The villain's deadly support

When Xiao Qing felt uncomfortable and fainted for a while, she raised her head again, and the water basin on the stool disappeared, and her sister Wen Chuchu who was standing in the room also disappeared.

Xiao Qing was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, he found that Master was lighting the incense burner with incense sticks.

"Master." Xiao Qing went to Ling Guchen's case and knelt down.

Seeing that Ling Guchen didn't even raise his eyelids, he straightened his spacious robes, and poured tea while talking to himself, "The clothes are ready, and I still have time to tidy myself up, braiding these messy things." , do you still remember your original intention?"

When Xiao Qing heard it, Master's words were filled with reproach, so he knelt down and kowtowed his head again.

"Are you here to cultivate or to become a gentleman?" Ling Guchen sneered and raised his eyes.

"No, Master!" Xiao Qing's face turned pale, "My sister cut my hair, even if my disciple shouldn't be distracted, I don't dare to face Master with disheveled hair."

While he was talking, he saw Ling Guchen raised his hand and made a gesture of coming. Xiao Qing felt his hair loosen. The ribbons used by his sister to tie his hair and the little hairpins he made all night were all gone. Yoyo flew into Master's hands.

Ling Guchen was not polite, the silk ribbon was torn into several pieces while he was holding it, and the hairpin was broken into two pieces with just a slight twist in the master's hands.

When Xiao Qing thought it was over, with a wave of Master's hand, the monk's newly bought monk's robe on her body was torn to pieces by a strong wind.

Xiao Qing was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound, but with red eyes, he bowed down again.

"Remember, the more time you spend on these useless things, the less you will be able to concentrate on your cultivation." Master stood up.

His feet stopped in front of Xiao Qinglian, making Gu Chen stare at Xiao Qinglian with an extremely coercive posture and ask back: "What is Qingxiu? And what is it?"

Xiao Qing had no choice but to lower his head a little lower.

"Qingxiu cultivates the heart, and it is the way to ascend to the immortal that the world can't endure." Ling Guchen's voice was so heavy that Xiaoqing couldn't breathe, "What are you cultivating? I called you a long time ago, and I want you Concentrate on hard cultivation, and only if you can endure loneliness and the eyes of others can you achieve the state of ascension, it seems that you haven't thought about being a teacher?"

When there was a sound of waving sleeves in the silent hall, Ling Guchen suddenly disappeared, Xiao Qing was full of doubts but she didn't dare to move.

Master has always been stricter with her than others, which made Xiao Qing only feel sad, but never doubted Ling Guchen's intentions.

Quietly observing the scene that just happened, Shen Qingxian, who was in the state of primordial spirit, sneered.

It seems that the general trend has been settled, she thought there would be a slight change, but in fact, nothing seemed to change, the master still fell in love with her after the martial arts conference, she just wanted to be disheveled, unkempt, and tattered look.

No matter how much Wen Chuchu thinks, it's useless. Wen Chuchu only thought that her childhood opponent was Ling Qingcheng, but the cruel reality is that she has already entered Ling Guchen's control.

It is indeed a big taboo to be eager for quick success, because the more anxious you are, the more you desire results, the more you will be manipulated by others, and you will fall into the hands of your lonely minister.

Xiao Qing secretly raised her head, the hall was silent for a long time, she didn't know whether the master punished her for self-examination, or simply gave up on her?

It's just that when Xiao Qingyi knelt down again in a daze, the token in his arms shook again, and then when Xiao Qingyi couldn't react in time, he felt dizzy again.

This time, she fell from the sky, which reminded her of her sister's appearance when she first met, and then she lost her balance and fell, making a mess and screaming under her body.

When Xiao Qing struggled to get up amidst shouting and shoving, she found that she was falling on top of the disciples of the Inner Sect outside the mountain gate.

"Who is this!"

"How courageous! How dare you interrupt Master's training!"

The disciples who were smashed complained again and again, getting up early in the morning, no matter who encountered such a thing, they would be very angry.

And Xiao Qingxian could only turn over and knelt down among the disciples again, frowning as he faced the morning meeting that had already started.

"Isn't this Shen Qingxuan who sweeps the heavens!" Master's training was interrupted, but people were particularly dissatisfied with Xiao Qingxuan's appearance.

"Go back to your outer sect and kneel!" At this time, someone reprimanded from behind.

Xiao Qinglian's face became more and more red, she only raised her head to look at the master, but found that Ling Guchen was also looking at her coldly with no expression, as if he was observing, as if he was testing.

Everyone around was very annoyed, and no one wanted to have such bad luck early in the morning.

Xiao Qingxian had no choice but to apologize to his brothers and sisters and get up in full view.

But although everyone complained quite a bit, they would still restrain themselves in front of the master. Although everyone didn't say anything, those eyes were enough to hurt a child's self-esteem.

Yuanshen Shen Qingxian didn't want to see this scene, but the memory was updated. That's right, a young girl with disheveled hair and ragged clothes, who fell on others, no matter who saw this image, she would hate it and run away. open.

Ling Guchen once again achieved her goal. At such a moment of public humiliation, Ling Guchen, as a model teacher, is still staring at him, which seems to be a silent admonition, but in fact it is full of control. It’s about isolating your childhood self.

