My Alpha is a piao

A month later, Luo Qingyue returned from going out again and soaked in the medicinal spring to heal her injuries. A familiar black figure walked into her bamboo forest with a small earthen pot and a small flower bowl.

"What are you doing here?" Luo Qingyue came out of the water, put on a robe behind the screen, and looked coldly at the girl in front of her who was wearing a Sujin student uniform.

"Send sweet porridge to Senior Sister!" The girl smiled, poured a bowl of red dates and longan porridge, and put her hands in front of Luo Qingyue.

"No need!" Although Luo Qingyue said that, he didn't push the multicolored flower bowl away, and let it sit in front of him.

The girl who was rejected was not angry at all, she walked across from Luo Qingyue without any hesitation, resting her chin with both hands, as if she was admiring the "Picture of a Beauty Out of Bath" on the opposite side.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, why is senior sister hiding here alone!"

It is well known that Luo Qingyue has no parents.On a snowy night more than ten years ago, a little girl was sitting alone in front of the mountain gate, holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand.He said that his father was playing a game with him, who would run to the mountain gate first.If she wins, Dad will buy her another bunch of candied haws.

The little girl stood in the cold wind for a whole night, and when the headmaster found out the next morning, her whole body was frozen and she had only one breath left.

The candied haws in my hand fell to the ground at some unknown time, the crystal icing was smashed to pieces, and the red hawthorn was lying on the snow, wrapped in a layer of mud.Can't eat it.

The master used spells to barely save her who was so angry.From then on, she worshiped under the head of the sect and became a monk.

But she worked much harder than other disciples. Later, no one mentioned again: "The famous Master Luo in the upper cultivation world is a wild child that no one wants."

It's just that since then, Luo Qingyue has never eaten candied haws, and even seldom eats sweets. He eats clear soup with little water, cabbage and tofu every day.Even a rabbit tastes it, and it will be tasteless.

Luo Qingyue came back to her senses: "Where I am, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks!" Luo Qingyue pushed hard: "Take your things and go away."

It was this simple one that caused the girl to stumble and even roll twice on the ground.His forehead hit a stone and he bled a little.

"Hiss—" the girl noticed the blood on her face, and quickly turned her back to wipe it off with her underwear.Fortunately, the wound was on the upper side and could be covered by hair.

But this small movement failed to escape Luo Qingyue's eyes.

"You...Are you okay?" Even though she wanted this girl to leave quickly, she would not do it, let alone make her suffer.

"No, it's okay!" The girl smiled and said, "Senior sister, I brought you porridge, you can try it."

After all, he felt ashamed, Luo Qingyue couldn't refuse, so he picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

As sweet as ever, it was a taste she hadn't tasted for a long time.I felt dazed for a while.

"You were so weak just now, like a tumbler, didn't you practice hard on weekdays?" Luo Qingyue stared closely at the small bowl of broken flowers in front of her, not daring to look into the eyes of the girl opposite.

"My cultivation speed is much slower than other people's. No matter how I play the piano, I can't play it right. Maybe it's because I'm stupid." The girl smiled sheepishly, and put a small white porcelain bottle on the table: "The medicine should be used up last time." Come on, I'll bring you another bottle."

"I saw that you were injured today." The girl smiled, and pushed the medicine bottle in front of Luo Qingyue.

Without saying a word, Luo Qingyue put down the spoon, took out a rectangular wooden box from the back room, opened it, and found it was a guqin.The body of the piano is black and the strings are white.The girl's fingertips scratched the strings randomly, and the sound was like flowing water, jingling, jingling, clear and pleasant.

"I'm not good at playing the piano, so I'll give this to you." As my apology to you, or in exchange for your bottle of medicine.Luo Qingyue thought to herself.

"Really?" The girl couldn't hide her joy in her eyes: "Wow, it's so beautiful."

"No one has ever been so kind to me, Senior Sister is the first! Thank you, Senior Sister Luo!"

Later, every time Luo Qingyue returned from going out to heal his injuries in the medicine spring, the girl would always bring a small pot of porridge and a small medicine bottle to visit that bamboo forest.

"I learned a new song today."

"I met a little beast at the foot of the mountain today..."

"..."

