Is the sick beauty master washed white? [Transmigration Book]

Chongshuang stepped on the wind and rushed to the path leading to the mountain dwelling at Falling Moon Peak.

Not long after, I saw Lu Tingqin's slow figure.

Thinking of Ji He's advice, he paused and stayed far behind.

Lu Tingqin seemed to be tired from walking, holding two cubs in one hand, leaning against a tree, looking at the swaying grass leaves with indifferent eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

Chongshuang was worried.

It's cold and cool in autumn, the sun is getting darker in the afternoon, Lu Tingqin is still recovering from a serious illness, tired after being outside for a long time, it's not good in the end.

Afraid of disturbing Lu Tingqin, he breathed as lightly as possible, standing in the forest, not knowing whether he should go forward or just leave.

Lu Tingqin stared at the leaves of grass, and suddenly spoke.

"I have already said that I will treat her with my heart, so you can rest assured."

This sentence has no beginning or end, Chongshuang knew that he had been discovered, walked to the middle of the road, across a winding path, looked at the end of the road leaning against the tree and listened to the piano.

Lu Tingqin's cloak arched and arched, revealing a black cat's head.

The unsmiling fairy let the black cat make a fuss, raised a slender, white finger, and touched the cat's forehead.The black cat narrowed its eyes immediately and rubbed against his finger actively.The corners of Lu Tingqin's mouth curled up a little, the wind melted the snow, and the chill disappeared.

"What else do you need?" Lu Tingqin teased the cat for a while, then raised his eyelids to Chongshuang.

With this glance, all the tenderness was restrained again, and the winter returned to the earth, and it was frozen again.

The heavy frost was sour, I lowered my eyes and didn't want to look more.

He only saw Lu Tingqin's gloomy and cold face, and after following him for a long time, he realized that it was not that Lu Tingqin didn't smile, but he never showed it in front of him.

Lu Tingqin smiled briefly at the cat's wagging tail, at the cub's pink paws, and at the wind blowing across his eyebrows...

Never against him.

"Master, it's me... did I do something wrong?"

He murmured, spit out the question that had been lingering in his heart for a long time.

A confusion that had been born since a long time ago, when he was a child, he thought about it, but it was never clear.

It was his muddy hands that didn't wipe clean enough on the coarse cloth clothes, which dirty the eyes of the immortals; Only after reading the words for too long can I understand the text in the book, let Lu Tingqin wait for too long, until I lose patience...

If he really is a bastard, a bloodthirsty half-demon at any time.It was right for Lu Tingqin to hate him, test him, and kill him.

If it was for his own good, since when did he make a wrong step to make the immortal treat him gloomy and indifferent, and he would no longer want to give him even a thousandth of the softness?

Chongshuang lowered her head, not wanting to reveal the astringency in her eyes.Once the words came out of my mouth, I couldn't stop, I couldn't stop thinking about everything I did before and after I met Lu Tingqin.

"I kept the clothes that Master sewed for me, and I didn't dare to wear them... Is it because I didn't keep them properly, which made Master feel cold? I picked up that wooden box. No disrespect meant..."

Chongshuang's voice is too soft, only a little louder than the air voice.

Lu Tingqin looked at the boy with complicated emotions.

He didn't know what Chongshuang was referring to, but he had seen a wooden box related to Chongshuang.

It was in his sleep on the first night after wearing it, he vaguely saw a ragged child being chased down, firmly guarding a wooden box.So that wooden box is related to Falling Moon Immortal Venerable?

Chongshuang was asking... why did the Falling Moon Immortal Venerable treat him badly before?

Lu Tingqin lowered her eyes.He could explain the test and keel to Chongshuang, but he couldn't explain this alone.

This is the matter of Falling Moon Immortal Venerable and Chongshuang.

Even if there are thousands of mistakes, it is just a dream under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

"You...keep it well." Lu Tingqin said. "There is no need to mention the past."

