The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

Yang Jing didn't expect to get this answer, she stared at Yang Yansheng with wide eyes for a long time.

Yang Yansheng kept looking at Yang Jing with a smile on his face, the implication was very obvious.

She is not in a hurry, she is waiting for Yang Jing to think slowly.

Yang Jing's inner thoughts went round and round, and finally turned into an uncertain "Senior Sister?"

Yang Jing saw the seriousness in Yang Yansheng's eyes, but she still couldn't believe it. She thought that her love would take root slowly, and it would take a long time before it would bear fruit.

It's just that the seriousness in Yang Yansheng's eyes made Yang Jing couldn't help reaching out her hand to rejoice.

"En." Yang Yansheng responded, she knew that Yang Jing had something to ask.

Yang Jing opened her mouth slightly, then closed it hesitantly, over and over again.

Just when Yang Jing was about to ask, a disciple called Yang Yansheng from afar, "Senior Sister Yang from Wu Lifeng!"

The two looked back at the same time.

So the conversation between the two was interrupted just like that, Yang Yansheng had to leave because his master had something important to ask her for.

"Senior sister, see you next time." Yang Yansheng greeted Yang Jing before leaving.

"Okay, senior sister." Yang Jing looked at Yang Yansheng's back, feeling lost in her heart.

This topic was ended like that, Yang Jing couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

If I had known earlier, I would not have hesitated.

Don't know when the next time we talk about this will be.

……

After Yang Jing picked the herbs, she returned to the starting point to look for Yang Menghui with a basket on her back.

When she arrived, she saw Yang Menghui squatting on the ground alone, boredly watching the ants carrying food, and sometimes she stretched out her fingers to count how many ants there were.

This serious little look is so cute.

"Meng Hui, I've been waiting for a long time." Yang Jing approached, waiting for Yang Menghui to stand up and leave with her.

It's so cute, but Yang Jing couldn't touch Yang Menghui's head because she had just dug up herbs with her hands.

"You're back!" Yang Menghui stood up happily, and naturally wanted to hold Yang Jing's hand.

"Meng Hui, my hands are dirty." Yang Jing helplessly spread her hands to show Yang Menghui, "I just went to dig herbs and there is no place to wash my hands."

In fact, when it comes to dirty, Yang Jing's hands are not dirty, because she is a professional, and her props are complete, there is no mud in her hands, only a little herbal green, and there are herbs aroma.

Red palms, white and slender fingers.

"Where is it dirty?" Yang Menghui put her little hand on Yang Jing's hand, "It obviously smells like herbs!"

"It seems to have a refreshing mint smell. It smells so good!" Yang Menghui moved her nose and praised.

When Yang Jing mentioned the refreshing taste of mint, Yang Jing thought of Yang Yansheng.

And those cool aromas, that warm embrace.

Those amber eyes, the style in those pupils.

That fluttering white dress is what she likes.

After tidying up her thoughts, Yang Jing smiled helplessly at Yang Menghui, "You are the only one with sweet lips."

"I can be even sweeter! As long as you like me." Yang Menghui took advantage of this time to gain favorability with Yang Jing again. Her big eyes blinked and she asked in a childish voice, " do you like me?"

"Who else learned it? You are glib." Yang Jing laughed, her face was full of pampering and helplessness.

A quirky, well-behaved boy.

"My mother taught me!" Yang Menghui replied without hesitation, looking at her, it seemed that Yang Yansheng really taught her.

Sister was mentioned again.

The appearance of Yang Yansheng instantly appeared in Yang Jing's mind. In her mind, the corners of her mouth were raised, her eyes were smiling, she was dressed in white, and she had an excellent temperament.

No matter what, she seems to be an extremely reliable senior sister, except that sometimes she is a little black-bellied, and she has never seen Yang Yansheng glib at other times.

So Yang Jing expressed disbelief.

Yang Jing: "Meng Hui, when has senior sister been so glib?"

"That happened a long, long time ago!" Yang Menghui realized that she seemed to have said something serious, and suddenly felt guilty and frightened, fearing that she would not be able to fool her mother.

After all, my mother doesn't remember anything now, and it's not easy for her to tell her about these things.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister to be like this before." Yang Jing smiled, obviously not believing Yang Menghui's words, but in order to take care of the children's emotions, her face was thoughtful, as if she really believed it.

Children of this age have the most desire to narrate, and they also hope that what they say can be heard and that they can be trusted.

Seeing that Yang Jing didn't continue to ask questions, Yang Renjing Meng Hui couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and she was so obedient along the way, and didn't stir up any topics anymore.

When they arrived at Yang Jing's yard, Yang Jing put the basket away.

"Meng Hui will go with me to help water those flowers and plants?" Yang Jing pointed to the flowers and plants in her yard and asked proactively.

