Master regards me as the way of heaven

"Did he realize something after listening to it?"

In the dark room, near the shore of the water, the night wind blows slowly from the lake, wrapping the lotus flower and Yafang Fei gently blowing over the sky-blue tulle curtain, like the hazy moonlight, concealing a person.He was dressed in gorgeous white clothes and leaned on the bamboo couch, with his forehead resting on one hand, his long hair was not tied, and it only flowed softly down his shoulders like a waterfall.

At this time, his pair of phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, like a cat that is lazy and rejects people thousands of miles away. No matter how softly the moonlight shrouds him, he will not convey the slightest hint of profanity and intimacy to others. feeling.

Li Qinghui lowered his eyes, and said in a respectful tone: "Young junior is talented and intelligent, but I don't need to say much, I already have a deep feeling in my heart, and some insights really make this disciple ashamed."

"Qinghui doesn't have to kneel down every time he sees his teacher. After all, there are still some differences between me and that one." Rong Yu raised his eyes and looked at the hidden spirit necklace wrapped around his hand. The bead, after all, has been worn close to the body for a long time, even this cold dead thing has a temperature, he raised his wrist and turned an invisible aura into a tangible force, helped Li Qinghui who was a foot away, and said, " Why didn't he come to see me?"

A flash of flattery flashed in Li Qinghui's eyes, but his mind was clear, and he instantly understood who this "he" was referring to, and said: "When I arrived at the door, I hesitated for a while, but only thanked him, then turned and went back to the disciple who had been in front of me." Where he has been."

"You two can talk about other things?" Rong Yu frowned slightly, and muttered softly, "There should be an explanation."

Such whispers would be difficult for ordinary people to hear, but after all, Li Qinghui has this level of cultivation, he only thought that the younger brother might not know the master's temper, and listening to the master's meaning seems to have already ordered him to do so. I have to come to pay my respects, this time I really pulled out the tiger's beard and touched the dragon god's reverse scale. As a senior brother, I still have to say a few good words. Grace is like the sea, I respect you like the sun and the moon, I will never forget your kindness, I only hope that I can get your true biography as soon as possible, and I will always be by your side and become the glory in your heart."

"He really said that?" Rong Yu sat up, his eyes sparkling, and he was rarely interested in these kind words.

"Students dare not speak nonsense," these words are certainly not false, but just integrated together what Ye Zhiqiu mentioned intermittently. Li Qinghui felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little warmer, and then said, "Just look Every time the junior brother receives the Lingdie, his eyes are filled with gentle smiles, and he knows his sincerity towards you, Master."

Thinking of this, Li Qinghui couldn't help but feel a little proud. Although he was not talented in practice, he was an emperor after all. Naturally, he often heard good things on weekdays. Whether he was flattering or sincere, this People's words have to be polished before they can move people's hearts.

Although he didn't know Ye Zhiqiu very well, he still had the awareness to help each other between his seniors and brothers.

When Rong Yu heard about Lingdie, his brows and eyes widened in an instant, thinking that he has practiced the ruthless way all his life, never being friendly with others, let alone caring about what others think, Ye Zhiqiu can only understand what people say about colorful hair today With a smile, he knew that Lingdie was better in color.

"Qinghui, do you have squirrels in your palace?" Rong Yu said as he walked up to the curtain that was raised with his hand.

"There should be." Li Qinghui looked at the other party's black hair, and he was still stunned for a moment, but what shocked him the most was that his master smiled gently at this moment. It seems that good words are really loved by everyone. Even the master can't escape the sincere bragging and flattery, thinking about it, I can't be regarded as a fool in ordinary times.

"Find one for my teacher."

The bright moon frightens the magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. *

Ye Zhiqiu was lying on the couch, with mixed feelings in his heart, and the sound of insects outside the house was disturbing his sleep. He turned over and lay on his back, and pulled out his ferret, which was getting fatter and fatter, from the pet bag beside him, regardless of others. The resistance of barking teeth and claws directly rested on his own forehead.

Seeing that the silly mink was still restless, he tugged at the other party's snow-white tail, and said, "Eating so many spiritual plants all day long, I don't think you are too heavy, but you don't want to give me a good peace of mind."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't wait for Xue Po to scratch his hair, so he took out a spiritual plant and tapped it lightly on the head. At any rate, when the food reached his mouth, he felt a chill gradually dissipating from his forehead. The mess in the middle has just been smoothed out.

When he learned from the elder brother that Fat San was in the palace and became the imperial cook, he was really happy for him, but such happiness didn't make him want to congratulate him face to face and reminisce about the old days. Especially after knowing that Fat San is not only a relative but also a father, Ye Zhiqiu is determined not to interfere in the life of this former friend.

Now that you have entered the fairyland, you will no longer have karma with mortals, not only for your own practice, but also because the practitioner has the ability to easily affect the life of a mortal. Over time, what happened to Li Qinghui is just because ordinary people forget what they are capable of doing, but monks think they can do anything.

