White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

Lan Qiu didn't answer, but raised a pair of clear eyes to look at Xu Youqing: "Master Xu Feng, drink tea."

Seeing that he didn't care about what he said just now, Xu Youqing breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. This inexplicable feeling made him frown.

He wasn't used to the feeling of being influenced by others. Jianxiu should be ascetic and calm, instead of being driven by one person again and again like now.

Xu Youqing silently recited a few words of Qingxin mantra, and his mood calmed down a little.

"Master Xu Feng, did you accept any disciples?" Lan Qiu asked.

Xu Youqing thought of the boy he accepted that day. He had a good disposition. Although his talent was average, talent didn't represent everything. Only he could represent the future, so he never cared about this disciple's talent.

After all, the original reason for accepting him was also because of Lan Qiu.

"I did accept an apprentice that day." He said succinctly.

Lan Qiu was thoughtful: "Master Xu Feng, can you give him something for me?"

Xu Youqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lan Qiu took out a jade bottle from the mustard seeds: "This thing is helpful for cultivation, so it should be regarded as... a gift from the elders."

The young man in front of him was clearly still handsome and exquisite, with a pair of black eyes that were crystal clear and full of aura, but he said the word "elder" in a serious manner.

There is a sense of disobedience.

Even the so-called "juvenile" has lived for an unknown number of years.

Xu You paused and accepted it: "Thank you."

"I don't know if Elder Lan still has the soul-fixing pill?" He asked.

Lan Qiu pondered for a while, and said, "Yes, Master Xu will wait for a while."

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked to the alchemy room outside.

Soul-fixing pills are mostly used to raise sword souls, and sword cultivators have a greater demand for such things, so it is normal for Xu Youqing to ask him for them.

In the corridor outside the wooden door, there was a figure standing, Duan Yixuan stood outside the door, quietly, through the gap in the alchemy room, a white figure could be seen inside.

A head of long black hair like a waterfall hangs loosely behind him, his figure sways slightly, and the long and slender fingers between the wide sleeves can be vaguely seen.

Duan Yixuan lowered his eyes and retreated to the room silently.

He heard their conversation, for no reason, and felt a little jealous in his heart, and also had some expectations. Will his master give him something as well?

After all, they are masters and apprentices, aren't they?

This was the first time he was approached by someone, the first time he was treated kindly.

They should be the closest relationship in the world.There was a voice deep in Duan Yixuan's heart that said softly.

As soon as Lan Qiu took out the soul-fixing pill, the familiar mechanized voice came from his ear.

"Please the host heal the hidden wounds on Xu Youqing's body, and open the system store." Flat without any ups and downs.

Lan Qiu was taken aback, the hidden wound on Xu Youqing's body?

"What do you mean?"

System: "Please ask the host to complete the task issued by the system."

Flat and uninteresting.

Lan Qiu was suffocating in his heart, but he knew it was impossible to resist it. After Gu Shaoyu's incident, he recognized his current situation.

After he transmigrated into this book, he was no longer free, he should be a puppet of the system, everything exists to maintain the plot of the world.

If this existence is disobedient and useless, then the result will be disappearance.

Lan Qiu bit his lips tightly, unable to hide the uneasiness in his eyes, he held the porcelain bottle in his hand and tried his best to calm himself down.

"Master Xu Feng, this is the soul-fixing pill." Lan Qiu handed the pill to Xu Youqing.

"Thank you." Xu Youqing took the Soul-fixing Pill, shook it in his hand, and planned to leave directly.

"The injuries on Fengzhu Xu's body, it should be useless to use the soul-fixing pill." Lan Qiu looked at Xu Youqing's back and said.

Xu Youqing's footsteps stopped suddenly, and Lan Qiu stopped there just like that when he saw his figure.

"Soul-fixing pill can warm and nourish, but it is not very useful for sword intent, and... um!"

Lan Qiu suddenly opened his eyes wide, his pupils constricted, and his slender neck was strangled with such force that for a moment Lan Qiu even thought that he would die here.

Xu Youqing squinted, with a cold expression on his face: "How did Elder Lan know about this?"

Lan Qiu opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, and even had some difficulty breathing. Tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, but his lips were tightly pursed, and there was a little anger hidden in his eyes looking towards Xu Youqing.

He was also pampered and grew up, when was he forced to ask like this.

Thinking of it this way, Lan Qiu felt even more uncomfortable, feeling wronged in his heart, but he could only hold back his tears. This is not a place where he can be willful, and no one will spoil him.

Xu Youqing subconsciously let go, and stretched out his arms to wrap around the opponent's waist.

Lan Qiu was suddenly let go, staggered, and fell into Xu Youqing's arms, her face flushed red, and some tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.

He took a breath, stretched out his hand to push Xu Youqing away, and stepped back.

Lan Qiu whispered: "On the day of the teacher apprenticeship meeting, when you brought me there... your breath was a little unstable, and your body temperature was low, so... so I guess you were injured."

These were indeed guesses by Lan Qiu. Although he felt it before, Lan Qiu didn't think much about it. After the system said this, he remembered it.

Xu Youqing's arms suddenly became empty, and he still felt a little uncomfortable. Hearing Lan Qiu's words, he looked up.

The young man stood on one side, with his head bowed, one hand covering his neck, a few strands of black hair hanging down his cheeks, the blush on his cheeks had faded, and he looked extraordinarily pale, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, There was a little anger in the eyes, breaking the cold feeling.

It looks like a kitten who wants to stretch its claws but dare not.A thought like this flashed through Xu Youqing's mind.

He saw the blue-purple color on Lan Qiu's neck, which formed a strong contrast with the surrounding white skin, looking extremely terrifying.

A flash of regret flashed across Xu Youqing's eyes, he took a step forward, and Lan Qiu backed away as if frightened.

He had to stop.

"Sorry, I was thinking too much"

Xu Youqing paused and said, "It's not convenient for others to know about this matter, so my behavior was a bit extreme."

His eyes stayed on the bruise, and he felt as if his heart had been stabbed a little.

Lan Qiu pursed her lips, raised her eyes and looked at Xu Youqing: "I understand what Peak Master Xu means, I don't mind."

Xu Youqing's strength is also second to none in the entire cultivation world. If people find out that he was seriously injured and his sword intent was damaged, he might be easily plotted against.

But it's one thing, it's another thing for Xu Youqing to hurt him.

Lan Qiu secretly recorded this matter in a small notebook in her heart.

It hurts.

Xu Youqing could clearly see the little emotions in his eyes, and he felt a little itchy in his palms.He secretly recited the mantra in his heart.

The little milk cat who pretended not to care and was wronged secretly wanted to comfort her.