Snow in Changting

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At this time, the sun was slanting to the west, and there was a childish girl kneeling on the promenade outside the bamboo house.

She has clear eyebrows and clear eyes, and her facial features are delicate and beautiful, but her slender eyebrows are slightly curled, a bruise at the corner of her mouth is glaring, and her white robe is also stained with dirt, making her look quite embarrassed.

The courtyard was very quiet, with occasional jingles, she just knelt there alone, with her fingertips entangled with the hem of her clothes, with a sullen and stubborn look.

"Qing'er, do you know your mistake?"

A clear female voice came from the open door. Kuang Lingyun wore a green shirt and sat on the head seat. The pot of tea in his hand was cold before he had drunk it.

Her soft eyes fell on the child outside the house, but the expression on her face was cold and severe.

"Hmph, Master, what's wrong with this disciple? But I beat a few disciples who gossip, and they dare to speak ill of you, are they afraid of being heard and beaten?"

The little disciple called Qing'er refused to listen to the training. She pouted her lips and raised her small face, looking persistently at the people in the room. Although she spoke harshly, the grievance in her heart could be seen from those clear eyes. pour out.

Although she had hit someone, she was not good enough in the end, her two fists were no match for her four hands, and there were always omissions, and she was punched twice by others, half of her cheek was burning badly at the moment, and it seemed to be a little swollen.

Kuang Lingyun frowned slightly, and her tone became a little harsher:

"Self-fighting in the same family is a violation of the palace rules, and you have no heart to repent."

"The palace rules, the palace rules, thanks to you always memorizing the palace rules, but how does Zixiao Palace treat you? You are trapped in this desolate place, and you are not allowed to go out of the mountain without special summons. Dare to be disrespectful to you, gossip and criticize, this palace rule, don't care if you don't follow it!"

Teng Xuanqing didn't realize that he was wrong, so he spoke back confidently.

It is rumored that there was a turmoil in Zixiao Palace a hundred years ago. Kuang Lingyun made a big mistake and was punished by the old palace to think about it in the mountains.

At that time Teng Xuanqing hadn't been born yet, and it had been so long since the incident, the seniors in the palace kept secret about what happened a hundred years ago.

A young disciple like Teng Xuanqing is not qualified to know exactly what happened. Most of them are guessing randomly, just like the young disciple who talked nonsense and was beaten today.

But from Teng Xuanqing's point of view, no matter how big the mistake was, she couldn't get out of the mountain after thinking about it for a hundred years. It was clearly Zixiao Palace who treated her master harshly, and even the juniors in the palace dared to judge her.

"Presumptuous!" Kwong Lingyun was furious, and slapped the table, cracking the sandalwood short table with a palm, and reprimanded sharply, "What's wrong with others gossiping? How can I teach you as a teacher? Be kind and calm, think carefully and act carefully! You are now Only when you can build a foundation, do things without rules and rules, and act recklessly, what is the order?"

"We know that there are many masters in Zixiao Palace, do you still want to beat all the critics? Bullying a few incompetent juniors has increased your prestige! Today you knelt here and thought about it. If you don't think clearly, don't get up !"

After saying that, Kuang Lingyun flicked her sleeves, a gust of wind passed by, and the door of the room closed with a bang, which made Teng Xuanqing's ears ring and buzz.

Once the door was closed, it was never opened overnight.

Even though Teng Xuanqing refused to obey the instructions, he did not get up secretly. The night passed, and birdsong came from the mountains in the early morning, and Teng Xuanqing's robe was wet with cold dew.

She didn't have any exercise to protect her body, but she was still kneeling upright, her eyebrows were lowered, her hands were hanging by her sides, and she was mo|suo sleeves. The new bamboo pattern on the cuffs was embroidered stitch by stitch by Master a few days ago.

Master... originally loved her very much, but for some reason, today he got angry with her because of a few disciples who gossip.

After thinking about it, she didn't feel that she was at fault. If she insisted on arguing right and wrong, she would only have to contradict Master and make her feel guilty.

But the master is angry at this time, and when the master's anger subsides, and she begs for mercy, the master will surely forgive her.

Teng Xuanqing was sleepy and tired, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged. After kneeling for too long, her knees were already red and swollen.

The next morning, Kuang Lingyun came out of the house.The touch of plain white clothes flashed across the corner of his eyes, and Teng Xuanqing woke up with a jolt.

"Do you know it wrong?"

Kuang Lingyun asked her.

"Disciples shouldn't contradict their master."

Teng Xuanqing uttered the answer he had been thinking all night, but Kuang Lingyun's complexion not only did not ease, but became even uglier. Before Teng Xuanqing could defend himself again, Kuang Lingyun snorted coldly and walked away.

She went to the yard to feed the chickens and ducks, watered some of the herbs she had planted, and then went out.

Staying in the small courtyard, she was afraid that her heart would soften for a while, so she let this matter be exposed.

It was because she pampered Teng Xuanqing too much in the past that made this child develop such an arrogant temper, acting without thinking about the consequences, and even without any remorse.

Kuang Lingyun sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff. She wanted to meditate, but she couldn't meditate.

She stayed on the mountain all day, looking at the clouds and mists surrounding the mountains, she couldn't help but think of Teng Xuanqing kneeling in the courtyard.

According to Teng Xuanqing's temperament, as long as she didn't say yes, Teng Xuanqing would not get up even if he knelt until his legs were useless.

Thinking of this, Kuang Lingyun was worried.

Even if the physical fitness of practitioners is better than ordinary people, they can't stand such a toss.

Teng Xuanqing grew up by her side and was extremely dependent on her. In the end, Teng Xuanqing caused such a disaster this time to complain for her. Although he acted inappropriately, his heart was not bad. Where is the fire?

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