Li Qinghui has seen these truths clearly, but it is still a sad relationship, a lesson from the past, and a guide to the future. Ye Zhiqiu thinks he understands it, but why did he reply that he was going to see Rong Yu? He stopped at the door and hesitated. What was he hesitating for?

He felt the aura of concentration and meditation slowly clearing the sea of ​​consciousness, but fell asleep before getting an answer.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ye Zhiqiu walked out the door holding the back of his neck. In the past, Ye You said that Xue Po would eat well for Ye Zhiqiu, but now it seems that the food is too good, and he will definitely not be able to sleep on his head in the future.

He thought about breaking the appointment last night without giving an explanation, and he didn't know which string he touched. He suddenly remembered that Rong Yu had mentioned adding clothes and food in front of him several times. Possibly, but it is still possible to cook a meal, and it is better to get rid of the misleading thoughts of my book earlier.

Speaking of which, he hasn't touched this pot and pan for some years. Although he used to be self-reliant and his cooking skills were passable, but since he cooks for others, it's not good to take the risk of showing his half-level skills. Anyway, Rong Yu has already grown up , If you say you want to eat it, you probably just have a taste. Why don't you use local materials and make a simple bowl of sweet soup.

It took less than half an hour to cook, but Ye Zhiqiu stood outside the window with the sweet soup but stopped for a long time, looking at the people in the house in a daze...

Rong Yu's elegant demeanor is the same as in the past, but today he feels extra gentle just looking at his back, but the object of his gentleness is actually one, one...

"Little brother, but you dare not enter?"

Ye Zhiqiu's neck was stiff, and he couldn't turn his head and shake his head, so he could only say softly, "No."

"You don't have to be so careful, there should be an enchantment here, and you won't disturb the national teacher if you don't trigger the restriction." Li Qinghui didn't know why the master didn't close the window today, but Ye Zhiqiu offended someone last night. Peeking like this again today, if the master finds out, then all his hard work and rhetoric last night will be in vain. He pulled Ye Zhiqiu aside and persuaded, "You saw it just now, so don't let it slip for a while. .”

"Like squirrels, it's not something hard to say." Ye Zhiqiu still whispered.

"You, you are really young and not enlightened. With the status of a national teacher, how can you let people know that you have been single for a long time, and you can even look at a squirrel with delicate features?" Li Qinghui pushed Ye Zhiqiu's arm with his elbow. , and said with a gratified look in his eyes, "Brother Wei said a lot of good things for you last night, so that the national teacher calmed down. You still know how to bring something to apologize, and you still have a heart."

"Is he angry?"

Ye Zhiqiu originally thought it was just a trivial matter, so he came here today to explain one or two things. With Rong Yu's usually gentle temperament, he probably wouldn't care about it, but Li Qinghui's words suddenly made him feel a lot more nervous, which all escalated to The extent of apologizing, what a sin I have committed, this bowl of sweet soup is not enough to watch!

Li Qinghui spread his hands, with a delicate expression of "you can figure it out yourself", seeing Ye Zhiqiu's footsteps retreated half a step, he immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door, and he was the first to retreat with oil on the soles of his feet.

"Come in."

Hearing the voice, Ye Zhiqiu thought it would be deliberate to leave again, so he had to bite the bullet and push the door in, apologizing, "I was the one who didn't think well last night, so don't worry about it."

Rong Yu rested his arms on the table, sitting in an unnatural posture, with a gentle smile on his face, and said: "If it's what Qinghui said, how can I not care about it."

"Although I don't know what senior brother said, but I really felt it for a while, and I felt guilty about it, and couldn't sleep all night," Ye Zhiqiu walked to the table, put down the tray, and brought the porcelain bowl to Rong Yu. Because I don't know if the other party's energy has disappeared this night, he spoke a little cautiously, "There are spiritual veins here, I think the lotus and lotus seeds in this lake must have some spiritual energy, and they are not all vulgar things. I also added some spiritual nectar to it." Inside, if you feel that your sincerity is not enough, I will do a better job for you when I get a chance in the future."

Ye Zhiqiu spoke very quickly. He originally wanted to leave after delivering the soup, but now that he knew he was angry, how dare he add fuel to the fire? Seeing that Rong Yu hadn't moved, he stood aside and said: " This is also the first time for me to make soup for people, but the taste is really delicious.”

"You...are you determined?" Rong Yu's eyes were gentle and tender, but he couldn't hide his joy for a while. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't sleep well last night, so how could he be able to sleep peacefully? Li Qinghui's message was too straightforward , so straightforward that he worried that once he hesitated, it would be difficult to overcome this hurdle in his heart.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were averted from him due to apology, but at this time it happened to fall on Rong Yu's arm resting on the table, and saw a small head poking out from under the sleeve of the robe, he was puzzled for a moment, and gently " Hmm?" said a voice.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed down on the table by someone who suddenly turned around, and before he could react, the other party had already trapped him within an inch with his arms, and Rong Yu's eyes were already in front of him.

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*Quoted from Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon · Walking in the Yellow Sand Road at Night"