master, i like her

It was still the same room, since Bai Xijing lived there, Zhao Zhongan carefully preserved every decoration in the room, even the writing brush that Bai Xijing put on the pen stand was not moved, only when the ashes fell, It was picked up and cleaned, but must be put back in place afterwards.

Opening the door, Zhao Zhongan smiled and asked Bai Xijing to come into the room. Bai Xijing glanced at the room, it was clean, bright and spotless, and someone came to clean it every day. She turned around and asked, "Zhong'an, what do you have?" Are you in a hurry to talk to me?"

Zhao Zhongan closed the door, put away his smile, and became serious, took out a secret report from his pocket, handed it to Bai Xijing with both hands and said: "Master, this is news from the capital, sent half a month ago When you came to my place, you never came back, so I had no choice but to carry it with me and give it to you as soon as you come back."

The secret report was packed in a dark yellow envelope and sealed with vermilion wax lacquer. Bai Xijing took the secret report and glanced at the lacquer seal on it. The word Qiaohui was written in seal script.

Tore the envelope, took out the letter inside, and unfolded it. Zhao Zhongan knew the importance of the secret report, and it was beyond his ability to read, so he took two small steps back and lowered his head.

After reading the contents of the letter, her fair and cold face was stained with gloom. Bai Xijing folded the letter, raised her eyes and said, "Zhongan..."

Just as she was about to instruct Zhao Zhongan to drag her little apprentice downstairs, and she was about to write an important letter, there was a knock on the door and Bai Meng's voice.

She should have known that her little apprentice was very clingy, and would come over within a quarter of an hour after being separated from her.

Zhao Zhong'an looked back at the door, and the young palace master's vague figure was standing outside the door. Thinking of the young palace master's possessive desire for the palace master, and her temper of not being able to draw a sword, Zhao Zhongan's little heart couldn't help but tremble, and turned around. The head asked: "Palace Master, do you want to let the young Palace Master come in?"

If the Young Palace Master is not allowed to come in, it is estimated that he will go out in a while, it will be very miserable, the kind of misery that life is worse than death.

He looked at the palace master with trepidation, afraid that she would tell the young palace master to wait outside.

Bai Xijing pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Go and open the door. You will take care of my senior sister, senior uncle and the others downstairs in a while. Except for them, don't let anyone come near here."

"Yes, Palace Master." Zhao Zhongan heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to open the door.

As soon as the latch was removed, the door was pushed in, bang, and hit him directly, raising his eyes, the vicious Young Palace Master...

Bai Meng looked at Zhao Zhong'an with a murderous look on her face. She always remembered the little shopkeeper's obsession with her master, and now she was in the same room with her master alone, with a door latch, and she had some ulterior motives!

Zhao Zhong'an saw her thoughts from Bai Meng's eyes, rubbed his chest aggrievedly, cupped his hands and said: "Young Palace Mistress, the subordinate has gone downstairs."

How could a big man not only be afraid of death, but also be wronged so easily like a little girl?I'm not ashamed either.

Bai Meng couldn't help but slander, waited for the person to leave, closed the door, walked to Master, asked with a smile: "Master, what did Zhao Zhongan tell you?"

She changed her face so quickly, as if the person with the fierce look just now wasn't her.

Bai Xijing handed the letter to Bai Meng. She planned to hide it from Bai Meng, but she changed her mind when she thought that she had decided to hand over the Wufeng Palace to Bai Meng.

The contents of the letter were related to Shangguanqing. Bai Meng took the letter and read it, his expression changed drastically, and he asked, "Master, why didn't she just ascend the throne and become the Empress?"

"It doesn't matter if she becomes an empress or not." Bai Xijing took back the letter in Bai Meng's hand and put it back in the envelope, "The second prince is just a pawn in her hand, even if she sits on the dragon chair, she still obeys her orders. Let her call the shots."

Handing the entire letter to Bai Meng, she said with a slight smile: "Bai Meng, you might as well predict boldly what will happen next, and then take precautions."

Bai Meng took the letter and looked at the master puzzled. Bai Xijing pointed to the letter and explained: "The job of Qiaohui is to pass the news back, and you, as the master of Wufeng Palace, have to deal with all kinds of things. news, make deployments."

Suddenly the pressure was huge, Bai Meng looked at the letter which was as light as a feather but contained a responsibility as heavy as a mountain, and was at a loss for a moment, the only thing he thought of was to return the letter to the master.

If the time could go back to half a quarter of an hour ago, she would definitely stay in the lobby to help pack things, and have a nice glass of scalded wine with her uncle and the others, instead of coming up to find the master.

Ask for trouble.

"Master..." The helpless voice called out weakly, and refused: "I can't be the palace master."

She never thought of being the palace lord, nor did she have the ability to be the palace lord.

Bai Xijing put her hand on Bai Meng's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Bai Meng, the moment you became my apprentice, you were destined to become the master of Wufeng Palace in the future. Master taught you knowledge and martial arts since childhood. You can take on the role of Palace Master."

