The painting of a thousand bones is full of love, no regrets when playing chess

The morning sun is warm but not strong, slowly waking up the creatures in the mountains, and the chirping of birds on the ancient trees drives away the tranquility in the forest, adding a playfulness.

Amidst the birds chirping outside, Lingxi slowly got up and sat on the couch, yawned slowly, opened her sleepy eyes, surrounded by hazy and confused, gently rubbed her eyes, she looked lazy at the moment , with long hair lying lazily on his shoulders, he flicked it with his hands, suddenly the movement of his hands stopped, the eyelids that were originally half-opened were instantly opened, and the eyes scanned the room, empty, seemingly nothing special.

Last night...was it a dream...hehe, it must have been a dream, why is Master here...

Ignoring the sense of loss overflowing from the bottom of my heart, I lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

With the opening of the door, the unique smell of green grass in the forest rushes towards you, which is comfortable and refreshing.Strolling out of the house, Lingxi could see clearly the place where Tanfan Shangxian lives. It is simple but tasteful. Living in the mountains and forests really has a special flavor. No wonder many people who cultivate immortals like to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. What a joy.

The Guqin placed in the Maoting seems to have attracted Lingxi's attention, standing next to the Qin, his fingers slowly slid across the Xuan of the Qin...

It seems that I have not played the piano for a long time...

Slightly fiddled with the fingertips on the qin xuan, sounds of different pitches wafted to my ears, after the sound fell, I vaguely heard the faint sound of footsteps coming from ahead, Lingxi immediately withdrew her hand and hurriedly raised her head, "Sorry, I just..." Opened his mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

The whole world seemed to have come to a standstill, and Lingxi was stunned in place, as if he had lost his voice, seemed to be numb, unable to speak, and had no strength, his eyes were staring straight ahead...

master... master...

Why is Master here? ...

Bai Zihua didn't speak, and stood there quietly, looking at her with the usual calm eyes, but only he knew that when he found her missing in the room a moment ago, he felt his brain was blank, and endless thoughts filled his heart. Fear, facing the endless darkness, when he was about to reach out to destroy everything in front of him, a few crisp piano sounds came from his ears and pulled him back in time, until the figure appeared in front of his eyes, and his uneasy heart just now was relieved. soothing.

"Are you awake? Are you still feeling unwell?" Tan Fan's voice interrupted the wordless exchange between the two, and Lingxi first reflected, "I feel fine, thank you benefactor for saving me last night."

"It's just a little effort, no thanks. Last night I thought you were haunted by nightmares and wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully, but looking at you today, you must be resting well." Tan Fan walked up to Bai Zihua and gave him a strange look, "I thought you I left last night, I didn't expect to see you again when I was sober, it's so rare."

Lingxi, who was standing by the side, bit his index finger in his mouth unconsciously, with a slightly panicked expression... Master was here last night? ...Then...was I dreaming last night or...no, no, it must be a dream. I am like this, how could Master recognize me, it must be a dream! ! ... Tanfan Shangxian said that I was haunted by nightmares last night?Why am I not impressed?I just remember seeing Master in my dream... Hehe, why dreaming about Master is a nightmare.

Lingxi's expression was momentarily annoyed, sometimes plain, and sometimes joyful, completely unaware that every expression and movement of hers fell into the eyes of the master, and she could tell from the expressions of her apprentices that everything about last night...she thought she was dreaming.But Bai Zihua was completely on the contrary. He was extremely glad that this was not a dream. She came back...she was still there, but if she didn't want to face it, he could accompany her and pretend to be stupid, but only if...she couldn't leave.

The matter of the master in front of him was settled, but Lingxi still felt that something was wrong, as if he had forgotten some very important things.So she adhered to the tenet of not thinking about it until she thought about it, and followed the two people in front of her. Shangxian Tanfan said that she would take them to the tavern for breakfast, so there was no reason not to follow.

So, until he was full, Lingxi remembered the 'important' thing, which was the Changliu new disciple assessment, dropped the steamed bun in his hand, and murmured to Xuxu, "It's too bad, I forgot it all, why? Do it~ I can't catch up!"

"What are you talking about? Why can't you keep up?" Seeing her sudden change of expression, Tan Fan thought something big was going to happen to her.

"It's just..." Lingxi paused, glanced at Bai Zihua who was sitting next to him, felt a little guilty, and his voice gradually became softer unconsciously, "...the new disciple assessment of Changliu..."

Bai Zihua's hand holding the cup paused without leaving a trace, then quickly returned to normal, lifted it to his mouth, and took a sip of the tea in the cup.

Tan Fan looked at Bai Zihua intentionally, then continued to drink the wine in his glass without making a sound.

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There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know...