master, i like her

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun slanted through the window and fell on the ground. In the silent restaurant lobby, everyone looked at Shangguan Yu.

Bai Xijing glanced around from the corner of her eye, her gaze fell on Shangguan Yu, and said, "I'm tired all the way, excuse me." She turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

Seeing that Bai Xijing was about to leave, Shangguan Yu subconsciously reached out to grab her, but he didn't even grab the corner of Bai Xijing's clothes.

Raising your hand in mid-air, it is more embarrassing than being rejected before you finish speaking.

Bai Xijing turned her head and glanced indifferently at Shangguan Yu's hand, saw Bai Meng standing aside, smiling as if watching a show, and coldly called Bai Meng's name.

Hearing Master's call, Bai Meng immediately put away her smile and followed.

After returning to the room, Bai Meng sat down at the table and asked, "Master, are you going to dismiss me like this?"

After going downstairs, the master only said a few words. If Shang Yu was Shangguanqing's younger sister, wouldn't it be so easy to get rid of him?

Bai Xijing sat down opposite Bai Meng, and asked: "Then what else?" Shang Yu didn't need to guess what it was before he finished speaking, and if he didn't refuse indifferently, would he even go to the banquet with a smile on his face?

Who knows if it's the Hongmen Banquet? !

Bai Meng propped her chin with her hands, looked at Bai Xijing intently, and said with a smile: "Master's way is the best." She likes the way Master treats outsiders with indifference and no mercy.

Master's tenderness and warmth, it is enough for her to be alone.

The appearance of Shangguan Yu reminded Bai Xijing of the passiveness of the Longevity Bow. On the way from Jinzhou to Qinzhou, except for hearing the teahouse owner mention longevity in that teahouse, he never heard any discussion about longevity. , I don’t know if she was thinking too much, or that group of people never mentioned longevity in front of others.

Bai Xijing took out the Longevity Bow from the bow pouch and looked at it carefully.

"Master, what are you doing?" Bai Meng took a sip of water and looked at Bai Xijing's movements in confusion.

Longevity bow, the whole body is dark black, the material of the bow body looks like black iron, but it is not. It weighs eleven catties and three ounces, and the bow strength is five stones. It is impossible for ordinary people to draw the bow. Because the word "longevity" is engraved on it, so it is called. Longevity Bow.

Bai Xijing took off the arrow attached to the bowstring, got up and stood sideways, drew the bow and loaded the arrow.

The bowstring did not move.

Close your eyes, activate your internal force, the internal force gathers on your fingers, and you just pull the bowstring.

In an instant, the murderous aura was everywhere, and the coldness was thick, Bai Xijing opened her eyes, slowly returned the bowstring to its original position, turned her head and asked Bai Meng: "Did you feel it?"

Bai Meng nodded.

The Longevity Bow, Green Blade Sword, and Qinghong Sword all have a terrifying chill in them. I don't know who forged them, let alone who put them in the cave on the vertical cliff of the back peak of Jiubai Mountain.

"Master, how powerful do you think this arrow is?" This bow has never been used before, and Bai Meng is very curious, how far can that heavy arrow shoot?

Estimated by its weight, shooting ten meters is a problem.

"When you get back to Jiubai Mountain, try it and you'll know." Bai Xijing put the arrow back on the bowstring and put it back into the bow bag.

He glanced at Bai Meng up and down, and asked, "Are you still going to take a bath?"

"Uh..." Bai Meng twitched the corners of her mouth, knowing that Master was chasing someone away, she put down her teacup and replied, "I'm going to take a bath right away."

Before leaving the door, she looked back at Bai Xijing with a smile on her face, and jokingly said: "Master, for the sake of fairness, why don't you let me take a bath in front of you..." After finishing speaking, the master's expression changed.

Raising his eyebrows, he quickly left the room before the master scolded him.

When Bai Meng left, Bai Xijing stroked her heart beating wildly, sighed, and murmured: "It's really getting more and more presumptuous."

What about that soft, docile, obedient and obedient little apprentice from before?Where did you go?

Turning around, she saw two bronze swords lying on the table, and the apprentice's sword was still in her place.

Keng, the epee was unsheathed, and there was a crisp sound, followed by a strong sword aura. Bai Xijing raised the sword in front of his eyes, with his left middle finger and index finger together, and slashed across the sword. Flows from fingertips to body.

She has seen both the bow and the sword many times. Apart from the bone-piercing chill, there is nothing special about them. To be honest, the only thing that is special is their material.

Suddenly, there was the sound of an eagle howling outside the window, Bai Xijing heard that it was Hai Dongqing's call, put the sword back into the scabbard, walked quickly to the window and opened it, Hai Dongqing stood on the window sill, thumping He lowered his wings, tilted his head to look at her, and then jumped onto her shoulder.

Sad reminder of the left shoulder.

Hiss, Bai Xijing gasped, turned her head to Hai Dongqing and said, "My left shoulder is injured."

Hai Dongqing was alive, understood her words, and flew down to the table.

Bai Xijing closed the window, walked to the table and sat down, took off the small bamboo tube on Hai Dongqing's feet, opened it, and inside was a letter from her senior sister.

When are you going back to the palace?

There was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk, and Bai Meng was not there, so Bai Xijing had no choice but to grind the ink herself, and took up a pen to write to Bai Shaoqin: Tomorrow.

