I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

Not to mention Ruoqing, an outsider who doesn't know the story of thousands of years ago, even the current head of Qingyuan is not very clear.Now everyone knows only the general legend about Ye Jiao's evil deeds and monks besieging and suppressing Ye Jiao. As for the details of the story, after years of spreading and embellishing, they are not the same as they were at the beginning.

People who live in the present are just listening to these past legends for fun, and no one has the heart to explain in detail for the people of the millennium. As time goes by, some stories have long been unknown to the world, and the world has no intention of knowing.

Shan Ling also calmed down at this time, she pointed to the position above her head and said, "Did you see this?"

Ruoqing nodded.

Shan Ling said: "There used to be a pair of eyes here, but I lost them. The reason why I lost them is that I made a mistake, said something I shouldn't say, and harmed people who didn't deserve to die. The patriarch of your family used my lost eyes to kill Ye Jiao, but has he mentioned this to the outside world?"

"He stole my eyes, caused me to be expelled from the sect, caused me to be suppressed by heaven for many years, and let me watch my clan die little by little in the troubled times. What kind of good man do you think he is? He is just a thief who has done something wrong and dare not say it, a shameless thief who only knows how to lie to women! If you just told me that you are his disciple, I would never tell you about the situation at the bottom of the mountain!"

Ruoqing didn't expect that the famous patriarch had such a past, but he didn't know the founder of the mountain, nor did he know the white mouse, he didn't fully believe in the mouse, and he didn't have any special feelings for the patriarch. For this reason, he looked at Shan Ling very indifferently, and asked the other party what this matter had to do with him with these eyes.

He didn't want to bear the malice that he shouldn't have to bear for people thousands of years ago.

In his emotionless eyes, Shan Ling's anger is getting smaller and smaller.

She saw that Ruoqing had no feelings about this, and also saw that he had no intention of protecting Qingtan, and was too lazy to argue with Ruoqing, so she just told Ji Huansheng: "Get off! I won't go with Qingtan's disciples, if you want to follow He, don't follow me, I will walk the rest of the way by myself."

When Ji Huansheng heard this, he looked at Ruoqing's face, then at Shan Ling's expression that didn't seem to be joking, and finally jumped down, and followed Shan Ling to the door.

But before leaving, Ji Huansheng remembered something, patted his head, and walked back with small steps.

He tilted his head and stared at Ruoqing, staring at Ruoqing seriously.

Ruoqing looked at him in confusion, at this moment he lowered his head again, opened his skirt, took out a crushed flower from his bosom, and handed it to Ruoqing.

It's funny to say that when he took out the flower and handed it over, he stood on tiptoe, and the flower flicked in his hand.And the little wild chrysanthemum is not a small object in his hand, but in Ruoqing's hand it is a pitifully small yellow peanut.

Ruoqing resisted the urge to chuckle, pushed the flower with her fingertips, and watched Ji Huansheng follow Shan Ling away step by step, somehow feeling that they would see each other again soon.

In fact, he has noticed that Shan Ling is not an ordinary person, but he has no intention of asking who the other party is.

There are never many people and things in this world that he can care about.Apart from Chanrong, Suyin, and Niheng, the only person who could make him open his mouth to ask was Fu Yanchen.

And thinking of Fu Yanchen, Ruoqing couldn't help but put down the hand holding the flower, letting the little flower fall to the ground, and never looked at the flower again.

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The jade tablet thrown under the tree recovered by itself.

For some unknown reason, Fu Yan pondered for a long time, and finally walked over and put the jade tablet in her arms.

After putting away the jade token, Fu Yanchen heard movement behind him, turned around with a cold face, and found that the person who came was the handsome attendant.

The other party has obtained a lot of elixir in the past few days. Although he has not completely recovered, his physical condition is much better than the previous few days.

And the person who pushed the weeds away with the sword and still covered his chest saw Fu Yanchen's eyes light up, and immediately said, "Are you okay?"

As he approached Fu Yanchen, he said, "I was a little worried when I saw that the Chanrong Mountain Master was leading that person away and you followed him. But I saw that the Chanrong Mountain Master was injured, so I guess he must not be able to leave." I just want to try my luck and look around to see if I can meet you. By the way, the injury on your body was caused by Chanrong Mountain?"

This attendant was a smart person, he knew that Fu Yanchen was suspicious and distrustful of outsiders, even though he was happy to see Fu Yanchen, he didn't forget to explain clearly why he came so that Fu Yanchen wouldn't be suspicious.

But even though he was so careful, all he got was Fu Yanchen's words: "Noisy."

Fu Yanchen's suspicion remained undiminished, and he threw his sword in front of the opponent, glaring at him and said, "What do you want me for?"

The attendant didn't expect his attitude to be so bad, and said aggrievedly, "I'm just worried about you."

"I worry about you?"

"You saved my life." The attendant explained softly even though he was wronged, "You saved me, and I am grateful to you in my heart, so I came out to look for you regardless of the injury. And I think the head of Qianhe will come soon Looking for you."

He said worriedly: "And he lost his beloved son, it is inevitable that he did not act safely, and you are a very affectionate person. I am afraid that there will be no good things for you to get together. I want to persuade you and me to leave here and go hide for a while." .”

The other party's persuasion was sincere, but Fu Yanchen didn't give the other party a good look at all, and said angrily, "Midget your own business."

That's what he said, but he knew in his heart that the other party had good intentions, so he quickly put away his sword and ignored him, and just wanted to turn around and leave here.

But the attendant still followed him, saw him walking around in the surrounding forest, guessed his mind, couldn't help asking: "Are you... are you looking for the Lord Chanrong?"

