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Qing Huan was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, curiously looking at herself in the mirror, and Nan Yang standing behind her.Nan Yang held a wooden comb and gently combed Qing Huan's hair. The snow-white sleeves were rolled up a few times and tied behind the elbows, revealing a perfectly curved white forearm. root hair band.

Qing Huan is not used to maids dressing and combing her hair.So Nan Yang learned these simple tasks from the maid and came to tie Qing Huan's hair in person.She has lived comfortably on Beifei Mountain for so many years, but she has never taken care of others so carefully.

After combing her hair, Qing Huan turned around habitually, looked at Nan Yang's eyes that were as cool as green tea, and took Nan Yang's right hand with her small hand.Nan Yang has been holding a sword for many years, and there is a thin layer of callus on the tiger's mouth of his right hand and the outside of his index finger, which is actually comfortable to touch.

Nan Yang took out the flowing jade that had solidified into a ring shape. The original white flowing jade was soaked into his own blood and turned bright red. A small piece of beautiful jade was hung on Qing Huan's neck with a black thread. , It makes the child more and more beautiful.

Qing Huan felt that the moment this blood-red jade touched her skin, something woke up in her mind, and it melted away softly. Liuyu exuded soft warmth, and a drop of Nanyang's blood was sealed inside.

"Master...Master..." Qing Huan looked at Nan Yang seriously, trying to pronounce the syllables in his mouth.

It was the first time Nan Yang heard Qing Huan speak, she was a little surprised, and tried hard to discern what she was talking about.

"Master...Master...Father..." Qing Huan said these two words with great difficulty, and then smiled silly again.

In fact, for her, she doesn't know the meaning of these two words, just like she doesn't know the meaning of Qinghuan, but she knows that Qinghuan is calling her a glance.She just heard that Bian Zizheng and Yuntang both called Nan Yang that way, and she also wanted to call Nan Yang by his name.

Nan Yang's mind was in a daze for a moment, and Qing Huan's soft and tender voice yelled those two words, which slowly trickled into her heart like warm spring water, hitting her mind softly.

She didn't know what to say at this time, she just gently took Qing Huan into her arms, and gently stroked Qing Huan's back.

Yun Tang just walked in: "Qing Huan, are you up yet...Master—Master! You..."

Nan Yang heard the sound and turned to look at Yuntang: "What's the matter?"

Yun Tang wrinkled her small face aggrievedly: "Master, are you actually hugging Qing Huan very seriously... Zi and I took advantage of Senior Brother to worship you for so long, and you have never hugged us like that."

"Qing Huan just spoke. She called me Master." When Nan Yang talked about this matter, his eyes were like melting ice and snow, unconsciously showing a trace of tenderness.

Qing Huan smiled mischievously, jumped up and hugged Nan Yang's neck, buried her little head in it and rubbed hard.She really likes this man, the plum fragrance on Nan Yang's body and the warm neck make her reluctant to let go.

"It seems that I can gradually teach her how to write and practice swords in the future..." Yuntang laughed.

A maid suddenly ran in and said to Nan Yang, "Your Majesty, Rong Huai Zun has come to see you."

When Nan Yang heard Rong Huai's name, he felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it, so he had to drag Qing Huan to the front hall together.

Rong Huai sat at the table, held a cup of tea in his hand, held the lid with his fingertips, and gently scratched the rim of the cup.He gently blew away the tea leaves floating on the water surface, bowed his head and took a sip.

Nan Yang led Qing Huan in.Seeing Qing Huan, Rong Huai showed a characteristic elegant smile: "This is your new apprentice? It's the first time I've seen you today."

Nan Yang nodded, and asked again: "Brother came all the way to Rongku Pavilion, what's the matter?"

"Can't you come and chat with my junior sister if you have nothing to do?" Rong Huai looked at Nan Yang tenderly, his eyes full of pampering, "You haven't been out of Rongku Pavilion for more than a month. You should have gone there a few days ago. Did you also forget the person who is in charge of the main hall and imparts the skills?"

Nan Yang was so enlightened, no wonder she always felt that she had forgotten something. She stayed in Rongku Pavilion to take care of Qing Huan, and she even forgot to go to the master's main hall to practice every month.Nan Yang was ashamed for a while, but he never showed it on his face: "I forgot. Master, isn't he angry?"

"Is Master a person who gets angry easily?" Rong Huai chuckled.This little junior sister has been so cold-tempered for so many years, it's really rare that she takes care of someone seriously.

Qing Huan was ignored by Nan Yang for a long time, Lingxiu's little face was very unhappy.Seeing Rong Huai looking at Nan Yang so tenderly, she felt very angry. The key point is that Nan Yang's speech to Rong Huai was not as usual, as gentle as it was to herself, and she felt that something that should be exclusive to her would be divided up.

Rong Huai noticed Qing Huan's angry expression, stepped forward, leaned over and pinched Qing Huan's little face: "Qing Huan? Why are you in a bad mood?"

Qing Huan didn't like Rong Huai's tricks, and swiped away Rong Huai's hand touching her face with her little paw. She didn't like people pinching her face except Nan Yang!

Nan Yang frowned: "Qing Huan, don't be rude! He is your uncle."

