Alternative Redemption [Quick Transmigration]

"Ah Yue, you go back like this... Will the peak master really not beat you?"

Wearing a blue and white student uniform, the girl with high black hair and long ponytail glanced sideways at the people beside her with some worry and headache. Just think about her talisman answer sheet full of mistakes, which made people's blood pressure soar after reading it. , really couldn't stop laughing and sighing.

Qin Siyi thought to himself, if this was the scroll made by his apprentice, a meal of meat sandwiched between bamboo boards would be indispensable.

She was full of worries, but the girl with a long braid on the side was calm and relaxed, not at all worried that the shitty papers she wrote would make the poor old and frail master on the peak mad, on the contrary He turned his body slightly, and reminded her narrowly with narrow eyes: "Among these few subjects, I have only hung the talisman. Ah Yi should think about how to explain to his master that he has only passed one of the grand occasions of swordsmanship." .”

Qin Siyi's papers were indeed much more beautifully written than Sang Yue's.

But it is one thing to be neat and beautiful, and quite another to be correct.

She shook her head and said, when she finished speaking, she made herself laugh, put her hands behind her back and hurriedly dodged the silk flowers that Qin Siyi attacked, her almond eyes almost bent into crescents, and ran up the mountain.

The long twisted braid behind her swayed slightly as she ran, and she liked to laugh very much on weekdays. Now she was leaning sideways, turning her head from time to time to make a face at Qin Siyi, and there seemed to be something hidden in her usually bright eyes. Looking at the little sun in the daytime, it is warm and dazzling.

Sang Yue's temper is very good, she almost never got angry, and had a gap with others. The only time Ling Yunzong's inner disciples remember her cold face was because someone with a bad mouth talked about her teacher behind her back. Respected as a monster clan, those words were so harsh that even the disciples who had never been in contact with the peak master of Yinxue Peak couldn't help frowning, let alone Sang who was loved and raised by the peak master Sang since childhood. Yue?

It was also on that day that the girl who had never liked the limelight pulled out her sword with a cold face, and she was one against two, crushing two late-stage Golden Cores with only her early-stage Golden Core cultivation, and fought in the inner sect. become famous.

When it comes to Sang Yue's popularity, he can be regarded as the number one in the inner sect.Because she has always been gentle and modest, polite and polite, she is especially loved by female disciples, and her classmates who study together in the academy will even secretly compete for the futon next to her.After all, apart from the talisman that she couldn't learn no matter what, the rest of the homework was probably Sang Yue's top.And if someone else came to ask for a solution, she never refused, and her conversation was no more rigid than her husband's, and she often used concise and relaxed words to make people understand the principles behind the spells.

But in the cultivation world, strength is more important.Therefore, before Sang Yue got angry that time, everyone didn't know the depth of her actual combat, and even secretly speculated.Fortunately, the title of No. [-] in the inner sect is worthy of the name, and no one is dissatisfied with it.However, the female disciples who gathered around her every day were really endless, which made Qin Siyi, who claimed to be a close friend, very distressed.

Qin Siyi gritted her teeth and chased after her, and the elder aura she had created with great difficulty was completely destroyed. At this moment, she really thought about how to deal with the tragedy of her master after she returned.The things in her hands were lost one after another. There were many flowers and plants on the mountain road, and she would throw them at the girl in front of her as soon as she picked them up.

When she met Sang Yue, she turned her head and made a grimace again. She was not at all serious and quiet in front of the disciples beside her, but rather lively and mischievous.

The ponytail drew an arc from the air, Qin Siyi's face twitched, and he quickly pursed the corners of his mouth, suppressing his almost laughing expression, feeling a little complacent in his heart.

Thinking that those people always praise Junior Sister Sang for her modesty and courtesy, I should ask them to come and see what this monkey looks like.

That's right, apart from her best friend, how could Sang Yue let others know her true temperament?

The two of them were used to fighting and joking with each other in private on weekdays, but Qin Siyi didn't have the slightest bit of anger in her heart, she was just playing with Sang Yue along the mountain road.

Her master's Guxia Peak is closer to Yinxue Peak, and this mountain road is the bifurcation point leading to the two peaks that Sang Yue and she found together, thinking that walking this way will allow them to play together for a while before returning son.

Sang Yue ran all the way to the intersection of the mountain road and stopped, raised her hand to catch another dogtail grass thrown by Qin Siyi, and inserted it into her braid with a smile: "How is it?"

Qin Siyi rolled his eyes amusedly: "Who will plug the dog's tail grass?"

"me."

The girl was not ashamed, but proud, and straightened the grass: "It's time to go back and accept criticism."

As soon as this was mentioned, Qin Siyi became discouraged, shook his head listlessly, and felt a splitting headache: "Indeed."

"See you later."

"Well, see you later."

