The fate of treating Master as a male mother

Leaving the underground palace and returning to the ground, no one spoke for a while.

If this encounter is just a coincidence, should we say goodbye the next moment?

The more Sang thought, he should be the more ruthless person.

But just as he was about to open his lips, Yun Nie grabbed his sleeve, with a little expectation: "Master, this disciple wants to use the money I earn to treat Master to dinner."

Sang Yue couldn't say no to refuse immediately.

Who can bear to throw this hand away?Sang Yue couldn't do it, Sang Yue smiled lightly and said: "Then let's go."

They walked to the next city, tacitly did not mention anything, and were not in a hurry, just walking slowly through the wilderness side by side.

Two rows of footprints appeared on the ground covered with a thin layer of snow, gradually drifting away, the wind blew off the snow on the branches, and it fell down. Before Yun Nie avoided it, one hand lightly covered the top of her head.

Gradually the snow became smaller and smaller, and at some point it stopped. The cumulus clouds above the head were blown away by the wind, and a beam of bright light shot through the clouds to the earth, illuminating the dust and snow in the forest.

Yun Nie couldn't help but move a little closer to Sang Yue.

The next second, the people beside him swayed, whether intentionally or not, like iron attracted by a magnet, they tilted towards Yun Nie.

The sleeve corners almost covered their hands, and at first glance, it seemed that the two were holding hands.

They kept walking and walking. After the snow stopped, the sun became stronger and stronger, reflecting on the snow, and the piercing eyes were white.

The only color seems to be on this person beside me, so I want to keep looking at it and see how old it is.

In the evening, the two entered Jiuchun City.

The city is like spring all year round, with luxuriant vegetation, and the falling snow emits a faint smoke, covering the quiet river and blooming flower trees.

Yun Nie took two steps forward, and asked Sang Yue expectantly: "Master, do you still have any impression of this place?"

Sang Yue recalled a little: "There is one thing, most of them can't remember clearly."

More than 200 years ago, the lord of Jiuchun City bullied others and did all kinds of evil. Sang Yue passed by and killed the people here when he saw that the people were struggling.

Nowadays, the appearance of Jiuchun City has changed greatly, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the roadside is full of smoke and willows. Life is much better than it was more than two hundred years ago.

Yun Nie bought a tabloid, and after reading it, she took Sang Yue to the most famous restaurant in Jiuchun City for dinner.

Sang Yue was tugged by his sleeves, walked and looked at both sides of the street, and saw the tall building from a distance, and couldn't help laughing: "Ah, I remember when I came here before my teacher, there were no such tall buildings in the city."

"Master, how much do you remember about the past?"

"Want to hear a story?"

"Ok!"

"Then sit down and Master will speak slowly."

It's really not easy to make money alone, but Yun Nie doesn't feel bad at all for spending money on her master.

Ask for the private room with the best location, the most delicious food, and the rarest wine.

The purse flattened rapidly, Yun Nie didn't even bat an eye.

In order to be worthy of his apprentice's money, Sang Yue had to rack his brains to think about those memories that had long been forgotten in the depths of his mind.

When Sang Yue told it, his tone was flat and his voice was gentle, and there were no thrilling twists and turns in the story.

But Yun Nie listened very seriously, so seriously that Sang Yue seemed to have recovered the vitality and fun from those faded memories.

Go to the night market.

While walking, he bought, stuffing Sang Yue's arms full.

"In the future, Master will not be an elder in the first sect, so I will take care of Master. I will be very kind to Master."

If Yunnie had a tail, she would definitely raise it proudly at this time. Of course, although she didn't have a tail, her expectant eyes and tone were filled with the words "quickly praise me".

Sang Yue couldn't let him down, so he encouraged: "I know, Xiao Nie is the best."

Yun Nie squeezed the corners of her lips even harder, not to let herself smile too complacently.

They wandered the streets, eating the last of the pastry from the ultra-popular dim sum stall.

Yun Nie split it in half, reached out to feed Sang Yue, Sang Yue looked at him, smiled, and opened his mouth to catch it.

The fingertips accidentally touched the soft lips, trembled slightly, and quickly retracted. Yun Nie lowered her head to eat the other half, and after eating for a long time, she raised her head as if nothing had happened.

While watching juggling, Yun Ni stuffed Sang Yue with a handful of broken silver, and whenever they went to exciting places, the two would throw broken silver with the surrounding people as rewards.

They shot accurately, steadily and frequently. After a few downs, the juggler noticed and approached them specially to perform a fire-breathing.