"Responsible for the role of Palace Master... identity..." Bai Meng repeated, looking at Master's trusting eyes, lowered his eyes and said: "I can't do it."

After a long silence, Bai Xijing sighed, "I protect you so well, maybe you can only do it after I die."

In a word, I killed my heart.

Bai Meng's heart shrank suddenly, and she quickly explained: "Master, I'm just used to you being the palace lord, if you want me to be the palace lord, I will be." Hugging master, rubbing.

Where the little apprentice couldn't see, Bai Xijing raised her eyebrows with a sneer, her face no longer had the seriousness just now.

To deal with little apprentices, beauty tricks and tricks, it works.

"If you really don't want to, I can choose another disciple, I remember Mo Yixian..."

"Master, you are not allowed to accept other disciples as disciples!" When Mo Yixian was mentioned, Bai Meng became angry. In Wufeng Palace, she was the one who coveted Master the most, and secretly took the handkerchief Master used. .kinky.

"It's just selecting disciples to be trained as future Palace Masters, not accepting disciples." Bai Xijing raised her eyebrows and pushed Bai Meng away.

Seeing the jealous and angry look of the little apprentice, I was so happy that I couldn't describe it.

Glancing at the letter in her hand, she pretended to be serious, and said: "Since you agree to be the Palace Master, then you should think about it in your room, what is the deep meaning of this news, and how to adjust the deployment of the capital, as a teacher. Go to the lobby to see senior sister and senior uncle."

Just about to leave, when Bai Meng grabbed her wrist, Bai Xijing turned her head and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Master, you are not going to see that Taoist nun as an excuse, are you?" He stopped her with the letter, and used the uncle and uncle as an excuse to go to Yunchen.

Don't talk about the aunt, I forgot that Yunchen also lives here. Thinking that the purpose of the little Taoist aunt's coming here is to chase people, Bai Xijing felt that it was necessary for her to find out what kind of person the former head of the Emei Sect was, and what kind of person the Emei Sect was. What happened would make the nuns chase down the mountain.

Seeing that the master suddenly lost his mind, Bai Meng immediately lowered his face and warned: "Don't think about the little Taoist nun, and don't go to that little Taoist nun." Don't think she doesn't know, the master's attitude towards that little Taoist nun is very unusual.

Bai Xijing came back to her senses, and joked with a smile: "Whose little vinegar jar has been overturned?" When the little apprentice was arrogant and furious, he caressed her face gently, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "I'll go to Taoist Master Yunchen to inquire about some things, and you should handle the affairs properly."

Master has become more and more fond of coaxing people with beauty, but Bai Meng has no choice but to compromise and surrender, so he said helplessly, "Then you and Yun Chen have to keep a distance of more than five feet."

"Yes, Young Palace Master." Bai Xijing let go of Bai Meng, turned around and left, when closing the door, saw the little apprentice still looking at her eagerly, smiled at her, and closed the door completely.

When the master left, Bai Meng put away his emotions, looked at the letter in his hand coldly, and touched the wax seal on the envelope with his fingers, "Shangguanqing, do you still miss the master?"

Bai Xijing went downstairs and saw a few Taoist nuns occupying two tables by the window, drinking tea and admiring the snow, but there was no Yunchen among them, Zhao Zhongan who was making tea saw the palace lord coming down the stairs, and hurriedly put down the table. The teapot walked over.

"Go and do your work, you don't need to call me." Bai Xijing coldly ordered, and walked towards several Taoist nuns.

He said politely: "Several Taoists, may I ask, where is Taoist Master Yunchen?"

Squatting on the ground to feed the little white wolf the white wine of fish and meat, hearing what the palace lord said, he looked up at her, tugged at the corner of Bai Shaoqin's clothes, and whispered: "Master, the palace lord is secretly looking for that Taoist sister behind the back of the elder sister... ..."

The white wolf is full of spirituality. On the day when he met Baijiu, he met those Taoist nuns once, and he remembered them. When Baijiu talked about his aunt, he didn't even eat fish. He raised his head and followed Baijiu's gaze to look at the palace master.

Bai Shaoqin put his index finger on his lips and hissed, signaling Baijiu to stop talking, and stared intently at the Palace Master with gossip-like eyes.

Baijiu looked back at Master, blinked his eyes, then looked at Grand Master Xu Wuyue Tai Shishu and Sister Nie Yan who were sitting on the other side of the table, and looked at the Palace Master with an expression ready to watch the show, and immediately stood up for the Palace Master. Worry.

After a while, the eldest sister came down and saw the palace lord provoking other girls, wouldn't she be angry again?

"Yunchen has gone out again, and she will be back soon. The benefactor can wait for her here." A Taoist nun gave up her seat to Bai Xijing with a smile.

Bai Shaoqin took a closer look, and was so angry that he almost crushed his teacup. Isn't this gentle Taoist nun the one who disliked her and rolled her eyes? !