My apprentice always cheats on the teacher

When Chu Zhenglan and Mrs. Yin Jia returned to the inn, they found that Chen Hua had already returned to the inn.

"Master, are you alright?" Chu Zhenglan asked slightly worried.

"I'm fine," Chen Hua said to Chu Zhenglan, but his eyes were on Mrs. Yin Jia, and finally he couldn't help asking: "Where is the national teacher?"

Mrs. Yin Jia heard the words and replied, "He stayed in the Liang Palace. After seven days, there will be a messenger to take him away. Xiao Yi will not be able to keep him."

Chen Hua heard that Mrs. Yin Jia was facing Impermanence of Black and White, and said, "I'm sorry, but I didn't stop them."

"The Immortal Venerable doesn't need to blame himself, anyway, he finally dismissed them." Mrs. Yin Jia didn't care too much about this.

"The lady's apprentice, has he been released?" Chen Hua continued to ask.

"Not yet," Mrs. Yinjia still looked nonchalant, "I will pick up that villain after I have a rest. I haven't worked like this for a long time." Mrs. Yinjia stretched her muscles and walked to her room inside.

"Master, let's take a break and leave!" Chu Zhenglan persuaded, whether it was Mrs. Yin Jia who knew his identity, or Black and White Wuchang who had the ability to search for souls, he didn't want to continue contacting them.

"No, let's wait for Jiang Qingyue to leave after six days." Chen Hua's character pays attention to the beginning and the end, and it is impossible for him to leave at this moment.

"Aren't you going to pursue the matter of the sleepy spirit formation?" Chu Zhenglan "reminded" that Chen Hua clearly heard the clues from Jiang Qingyue's words that day, so he probably wouldn't let it go so easily That's right.

"Don't worry about the sleepy spirit formation. If you act too fast, it will be more likely to attract suspicion, but why are you so concerned about this matter?" Chen Hua was slightly puzzled.

"It's nothing, of course I was thinking what you were thinking." Chu Zhenglan tried to hide it, and then went to sleep with a yawn.

Xiao Yi guarded Jiang Qingyue until noon, and finally couldn't hold on, and fell asleep on the chair.Zhongquan didn't dare to move Xiao Yi, for fear of waking him up, he had to cover him with a cloak.

Xiao Yi hadn't slept peacefully for a long time, but this time he slept very deeply. When the sun was setting, Zhong Quan took the opportunity to ask the imperial physician to feel Xiao Yi's pulse.So Xiao Yi still didn't wake up, and he didn't know whether it was the relief after he settled his mind, or the unbearable support after exhaustion, in short, Xiao Yi had been falling asleep.

Xiao Yi didn't wake up by himself, but no one dared to wake him up, Zhong Quan asked the imperial doctor and said that it was good for him to fall asleep like this, so he didn't disturb the inner room anymore, and let Xiao Yi sleep.

As night fell, Xiao Yi's bedroom was in darkness. In order not to disturb Xiao Yi's rest, no one dared to light a lamp. Only the lotus lamp filled with Jiang Qingyue's soul exuded a soft radiance in the darkness.

The lotus lantern flickered a few times, then suddenly went out, and a translucent figure appeared in front of Xiao Yi.This person was Jiang Qingyue who he wanted to resurrect, but it was a pity that Xiao Yi fell into a deep sleep and did not see the figure in front of him.

Jiang Qingyue squatted in front of Xiao Yi, looking at his haggard face, feeling a little distressed.The cloak on Xiao Yi's body showed signs of slipping, Jiang Qingyue wanted to reach out to pull it up, but she was still powerless after all.

Jiang Qingyue's hand passed through the black cloak, he looked down at his translucent palm, and smiled helplessly, as if he had forgotten that he was no longer a living person.

So Jiang Qingyue squatted down again, aligned with Xiao Yi's head tilted on the back of the chair, and looked at Xiao Yi's face.

In fact, he should have explained everything to Xiao Yi yesterday, and then left with Mrs. Yin Jia, which was indeed the case according to the plan.But when things came to an end, he wanted to go back on his word, seven days would be so long, if he didn't stay by Xiao Yi's side, where else could he go?

Mrs. Yin Jia and Chen Hua Immortal Venerable are only out of moral help, so why should I continue to disturb them?Another reason was that under yesterday's situation, he didn't dare to face Xiao Yi at all.Although Xiao Yi owed him, he didn't dare to face him. He was afraid that if he met Xiao Yi, he would be defeated. He never had any resistance to Xiao Yi. Will really grant any request from him.

"Xiao Yi, don't you care about me? Why bother to pretend?" Jiang Qingyue asked with tears in the corner of her eyes.

Of course no one answered him, but Jiang Qingyue didn't care. It was because no one answered that he was able to ask so confidently.

"Forget it, anyway, I'm gone. It's nothing to do with me whether you are true or false. Why should I bother to distinguish!" Jiang Qingyue laughed at herself, and described Xiao Yi's life face.

"I have never regretted meeting you, Xiao Yi. Whether it is fate or calamity, I will be happy. But if there is an afterlife, I only hope that I will be born in a prosperous and prosperous family, and I will never meet you again." It's your turn." Jiang Qingyue felt that Xiao Yi was waking up, and immediately returned to the lotus lantern.

When Xiao Yi fell asleep, it was still noon when the sun was at its peak, but when he woke up, he was in total darkness, which made him a little confused.

It took him a while to realize that he had fallen asleep, and then, by the light of the lotus lamp, he went to light the lamp in the inner room himself.

"Why do I feel as if someone was talking to me while I was asleep," Xiao Yi muttered to himself, then looked at the lotus lamp and asked, "Is that you? Ah Yue."

The lotus lamp still stayed in place silently, as if it had never changed.

Xiao Yi stared at the lotus lantern for a while, then looked away, "I miss you too much!" He said while shaking his head, then hugged the lotus lantern and got on his bed, lay on his back and closed his eyes.

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