She must really like me [Quick Transmigration]

Late at night.

For the first time since Pei Ying came to this world, she realized the difference between day and night.

After all, there is no time in the mountains, and there is no day and night in practice.

But Si Ai was different, she was still a mortal.

"Lanlan, where are you going?"

The little bun squished his mouth and grabbed Pei Ying's white clothes.

Pei Ying turned her head, "You should rest."

Si Ai grabbed the corner of her clothes and asked stubbornly, "Then shouldn't you sleep with me?"

"Everyone should sleep separately. Could it be that Ai Ai is scared?"

Pei Ying thought to herself, children should like to be brave, the more she said she was afraid, the more she would say she was not afraid, and she didn't want to be treated as a child.

Didn't Si Ai tell her at Nether Mountain before, don't treat her like a child.

Si Ai wrinkled her small face, and then resolutely chose the former between being treated as a child and sleeping alone.

"Well, I'm afraid. So, is Lan Lan going to leave a lonely child behind?"

Tsk, this little slick.

Pei Ying tapped her forehead, and said helplessly, "Okay, listen to the lonely child."

Si Ai immediately showed her face.

Pei Ying made the bed, and after Si Ai finished washing, she lay down on the bed, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, flicking her fingers, and blew out the lamp with spiritual energy.

There was a distance between the two.

Pei Ying was about to close her eyes to exercise, when Si Ai turned over and tugged at the edge of her thin underwear: "Isn't Lan Lan sleeping?"

In her eyes, almost three-quarters of the huge bed was occupied by herself, and the remaining small piece was only enough for Si Lan to meditate.

Si Ai was a little embarrassed, and moved her body, trying to make room for Si Lan, but the bed itself was a single bed, no matter how much she moved, it would always be too narrow for two people.

"It's okay, go to sleep, monks meditate at night."

"Oh..." Xiao BuDian finally stopped moving and curled up into a ball.

The room fell silent.

Seeing that Si Lan closed her eyes, Si Ai secretly kept looking at her.

A few holes were punched above the side of the bed for ventilation. At this time, a piece of clear light just sprinkled on Si Lan's body in white gauze, like a fairy from the Guanghan Palace descending to the mortal world, cold and holy.

"Can't sleep? Why do you keep looking at me?" Cherry blossom-like lips opened and closed suddenly.

I don't know when, maybe when I first watched it, I found myself spying on her...

Si Ai said dryly: "Well...you look good."

"Children don't have a good rest, they won't grow tall." Pei Ying opened her eyes, the pupils of which were as deep as the sea of ​​stars in the night.

Si Yi paused.

"Can't be as tall as you?"

Pei Ying shook her head.

"...Can't be taller than you?"

Pei Ying glanced at her indifferently, and Si Ai read the meaning of "what do you say", and shrank her head involuntarily.

"That's not good, I want to be higher than you."

Pei Ying raised her eyebrows, heh, little one.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

Si Ai curled her lips, and closed her eyes reluctantly.

Seeing this, Pei Ying waited quietly for a while, and finally heard the sound of even breathing, then sat down with confidence and began to perform the Wuchen Art, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and letting it circulate along the meridians.

She didn't know when a small head rested on the crossed legs, and she didn't have time to pay attention to it.

Forget it, let her go.

The night passed.

However, during the two big Sundays, the sky faded away the ink that was full of seats, turning fish-belly pale, revealing the first trace of brilliance.

Si Ai rubbed her eyes, "Morning, Lan Lan."

She guessed that Si Lan must have practiced all night and didn't sleep.

Sure enough, Si Lan moved her eyelids when she heard the words, looked at someone who had already climbed back on the pillow, and smiled half-smile: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Si Ai opened her eyes and said nonsense: "Very good."

Pei Ying twitched her lips.

If she hadn't been using her spiritual power to warm this little one, how could he be able to lift his neck today in the sleeping position last night?Be sure to cry about your sore neck!

"Go wash up, and I'll take you to find something to eat later."

Si Ai stretched her waist, folded the quilt obediently, then got out of bed, and looked for shoes, perhaps in a daze, and they were put on backwards, the left shoe covered the right toe, and the right shoe was stuck Left toe, running outside without realizing it.

Pei Ying helplessly stopped her.

Then he picked up the little person, put the shoes on for her, and then put them down.

Si Ai yawned and asked casually, "Lan Lan, don't you know how to cook?"

"..."

Pei Ying kept her face sullen and went out immediately.

Si Ai was stunned for a while, then burst out laughing.

Lan Lan, she doesn't know how to cook...

An hour later, Pei Ying took Si Ai to finish breakfast.

Most of the monks in Yunxiao Palace have already fasted the grain, only the disciples who have just entered the palace may still have the habit of eating whole grains, so Pei Ying took Si Ai to the outer gate to find something to eat.

"Elder Sister!"

"Elder Sister!"

All the outer disciples along the way greeted Pei Ying respectfully, and she nodded in response.

A group of disciples murmured after she and Si Ai walked away: "I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today, but elder sister will come to the outer gate?"

Another male disciple shook his head and said, "You don't know that, do you see the little guy next to Senior Sister?"

"Well, mortal?"

"Shhh, be careful! Although she is a mortal, the elder sister is so precious! I searched for a long time yesterday, and then I found it in the firewood room. Without further ado, I cleaned up the female disciple who was in charge of the firewood room." Meal!"