Tomorrow, I will be returning to Wufeng Palace. I don't know if Master is still in Jiubai Mountain, or what Master is like now...

Hai Dongqing returned to Wufeng Palace with a short two-character letter.

Bai Shaoqin was sitting behind the table in the main hall, looking sadly at the mountain of account books in front of him. The palace master is really a brain-intensive job, no wonder no one is vying for the position of the palace master. This lady is not only worried, but also worried, and can't finish reading. Account books, endless affairs.

Chirp, Hai Dongqing landed on the desk and called out to Bai Shaoqin twice.

"Come back so soon?" When Bai Shaoqin saw Hai Dongqing, he immediately felt better. It came back so soon, which meant that the palace master's junior sister was not far from Jiubai Mountain.

Putting down the account book in his hand, he touched Hai Dongqing's head, took down the letter, saw the word tomorrow in the letter, and was so happy that he wanted to run around the hall twice.

These tormenting days are finally coming to an end!

"Master, what are you happy about?" Baijiu held a wooden sword behind his back, stepped into the hall, and walked steadily towards Bai Shaoqin.

For more than four months, the palace lord and the senior sister were away, and Baijiu grew up a lot with her extremely unreliable master.

The personalities of the master and the apprentice are often opposite. Bai Shaoqin acts perversely and has an open style, while Baijiu observes the subtleties and has a delicate mind.

"The palace lord is coming back tomorrow." Bai Shaoqin couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and looked at so many unfinished things on the case table, let's wait for the palace lord's junior sister to come back and deal with them.

Hearing that the palace lord was back, Baijiu showed a smile. She hadn't seen the palace lord and senior sister for a long time, she missed them very much, and didn't know if the palace lord was doing well during this time, and whether she missed them.

"Master." Bai Meng ran to Bai Xijing's room after taking a bath.

Bai Xijing was sitting idly on a chair in a daze, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she looked back at Bai Meng with a cold expression, and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Hmm." Bai Meng saw that the master's mood was not right, and her heart skipped a beat, fearing that the master's wild thoughts would fall into the shackles again while she was taking a bath, so she asked eagerly, "What's the matter?"

At this point, it is no longer possible to hide it, Bai Xijing frowned, and said solemnly: "Bai Meng, my master is back."

Master's master... is back?

Bai Mengmu was stunned speechless, moved his lips like a stick in his throat.

So that day in Anlin Town, the master's reaction of surprise and joy when he saw the letter was because the grand master came back?

There was a split in the heart in an instant, dripping with blood.

Bai Xijing saw that the young apprentice turned pale, and quickly explained: "I was afraid that you were thinking wildly along the way, so I didn't tell you..."

The more he explained, the more sad the little apprentice was.

Bai Meng looked at Bai Xijing with moist eyes and bit her lips, without saying a thousand words.

She thought that she would be with her master forever when she returned to Wufeng Palace, but now that Grand Master appeared, not to mention that Master was worried about the relationship between master and student, even if Master agreed, Grand Master would not agree to their being together.

She could already imagine the scene of Grand Master beating mandarin ducks with a club.

I'm afraid that Tai Shifu not only beats the mandarin duck, but also takes away her mandarin duck. The master's name is Xi Jing, and the one who is pity is Tai Shifu, Jing...

Seeing the young apprentice's ever-changing expression, Bai Xijing sighed, stepped forward and hugged Bai Meng, "Don't you want to hear what I said?" Taking a deep breath, slowly and sincerely whispered in Bai Meng's ear. On the side, slowly said in a voice that only she could hear: "I like you too..."

That anxious, flustered, broken and melancholy heart calmed down in an instant, and in the next second, Bai Meng hugged Bai Xijing tightly, so excited that he could not speak coherently, "Master, you...you can say it again, okay? I...you... I... Master, is it true?"

"En." Bai Xijing replied affirmatively, and then sighed, "Unfortunately, we can't be together in an open and aboveboard like other couples."

Bai Meng smiled and said: "Master, it doesn't matter, as long as I can be with you, no matter what form, I am willing." There is a lot of tenderness in his eyes.

In the past, she was the cold-feeling senior sister in the eyes of the disciples of Wufeng Palace, and she only listened to the words of the palace master and master alone. In the future, she will still be their cold-feeling senior sister, and will also be the master's little lover...

little lover.

Reciting these three words silently in her heart, she felt inexplicably excited. Bai Meng turned her head and said, "Master, I am willing to be your little lover..."

The scorching breath sprayed on the neck, making people want to move, Bai Xijing put her hands on Bai Meng and pushed her away and asked, "What little lover?"

After realizing why the little apprentice would say such a thing, his face turned red, and he tilted his head and said, "That's not what I meant..."

The little apprentice has become a little lover, just thinking about it... It's a shame.

"Master doesn't mean that, but I mean it." Bai Meng pursed her lips and murmured affectionately, "Master..." Leaning forward, Zhao Zhongan interrupted them again just as he was about to move.

"My lord, someone is looking for you again." Zhao Zhongan knew that he had appeared too many times, so his voice was trembling.

Bai Meng frowned, turned her head to look towards the door, she shouldn't have left Zhao Zhong'an in the first place, and ruined her good deeds over and over again!

Seeing the little apprentice's angry appearance, Bai Xijing laughed and patted Bai Meng's head, "I still like the way you are angry, as a teacher." Let her be kind, as if she was facing the little Bai Meng when she was young, without any worries. No psychological pressure.