No matter how long you stay outside, you will eventually have to bring the test papers back to sign for the master.

Sang Yue turned her back with her eyes bent, and the smile that had filled her pupils disappeared in an instant. She just lowered her head and flicked her sleeves casually, then walked towards Yinxue Peak go.

"Master~"

The woman sits at the table behind the curtain and drinks tea, her black hair is tied up in a bun, and she is only decorated with a fiery red phoenix hairpin with pendant beads.He had already heard the movement from outside, and now he heard the girl's coquettish call at the end, so he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and a gentle smile burst out from the brows that were originally calm, and he put it down unhurriedly. Teacup, skillfully raised his hands, and embraced the girl who was over the table like a sensitive cat into her arms.

The child was as light as a feather when he walked, but when he fell into her arms, he was deliberately heavy. He had to make her aware of his existence.

Sang Yungui raised his eyebrows slightly, and nodded with a smile on the nose of the girl curled up in his arms: "Little ancestor, do you still know how to come back?"

She swept her eyes away, shook her head lightly, and took off the dog's tail grass stuck in the kid's braid: "Where did you go to run wild again?"

The husband left school more than an hour earlier, seeing that the sky outside was getting dark, but he asked the woman to wait.

The little ancestor moved his butt slowly, looked at her with a pair of innocent and moist almond eyes, then leaned forward and kissed the woman's cheek a little flatteringly, his small eyes turned around on her body, and finally fell on Sang Yun returned to the phoenix hairpin in her bun.

Sang Yue blinked, and changed the subject seriously: "Why does Master wear this hairpin every day? If Master likes it, I'll buy you ten more."

This phoenix hairpin was bought by her for a woman last year, and Sang Yungui wore it every day like a treasure.

The woman's eyes flickered slightly, and she took a closer look at her pretending to be well-behaved and sensible. Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

But ah, although her precious little god bead was very gentle when she was outside, but once she returned to Yinxue Peak and was only in front of her, she was unbelievably arrogant.If he was teased by Sang Yungui when he came home late, he would have to pluck some wool from a woman with a sharp tongue, how could he be so obedient?

Sang Yungui glanced at her thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled lightly: "Yue'er has such a heart, and I am very pleased with my teacher."

Da Fenghuang stretched out his hand in front of the little Shenzhu, said nothing, just stared at her silently.

The little Shenzhu squinted her eyes again and again, suddenly realized, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold the slender jade-like fingertips of the big phoenix, and sincerely praised: "Master's hands are so prettier? They really have creamy skin, and their name is Yue'er." Ashamed of myself."

Da Fenghuang frowned slightly, watching her sneaking in his hands while talking, almost amused by this cunning and lustful little divine bead, suppressed the corners of his lips, and swept her with a half-smile One glance: "Today Yue'er's mouth is extra sweet."

After careful calculation, the little ancestor she raised would only be so sweet and obedient on the day when a certain subject was graded.

If the sugar-coated cannonballs were allowed to fly for a while longer, Sang Yungui guessed that he would not be willing to settle accounts with a certain little god who didn't learn talismans well, so he immediately sank down, and gently patted Sang Yue away from holding his hand, Before Xiao Shenzhu wanted to say the second sweet word, he asked a fatal question: "How did you do in the Fulu class?"

"Take out the test paper and show it to me."

Sang Yue... Sang Yue was taken aback by her master who had always pampered and pampered her so sullenly. Then she looked at Sang Yungui in silence for a while, and finally she was defeated and bowed her head. From his mustard space, he took out a long scroll full of red crosses, then obediently climbed down from the woman, and silently walked to the opposite side of the desk to stand up.

Sang Yungui looked at her with her head hanging down like a little quail holding her hands in front of her belly, a pitiful and cute look waiting to be punished, even the anger in her heart was extinguished with a puff, helpless shook his head.

After a few moments, she was mentally prepared, lowered her eyes, and cast her eyes on the paper in her hand.

Sang Yungui: ...

Da Fenghuang's face darkened for the most part in an instant, and the anger that had been extinguished just now was rekindled in an instant.

The girl on the opposite side raised her eyelids and looked at her quietly, thinking secretly in her heart, she quickly pre-empted the attack, tears fell down suddenly, and silently smashed down the skirt, dyeing the blue and white clothes with dark traces one after another.

A woman can't see her little tricks, but she does it herself.At this moment, even though my heart was irritated by this erroneous paper and I wanted to drag someone to my lap to give me a good spanking, I was defeated by the pitiful tears of Xiao Shenzhu, it was really angry and funny:

"I didn't even cry, but you cried first."

Sang Yue pursed her lips, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and lowered her head again without saying a word.

After a long confrontation, Sang Yungui conceded defeat: "Come here, don't cry."

The girl looked at her cautiously with her misty eyes, and moved over hesitantly. When she approached, she was dragged onto her lap by the woman.