"Anything else?"

The male disciple looked complacent: "That's not true, this is what my junior brother saw with his own eyes! Later, although the two female disciples were safe, they were squeezed out by others, and finally asked the elders for instructions to leave Yunxiao Palace! "

The other disciples all sighed.

"Hey, I also told them to be ignorant. It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke the senior sister. Who in Yunxiao Palace does not have love and yearning for the senior sister. Even if the senior sister does not do anything, they will not be able to stay."

……

Pei Ying listened to the group's remarks, she had no expression on her face, she just pulled up Si Ai's belt.

Si Ai happily held her hand, bouncing up and down the steps.

Wearing the new clothes Si Lan gave her, joy was written all over her face.

Pei Ying squeezed the tender little hands in her hands, "I'm going to give a lecture in a while, so you just stay at my residence and wait for me to come back."

Si Ai's smile froze.

"What lecture?"

Today, every two years, she promises the disciples in the palace to give lectures on Taoism, which is nothing more than talking about some key points of inaction, foundation building, body training, alchemy and Yuanying, as well as her own experience in Taoism.Taking this opportunity will help the disciples communicate and exchange with each other, and it will also help Si Lan build up a certain amount of prestige.

Everyone in the palace knew that Si Lan was the next Palace Mistress appointed by Yunxiao Palace.

Pei Ying seemed to know what she was going to say, and quickly added, "You can't go."

During lectures, many disciples would ask her questions, and they didn't have time to take care of Si Ai. Besides, lectures were so boring, a child who hadn't practiced Taoism would always feel bored.

Si Ai's full of joy disappeared, she drooped her head: "Oh..."

Pei Ying sent her back to her living room, and then went outside.

Just as she was about to take off, she glanced behind her knowingly, frowned, and switched to walking instead.

Step by step……

She walked at a faster pace for more than ten minutes, guessing that no one would follow her again, so she was about to ride the wind, and was about to move when she heard a "plop" from behind.

Pei Ying turned around without hesitation, and picked up Si Ai who fell to the ground.

Little Baozi didn't care if his favorite white shirt was stained, he just hugged her tightly, for fear of being left behind again.

Pei Ying couldn't help sighing: "Stupid, can you fall while walking?"

The little tearbag twitched aggrievedly.

"Woo, woo... Also, it's not that you are walking too fast, I can't keep up..."

Pei Ying wiped her tears away, and as soon as she finished wiping, tears flowed down her hands again, "Didn't you say wait for me obediently?"

"You, when you give a lecture, I will wait for you obediently..."

Pei Ying hesitated.

"Don't leave me again..." Xiaoleipao burst into tears again like she didn't want money, as if if what Pei Ying said didn't satisfy her, she would cry until the other party compromised.

"You..."

Pei Ying sighed again, grabbed Si Mi's nose and pinched it: "Take it, otherwise..."

Si Ai's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she sucked in her breath, like a faucet, when she tightened it, no more golden beans were dropped, and it was replaced by excitement and joy: "Then let's go!"

Hey, this is crying and laughing at the same time, Sichuan opera doesn't change face so quickly.

Pei Ying shook her head, and helplessly used her spiritual power to clean her favorite white clothes, then held the child and made a trick.

"Wow, Lan Lan, I'm here in a short while!"

The little one held Pei Ying's hand, his eyes glowed, and he sighed softly.

She still remembered that she promised Si Lan to be good, otherwise she would have no place to cry when she was sent back.

Pei Ying responded lightly.

In the open seats, there are already many disciples waiting for the lecture to start.

"Master is here!"

"Shh!"

"Ah, is that the elder sister's younger sister?"

"Why are you mortals..."

The disciples who arrived early whispered to each other.

Pei Ying didn't pay any attention, and just led Si Ai straight to the chairman. Si Ai also sat on the cushion obediently, silently looking at Si Lan.

"But boring?"

Si Ai sized up the disciples below curiously, and then turned her gaze back to Si Lan: "I see you are not bored."

Pei Ying laughed, who told her to compare this...

"At such a young age, sweet talk is easy to come by."

Si Ai pointed at her lips suspiciously: "Sweet talk? Is there honey in my mouth?"

"..."

Pei Ying supported her forehead, forgetting that she was still a nine-year-old girl...

Si Ai moved her mouth towards Si Lan, and was about to kiss her.

Pei Ying reacted very quickly, pulled her away, and scolded: "What are you doing?!"

Si Ai was extremely wronged, his eyes were misty, as if he had been greatly wronged: "I just let you taste whether there is honey in my mouth, why are you so fierce?!"

"........."

Pei Ying was really speechless.

She finally knew how hard it was to raise a baby, and felt sorry for her own mother.

217: "I miss you, Mom."

...Shut up, silly son.

Pei Ying looked at the little pity for a long time, and finally chose to admit defeat: "It's my fault, I shouldn't kill you."

The little bun bulged her cheeks, as cute as the folds of the bun.

"Hmph, I'm angry. Even if I really talk sweetly, I won't ask you to taste it."

Pfft, how did this little guy misinterpret this word...

Drunk drunk.

"When you're older, we'll see if you dare to say such shameless words." Pei Ying rubbed Si Ai's head helplessly.

A certain person said she was angry, but still let her pluck her hair with distaste for integrity, and even arched her head.

Pei Ying didn't know that this person would dare to say even more shameless things when he grew up.

However, that's another story.