"Good~"

So Yang Menghui followed Yang Jing to help water the flowers.

And Yang Yansheng has important matters to deal with here, Huo Cheyun went to Yang Yansheng because of Yang Menghui's matter.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Menghui's identity is indeed an unidentified child who was brought back to the sect from the snow mountain by Yang Yansheng and Yang Jing for no reason.

It is not surprising that the child appeared out of nowhere, but the strange thing is that the two brought it from the snow mountain.

The snow-capped mountain that Moxiu went to with all his strength, so the person who came out of it—even if it was a child, had to make people suspicious.

Everyone wants a reasonable explanation.

Xing Wu temporarily gave everyone a reply of "she is my apprentice", but everyone was dissatisfied and clamored for a more reasonable reply.

"Teacher, I just asked Meng Hui about her personal wishes on this matter, and she said everything is up to you, but would you like that Bu Laowa to want to expose Meng Hui's cultivation level to silence those who are free? "Huo Cheyun has never talked much, and there are not many things that can make him speak long sentences, but it is related to Yang Menghui, so he has to pay attention.

"Master, you can decide with the head of the sect on this matter. Meng Hui is so powerful, and with the protection of the sect, I don't think this matter poses any threat to her." Yang Yansheng stood with his back straight. In front of Huo Cheyun, looking at the old man holding the flagon so fondly that he couldn't put it down, he said in a helpless voice, "It's you, Master, it's better to drink in moderation."

"Since Tu'er said so, then I'll go and reply to Bulaowa." Huo Cheyun hugged his flagon tightly, selectively ignoring the second half of Yang Yansheng's sentence.

Yang Yansheng nodded his head as if he answered Huo Cheyun's words, and then emphasized what he said just now, his expression became helpless, "Master, drink less."

"Master knows, don't worry, disciple." As he said that, Huo Cheyun took another sip of his wine.

Yang Yansheng left helplessly.

……

Everyone was very busy in the following days, Yang Jing was busy refining elixir to get back the hand feeling, Yang Yansheng was busy sorting out his recent insights, they still had to deal with the things and homework that had been left behind for so many days.

Yang Menghui ran around after the day's class, looking for Yang Yansheng and then Yang Jing.

In this way, she indirectly became the microphone for the two of them.

Not having time to meet is one thing, caring about each other is quite another.

Yang Menghui squeezed in the middle, looked at her mother and mother caring for each other, and said that she was the happiest child in the world.

……

After being so busy, a month has passed before I knew it.

One month is not long for a cultivator, but it is quite difficult for two people who fall in love with each other but are unable to express their love face to face.

Yang Jing always thinks of Yang Yansheng when she is not refining elixirs, and Yang Yansheng always thinks of Yang Jing when she is researching new moves.

The two of them thought of that afternoon at the same time, that afternoon when they hadn't got an answer.

But fortunately, within a few days, the busyness of the two finally stopped temporarily, because Xu Yi and Huang Yingyu sent invitations.

They invited the two of them to their fairy couple ceremony to witness their moment.

When the two met again, it was at the other party's fairy couple ceremony. The seats were arranged by Xu Yi and Huang Yingyu, so naturally, Yang Yansheng and Yang Jing sat next to each other, and Yang Menghui was arranged next to Yang Yansheng.

Yang Chaoda A Light Bulb Meng Hui: Mother and mother haven't seen each other for so long, I have to leave quietly, I can't shine here.

So except when she had to sit in the seat, she would find an excuse to go to other places.

Yang Yansheng: "Junior Sister, long time no see."

This is really the beginning of the two people meeting for thousands of years, but it is also true. In the eyes of the two, it is indeed a long time.

Yang Jing: "Long time no see, Senior Sister."

Both of them had a tacit understanding and did not bring up the topic last time, because both of them agreed that now is not the time to talk about this, and they must find a suitable opportunity to talk about it again.

……

After today's two protagonists swear to Lei Jie together, they stand in front of the witnesses hand in hand sweetly according to the procedure, narrating the past and planning the future.

Yang Jing looked at the happy two people on the stage, feeling a burst of envy in her heart.

She had never thought about such issues before, and it could even be said that she almost became a single monk, but now, she wished that she could hold a fairy couple ceremony with the people around her earlier.

Although the horoscope has not yet been written, but that kind of liking... can even be called love, Yang Jing has long changed her previous thinking, and made her not like herself in some things.

Yang Jing is not the only one who thinks this way, Yang Yansheng is also the same.

She has been working hard for the happiness of herself and her lover. For so many worlds, she has been looking for her lover's footprints, constantly making her lover fall in love with her again.

Today, the window has been pierced with a small hole, and there is only one suitable opportunity.

The two seem to be waiting, but in fact, they are both trying to walk towards each other, just to hug each other.