Master is a white moonlight

Three days later, Shen Han brought Leng Yijiao back to the teacher's gate alone.

Yunzhuhai is located on the top of the northernmost mountain range in Du'an County, with an altitude of nearly 2000 meters. Coupled with the rugged mountain roads, few people know about it.

The Mei family lived in the depths of this bamboo sea, practicing medicine and swordsmanship, and lived a life of indifference to the world.He is also proficient in making elixirs and learning the secret of immortality.

The Mei family is proficient in medical science, and they will go out to the market in late autumn every year to dispense medicinal materials to help those suffering from intractable diseases.

For this reason, the reputation of the benevolent doctors of the Mei family has been widely spread.

Back then, the founding emperor of the Ji Kingdom was thirsty for talents, and found this place after almost twists and turns.

In a sea of ​​emerald green bamboo stands an old man dressed in Tsing Yi.

The long hair is bundled in the emerald green jade crown on the top of the head, fixed with a white jade hairpin without any variegation, and a strand of white hair is left on the ears and temples, hanging down.

The old man was holding a long sword, his toes lightly touched the bamboo joints, and he drew a graceful sword flower.

The movements are smooth and smooth, clean and neat.A school of immortal style, without the slightest senility.

"I still know how to come back." The old man put away the long sword in his hand, turned over from the bamboo joints and landed, with his back to the person behind him.

"Master, this disciple is back." Shen Han knelt in the dirt, lowered his head, and said sincerely, "I have confessed my mistake to Master."

"What's wrong with the high priest?" Master Mei turned around, looked at his beloved disciple who was kneeling in front of him, and asked indifferently.

"I know I'm wrong, I hope the master will not hesitate to punish." Shen Han still lowered his head, with an extremely correct attitude.

"Hmph!" Master Mei snorted coldly, not allowing his disciple to step down the steps.

"Master, are you in good health?" Shen Han raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Saint Master Mei in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Why?" Master Mei looked at Shen Han coldly and arrogantly, and asked back, "Are you wishing for your master to be ill?"

"I don't dare." Shen Han replied.

"I look at you, you are very daring!" Master Mei moved to Shen Han in an instant, and pointed the long sword in his hand directly at Shen Han's neck without warning.

The sharp blade scratched Shen Han's neck, and glaring bright red blood dripped out instantly.

Shen Han still knelt on the spot neatly, with his head lowered, his body didn't move at all.

Seeing Shen Han's sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes, Master Mei's anger subsided a lot, and finally put away the long sword in his hand.

"Where's Man'er? Are you back?" Master Mei asked pretending to be indifferent, but in fact he was very concerned.

"Junior Sister, she didn't come back with my apprentice."

"One by one!" Upon hearing this, Saint Master Mei, the anger that had just subsided was ignited again, "They are all people who are interested in sex!"

"Disciple..." As soon as Shen Han spoke, he was interrupted by Master Mei.

"Shen Han, you're lucky!" Master Mei was furious, and scolded Shen Han, "The teacher ordered you to go down the mountain to assist the founding emperor, but you forced the palace to abolish the old master!"

"The face of my Mei clan has been ruined by you alone!"

"I know I'm wrong, Master, please calm down." Shen Han still knelt in the soil well-behaved, and said in a respectful voice, "There is something hidden in the truth, it's not what the outside world says."

"What's the secret?" Saint Master Mei tried his best to suppress his anger and asked in a cold voice.

Actually, Saint Master Mei didn't believe the rumors from the outside world, after all, Shen Han was raised by himself.

I know that my lover will not do such a disobedient and unreasonable thing.

"Master, the truth is..."

Next, Shen Han carefully explained the ins and outs of the matter and the hidden secrets to Master Mei.

Master Mei put away the long sword in his hand, listened carefully to what Shen Han said, and the slight anger on his face gradually disappeared.

............

Leng Yijiao had been waiting in the hall for nearly an hour, but Shen Han hadn't come back, so he looked up at the palace door from time to time, feeling very uneasy.

"Your Highness, please drink tea." A young junior brother Bai Jun was wearing a light gray gown, holding a cup of hot tea in both hands, and brought it to Leng Yijiao.

"Thank you Uncle Six." Leng Yizhen took the teacup with both hands, smiled at the little uncle, and then bowed his head and took a sip of the tea in the cup.

The sixth junior brother was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered his head shyly, only looking at his shoe upper.

After Leng Yizhen drank two cups of tea, he finally brought back Shen Han and the legendary Master Mei.

There was a sound of unhurried footsteps outside the wooden door, Leng Yizhen hurriedly stood up, and tidied up the hem of his robe by the way.

"Hello, Master." Leng Yijiao bowed slightly to the old man who suddenly appeared at the door, bowing his hands respectfully.

The old man was dressed in Tsing Yi, with white beard and white hair, and he looked like a fairy. If you think about it, this person is the legendary Master of Eyebrows.

As soon as Master Mei stepped over the threshold, he saw a young and beautiful woman standing in the hall, and called himself "Master" very politely.