The fiery tree blooms, accompanied by countless colorful petals falling from the sky, all of which are beautiful and extraordinary.

There was applause all around.

Yun Nie suddenly said, "I miss Master so much."

Sang Yue stood beside him, looking at the beautiful night sky he was looking at: "I have the same heart."

After watching a round of juggling, the two planned to go to another place, but they felt that someone was following them not far away.

Yun Nie asked Sang Yue to sit down at a stall and eat red fruit soup, and went to the side by herself.

"Master eat slowly, I can handle it myself, and I will return later."

But Sang Yue didn't wait for Yun Nie until he ate the whole bowl of red fruit soup.

Wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, Sang Yue picked up the pile of miscellaneous things and looked for them slowly.

It was an alley, and Sang Yue stood at the corner, looking into it quietly.

The man who was following earlier shrank back on the ground with his head in his arms, and roared hysterically: "You killed me, why didn't you kill me?!"

Yun Nie turned her back to the entrance of the alley, Sang Yue couldn't see his expression, only saw his clenched fist trembling slightly.

After a while, when the man's yelling voice subsided, Yun Nie said coldly: "There's no need, don't pester me anymore, we don't know each other well."

The man was crying and laughing, and his words were full of resentment: "Yeah, I thought you were dead that day, but I didn't expect that you were not only alive, but also acting like a dog... You are all from that place, why should You took shit luck to reach the sky in one step, but I can only perform on the street..."

The more people you see, the better your eyesight will be.

The man can tell at a glance that the gap between Yun Nie and himself is obviously a low life before, and he is even weaker than himself. Why is one in the cloud and the other in the mud now?

Yun Nie lowered her voice: "What about the dead? They don't even have a chance of surviving. In the past, in order to survive, you helped the supervisor to monitor everyone and tipped off the news that I was arrested... It was not easy at that time. I don't want your life, but if you make trouble again, I won't be polite."

Threatened, the man flinched.

Yun Nie felt so bored, and suddenly wanted to rely on her master, so she turned to leave.

The man raised his head that was beaten into a pig's head bitterly, and threatened: "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

Yun Nie: "..."

Yun Nie turned back again and said sincerely: "You are right, it will be easier to beat you after 30 years, but I may not come back on time, so I want to abolish your cultivation in advance."

A man's cultivation base is already weak, and he has no power to resist under Yun Nie's hands.

After dealing with it, Yun Nie left him behind and left the alley.

Sang Yue pretended to be nonchalant, and swayed from the side while nibbling a bunch of plums.

"Fixed? Let's go."

"Ah."

I thought that Yun Nie might not want to mention this matter too much, but as he walked, Yun Nie took the initiative to say: "That person didn't have time to hurt me, so I beat him up and abolished his cultivation!" for."

This kind of behavior has exceeded the standard of tit for tat, Yun Nie didn't know if it was right, and she didn't know what Master would think of her.

Sang Yue handed over the plums, smiled and asked Yun Nie to taste one, and gave his own answer: "This is called taking precautions before they happen."

Yun Nie's saliva was stimulated by the hot and sour taste, the base of her nose wrinkled, and she couldn't help laughing, looking a little weird.

After eating a plum, Yun Nie continued to say more: "He and I both came from that place. I didn't help him, and even abolished him. He was not very good before, but I was actually taking revenge, Master. , do you think I am right?"

Sang Yue rewarded him for eating a plum again, and said: "Good job!"

Yun Nie smiled openly, almost missing the sour plum, he quickly closed his mouth, and leaned against Sang Yue.

They had a great time that night, and neither of them seemed to be going to rest. It seemed that as long as they didn't close their eyes and sleep, the day would not end.

As long as it is not over, we will not face tomorrow and parting.

Regarding the one-year agreement, the two tacitly did not mention him, as if they really just met by chance, due to fate.

In the early morning, the two wandered to the lake outside the city, which was sparsely populated. At this time, the lake had not yet frozen, and the fish were still playing in it.

Seeing the morning light and mist hazy like a fairyland, Sang Yue put down a bamboo raft on the lake on a whim, and went up and sat opposite Yun Nie to swim in the lake.

He took out a fishing rod and taught Yun Nie how to fish. Seeing that the little apprentice couldn't catch one for a long time, he took out a pipa.

The long sleeves were pulled to the crook of his arms, exposing arms as bright as frost and snow. Sang Yue sat on his knees and played the pipa.

The hem of his clothes winds behind him, his black hair is like satin, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and the clouds and mists are as seductive as a demon in the mountains.