He stretched out his sleeves, endured the sore feeling, and walked towards the small courtyard of the mountain residence, holding the two cubs firmly in his arms.

He really couldn't handle this problem.I just want to quickly enter the small courtyard of the mountain residence, close the door and lie down on the bed, hug the quilt and pet the cat.

The black cat seemed to sense his mood, and with a meow, it got out of Lu Tingqin's cloak, stepped on his arm, and jumped down.

It landed lightly on a fallen leaf, rubbed its head against Lu Tingqin's leg, and disappeared into the forest.

Lu Tingqin's heart is cool.

"Hey!" A thin and angry howl came from Lu Tingqin's cloak.The cub groaned angrily, rolled in his arms, and buried its face in his chest.

Lu Tingqin hugged the hot young shoots in his arms, and found a trace of happiness that really belonged to him in the autumn forest.

Not relying on the Falling Moon Immortal Venerable, but entirely because of him.

Lu Tingqin was in a lighter mood, walked two steps, turned his head slightly, saw Chongshuang still standing behind him, and his smile faded.

"There's nothing else to ask, just go back."

Heavy Frost's feet stuck in place as if they had taken root, and a voice was squeezed out from between his lips.

"Master, may I not go?"

The trees are bleak and the sun is fading.

In the forest in the afternoon, the heat dissipated little by little, and occasionally there were unknown birdsong, making a hoarse long sound.The eyes of the young man in the sky-blue exercise uniform were dim, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Like a crooked twig, it should be green like a pine and cypress, but the end of the twig is withered and gray.

Lu Tingqin closed the cloak.The soft heat of the milk orange in the arms dispelled the chill that appeared in him.

"No. Will you stay and quarrel with me again?"

Chongshuang followed behind and replied in a low voice. "The disciple dare not."

He will no longer argue with Lu Tingqin, and only wishes to have a chance to see clearly who the person who has been looking up to for seven years in the mist is.

"...Don't forget to go to your uncles and apologize for your previous attitude when you look back."

I dare not listen to this sentence, but be more sincere.Lu Tingqin remembered what Zhongshuang's angry masters and uncles said on the meditation platform, and reminded her.

"Have you figured out the human-dragon hybrid?"

Lu Tingqin asked, if Chongshuang accepted, he would take back the keel.

Chongshuang's brows were shrouded in lingering gloom, and he hung his head silently.

Lu Tingqin waited, his patience was fading, and he said indifferently. "Then go, when you understand, when will you come to see me."

Chongshuang bit his lip, and the thin lip was bitten by him repeatedly, blood gushed out again and dripped to the ground.

Lu Tingqin turned around with a flick of his sleeves and walked towards the end of the path.

The mountain house courtyard with white walls and blue tiles is located in the shadow of autumn trees.The remaining flowers of the sweet-scented osmanthus trees have all fallen, and the surrounding fields are clean.

Lu Tingqin pulled back the cloak to let the huddled Naiju breathe, supported the cub with one hand, and prepared to open the door with the other hand.

With his head down, Chongshuang trotted silently, walked around to Lu Tingqin, and opened the courtyard door for him.

Lu Tingqin glanced at Chongshuang, and walked in without saying a word.Holding the cub in his arms, he was wrapped in a cloak and stood on the bluestone road, watching Chongshuang's movements expressionlessly.

Chongshuang closed the wooden door, straightened her clothes, faced the road and listened to the piano, and knelt down on the ground with a sullen face.

"Master, please allow the disciple to stay. I can help the master and take care of... my uncle."

He looked at the moving hair ball in Lu Tingqin's cloak with difficulty, thinking of the cub's comfortable and peaceful appearance, crouching trustingly in Lu Tingqin's arms.

"unnecessary."

Anuo felt that she had changed places, so she poked her head out and saw that there was no adult human being present who could threaten her except Lu Tingqin.She twisted her body, jumped down, and turned into a chubby little girl as soon as she landed.