At this time, Shen Qinglian suddenly thought of Wen Chuchu, she felt that maybe only Wen Chuchu was willing to save her, so Shen Qinglian in the state of primordial spirit could do nothing, but still flew back to the mountain at the fastest speed yard.

"Achun, I can't go down the mountain today!" Wen Chuchu showed off while holding Achun's hands with a happy smile, "My little Axian has become a disciple of the inner sect! Today is her first day of cultivation, I want to make something for her Good food to celebrate!"

Ah Chun nodded, and then she took Wen Chuchu to the carriage parked in the yard, took a food box from the carriage, and handed it to Wen Chuchu's hand.

"Are you bringing me food behind your mother's back again? You don't want this month's wages again?" Wen Chuchu frowned holding the food box.

Seeing Ah Chun shaking her head, she opened her mouth exaggeratedly, and the gentle mouth shape could be seen at a glance.

"Mom gave it to me? Mom knows I can't go down the mountain today?" Wen Chuchu felt cold behind her, and she looked around, not knowing who Juchunlai sent to monitor her.

Ah Chun nodded, then smiled and closed the curtain of the carriage. She was about to get in the carriage and leave when Wen Chuchu greeted her again, "Ah Chun, you can eat something before you leave. If you are not busy, just stay." Come down to my little Axian to celebrate, I seem to remember that the flowers in our store are much less, you leave later, I will prepare a batch for you!"

Ah Chun obviously hesitated for a while, unable to make up his mind.

"Oh, why don't you stay! You can teach me pastry again, my Axian loves to eat it very much." Wen Chuchusheng dragged Achun out of the carriage.

She didn't know that Xiao Qinglian was being humiliated on the mountain, Shen Qinglian, the primordial spirit, was even more anxious, she directly bumped into Wen Chuchu's body, she tried every means to attract Wen Chuchu's attention, magical artifacts, spells, she put Tried every possible method.

"Knead dough like this?" Wen Chuchu was still kneading the dough on the noodle table.

Ah Chun shook her head in embarrassment, she cleaned her hands, rolled up her sleeves, and taught Wen Chuchu's wrist.

"Oh—that's it!" Wen Chuchu was extremely happy.

And Shen Qingxian was still in another dimension, trying like lightning, but it was a pity that Wen Chuchu couldn't feel it at all.

And when Shen Qingxian didn't know how to give up, the self in his memory was brought back to the empty hall by Ling Guchen again.

Some things cannot be avoided after all, even with Wen Chuchu's company this time, she didn't realize that she was going through a crisis at all.

Tried everything, Shen Qinglian still couldn't notify Wen Chuchu, she was disheartened, feeling the pain and bewilderment in the memory, but she was powerless and could only watch helplessly.

At this time, Wen Chuchu was still in full swing making cakes for her own kang when she was a child, bragging with Ah Chun, and in her mouth, she was already a rare new star in the monk world!

A day passed quickly, and under the guidance of Ah Chun, Wen Chuchu made several kinds of pastries. Although they must not be as good as those expensive pastries from Juchun, Wen Chuchu still wrapped some and asked Ah Chun to bring them back to her. Everyone try it.

In the evening, Wen Chuchu had already made a lot of flowers, and carried them into the carriage with Ah Chun.

She originally thought that little Axian would come back for dinner at noon, but she never expected that it was getting dark and she didn't see anyone.I dare not let Ah Chun delay any longer, even if I go down the mountain now, I am afraid that it will be too late when I return to Juchun, and I am cooking a bowl of noodles for Ah Chun, chatting...

Unexpectedly, there was a loud "plop" in the yard.

"What sound?" Wen Chuchu stood up.

Ah Chun had dropped the bowl and chopsticks and ran out.

Yuanshen Shen Qingxian stood in the room, not wanting to face that scene. She has experienced it for a lifetime, and now she is going to repeat the same mistakes. This is too cruel for her, but after trying for a day, the reality has already told For herself, she couldn't do anything except watch.

"It's Axian?" When Wen Chuchu ran out, Achun had already picked up Xiaoqing who was lying on the ground, dripping with sweat.

"Sister." Xiao Qingli weakly raised his arm, Wen Chuchu had already rushed up, and she hugged Xiao Qing into her arms, "How did this happen? Did it hurt? Or what happened? "

Xiao Qing didn't say a word, seeing that Ah Chun was there, she just buried her face in Wen Chuchu's arms.

"Why is the hair loose? Why is the robe torn?" How could Wen Chuchu see the treasure he was holding in his hand being tossed like this? "Speak, are you—"

Wen Chuchu was annoyed and hurried to speak, not wanting Ah Chun to pinch her arm in a hurry and shake her head as a signal.

Xiao Qing is still a child, some words mean harm if spoken out.

As a concubine in a brothel, Ah Chun is indeed more knowledgeable in some aspects, she just took a small and clear robe and the details of the belt, shook her head at Wen Chuchu, and only mouthed Said nothing.

"But Ah Xian is a little hot." Wen Chuchu touched Xiao Qing's fingertips again, and it seemed to be frozen cold.

No matter how she looked at Xiao Qing's condition, she felt that there was something wrong with the little guy. She couldn't even ask questions, and couldn't see it even if she looked at him. She was so angry that her scalp was numb, so she had to ask Ah Chun for help, "Ah Chun, do you understand medical skills?" , My sister seems to have a fever."

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