Sang Yue looked dumbfounded.

clap clap.

A few slaps had landed on her buttocks.

Until Sang Yungui finished her painless 'punishment', she still maintained a dazed but unbelievable expression, and just stretched out her hand to touch the place where she was beaten.

Sang Yungui waited for quite a while without seeing her response, and suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart, he quickly hugged his precious bead into his arms, facing his little ancestor, who was gradually overflowing with a thicker bead than before. foggy eyes.

"... Yueer?"

The woman has been controlling the strength, and she is not willing to hit hard at all. The light and fluffy ones are just for fun.Unexpectedly, he really made the child in his arms cry, and he was startled in his heart, so he quickly rubbed it for her.

"Is it heavy?"

At this time, there is no need to care about whether the talisman is not a talisman, the master of Yinxue Peak is too busy coaxing his little ancestor.

After she made a series of unequal treaties with her little ancestor in a daze, the girl in her arms sniffled, her tears stopped instantly, she hiccupped a little, and buried her head to wipe away the tears on her face All of them were wiped on Sang Yungui's skirt.

The woman didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing her rubbing indiscriminately, she had no choice but to throw a cleansing spell on the girl and herself, and this was the end of the matter.

The child in her arms probably pretended to be tired even after crying, and quietly lay on her shoulders, gently rubbing her head against Sang Yungui's neck.

"You, if you don't learn the talismans well at this time, what should you do if you want to use them in the future?"

"I have a master, and the master can make talismans, which means I can."

Sang Yue muttered softly, still unconvinced: "No matter how bad it is, there are spirit stones given by Master. I'll go buy a storage bag and come back."

Da Fenghuang laughed when he heard it, and sighed again and again: "It sounds so pitiful to me."

"Not pitiful, not pitiful, Master has me~"

Little Shenzhu leaned up to kiss her cheek, bent her beautiful eyes, and straightened her body a little.

After hearing the words, Sang Yungui wanted to look at her subconsciously, his cheek was slightly tilted, but was kissed by Sang Yue who came up to kiss her cheek.

The tactile sensation on her lips was not the same as before, the girl was startled, her pupils were a little confused, for some reason, she stretched out the tip of her tongue to touch it tentatively.

She finally came to her senses in the next moment, her almond eyes widened, and she unconsciously leaned back.

Sang Yunhui was still immersed in the soft and sweet touch just now, seeing that she almost turned himself over, he quickly stretched out his hand to grab him back.But she only rubbed the place where the girl was beaten when she was innocent before, and one hand was still attached to it. Now that the person in her arms moved slightly, her fingertips were full of another soft feeling.

The woman choked for breath, and when she looked at the girl again, she saw that her cheeks were blushing, but she was hugging her neck and refused to let go, nestling in her arms silently.

"... Yue'er."

"……Um."

The spoiled child responded in a small way, and for a moment seemed as shy as when he was carried back by Sang Yungui.

Sang Yue gritted her teeth, but she really didn't want to give up this opportunity, so she turned over and kissed her with her eyes closed, hitting her rebellious red lips that had been on her mind for a long time.

The woman's phoenix eyes widened a little, and she forgot to stop her in a moment of astonishment, and was pressed down on the chair by this daring traitor, kissing and gnawing forcibly for a long time.When she finally found the soul that had drifted away somewhere, she pressed the girl's shoulder and moved her fingertips slightly, and then watched the little apprentice on her body jump out like a rabbit, afraid that she would He ran out like he was being slaughtered.

Sang Yungui: ...

Shy, annoyed, and wanting to laugh, I really don't know which is more.

Seeing that the long twisted braid completely escaped from sight, the woman couldn't help raising her hand to caress her lips, but her fingertips moved away as if being burned by a raging fire, and her eyelashes trembled and closed.After a long while, the low sigh disappeared in the air.

Sang Yungui didn't know when such unbearable thoughts came from.

All she knew was that by the time she realized it, some inexplicable changes had taken place in the relationship between her and the child she had pampered and raised.

Although master-student love is rare in the cultivation world, it is not without it.

Before that, Sang Yungui never thought that such a thing would happen to him.

After all... Yue'er is so young and has just grown up.

Suspecting that he wanted to eat tender pearls, the old Fenghuang felt guilty day and night for not daring to speak out, until today, he was forced to puncture this layer of membrane.

But the little Deng Tuzi who did something bad ran fast, which made her full of complicated thoughts at the moment, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

It was late at night, and the door of the main house in Hidden Snow Peak was quietly pushed open.

Afterwards, a slender figure sneaked in sneakily, and closed the door behind his back hand.

Feeling guilty, Sang Yue followed the moonlight outside the window and looked inside. After waiting for a while, she was relieved after confirming that the person on the bed hadn't moved. She quickly tiptoed to the bed and sat down gently. Take off your shoes and socks, and prepare to go to bed first.