When he looked at Yun Nie, he seemed to turn the cold water of the lake into spring water.

"I once learned a piece of music for my teacher, which can attract fish to play. I will watch Xiao Nie later."

After finishing speaking, Sang Yue began to play the pipa lightly, crisp and lively with a lot of tenderness.

Yun Nie was facing the water, sitting upright, her white face was very serious, which made him look a little scary.

But when he managed to catch a fish, the dark eyes embedded in the small snow-white face instantly lit up, and the whole person came alive, like a wild deer leaping in a hurry in the forest.

The fish was alive and kicking, and fell in front of Sang Yue with a slap, splashing water ideas all over the place.

Yun Nie went down with a firm fist and knocked the fish unconscious, and the bamboo raft swayed along with it, causing the waves to rise up and soak the hem of the clothes of the two of them.

"Master." Yun Nie twisted the hem of her clothes and asked tentatively, "Go back and change?"

Sang Yue saw at a glance that he didn't want to go back so soon, so he pulled him into his arms with a smile, and rubbed him vigorously: "No need to change it, just dry it."

Yun Nie nodded vigorously, and happily cut up the fish on the spot and roasted it on the sprinkling rack.

The small stove was burning warmly, and the sound of the pipa had not stopped. Yun Nie sat cross-legged opposite Sang Yue, holding her face to watch carefully.

"Does it sound good?" At some point, Sang Yue asked him with a smile.

Yun Nie nodded.

"Does it look good?"

Yun Nie subconsciously nodded again, paused, and continued to nod, nodding confidently and without embarrassment at all.

The sound of the pipa became more and more lingering.

When they got back to the shore, the fog had already dissipated before they knew it. The two were about to leave when they were suddenly stopped by a young man who looked like a scholar.

"Stay, two!"

The scholar gave a gentle salute, and said: "Just now when Xiaosheng was painting on the bank, he saw that the two brothers were not only very loving, but also knowledgeable and interesting. They are indeed a model of marriage in Xiaosheng's mind. A painting has entered into the painting. After thinking about it, it is better to inform the two of you."

The point is, these two people are good-looking, such rare beauties in the world, it's hard for him not to want to make a picture to commemorate them.

After the scholar finished speaking, he found that the two people in front of him didn't reply, and instead looked a little strange.

It seemed a little surprised, a little shy, and a little bit of half-concealed joy.

Yun Nie has been speaking neatly for so many years, but suddenly she stammered back: "You, why do you think we have this kind of relationship?"

The scholar was very puzzled why he would ask such a question, but he still replied: "Because Xiao has grown eyes? Brother, don't worry, it's a good thing to cut off your sleeves and divide your peaches."

Yun Nie felt that he should explain, but he didn't really want to explain in his heart, so he just closed his mouth tightly, pretending that he was dumb, and then looked at Sang Yue helplessly.

Sang Yue smiled, neither admitting nor refuting, but instead asked to see the painting.

The scholar handed over the freshly painted ink painting to the two of them for appreciation, only to see that the distant mountains in the painting are like shallow black water, and the lake water is like flowing silver.A bamboo raft emerges from the mist that surrounds a fairyland. In the painting, a man in neat clothes is sitting sideways fishing, with a tall and straight figure like a thin bamboo.

The expression of the person in the painting is gentle, not exaggerated, but there is no reason to reveal the unrestrained affection that cannot be hidden.

Anyone who sees this painting cannot in good conscience say that there is nothing between them.

Sang Yue looked at it for a long time, his eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled comfortably.

He asked the scholar if he could sell the painting to himself.

The scholar hesitated and wanted to refuse, but Sang Yue took out an ingot of gold and successfully bought the painting.

The painting was put away by Sang Yue.

He and Yun Nie strolled along the lake, and left Jiuchun City, as if it was time to say goodbye.

They walked more and more slowly, more and more slowly, and slowly stopped.

Yun Nie took the initiative to say: "Master, it's time for you to go back."

Sang Yue blinked in surprise: "Xiao Nie doesn't want Master to accompany her for a while longer?"

Yun Nie lowered her head and smiled slightly: "I'm very happy."

Sang Yue subconsciously stretched out his hand, and when it touched the top of Yun Nie's head, he stopped slowly.

Yun Nie raised her head and looked at him with twinkling eyes: "Master didn't refute just now."

Sang-woo has nothing to explain.

Yun Nie said: "But that's exactly what happened, I ask Master to go back earlier, so as not to use this coincidence as an issue in the future and invalidate the agreement."

