Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

This is the development of the plot that Xie Ling never expected. It is unexpected, but it is also reasonable.Even in ancient society, many people dislike the so-called matchmaker's words of the order of parents, let alone this is a mountain master.

But because Ye Wanxing is the owner of the mountain, Xie Ling couldn't help but think of another aspect.Ye Wanxing's situation on Qingwu Mountain must be a bit difficult for him to be unable to make decisions about his own marriage even after sitting on the position of Lord of the Mountain and Head of the Family.

...a girl who was only 20 years old.Xie Ling felt sympathy for this girl.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ye Wanxing became nervous, twisted her fingers in her sleeves, and came up with a reason: "Mr. Xuesheng, look, it's just the first time we meet now, even if we come to visit tomorrow, it won't be too late. It's the second time. With such a short acquaintance and such a superficial understanding, it's really not suitable to get together, uh, to become a Taoist couple, don't you think?"

The girl forced a smile.Xie Ling didn't make things difficult for her, nodded and said: "Okay."

"Is that what you mean by promise?" Ye Wanxing's eyes widened, and a light shone from the bottom of his pupils.

Xie Ling: "Yes."

She was so happy that she jumped on the spot, then realized that she had lost her composure, and curtseyed: "Thank you, Mr. Xuesheng."

"No need." Xie Ling replied lightly, after all, this is also a matter related to her, it would be great if she can negotiate with the parties and reach an agreement.

But Xie Ling was very curious about one thing, he looked at Ye Wanxing again, and said: "You should have come to the guest house with the people from Qingwu Mountain in the afternoon, and you haven't left yet."

"Yes, yes." Ye Wanxing was ashamed again, and couldn't help but took half a step back, wishing to make a hole to get in, and stumbled, "I... this is really abrupt, please forgive me, Mr. Xuesheng."

"I've finished talking, so I won't bother Mr. Xuesheng." After saying that, he turned and turned to the outside.

Xie Ling sent her to the door: "Master Ye Shan, walk slowly."

"Thank you Xuesheng Lord." Ye Wanxing thanked again.

The barrier of the guest house prevents outsiders from entering, but does not prevent them from going out. Ye Wanxing stepped on the copper bell and swept from the void, disappearing in a blink of an eye, like Ye Tan who suddenly appeared.

On the east side of the guest house, in the wing room where the disciples lived, a half-open window was quietly closed.

Xie Ling had no dreams that night, after waking up the next day, she avoided Xiao Xun and the others, changed into Chen He's attire, went to the bamboo hut, stretched at ease, and started to exercise.

Donghua Banquet will officially start tomorrow, and Yue Jiugui will also come out to practice guns. During the break, he will tell Xie Ling some news he heard.Xie Ling also chose some information that was easy to check from the information he knew and told him to help him complete it.

After noon, Xie Ling returned to the inn on the human road.

Xiao Xun sat under a tree outside the main house, with his back facing the stone road Xie Ling passed by, his silver hair falling like frost, and he was concentrating on doing something.Xie Ling walked all the way to the steps, only to see that this man was carving wood.He took a second look, wanting to see what Xiao Xun carved, but looking left and right, he still couldn't see the shape, so he couldn't help but give up, pushed the door and walked into the room.

Xie Ling closed the door habitually, shook his sleeves and went to the window, and set up the rhombus window to ventilate the room.

Now is the time when the summer is at its peak, the footsteps of autumn have not yet approached, and the spring has already gathered its clothes and skirts, and the sun is shining freely in the mountains, and the surrounding fields are full of deep green.The scent of grass and trees was far away, Xie Ling admired the scenery for a while, and heard a very soft "creak" from behind.

——The door of the room was opened.

He didn't look back, there was only one person in the world who was so bold and dared to break into Mr. Xuesheng's room without saying hello; and this only one person didn't hide, walked to the center of the room, and called out: "Master."

Xie Ling turned around from the window.

The wind became stronger at this moment, blowing Xie Ling's plain white clothes and sandalwood ink-like hair towards Xiao Xun, like a fluttering veil.Xiao Xun's eyes passed over them, and slowly landed on Xie Ling's lips, lingered for a moment in the gleaming light, moved up a few inches, and met Xie Ling's eyes.

