master, i like her

Bai Shaoqin walked out of the house, looked up, the deep night sky was dotted with starlight, the moonlight was dim behind the clouds, the peak of Jiubai Mountain was high, and the stars that were clearly out of reach seemed within reach.

Just like her palace lord and junior sisters, they grew up together, and it should be easy to get her, but in the end they became someone else's lover.

Looking back, the palace lord was looking at her, Bai Shaoqin smiled, what she said just now still lingered in her ears, Ah Jing was right, she must protect Baijiu, no matter whether Ling Shuang is sincere or sincere towards Baijiu, Ling Shuang is the killer of Blood Killing Pavilion after all .

"Master, uncle still likes you." Before the uncle left, he looked back and smiled, with a bit of helplessness, nostalgia, unwillingness, and regret.

Bai Meng looked sideways at Master, trying to see Master's attitude towards Master from her expression and eyes.

The master's eyes were unwavering, his expression was calm, but, after a while, he sighed softly.

"I've always known my senior sister's feelings for me." Bai Xijing turned her head and said eloquently, "Senior sister was very kind to me, and she gave me the first bite of any delicious food. She was also gentle Rushui, but I don't know why, gradually becoming perverse and presumptuous, often teasing me with frivolous words..."

Bai Meng interrupted the master and asked: "If the master is always gentle with you, will you accept her?"

Bai Xijing thought about it for a while, smiled and shook her head, "There is no such thing."

"Master, if... if I hadn't been forcing you, wouldn't you be with me?" To this day, Bai Meng is still afraid in her heart, afraid that Master has to be with her just because of her entanglement .

The cold wind poured in from the open door, blowing up Bai Meng's long hair, a strand of blue hair obliquely covering Bai Meng's cheek, Bai Xijing smiled and stretched out her hand, put her long hair behind her ear, supported Bai Meng's cheek, and said affectionately : "I like you, so I'm with you."

Close your eyes, turn your head, the gentle kiss is like a feather caressing, with restrained desire and throbbing, the sound of heartbeats, from the close chest to each other's bodies.

Bai Meng hugged Master's back with her left hand, pressed the back of Master's head with her right hand, slightly parted her lips, and pried Master's lips tentatively, easily obtained permission, found softness, entangled and played.

When Mo Yixian learned that the palace lord was returning to the palace late at night, he temporarily made some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. The sweet-scented osmanthus was picked from the golden osmanthus tree this autumn, and it still has a strong aroma after being dried.

Put it in the food box, sniff it lightly, and you can smell the intoxicating fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

With a smile on his face, Mo Yixian carried the food box and walked to the gate of the palace lord's courtyard. Just as he took a step in, the smile froze on his face.

Pa, the bamboo basket food box in his hand fell to the ground, and the sound of movement reached the ears of the Palace Mistress and Senior Sister.

Mo Yixian's dazed eyes met the palace master's slightly angry eyes, his body trembled, Mo Yixian came back to his senses, and then wailed in his heart, it's over, it's over, she probably won't see tomorrow after seeing such an amazing scene The sun is up.

Bai Xijing let go of Bai Meng, the little apprentice's face was flushed red, his eyes were blurred and charming, extremely coquettish, he stepped in front of Bai Meng, and said to Mo Yixian: "What's the matter?"

It was neither advancing nor retreating, and finally, Mo Yixian bit the bullet and picked up the food box and walked into the house, saying: "The disciple made some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and sent them here for the palace master to taste."

Crash, crash, my heart broke.

Bai Xijing reached out to take the food box and put it on the round table beside him. Mo Yixian didn't dare to say anything, and bowed to leave with fists folded, but he didn't get permission from the palace lord.

Looking up, the palace lord was looking at him thoughtfully, Mo Yixian swallowed in fear, the palace lord was thinking about killing himself, right?

Bai Xijing looked back at the little apprentice, Bai Meng's complexion gradually recovered, and she looked at her with a slight smile, with a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes, Master, our underground love has been broken.

He smiled dotingly, and the moment he turned his head, his expression returned to coldness, and he asked in a cold voice, "Yixian, what did you see just now?"

Thousands of alpacas ran by in his heart, and Mo Yixian had already figured out where to be buried after death. Nanfei Mountain on the south side of Jiubai Mountain will be full of azaleas in April, a sea of ​​fiery red flowers, bright and romantic.

"Palace Master, after I die, can you bury me in Nanfei Mountain?" Mo Yixian answered with his head bowed.

The air froze in an instant, and a few seconds later, Bai Meng laughed out loud, took Master's hand and squeezed it, Master, I never thought you would look so cold-blooded in the eyes of others.

Bai Xijing glanced at the hands that were held together, and said to Mo Yixian: "As you can see, Bai Meng and I are not in a simple master-student relationship."

Mo Yixian was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, shook his head and said, "If I don't listen, I won't listen, Palace Master, this disciple suffers from eye disease and can't see anything." Tell her everything, then she is really dead.

"Don't panic, get up." Bai Xijing bent down to hold Mo Yixian's arm, lifted her up, and said, "You are not No. 1 who knows about my relationship with Bai Meng. When the time is right, I will Let everyone in Wufeng Palace know that I like Bai Meng."

Mo Yixian forgot how he left the palace lord's courtyard, probably walked back to the bedroom with the expression that the palace lord is so affectionate and wants to marry her.

She is just an ordinary disciple who lives in the same room with another disciple, Lu Yan. Lu Yan left a lamp for Mo Yixian, and fell into a drowsy sleep when he heard the door open. He turned his head and saw that it was Mo Yixian who had returned. , before falling asleep at ease.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yixian sat down beside her bed and shook her awake.

"Senior Sister Lu, do you have someone you like?" She remembered that Senior Sister Lu seemed to have said that she has someone she likes. Does everyone who likes them be like the palace lord?

Like a curious baby, Mo Yixian asked again: "What does it feel like to like someone?" She likes the Palace Master, but that kind of liking is just admiration. The love of gangsters is mixed with the love of men and women. After all, what does it feel like?

Lu Yan's eyes were sore and he was extremely drowsy. Hearing Mo Yixian's question, his brain was awake for a moment. He opened his eyes and grabbed Mo Yixian's wrist, and pulled it hard, and Mo Yixian fell into her arms.

Lu Yan said: "This is liking..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Yixian pushed her away, jumped out of bed in shock, and ran back to his own bed. Lu Yan took a look, and Mo Shimei wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes that were vigilant looking at her.

Forget it, sleep.

Lu Yan turned over and fell into a dream. In the dream, Mo Yixian appeared naked on her bed...

Bai Meng hugged Master, smiling happily, "Master, what you said to Mo Yixian is true?" Master actually wanted to let everyone in Wufeng Palace know their relationship, then... What should others call her after that?

Madam?

A string of happy little bubbles suddenly popped up in her heart. When she was poked, bang, they exploded like fireworks, making her numb.

I was very tired from driving all night, but because of my senior sister and Mo Yixian, I didn't feel sleepy at all. Bai Xijing raised her eyebrows and asked, "Bai Meng, aren't you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Bai Meng raised her head, supported her head with her hands, and smiled intriguingly, "Master, I'm very excited now..."

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