master, i like her

Forty miles to the east of the main gate of Qinzhou City, there is a peak named Jiubai, with a steep edge and surrounded by mountains.

This mountain is shaped like a sharp blade, straight into the sky, and it is born on the top of the mountain. There is a gentle and open place where many courtyards are built, interlocking with each other, echoing the stars in the sky.

There is a sect here that is both righteous and evil, Wufeng Palace. As the name suggests, the disciples in this palace are all women.

As the current palace lord, Bai Xijing felt a little helpless when she saw the women scurrying around in the palace. She didn't understand why the master left a rule of only recruiting female disciples. Obviously a lot of rough work needs men to do it. Water to grow vegetables to feed horses and so on.

"Palace Master, Senior Sister didn't teach me martial arts today!" A childish voice came from the seat, Bai Xijing regained her composure and followed the voice and turned her head to look, seeing that it was her Senior Sister Bai Shaoqin who had just entered the sect for a few days Baijiu, his little apprentice, turned his face away, and asked with a frown, "Did Bai Meng teach you martial arts?"

When Baijiu walked to the table, he remembered to salute. He cupped his fists and nodded heavily. Seeing the cold eyes of the Palace Mistress, he timidly asked, "Palace Master, can you teach me martial arts?" It looks cold, but the gentleness revealed inadvertently makes people want to get closer involuntarily.

Hearing this, Bai Xijing pondered for a while, got up and found a martial arts cheat book from the bookshelf at the side, handed it to Baijiu and said, "Follow the cheat book and practice by yourself." After Baijiu took the cheat book, he left the front hall in a flash , Tuliu Baijiu was so stunned for a long time that he couldn't react.

Why does this palace lord seem to be more unreliable than her master who is erratic?

It was the peach blossom season, the courtyard where Bai Meng lived was in full bloom, very dazzling and intoxicating, but Bai Xijing didn't even look at it, she walked straight across the courtyard to Bai Meng's bedroom.

When Bai Xijing was 13 years old, she went out of the palace to practice. When she traveled to Jinzhou City, she met a little beggar who was bullied by others. She was carrying half a dirty steamed bun that she didn't know whether it had been eaten by a dog or by herself. Poorly let others kick and scold.

The bullied beggars are gone, but Bai Xijing's eyes are uncontrollably fixed on this little beggar. His clothes are ragged, skinny, and his face is as dirty as a kitten. It takes about ten days. I haven't washed it for half a month.

Just as he was hesitating whether to stop her, the little beggar raised his head and looked at her. It was a look she couldn't understand. It seemed helpless and lonely, and seemed neither happy nor sad.

Bai Xijing was attracted by this gaze, and walked involuntarily. When she came back to her senses, she was already standing in front of the little beggar. The people around the little beggar sensed her approach and turned their heads to look at her. He looked at her, but only glanced at her, and ran away in panic.

The reason is probably because she is holding a long bronze sword in her hand and a big black bow behind her back, her expression is indifferent and stern, she looks like a hot-blooded young man who likes to kill like hemp under the pretext of being a chivalrous man taxi.

Bai Xijing hesitated a little, put the sword on the ground, and squatted down slowly. He and the little beggar looked at each other, and under the little beggar's puzzled gaze, he took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom, handed it to the little beggar, and said :"Give."

The little beggar grabbed half of her steamed bun, shifted his gaze from Bai Xijing's face to her hand, fixedly looked at the silver in her hand, but didn't dare to reach out to take it.

Bai Xijing glanced at the half steamed bun and said, "This can buy a lot of steamed buns."

The cold voice was filled with warmth. Hearing the words, the little beggar slowly raised his head, and slowly stretched out his hand towards Bai Xijing. Unexpectedly, what the little beggar grabbed was not the silver in Bai Xijing's hand , but timidly grabbed her finger and asked unexpectedly: "Sister, can this buy me?"

Bai Xijing was surprised, she was wearing a man's attire at the moment, along the way, almost no one recognized her as a woman, but the little beggar recognized her at a glance, and when the little beggar finished speaking, he was even more surprised, and bought her ?Why do you ask this question?