"Listen, Qin." She hid behind Lu Tingqin, revealing two amber eyes, imitating the tone she heard, calling Lu Tingqin's name childishly, "Who is he?"

"Your nephew."

"Ano, I don't like it." The little girl said childishly.

"Yeah." Lu Tingqin rubbed the prickly knot on the top of Anuo's head, as if she was touching a leaf standing up on a carrot.

he said softly. "I don't like it either. Let me see, where do you sleep?"

There are only three rooms in the yard, two side rooms, a stove, and a place that used to deal with heavy frost, all of which are too cold and must be impossible.The rest of the study in the main house is full of things and messy, and needs a bed.

"Do you usually take human form?" Lu Tingqin asked.

Ano hugged his leg tightly. "If you listen to the piano and want to see it, I will change."

Lu Tingqin looked at Anuo's shiny amber eyes, wondering whether he should tell her that he hoped that she would always be a little furry, and then become a big furry.

"If the original shape is comfortable, you can keep the original shape more now." Lu Tingqin said, hiding the regret in his heart, "But if you live in Xuanqingmen, you should be in human form when you grow up. You can't show your beard, tail, or horns. "

A Nuo seemed to understand, and touched the beard on his face that hadn't changed back with his fleshy little hand.

"Listen to the piano, I'm sleepy."

"Okay. Go back to your original shape first, and sleep on my hands."

The little girl nodded, before she clicked halfway, she suddenly turned back into a palm-sized milk orange, which was quickly received by Lu Tingqin's eyes.

Naiju nestled limply in Lu Tingqin's hand, smacked her mouth, got into the cloak familiarly, nestled in a comfortable position, and instantly fell asleep.

Lu Tingqin took good care of the cub, and planned to open the mechanism stone secret room to have a look.

Even if Anuo sleeps in the shape of a beast, she is a little girl after all, so it is impossible to put her in her bedroom.What's more, he sleeps too lightly, and it is difficult to fall asleep when he hears any breathing sound.It is easy to not want to have other people in the bedroom.

Chongshuang knelt on the cold bluestone road, listening to Lu Tingqin's soft voice to Milk Orange.

"Master, please think again."

He knew that he looked ugly now, but no matter what, he didn't want to leave.

After leaving last time, this courtyard has been greeted and sent away, and its appearance has changed.For seven full years, he hadn't stayed anywhere once, and now, he wanted to live with a little monster girl.

"You go back to the disciple's house and practice your skills."

"Disciple...you can sleep outside the courtyard. I can cook, sew, and clean..."

Chongshuang blurted out, and after finishing speaking, her face became hot and she lowered her head.

"Master, I'm sorry, I..."

Speaking of which, he himself felt like he was stalking.

Chongshuang felt distressed, moved her knees, and wanted to go back to the disciple's dormitory first, and then speak after thinking clearly.

Lu Tingqin's voice made him stop.

"Chongshuang." Lu Tingqin hugged Naiju and ordered, "Take out your sword."

Chongshuang knelt on the ground, and pulled out the saber from his waist as he said.

The disciple's saber reflects the sunlight in late autumn, and the light reflects, dazzling the eyes listening to the piano on the road.

"Master."

Chongshuang raised the sword with both hands, in the palm of his hand.

Lu Tingqin didn't answer it, nor did he plan to.

The matter of preaching and teaching karma should be done by the first senior brother.In the name of this misguided master, he will draw a few more tubes of blood to stabilize the dragon's veins, temper the dragon's core, and help it completely transform into shape.

He has limited abilities and can only do so.He didn't understand what Chongshuang wanted, and he couldn't give it.

"Look at this sword, no matter how clean it is, it has been stained with my blood." Lu Tingqin said softly.

"Chongshuang, you don't have to be persistent here. I've said enough, and I'm tired. From now on, I'll only help you survive. For the rest, you and I owe nothing."