The little bastard was thinking for a long time, Sang Yue couldn't laugh or cry, pretending to blame: "Are you doubting the character of a teacher?"

"No!" Yun Nie explained slowly, "I'm just afraid that if something happens, I'm afraid... if I get close, Master will confuse my feelings about me."

Gently withdrawing the hand that was stroking Yun Nie's side face, Sang Yue took a step back: "Well, I really have to leave as a teacher."

Yun Nie moved her mouth, her eyes were full of reluctance, Sang Yue turned around, slowly and gracefully.

Seeing Sang Yue's back taking a step away, Yun Nie finally couldn't help shouting: "Sang Yue!"

The person with his back turned slightly trembled and stopped in place.

Yun Nie raised her voice, biting a mark on her lower lip: "I heard everything you said that night, the last scruple... I didn't mention it to you when I went down the mountain because I didn't know the answer myself. Right now, I still don't have all the answers, and I don't know what will happen to you when you die."

Sang Yue stood still.

Yun Nie took the initiative to take a step forward, and the corners of her eyes were filled with a little water. Some things, just thinking about them, seemed to make people feel heartbroken.

Despite the pain, he still stubbornly said: "I have been thinking about it for so long after going down the mountain. After thinking for a long time, I finally figured out half of the answer."

Yun Nie walked around in front of Sang Yue and looked directly into those eyes, which were filled with mist, so he should be soft-hearted.

But no, Yun Nie didn't waver at all, and stubbornly gave her own answer:

"Whether Sang Yue leaves tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or in a hundred years or a thousand years, whether Sang Yue and Yun Nie only have the status of master and apprentice when Sang Yue leaves, or they become Taoist lovers, or whether Yun Nie and Sang Yue will be together tomorrow. We will never see each other beyond the ends of the earth—Yun Nie is equally sad."

Sang Yue trembled and inhaled briefly, his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say a thousand words to others.

"Yunnie...I can't think of what will happen to me after Sang Yue leaves, just thinking about it will make my heart ache." Yunnie gritted her teeth and forced herself to look directly into the eyes of her sweetheart, no matter what kind of reply she gave at that time , he wants to know.

Yun Nie asked, "I can't give this half of the answer, but does Sang Yue believe the other half?"

a long time.

"Believe." Sang Yue nodded, then nodded again, showing a faint but suddenly enlightened smile, "I believe it!"

Yun Ni couldn't hold back immediately, showing a little grievance, pursing her mouth, wanting to laugh but not wanting to laugh, she kept her eyes on Sang Yue coquettishly.

I don't know who moved first, or at a certain moment, they all sensed the subtle and appropriate desire, lowered their eyelashes, and let their soft lips gently touch the other's lips.

The touch is too soft, so soft that people are afraid of being destroyed, so it is easy to touch it.

But it is also very beautiful, so beautiful that it is only for a moment, and it is irresistible to want to continue to sink.

"Xiao Nie, it's not too late for you to refuse now." Sang Yue took a step forward, his voice lowered unconsciously.

"I will not reject Sang Yue, never." Yun Nie said frankly, raising her face.

So Sang Yue reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, clasped the back of his head, held him in his arms and kissed him heavily.

The lips were pressed against the lips, and the breath was full of the other party's breath. At this moment, they blended together, warm and cold, brushing against the corners of his lips and cheeks, trying to completely occupy and plunder him.

Not to be outdone, Yun Nie stretched her hand to hook Sang Yue's shoulders, with gushing affection in her veins, wishing to mix herself and Sang Yue together.

He gradually became a little confused, only knowing that he was sinking in the wonderful senses that Sang Yue gave him, lost his rationality for a while, and couldn't help but exert more force.

Tasting a bit of fishy sweetness on the tip of her tongue, Yun Nie woke up suddenly, separated a little distance from Sang Yue, but her waist was still tightly bound.

"Did I bite you?" He frowned slightly as he spoke, trying to get closer to study the wound on Sang Yue's mouth.

Seeing that he didn't know that his face was so attractive at the moment, Sang Yue laughed and cursed: "What are you looking at, it's not the first time I've been bitten by you."

The oblique glance was full of affection, and Yun Nie bit her lips in embarrassment, her heart was beating wildly, and she didn't dare to disturb the scenery any more.

Sang Yue saw that he was savvy, hooked his lips, and kissed him gently again.

This time it was not as heavy as before, it was extremely soft, warm and crisp, making Yun Nirvana feel like falling into a dream.