Snow in Changting

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"Yo, are you awake?" Teng Xuanqing opened the door and walked in, holding a bowl of soup in his hand, "It's good to wake up, come and drink the medicine."

Ling Chen stared blankly at Teng Xuanqing putting the medicine bowl on the low table by her bed, and heard Teng Xuanqing say:

"Master said, there is nothing serious about your body, but because you are taking medicine that enhances your cultivation by force, the strength of the medicine has collided with the meridians in your body, and it will take some time to recuperate. I said hello over there, and you will stay in Ziyang Palace to recuperate for the time being."

She finished talking to Ling Chen about Master's instructions, said "you have a good rest", and was about to open the door and go out.

"Senior Sister Xuanqing!" Ling Chen hurriedly called her, and when Teng Xuanqing turned around, she didn't know what she wanted to say, so she could only say in a daze, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Teng Xuanqing smiled, turned and left.

Looking at the slowly closing door, Ling Chen felt overwhelmed with mixed emotions.They are also disciples of Zixiao Palace, the difference between people is unimaginable.

Any Foundation Establishment disciple in Ziyuan Palace has eyes higher than the top, but Teng Xuanqing, as the eldest disciple of Ziyang Palace, not only brought her back to Ziyang Palace to recuperate her wounds, but also personally brought her soup and medicine.

To be able to train a disciple like Teng Xuanqing, presumably Teng Xuanqing's master is also an excellent person.

As soon as this idea appeared, there was another person in the room.

Ling Chen was startled, the hand holding the medicine bowl shook, and almost poured the whole night's soup on the head of the person who came.

Fortunately, she saw the man's appearance clearly, and was frightened by his aura, immediately recognized the man's identity, hurriedly put the soup back on the bed, turned over and got off the bed, bowed and saluted:

"Elder Kuang!"

"Excuse me." Kuang Lingyun raised her hand, "You drink the medicine first."

Ling Chen felt himself being supported by a gentle force to stand upright, and sat back on the bedside again. She responded, picked up the medicine bowl with both hands, and poured the soup into her stomach with two gurgles.

The medicine tasted bitter, Ling Chen drank until he frowned, but she gulped it down in a muffled voice, then put the medicine bowl on the bed:

"Finished."

Kuang Lingyun nodded and said:

"Since Qing'er brought you back to Ziyang Palace, during this period of time, you can recuperate your wounds in Ziyang Palace. However, your identity is unknown. Although I will not tell the Palace Master about this, you can quickly recover from your injuries. Leave quickly, this seat does not interfere with Qing'er's freedom to make friends, but I also don't want people around her who may threaten her, this seat hopes you can understand."

Although Kuang Lingyun had a pleasant face when she said this, Ling Chen could clearly feel the terrifying aura and pressure on her body. She knew that although Kuang Lingyun would not pursue the matter of her unknown identity, she would not allow herself to marry Teng Xuanqing. .

"I see." Ling Chen nodded, "The junior thanked Elder Kuang."

She has her own difficulties, and Kuang Lingyun also has Kuang Lingyun's considerations. Kuang Lingyun agrees to allow her to stay in Ziyang Palace to recuperate.

Ling Chen stayed in the house for two days before he opened the door and planned to go around the yard.

She lived in the wing room on the west side, far away from the rooms of Teng Xuanqing and Kuang Lingyun. At this time, Teng Xuanqing was dancing swords in the courtyard, and the most common black iron sword was in her hand, and she had an indescribable demeanor.

After dancing a set of sword formulas, there was a burst of applause outside the courtyard. Teng Xuanqing stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Kuang Lingyun walking towards her with a smile:

"In just a few days, Qing'er's Qingfeng Sword Art has improved again."

Teng Xuanqing put the sword back into its sheath, with a joyful smile on his face, let go of his feet and ran to Kuang Lingyun's side, threw himself into Kuang Lingyun's arms without any scruples, and said:

"It's Master who taught me well!"

"Poor mouth!" Kuang Lingyun smiled fondly at the corners of her brows and eyes, and raised her hand to gently scratch the bridge of Teng Xuanqing's delicate nose, "Today, the Palace Master gave me a pot of new tea from Hefeng as a tribute, Qing'er, would you like to try it? "

"Yes!" Teng Xuanqing laughed, "Ling Chen should come too!"

Teng Xuanqing is lively, well-behaved and cute, and Kuang Lingyun is mature, gentle, gentle and moving. Standing together is like a beautiful scenery, which is pleasing to the eye.

Ling Chen was just lamenting how good the master-student relationship is, but when he turned his head and was called by Teng Xuanqing, he was a little dazed.

Kuang Lingyun naturally also saw Ling Chen, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and she glanced at Ling Chen, Ling Chen suddenly felt hairs on his back, and hurriedly waved his hands and said:

"Ah! I'll forget it, tea is antidote, I'm still drinking medicine, tea is not suitable, I just take a look, you guys have fun!"

Chapter 15 Encounter

Teng Xuanqing read a book in the room for a while, and sat on a chair for two hours. When he came back to his senses, he found that the sun was hanging high outside the window, and it was already noon.

She got up and stretched her muscles and bones, opened the door and went out, intending to walk around the palace.

When I arrived at the corridor of the former principal, I saw a young disciple walking towards the outer hall with a pot of tea. Teng Xuanqing smelled that the tea was Hefengyun tea that he had tasted a while ago. this tea.

Teng Xuanqing was puzzled, so he called the young disciple and asked:

"Can the elders receive guests in the front hall?"

"Returning to my little sister, the elder Zixuan Palace came to visit, and the elder was playing chess with her in the front hall."

It is inappropriate for a young disciple to bow while holding a teapot, so he bowed his head slightly to show humility.

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