Snow in Changting

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But because she cried just now, she still didn't stop sobbing at this time, her eyes were red like a rabbit, and the flush on her face was not obvious in contrast. Something strange.

After a stick of incense, Teng Xuanqing's shoulder injury eased a lot, and Kuang Lingyun gave her medicine again, and then told Teng Xuanqing to put on her clothes again.

"Master."

Seeing that Kuang Lingyun was busy, putting away the clothes she had changed and preparing to take them out for cleaning, Teng Xuanqing sniffed and called out stickily.

"Huh?" Kuang Lingyun stopped and looked back at Teng Xuanqing, "What's wrong?"

"Will Master really not recognize you in the future?"

Teng Xuanqing asked with pursed lips, thinking of what Kuang Lingyun said to her today, she felt aggrieved and sad, but also a little scared.

"Of course not." Kuang Lingyun walked back and rubbed Teng Xuanqing's head, "Qing'er has always been the most beloved disciple of Master."

"Then Qing'er got into trouble?"

Teng Xuanqing asked again.

"Don't be afraid." Kuang Lingyun said with a smile, "Your teacher will take care of it for you, even if the sky falls, it won't hit you."

Teng Xuanqing was soothed, and grinned with a smile on his face.

"However, there is one thing you need to understand."

Kuang Lingyun's face suddenly became serious, and Teng Xuanqing was so frightened that he looked up at her in a daze, and heard her continue to say:

"In the future, if you fight with others for some reason, you need to tell the teacher immediately. Don't hide it privately. Only when the palace lord sends someone to notify the teacher, the teacher will know what you are doing outside."

Kuang Lingyun spoke earnestly, and helplessly explained the real reason why she was so angry today:

"It's difficult to get news as a teacher practicing in the mountains. If those old and young children are shameless and shameless, they personally capture you. Although they won't hurt your life, they will inevitably suffer some hardships. How can you be so careless?"

Only then did Teng Xuanqing understand Kuang Lingyun's painstaking efforts. Her throat was choked up, and she repeatedly promised that she would not cause trouble for Master in the future. Kuang Lingyun raised her hand and patted her on the forehead, and reprimanded her in a low voice:

"Stupid! The teacher told you this, not to tell you not to cause trouble for the teacher, and not to be afraid of anyone, but, you must know how to protect yourself. With such a strong temper, if you don't know how to be straight, you will suffer outside of!"

Teng Xuanqing let out an exaggerated ouch, begging for mercy and screaming in pain, covering his forehead and acting like a spoiled child to Kuang Lingyun:

"Disciple knows it's wrong! Master, don't be upset!"

Seeing her like this, how could Kuang Lingyun get angry again, even if there was a lot of anger in her heart, it was completely wiped out, so she could only sigh softly:

"You should take good care of your injuries in the past two days. It's not time for you to practice kung fu. When your injuries recover, I will teach you a new set of exercises for self-defense."

Chapter 5 Portrait

Kuang Lingyun took Teng Xuanqing's clothes away, and Teng Xuanqing lay down and took a nap for a while.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, when Teng Xuanqing woke up in a daze, he could hear a vague conversation coming from outside the house.

Teng Xuanqing was puzzled, only she and Shizun lived in this small courtyard, few people came to visit on weekdays, and Qin Shuo who met once today was only ordered to pass on a message, who is talking to Shizun in the courtyard at this moment?

She turned over and got off the bed, straightened the wrinkled clothes, opened the door and went out.

There are chickens and ducks walking back and forth in the courtyard, noisy and noisy, but they don't have a leisurely mood.

There is a stone table beside the fence. At this time, two people are sitting opposite each other, each with a cup of hot tea in their hands. There are black and white chess pieces in front of them. Watching the situation, the black and white chess pieces each occupy half of the country, and the white chess piece narrowly wins.

Although the chess game was over, the conversation between the two was not over, and their eyes did not fall on the chess board, and the atmosphere between them was quite harmonious.

After seeing the face of the person opposite Kuang Lingyun, Teng Xuanqing's eyes widened in shock, and he exclaimed:

"Palace Master!"

"What's the point of yelling?" Kuang Lingyun raised her face in distress, feeling very helpless at the fact that Teng Xuanqing was confused regardless of the occasion, feigning anger and reprimanding, "Come here soon to see the palace lord."

Teng Xuanqing woke up like a dream, even said "oh" several times, trotted to the front in a hurry, and bowed to Xueying and Kuang Lingyun with his fists in his hands:

"Disciple Teng Xuanqing has met the Palace Master and Master."

She had a good impression of this palace master. When she was in Zixiao Palace earlier, the palace master protected her master, personally punished those disciples who caused trouble, and ordered their masters to contemplate their mistakes behind closed doors. Teng Xuanqing felt that this People look close.

Xue Ying had seen this little disciple's arrogance and bravery earlier, but now she looks like she just woke up and was in a daze, which is very interesting.

She waved her hands towards Teng Xuanqing with a smile, a soft breeze brushed over Teng Xuanqing's sleeves, Teng Xuanqing felt his body lighten, and his waist straightened involuntarily.

At the end, Xueying turned her head and took a sip of tea, complaining to Kuang Lingyun:

"Senior nephew Ling Yun is too formal. We have known each other for many years. In the past, I have never seen such a relationship between my nephew and nephew."

In front of Kuang Lingyun and Teng Xuanqing, she did not call herself the seat, but used the closer "I".

Self-declining status, approachable.

Kuang Lingyun lowered her eyes slightly and replied calmly:

"Now that my uncle is the Palace Master, the necessary etiquette is still indispensable."

Xue Ying shook her head helplessly, and Kuang Lingyun admitted that she was dead. No matter what she said, she couldn't persuade Kuang Lingyun to let go of her barrier.

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