While in a daze, the little beggar stared into Bai Xijing's eyes, and repeated: "Miss sister, can you buy me?" Bai Xijing regained consciousness, shook her head lightly, and replied in a flat tone: "No. "

With the expected answer, the little beggar bit his lip, withdrew his hand and lowered his head.

Someone told her before that they could give her money and take her to a good place, where the food is good, the house is warm, and the money can be earned quickly, so she doesn’t have to go hungry or cold. She knows where the good place they talk about is—for people to have fun brothel.

She refused, she would rather be a little beggar wandering around begging for a living than sell her body and soul.

But when she met Bai Xijing for the first time, she didn't know why she would ask such a question, maybe she knew that Bai Xijing would not buy her.

The person in front of him, dressed in white snow, with picturesque features, cold eyes set off his fair and delicate facial features, looks like an exile from the Nine Heavens, how could he be willing to buy such a dirty burden like himself?

Subconsciously, she found several reasons for Bai Xijing not to buy her, but she still couldn't stop the growing disappointment in her heart.

Bai Xijing was silent for a long time, her thoughts turned a thousand times, just when the little beggar completely gave up hope and thought she was going to leave, Bai Xijing suddenly said seriously: "I can take you as my apprentice."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little beggar looked up at her in disbelief, and then his eyes lit up with hope, and then he was cautious and cowardly, and asked her cowardly: "Can... can you stop being an apprentice and just be a disciple?" with you?"

Bai Xijing shook her head, her expression indifferent and cold, "Only by my apprentice can you follow me."

In the end, the little beggar followed Bai Xijing back to Jiubai Mountain, and got a name - Bai Meng.

Bai Meng, who just arrived at Wufeng Palace, is soft, cute and well-behaved, but she seems to be somewhat resistant to calling Master Bai Xijing, and always wants to call her by her name, Xijing.

Under the guidance of Bai Xijing's cold words, she finally accepted this master-student relationship, and then, for more than ten years, she followed Bai Xijing's side and called her master affectionately.

Bai Xijing stood in front of the door, sighing, how time flies, in a flash, 13 years have passed, her face is getting old, and the skinny and stunted little girl has also turned into a slim beauty, Standing in front of him, he was actually a little taller than him.

The grown up Bai Meng is no longer the same as when she was a child. She followed Bai Xijing but dared not act coquettishly and clingy. When she was young, she was soft and cute, but she was only allowed to be kneaded by Bai Xijing. Wanting to tease Bai Meng, Bai Meng always imitated Bai Xijing's appearance, his expression was instantly cold, with an expression that he would freeze to death whoever got close.

Her cuteness and docility are only for Bai Xijing.

As time went by, Bai Xijing noticed a big change in Bai Meng.

Several times she noticed that Bai Meng was looking at her absent-mindedly. The eyes she looked at her were affectionate and possessive. She didn't feel that she was looking at her master, but as if she was looking at... a loved one.

When this word popped out of Bai Xijing's brain, Bai Xijing was really taken aback. Back then, she traveled around the rivers and lakes disguised as a man and caused a lot of love, but when Bai Meng met her for the first time, she could tell I am a woman, how can I fall in love with myself?

It should be an illusion, right?

Whenever I want to take a closer look at Bai Meng's eyes, the affectionate gaze disappears in an instant, and turns into a cute smile, like a child who hasn't grown up yet, and the threatening aura before , as if it never existed.

Must be an illusion!

The day before yesterday, Bai Xijing went to her desk to check the accounts sent by the restaurants and inns in the small town at the foot of the mountain. Bai Meng followed her to serve her. She approached her a few times seemingly unintentionally, which made Bai Xijing vigilant.

She wanted to know what Bai Meng was thinking and what she wanted to do to herself, but if she asked directly, Bai Meng would definitely not answer truthfully.

So she pretended to be tired from reading, and fell asleep on the table.

Gentle breathing, almost perfect camouflage, Bai Xijing is sure that Bai Meng can't see that she is pretending to sleep.

Bai Meng, who was standing next to the desk, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Bai Xijing asleep. She could finally look at Master with unabashed affection.

