes, looked at the bewildered little girl beside Yin Shiming, and asked, "Is this girl the child of you and that person?"

"...Yes." Yin Shiming hesitated for a long time, but decided to tell the truth, then pulled Mo Xueqing and said, "Qing'er, good boy, come and pay respects to Master, remember to be respectful."

Although Mo Xueqing didn't know what happened, she was the most obedient, and immediately followed Yin Shiming's teaching, saluted, and shouted softly: "Qing'er has seen the master."

"En." Zhen Mengchan nodded, but she didn't do anything to the little girl. She was already mentally prepared for this matter, but she was surprised that when the thing really happened, her mood was so restless.

"Son, what's your name?"

"Back to Master, my name is Mo Xueqing."

"Mo Xueqing...Mo..." Zhen Mengchan muttered in a low voice, with a sneer unconsciously showing on the corner of her mouth.

——What an incomprehensible heart, even doing such a thing against the law of heaven and common sense, don't you have the slightest awe of the law of heaven and nature in your heart?Ethics, morality, Tao... Have you ever cared about it?

She wanted to question Mo Mingxin face to face, but felt that it was unnecessary.

Yin Shiming knelt in front of her, seeing the sneer on the corner of her teacher's mouth, her heart was already cold, she said bitterly: "I'm sorry, Master, Qing'er...she has no father, but has two mothers." Dear, her other mother is... Mo Mingxin from the Tianyin Sect. This disciple knows that this is shocking, but... I'm sorry."

She had thousands of words in her heart and wanted to explain, but in the end, she could only say sorry.

She is not a good debater, so how can she explain clearly.

Rao Zhen Mengchan never blamed her disciples, but she couldn't help but sneer and said after hearing this from her own mouth: "Shi Ming, you are really a good disciple of my teacher..."

Yin Shiming's head drooped even lower, like a child who has done something wrong.

Seeing this, Zhen Mengchan snorted coldly, her face was slightly cold, and she shouted: "Look up! You are obsessed, how can you still look like the past, don't you even have this bit of backbone after you get married? How can I entrust you Heavy duty?"

Yin Shiming was stunned for a moment, then raised her head abruptly, suspecting that she had heard it wrong: "Master, you just said..."

Zhen Mengchan turned her head away, and her tone was much gentler: "Get up, the huge Mingyue Palace, the only thing I can entrust to you is Shiming, don't let me down."

Yin Shiming couldn't believe it, she looked at Zhen Mengchan in surprise, her eyes were slightly red: "Master, what do you mean, will my disciple be able to serve you by your side in the future?"

"Silly boy, when did you ever need your care as a teacher, you should take good care of your own daughter." She glanced at Mo Xueqing and nodded secretly: "She has clear eyes, good bones, such a spirited little girl, she is a good girl." Material for cultivating Taoism."

"Master..."

"From now on, you mother and daughter will stay in Mingyue Palace. Remember, you can only say that Qing'er is your disciple. Do you understand?"

"...Master, this matter is a bit difficult." Yin Shiming smiled wryly, and said in embarrassment: "Ming Xin said, I can come back to Mingyue Palace and continue to serve you, but Qinger... She's going to stay with you."

"Dreaming!" Zhen Mengchan was suddenly furious, and hammered on the armrest of the jade seat with one hand: "Why is she so ignorant? If she has the courage, she will come to me to ask for someone, otherwise she will never think about it!"

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In front of Yin Shiming's mother and daughter, Zhen Mengchan scolded Mo Mingxin so loudly that Yin Shiming didn't dare to look up, and finally walked away, leaving Yin Shiming alone, smiling bitterly.

——Master really still hates the people of Tianyin sect, I said it was impossible, Mingxin...

Feeling the hem of the clothes being pulled, Yin Shiming came back to his senses and turned his head: "What's wrong, Qing'er?"

Mo Xueqing tugged on Yin Shiming's clothes, her big eyes were red, and she choked up and asked, "Mother, does the master hate her mother very much, will Qing'er never see her again?"

Yin Shiming touched her daughter's head comfortingly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't happen. Mother will persuade Master so that Qing'er can be with mother."