This woman was born with a beautiful and heavenly posture, a beautiful and slender figure, and her skin is whiter than snow.There is a polite smile on the corner of his lips, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Fortunately, Shen Han told Master Mei in advance, otherwise Master Mei would have someone blow this unexpected guest out.

No matter how noble her status is and how good-looking she is, there is no exception.

"Who allowed you to call me Master?" Master Mei rolled his eyes at Leng Yijiao, walked straight around the person in front of him, and walked towards the chief seat beside him.

Leng Yijiao stood there in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer the words, and did not dare to get up.

"Get up, Hurry up." Shen Han walked quickly to Leng Yikan, helped Leng Yikan up, his eyes were full of distress, and said softly, "Master, he is in a fit of anger. No wonder."

"No." Leng Yizhen forced a smile at Shen Han, swallowing all the grievances.

"Xiao'er, let's sit here." Shen Han took Leng Yixuan's hand very naturally, and walked towards the bamboo chair beside him.

Master Mei sat on the main seat, holding a cup of hot tea from the sixth junior brother in his hand.While drinking tea with his head down, he glanced at his beloved apprentice and the disciple and grandson whom he met for the first time from time to time.

"Master, how have you been doing these years?" Shen Han took the initiative to find a topic, trying to resolve the embarrassing situation at the moment.

"Very good." Master Mei put down the teacup in his hand, and said with a straight face, "I can't die."

Even though he knew the secret about forcing the palace, Master Mei couldn't let go of his face for a while, and still pretended to be angry.

"......" Leng Yizhen sat on the chair, extremely restless, with her head lowered, like a little daughter-in-law who made a mistake.

Didn't Shen Han say that Master is very kind to juniors and easy to get along with? Why is this person completely different from what Shen Han said?

"Elder Sister, please use tea." The Sixth Junior Brother stood aside and quickly served a cup of steaming fragrant tea to the Senior Sister, not daring to look at the legendary Senior Sister in front of him.

The younger brother is a latecomer to the school, ranking sixth.He has never seen Shen Han since he became a teacher, and today is the first time Fang has seen this legendary high priest.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Six." Shen Han took the teacup that Junior Brother Six brought to him with both hands, and thanked him politely, "Thanks to Junior Brother Six for taking care of Master these years."

"Elder Sister, you're being polite. It's my duty to take care of Master." The Sixth Junior Brother smiled, his eyes curved into crescent moons.

Master Mei was too focused on eavesdropping on the two of them, one of them accidentally choked on the tea and couldn't help coughing, "Ahem! Ahem!"

"Master, are you alright?" Shen Han put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Master Mei and said worriedly.

The sixth junior brother walked quickly to the front of Shengshi Mei, and patted the back of Shengshi Mei lightly, with a skilled and experienced technique.Then refill the empty teacup of Master Mei with warm tea.

It's not hard to see that the sixth junior brother takes good care of Master Mei on weekdays.

"Okay, I'm going back to the room to rest." Said Master Mei, he casually placed the teacup in his hand on the wooden table, glanced at Leng Yijiao who was diagonally opposite, and then turned his head to command the sixth brother , "Xiao Liu, arrange a room for the princess, I'm tired after driving the mountain road all day."

"Yes, master!" The sixth junior brother hurriedly nodded his head, and responded with a pleasant voice.

At Haishi, fog began to form around Yunzhuhai.Thick fog, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Leng Yizhen sat in front of the dressing table, took off the beaded hairpin, and let down her long hair.

Holding a wooden comb in his hand, he combed his long hair absently.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Xian'er, it's for my husband." Shen Han's familiar voice came from outside the door.

Leng Yizhen put down the wooden comb in his hand, got up and walked towards the door.

With a "creak", Leng Yizhen put his hands on the wooden door and opened the door from the inside.

"It's late at night, why don't you stay in your own room." Leng Yijiao looked at Shen Han in front of him, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Han stood at the door in white clothes, with black hair loose, holding a stack of robes and a long sword in his arms.

"I can't sleep alone because of my husband." Shen Han stepped over the threshold and walked straight into the house, "I want to share the bed with Jian'er."

Shen Han put the robe in his arms on the screen, and hung the long sword on the wall, then turned and walked towards the bed.

Leng Yizhen stood on the spot, quickly closed the door, turned around and looked at Shen Han's back, a little worried, "But...if Master finds out, I'm afraid it will make him unhappy."

The master specially asked the little uncle to arrange a room for him, because he doesn't like living with Shen Han.

"It's okay." Shen Han stood on the edge of the bed, with his back to Leng Yizhen, untied his belt, and only spoke two words softly.

Although Leng Yizhen was a little worried, but he really wanted to share the bed with Shen Han, otherwise it would not be this hour, and he hadn't gone to bed yet.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Shen Han casually threw the belt in his hand on the bed, turned around and looked at Leng Yijiao, with a gentle moonlight shining in his eyes.

The candlelight reflected on Shen Han's side face, the thick and slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids, and the high bridge of the nose outlined a perfect arc.

Now that it is so stunning, who can refuse it?

Leng Yijian didn't make a sound, took a deep breath, and walked straight to the bed.