She didn't know when she fell in love with Master, maybe it was the look that came from looking at each other on the first day of meeting, maybe it was Master's care for her during the day and night together, maybe it was the infinite tenderness hidden under the cold appearance of Master ...

As the age grows, the restrained love becomes stronger and stronger, like wine buried under the garden tree, the longer the time, the more mellow it becomes.

She wanted to get close to Master, not the kind of closeness with a distance in the past, but to be honest with each other on the couch with red curtains and soft fragrance, her lips longed for Master's lips, she wanted to kiss Master's collarbone, kiss all over The whole body of the master enters into the body of the master and merges with the master.

Countless nights, she dreamed that her master appeared naked in her dreams, slept on the same bed with her, and tactfully twirled under her...

She wanted Master, thinking about it like crazy.

The master's eyes fell on others, she was so jealous that she wanted to kill, she wanted to possess the master, let the master be her own master, let her eyes only stay on herself.

Looking at the sleeping master, the heart eager to get close was about to move, Bai Meng tried her best to suppress the throbbing, held her breath, and approached slowly.

His lips stopped an inch away, and Bai Meng raised his hand to press his chest. Inside, there was a heart beating uncontrollably. The master's martial arts skills were superb, and even if he relaxed his vigilance, he could still hear the heartbeat. voice, will also guess her mind.

And if she kissed her, she confirmed Master's conjecture.

If the master knew how much he adored her, would she not hesitate to expel herself from the master?

Thinking of being kicked out by Master, Bai Meng hesitated and became afraid. To this day, she still remembers what Master said to her.

She once asked Master, is it okay for master and apprentice to fall in love?The master told her coldly that falling in love between a master and a student violates ethics and is intolerable in the world.

And they are not only masters and apprentices, but also women.

How many times did this ethics violate?

Bai Meng backed away slowly, looking at Master's sleeping face, she was still unwilling after all.

In the past two days, Master has been looking through the newly sent accounts day and night. He must be extremely tired, so he fell asleep on the table, and I am so close to her, but I still haven't woken up. Isn't that...

The contradictory mood was vividly displayed in Bai Meng's eyes.

In the end, Bai Meng couldn't hold back anymore, and kissed her heartily.

A gentle kiss, carefully and with extreme piety, when the lips touched the skin, the tingling feeling spread all over the body in an instant.

The master didn't wake up, Bai Meng was grateful but also a little indescribably disappointed.

As the spring was cold, Bai Meng picked up the silver snow fox fur cloak on the side, covered it on the master, stepped back to watch, stroked his lips with his fingers, reminiscing about the touch just now.

Bai Xijing's heart was greatly stimulated, she knew very well what that kiss represented.

She regretted it, she shouldn't have pretended to be sleeping to test the little apprentice, some things, once known, would change her state of mind, she now clearly understands that every time Bai Meng approached intentionally or unintentionally, it was with love, unethical love.

Unable to face Bai Meng, he could only continue to pretend to be asleep.

Half an hour later, Bai Xijing woke up, just as she took off the cloak she was wearing, Bai Meng immediately stepped forward to take it, it was clearly a tacit understanding in the past, Bai Xijing inexplicably thought of two words - virtuous wife.

The turmoil in his heart was rising again, but his face remained calm, he glanced lightly, and said nothing.

The next day, she threw Baijiu, her senior sister's apprentice, to Bai Meng, and asked Bai Meng to teach her homework. In addition to teaching her martial arts, she also took her to read and practice calligraphy, so that Bai Meng had no time to be close to her.

Unexpectedly, within two days, Bai Meng would stop teaching baijiu.

Are you aware of your intentions?

Bai Xijing hesitated several times before she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

There was no answer from the door, Bai Xijing waited for a while, pushed the door, creaked, the door opened in response, "Bai Meng?" He called out tentatively, raised his leg and stepped over the threshold and walked in.

Behind the screen, on the clean and tidy bed, there was a peach blossom slanted, Bai Xijing picked it up and looked at it, it was a little withered, it was picked yesterday.

Bai Meng left?

Thinking of this possibility, Bai Xijing panicked for a moment, and without waiting to think about it, she turned around and strode away from Bai Meng's bedroom with a peach blossom branch.