"That's right, the Lord Chanrong Mountain was injured and couldn't go too far." The attendant chatted at first, and then saw that he didn't react much, so he dared to ask: "But I don't understand, why are you If you want to find him, even if you find him, you won't be able to beat him..."

Fu Yanchen's body froze when she heard this sentence, she couldn't help but growled in a low voice: "Get lost!"

The attendant was neither angry nor annoyed. Seeing that he was injured and his movements were not very agile, he said: "I can help you find someone, and it will be faster for two people to find someone, but you can't always talk to me like this. If you want to Use me, at least tell me what you are looking for with Chanrong Mountain Master, if it is to fight with the other party, I will definitely not help you."

Fu Yanchen was laughed at by the other party. Regardless of the wind-blown hair on his forehead, he narrowed his eyes and said sinisterly: "Who told you that I came to him to fight him? He suffered so much. Seriously injured, with a body..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped talking."

The attendant was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?" He didn't expect that Fu Yanchen's reason for looking for someone was because he was worried about Chanrong's situation, so he asked in disbelief, "Don't you care that they lied to you?"

"Does it have anything to do with you if I care? Even if I care, I know who I grew up with all these years! Even if I care, I know I would have died without Master! So I can be angry, I can hate , but I won’t forget about being favored by others just because of these little grievances!”

These words Fu Yanchen seemed to be speaking to this attendant, and also seemed to be speaking to himself.

"Even if I really want to break up, I will return the kindness I received first, and then I will hate and complain openly and confidently!"

He disdains to tell his attendants what is in his heart, but in fact his heart is like a mirror, even though he is annoyed and annoyed, he knows that Chanrong's liking for Ruoqing is Chanrong's decision, and he has no right to intervene.And Chanrong is his master, whoever he likes doesn't have to be like a young and shy daughter's family, he needs to tell his close friends in detail, and he has never said that he is not allowed to communicate with Ruoqing, so on Chanrong's side He didn't take it for granted, and he didn't have the position to hate Chanrong.

But even if he said this to himself, he still couldn't control his bad thoughts, and he couldn't deny that just because of this, he had a feeling of wanting to wrestle with Chanrong.

But no matter how hard it is to accept in his heart, he also knows that he was raised by Chanrong, he can be jealous of Chanrong, he can resent Chanrong for ruining his relationship with Ruoqing, but he will not let his master die because of jealousy and resentment , turning a blind eye to everything about him.

As for that Ruoqing who knows his "intention" is still entangled with Chanrong...

—He didn't think about this person for a while.

Because he couldn't figure it out.

But he couldn't figure it out, but when he thought of the other party, he was particularly concerned about his own weakness. For this reason, he took out the jade tablet in his arms, and wondered if he was stronger than Chan Rong, would what happened now be unreasonable? happened?

Ruoqing stood at the window in the same tangled state, looking at the bright moon in the sky, recalling the night before leaving Qingyuan, his mind was blank for a long time, and he still couldn't let go of the fish Fu Yanchen sent and what he said at that time.

Once the tension caused by Chanrong's injury is relaxed, it's easy to think farther, so far that he thought about the bright moon in the sky for a long time, but he didn't think about the fact that he didn't fall asleep for a long time tonight.

When he noticed that he hadn't fallen asleep tonight and was still awake, Chanrong behind him had already woken up.

But he stood up, but his face was still not good-looking.

Ruoqing saw Chanrong wake up, touched the pill bag in his hand, just took a step towards Chanrong, when he saw the man walking towards him in a daze, then lowered his head and touched his cheek, A slightly nasal voice consulted with him: "Don't make trouble tonight, go to bed early. You have been tired for so long during the day, and you will not be able to bear it if you don't rest at night."

His words when he woke up were all about concern.

Or it can be said that he woke up because he was worried.

Ruoqing froze, and stood there stupidly, feeling Chanrong's cool skin against him, the first thing that came to his mind was not that Chanrong approached him on his own initiative, but that the night in the mountains was a bit cold, and Chanrong could Don't get caught in the cold.

And when he was thinking this way, Chanrong opened the distance between the two of them, looked at him with squinted eyes, turned slightly against his face, touched his face with those thin lips, and then Asked again: "Is it okay?"

Ruoqing really couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, because his brain had completely stopped because of Chanrong's touch.

He kissed him?

How can he kiss him?

How do normal people react after being kissed?

How should he respond so that he seems unhurried, not panicked at all?

For a moment, countless questions broke into Ruoqing's mind, and Ruoqing's soul was far away from the body at this time.

He thought, the man next to him is Qingyuan's junior uncle, the ascetic and cold Gaoling flower in the original book, the untouchable white moonlight in the eyes of others, but this Gao Leng Shizun, who is famous for his indifference and dullness, is here. Ye Li took the initiative to approach him and... kissed him.

And because he was surprised, he even forgot to avoid the other party's touch...

It's dying.

Ruoqing couldn't find his own voice for a while.

When he waited for Chanrong to take his hand and lead him to the haystack where he slept, his mood became extremely complicated.

He didn't know whether he should tell his junior uncle that the damn charm stone seemed... to be invalid.And he missed the best time to tell Chanrong, and it would be embarrassing to tell whether it was him or Chanrong now.

The author has something to say:

Ruoqing: Uncle, I will do this and that next, it's your turn to die.

Chanrong: Is there such a good thing?

Ruoqing:? ? ?

Xiao Fu: I just care about Master, I don’t care about you at all, I just worry about Master, I don’t want to go to you at all, I just go to Master, you understand?

Ruoqing: I understand

Xiao Fu: I don’t even know what you know (suddenly angry