Xie Ling has a pair of brown-black eyes, the light in the eyes is like a spring of melted snow.Xiao Xun stared at this pair of eyes not even for a moment, the light in them was clear and deep, quiet and deep.

"What are you doing?" Xie Ling frowned shortly after seeing this guy make her back tremble, and asked in doubt.

Xiao Xun didn't answer this question, he took one step towards Xie Ling, then took the second and third steps... The distance between the two was shortened by these steps, the wind didn't stop, Xie Ling's sleeves almost flew towards Xiao Xun jagged.Xie Ling lowered her head and grabbed her sleeves, and when she looked up again, Xiao Xun was very close at hand.

The young man's face was rarely expressionless, or in other words, Xie Ling couldn't tell what this man's expression was like at this time.But the scorching temperature in his eyes can be tasted, as if it wants to burn to him through the air.

"You..." Xie Ling spoke again.

Xiao Xun raised his hand to Xie Ling.

Just at this moment, Xie Fenglue's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Xuesheng, the Lord of Qingwu Mountain is here with his elders and disciples. May I ask if you have seen them?"

Xie Ling's attention was attracted, and he said to Xiao Xun: "Stop making trouble, go practice your sword."

Xiao Xun's hand paused in the air, but only for a moment, and after a moment, it fell into Xie Ling's hair, hooked his fingers, then backed away, and said nonchalantly: "Master's hair is covered with petals."

Between his fingers was a tiny sweet-scented osmanthus flower, golden yellow, like the epitome of the sunlight outside.Glancing at Xie Ling's expression again, he said, "Master wants to see them? Let me talk about it."

Xie Ling remembered the agreement with Ye Wanxing yesterday, flicked her hand, and replied: "See you."

Xiao Xun said "En", stepped back, opened the door and went out.Xie Ling sat on the main couch, straightened his sleeves, looked at Xiao Xun's back as he gradually walked away, and thought that this kid was really full of strangeness from head to toe, it was just a flower stained on his head, as for staring like that?I've never seen a person with flowers on his head, but it's more beautiful if he has more flowers on his head.

More than a dozen people came from Qingwu Mountain, all of them were women, and they looked beautiful.Walking in the forefront is the mountain master Ye Wanxing.She had met Xiao Xun the night before, and she thought it was a predestined relationship, so she smiled at him.

Xiao Xun's attitude was polite and indifferent, with a lazy expression, he didn't say a word except for the initial sentence "Please come with me, Lord Ye Shan".He didn't look at anyone, he led the people into the flower hall, turned around and left without even serving tea.

It was better for Xie Fengxue to brew a pot of high-quality Longjing in the past, lest others think it is impolite to treat guests in the human world.

Disciples of Human World Dao gathered together and discussed in a low voice: "What are you going to talk about?"

"Cooperation between sects?"

"Mr. Xuesheng always doesn't care about things. If you want to talk about cooperation, wouldn't it be better to find Mr. Mingyi or the suzerain himself?"

"It's all at the Donghua Banquet, so it's more convenient to find Mr. Xuesheng."

"..."

Xiao Xun was not far away from these people, but he was not close either. Sitting on a certain tree and pressing down the branches in front of him, he could see all the situations in the flower hall into his eyes.

Xie Fengxuan finished delivering the tea and walked past here.He pursed his lips, his expression was a little tense, Xiao Xun saw it, and pulled the corner of his lower lip: "Junior Brother Feng Lue, your expression looks a little bad."

"You don't know the purpose of their coming?" Xie Fenglue raised his head and glanced at Xiao Xun on the tree. His tone was flat and he didn't stop when he spoke. After finishing his sentence, he was gone.

Xiao Xun followed his back for a moment, leaned against the tree trunk, took out a sword, and lowered the branches in front of him.

At this time, Xie Ling came to the flower hall.He has plain clothes and black hair, his brows are as calm as ever.Xiao Xun looked at him, then at Ye Wanxing who was sitting across from him with crooked eyes and a smile, he thought to himself, really want to strike with a sword.

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