The little magic bead brought back by the big phoenix was very timid when it was young, and it was very tenacious when it climbed the long steps, but at night it was so scared that it couldn't sleep by itself, it shivered under the quilt, and didn't dare Tell Sang Yungui.If Sang Yungui didn't worry about coming to her room to take a look that night, I'm afraid the child would have no sleep all night.

It is really difficult to raise a child. Da Fenghuang has lived nearly a thousand years, so he has only accepted such a precious apprentice.Feeling sorry for her, she simply let Sang Yue rest with her.It wasn't until Sang Yue became an adult that Sang Yungui felt a little inappropriate, and wanted to let the little Shenzhu who had grown into a girl sleep alone.

But the little God Bead at this time is not what it was then, she has already raised her to be the Demon King of Hunshi on Yinxue Peak.Sang Yungui blurted out the proposal, and was forced to swallow back the tears overflowing from the grievance of the little Shenzhu.

After quietly arranging the boots neatly, Sang Yue looked back.

Today's Dafengong sleeps on the outside, leaving half a bed inside.

She lowered her eyes to look at the woman's sleeping face, but she was not sure if Sang Yungui was really asleep.

Little Shenzhu's mind was full of thoughts, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the softness he had tasted today, and he stared at the woman's lips intently like a goose.

The gaze was so hot that Sang Yungui, who was pretending to be asleep, felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and finally resisted the urge to purse the corners of his mouth.

Fortunately, Sang Yue didn't watch for a long time, and silently climbed over Sang Yungui into the bed, then stuffed herself into the quilt, and arched towards the woman's arms like a newborn silkworm baby.

When her little head was squeezed out from the quilt around Sang Yungui's neck, the woman who had endured for a long time finally couldn't hold back, reached out and grabbed the girl in her arms, and asked her with a smile, "Where are you from?" How dare you drill into my quilt?"

Sang Yue's body froze, and then she bowed to her without hesitation, retracted her head and buried her under the quilt, and replied sullenly, "It's your little mouse."

She added in a low voice: "You have to be responsible for the little mouse you raised."

Such arrogant words.

Sang Yungui's eyes were slightly darkened, he only raised his fingertips to stroke her hair gently, and did not speak to her.

Sang Yue waited and waited, seeing that she kept silent, as if nothing had happened today, her heart was blocked again, and she suddenly felt a little anxious.

Young children can't hold back their anger, and the feeling of being in love but being unable to express it is bitter and astringent.She has to put on a good air when she is out on weekdays, and she refuses to make half a mistake to embarrass Sang Yungui (except for the talisman that she can't learn anyway), and when she comes back at night, she has to face the face she admires in her dream. Acting like a simple apprentice, he dared not go beyond.Today, I lost my head and did such absurd things.

When Sang Yue ran out, she was really restless and terrified, for fear that Sang Yun would hate her because of this.But after walking aimlessly outside for a while, I couldn't help thinking secretly in my heart.

At that time, Sang Yungui didn't immediately push her away. Could it be that... there was something different from the relationship between master and apprentice?

After hesitating for a long time, she dared to sneak back, but it turned out that this person seemed like nothing had happened, which made her very aggrieved.

Xiao Shenzhu pursed her lips, emboldened by the turbulent emotions, turned over and sat on the woman's body directly, with a face full of death-defying expressions.

"... Even if you, you want to kill me today, I, I want to ask."

"Bai, I kissed you in the daytime, what did Master think?"

The little ancestor who almost dared to climb on top of Sang Yungui's head to make a splash on weekdays also spoke incoherently now, stuttering, and his eyes were floating around on the bed, but he didn't dare to look at Sang Yungui squarely.After a while, I sneaked a glance down, and before I could see anything, someone covered my eyes.

Da Fenghuang couldn't bear her look, so he simply covered his eyes.

The woman didn't dare to think about their ambiguous posture at this time, so she only whispered: "You are too young, how did you know what love is? Maybe it was just a momentary mistake for Rumu as the love between Taoist couples."

"I do not have!"

As soon as Sang Yue grabbed her hand covering her eyes, she felt a little angry, but she didn't want to vent it to her, so she could only restrain herself and tell Sang Yungui seriously: "I'm an adult, I'm not a child, I naturally know what liking is!"

She leaned down slightly, her pupils seemed to hide burning flames, she gritted her teeth and said word by word: "I can clearly tell the love between Rumu and Taoist couple."

"Which apprentice would kiss the master's lips because of admiration?"

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The author has something to say:

Fan Yue: Sorry, not even Rumu. (spread hands)

Immersive performance, whoever takes it seriously first loses first. (funny)

Ah, more comments and more updates, the author doesn't want to play stand-alone.