At first Luo Qingyue thought it was very noisy, but one day three months later, Luo Qingyue returned from going out to heal her wounds in Yaoquan, but she couldn't wait for the familiar figure.

On the second day and the third day in a row, I didn't wait.

Perhaps it was to send sweet porridge to others.Luo Qingyue thought to herself: Very good, the world is finally quiet.

But Luo Qingyue suffered from insomnia that night.She originally wanted to meditate and adjust her breath, but she couldn't calm down no matter what.

Seeing that it was dawn, Luo Qingyue raised his sword and came to the realm of the demon world.

That time, Luo Qingyue killed countless monsters alone, and when he came back, the original white robe on his body had been stained dark red by the blood of the monsters, and the red was black.

She didn't say a word, and never went to the master to report the result of her treatment. She just went back to the residence alone, returned the dirty clothes, and soaked in the medicinal spring again.

Maybe it was because the fighting was too exhausting, or maybe it was because the homework was not well rested, Luo Qingyue leaned on the stones of the hot spring, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.When it was opened again, twilight had already fallen, and the stars in the sky twinkled around the moon.

Sure enough, it was a spiritual spring. After soaking in the medicinal spring, the wounds on his body had stopped bleeding and tended to scab.

"You're awake!" The voice behind Luo Qingyue jumped, it was the familiar smiling face. "In the past few days, I went down the mountain with my disciples to practice. I didn't deliberately not come to see you."

The girl squatted beside the stone, very close to herself, with a red belt tied around her eyes, and a faint fragrance of camellias exuded from her body.

"Don't worry, I didn't peek, I covered my eyes."

Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it carefully, the medicinal spring water was milky white, and its texture was no different from that of milk. Besides, the underwear on her body had not faded, so even if she wanted to see something, she couldn't see it.

Before Luo Qingyue could speak, the girl staggered to her feet, and slowly moved towards the outside of the screen, "I brought red dates and longan porridge and put it outside. Senior sister dressed and came out..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl accidentally bumped into the screen, and the sudden thrust made her back again and again, and finally the soles of her feet slipped—the whole person fell into the spring water.

The straps on the eyes fell off, and the free sight slowly focused. After meeting the pair of almond eyes on the opposite side, the girl quickly covered her eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, senior sister, don't be angry... no! "

The girl suddenly pulled Luo Qingyue's arm: "Why are you hurt so badly!"

"Fighting against monsters, I was careless for a while." Why don't you explain to her to yourself?This girl was soaking in a pond with herself.Luo Qingyue cleared her throat: "You go out first..."

"Does it hurt?" The girl held Luo Qingyue's forearm: "It hurts."

"..." The more Luo Qing wanted to say that it didn't hurt, she was used to it, and it was inevitable for a cultivator to bump into bumps.But looking at the girl's raised brows, her voice seemed to be suppressed by a stone, she couldn't utter this sentence no matter what.

"Every time I see you come back from outside, you look cool and elegant on the surface, but I know that you must be wounded."

"When you are in pain, you always purse your lips slightly, I can see it." The girl asked, "Why do you always hide the wound?"

"If only I was strong enough." The girl said, "I can stand by your side and protect you. Then you won't be in your hands again."

"Do you have a name?" Luo Qingyue said without beginning or end.

The girl shook her head in a daze.Her pair of phoenix eyes stared closely at the pair of almond eyes on the opposite side.

"Then I'll give you a name. Your name is Wen Nian, okay?"

"Wen... Read... Okay! I have a name!" The girl with the name happily spun in circles in the water, her movements were like a duck that had finally entered the water, and her hands were flapping.

"Thank you!" she cheered, "Thank you Arlo!"

"Since you gave me my name, you are considered my relatives. Naturally, this title should be more intimate, right, Aluo!"

"By the way, Arlo, does Wen... read... Does it mean anything?"

"Just to let you be gentle and peaceful, don't always think about it!"

"Hmm...Okay." The girl was not angry when she heard this, and smiled as always: "I will accept whatever A Luo offers."

When Luo Qingyue got up, she pulled the robe beside her and wrapped it around her body: "Didn't you say you brought food, what are you doing here!"

"Alo, wait for me, Alo, don't ignore me..."

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The author has something to say: a sudden update

Because the outline is the content of the pre-determined past life, so writing the past life is extremely smooth