Snow in Changting

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"You still talk!" Teng Xuanqing punched Ling Le hard, got up and dusted off the dirt on his body, and snorted, "I won't argue with you anymore, I'll take a step first."

After saying that, Teng Xuanqing didn't wait for Ling Le to speak again, and jumped up, and disappeared on the path between the jungles after a few ups and downs.

She was ashamed and annoyed when she left, her face flushed with heat.

Ling Le was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to realize that he couldn't help laughing out:

"Just like this, I still dare to say that I don't hide anyone in my heart. If it's not Wang Shudi or Tong Xiaoyu, who could it be?"

Teng Xuanqing ran all the way, and when she came to her senses, she had already left Ling Le far behind.

She didn't even understand why she ran away, she had nothing but those two jokes, but like a frightened rabbit, she was stabbed in the heart and fled away.

She lowered her head and covered her face, her cheeks were burning hot, and she was thinking of the sweetheart Ling Le had mentioned.

What is her sweetheart, and who is her sweetheart?

The appearance of Kuang Lingyun appeared in her mind, and her heart was frantically bumping like a deer.

Sweetheart.

She does have a sweetheart.

That person lived in her heart a long, long time ago, hiding in the most secret place in her heart, not letting anyone know.

She persuaded herself not to be presumptuous with admiration, but she always blushed and heartbeat because of Master's inadvertent look or smile, and she would also stay awake all night because of Master's weeping figure under the moon.

She didn't like Ruan Yue's eyes when she looked at Kuang Lingyun, and she didn't like to hear whether Shizun liked someone many years ago.

She seems to be ignorant, but unexpectedly precocious, she looks carefree, but her heart is as clear as a mirror, and she understood her own heart a long time ago.

However, that person is her master.

It is destined that she will secretly hide this heart, and cannot reveal half of it.

In the past, no one laughed with her, so she didn't have to reveal the secrets in her heart, but in recent days, when she spends time on other things, she misses her more and more.

She often starts to be in a daze when she thinks about Kuang Lingyun, and she dare not look directly into Kuang Lingyun's eyes as before, and even becomes cautious when she wakes up every morning to greet her.

If this state continues, sooner or later Ling Le will see the clues, what should she do?

That girl is like a ghost, Teng Xuanqing doesn't know how long he can keep his secret, but no matter what, he can't let the master know.

Teng Xuanqing rubbed his face hard to make his expression look more natural.

She thought of the painting in the master's study, the palace people talking about the sweetheart that the master had had a hundred years ago in private chats, and Kuang Lingyun drinking wine to the moon when she was sleepless at night, covering her face and crying, her heart was blunt. dull pain.

She has been by Kuang Lingyun's side all these years, and has never heard Kuang Lingyun mention the past and the past, but she can be sure that that person is no longer by Master's side.

Who is so cruel to leave the master alone, even after a hundred years, he can't forget each other.

She sighed helplessly, suppressed the soreness in her heart, and continued down the mountain along the winding mountain road.

In the evening, Teng Xuanqing was meditating in the room. At the end of a week, he received a voice transmission from Kuang Lingyun asking her to go to the study.

Teng Xuanqing's heart skipped a beat, and she blushed nervously before she got up. She got off the bed and grabbed the bronze mirror on the table, carefully checked her appearance, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, she trotted to the study.

"Master."

Teng Xuanqing knocked lightly on the door of the study, and when he heard Kuang Lingyun's answer, he opened the door and went in, walked to the table with his head slightly down, and bowed to Kuang Lingyun.

Kuang Lingyun was writing a letter at her desk, when she saw Teng Xuanqing approaching, she put down her pen and said:

"Qing'er, I've been busy with palace affairs as my teacher recently, and I've been a bit neglected to urge you to practice. Last time I taught you the Shadowless Step, how is your practice?"

Teng Xuanqing secretly assessed the situation of his practice, and gave a more modest answer:

"Let's get a glimpse of the door for the first time."

Shadowless Step is a relatively advanced movement technique. Teng Xuanqing has practiced it for a while, and he is not yet a master at entering the room, but the jerky sense of stagnation has faded away after using it, and his movements are like the wind, coming and going without a trace.

Kuang Lingyun nodded, and the next moment, she made a sudden move and pointed at Teng Xuanqing's shoulder with Chengjian.

Teng Xuanqing was startled, seeing that Kuang Lingyun's moves were not fast, he knew that Kuang Lingyun was testing her body skills.

So she stepped back, and her body pulled out an afterimage in the air. Kuang Lingyun's fingertips pierced through the afterimage, and continued to chase Teng Xuanqing's shoulder like a tarsal maggot.

Teng Xuanqing pursed his lips slightly, and swayed his feet from side to side, intending to dodge Kuang Lingyun's attack, leaving several afterimages in succession wherever he went.

But Kuang Lingyun's attack was always chasing her at a leisurely pace, and when she was about to be hit, Teng Xuanqing caught a glimpse of the calligraphy and painting on the wall out of the corner of his eye.

With a thought in her heart, she retreated to the bookshelf by means of her body, grabbed a picture from the shelf with her hand, turned over the bookshelf, and spread the picture in front of her.

Kuang Lingyun's eyes froze, and she tapped her fingertips an inch in front of the painting, missing it.

"No hit, have you passed the level?"

Teng Xuanqing poked his head out of the back of the painting to reveal half of his face, with a cute smile that was flattering.

Kuang Lingyun looked calm, looked at Teng Xuanqing calmly, and asked:

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