Although Qing Huan didn't quite understand what Nan Yang was saying, she could of course hear the severe reprimand in that tone.Qing Huan looked at Nan Yang with wide eyes in disbelief. She remembered that Nan Yang had never said such serious words to her since she met Nan Yang.For a moment, the round and dark eyes were filled with mist, and Qing Huan shook off Nan Yang's hand holding her, and ran out in a hurry.

Rong Huai was a little embarrassed: "Heh... this kid doesn't seem to like me very much."

Nan Yang didn't pay much attention to Qing Huan's emotions, and asked the maid beside her to take care of her, and then jokingly said to Rong Huai: "Senior brother claims that all women in the world, no matter how big or small, are admired, but he didn't expect to attract a child to hate him, right?"

"Nan Yang, when did you actually make fun of me?" Rong Huai shook his head with a smile, stroked his robe, turned and resigned: "Okay, see you another day. Next month, don't forget to go to the head of the sect temple."

Nan Yang calmed down and thought about it, since he came back from picking up Qinghuan, he has indeed abandoned his cultivation.I used to be in the Rongku Pavilion. Apart from guiding Bianzi and Yuntang to practice swords on weekdays, I spent most of my time in the back mountain meditating and doing meditation.

Over the past month or so, Qing Huan has become more and more dependent on her. For a while, she forgot about practicing and other things, and stayed with her apprentices all day long.Zizheng and Yuntang doted on Qinghuan very much, as if... many things are different from before.

Nan Yang decided that she could not continue to be deserted, she went to the back mountain alone as before.

This meditation, from the day to the dark, the heaven and the earth are overflowing with aura, meditating quietly in this beautiful place, time flies so fast, it seems that a day passes in the blink of an eye.

The most important thing in meditation is that the mind is like still water, and the blood in the whole body naturally mixes with the heaven and the earth to complement each other.The turbid body of a person will age with time due to greed and distracting thoughts, but the state of mind is clear. If you exchange the energy of heaven and earth for your own five grains and miscellaneous bodies, if the sky and the earth are endless, then you will not be extinct.

When Nan Yang opened his eyes, it was already dark, and it was supposed to be midnight, and everyone in the palace must have fallen asleep.

Nan Yang originally wanted to go directly back to the dormitory to rest, but when he passed by Qing Huan's room, he couldn't help but stop.From the window, it was pitch black inside, and Qing Huan should be asleep.

It suddenly occurred to me that I didn't get close to this child all day today, and the last time I saw him this morning, this child ran out angrily, I don't know if he is still quarreling.

Nan Yang stepped into Qing Huan's room, wanting to see if she was sleeping soundly.There were two maids standing guard at the door of the house, but they were both leaning against the door and fell asleep. Nan Yang didn't intend to wake them up, she just wanted to take a look at Qing Huan before leaving.

Unexpectedly, the quilt on the bed was in a mess, but there was no one there.

Nan Yang was keenly aware that the breath of Qinghuan was still in this room.She saw a small figure huddled in a dark corner, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Aren't you sleeping yet? What are you doing here?" Nan Yang walked up to Qing Huan, squatted down, and touched Qing Huan's forehead.

Qing Huan hugged her knees and curled up, her movements were just like the vigilance she had been in the small town of Beijiang. Seeing the vigilance in her eyes, Nan Yang's heart tightened.

Qing Huan turned her head away in anger, not letting Nan Yang touch her.

She is as gentle with others as she is with herself today!She didn't come to coax him even after he ran away. In the afternoon, he wanted to forgive her, but he couldn't find her. He was held down by Yun Tang, and he was forced to feed him a big bowl of rice!People want her to feed themselves, so they don't want to be fed so clumsily by Bianzi!

"What's wrong with you? You have a bad attitude towards Senior Brother Rong Huai in the morning, and you don't sleep well at night. Who bullied you?" Nan Yang thought carefully, but couldn't figure out why Qing Huan was so abnormal.

Nan Yang held Qing Huan's hand, Qing Huan struggled to pull it out, Nan Yang increased his strength, and firmly grasped Qing Huan's little hand.Nan Yang's face was displeased, and his eyes, like tea, were three points cold: "Nonsense!"

Qing Huan stared blankly at Nan Yang's cold eyes, a lot of grievances welled up in his heart, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, tears fell down, and he kept sobbing, crying so much that his whole body trembled Trembling.

Seeing this, Nan Yang's displeasure vanished in an instant, sighed, hugged Qing Huan, and put her on the bed: "I don't know what you're awkward about..."

In Qing Huan's tears, she saw Nan Yang pull out a white handkerchief to wipe her tears, pouted her mouth, turned over and jumped up to hug Nan Yang's neck, and wiped her snot and tears on Nan Yang's white clothes like revenge.Nan Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she just felt a warm feeling flow through her heart, she liked this kid to be close to her.Nan Yang hugged Qing Huan's back and patted her comfortingly.

"Master...father...teacher...teacher..." Qing Huan tried to call Nan Yang.

"Well, I'm here. I'm here."

Nan Yang hugged Qing Huan and lay down on the bed.It's not that I haven't slept with this child before, so I'll stay here tonight.