fairy wife

The status and influence of each sect are easy to distinguish, and you can know where you live.

The place where Ziyuge lives is not very good, it is a relatively remote place on the island, and there are so many people, the space given is not big, many people have two or three people squeezed into one room, the delicate girls suddenly There are many complaints, thinking that those people are purely blind to gold and jade.

There is nothing wrong with Qiuqiu. This is a world where strength speaks. The girl in Ziyu Pavilion is beautiful, but when it comes to strength, it is obvious... not valued by others.

Unlike other people who are busy like headless chickens all day long, Aunt Yan and Qiuqiu, master and apprentice, seem to be at ease among the group of fellow disciples.Aunt Yan took Qiuqiu around all the places on the island.The scenery of the island and the interior is completely different.Don't say anything else, just say that the sky and the clouds are different.The wind is not the same as the air.Others, such as reefs, corals, shells, fish and shrimp, are not found on land.

Qiuqiu feels like a fish in water, and feels that she is not here to participate in any conference at all, but to travel with Master.There are also ordinary people on the island, and their life is similar to that of ordinary people on land, struggling for food and clothing.Qiuqiu and Aunt Yan paid a little money and ate a meal at an ordinary person's house. Although there were not many condiments, the fish was very delicious.They couldn't name the fish, and even the fishermen themselves didn't know it.There are also many handicrafts, most of which are shells, pebbles, corals, etc. Some of them don't even need to be processed, just pick them up from the beach and scrub them clean.Aunt Yan gave her a lot of pocket money, and Qiuqiu bought a lot of things.Aunt Yan just looked at her indulgently and smiled.

Although there is no place to put these things and they are useless after taking them back, but if every time you encounter something or something, you first think about whether it is useful or not, then you will be too tired to live.

Tu'er is happy, like it, let her be happy.

They left early and returned late every day, and at the beginning there were colleagues who paid attention to their whereabouts—for fear that they might have some serious plot.But soon they gave up.The two masters and apprentices obviously came here out of business. Aunt Yan was like an invisible person in Ziyu Pavilion, and her apprentice was similar to her. She didn't care about the serious business of cultivation at all, and lived a leisurely life.

Of course, they do not seek to make progress.It also means that there is no competitiveness. The classmates no longer regard Aunt Yan and Qiuqiu as rivals, so gradually no one pays attention to the whereabouts of their master and apprentice.

Qiuqiu also picked up many shells and corals from the beach, washed them and put them on the windowsill to dry.These things all had a fishy smell on them, even after washing, Qiuqiu still felt that smell remained on her fingers.

"What's the use of getting so many shells?"

Qiuqiu was smelling her fingers suspiciously.While thinking about whether to wash it again, Su Yun came out of the room.He happened to run into Qiuqiu who was standing in front of the window.

"A string of wind chimes that can be hung in front of the window."

Su Yun's appearance is outstanding, even in the Ziyu Pavilion where there are so many beautiful women, she still looks very outstanding.Her eyebrows are not thin and curved willow eyebrows, they are slightly thicker and heavier, and the ends of her eyes are narrow and long, slightly raised.Coupled with her always flamboyant aura, when the whole person stands in front of her.That kind of gorgeousness makes people feel a little breathless.

Well, maybe this is what people often say about momentum.

Su Yun has such a beautiful and domineering aura.

Su Yun picked up a shell and looked at it: "Go back and string one for me."

It was not a tone of discussion at all, but a tone of order that was taken for granted.

Qiuqiu just smiled, didn't agree, and didn't say no to her.

In the past, Su Yun was rude to her, and Qiuqiu tried to be tolerant as much as possible, but it is different now.Qiuqiu has a master, if she swallows her anger like that again, others will not think that she is taking care of the overall situation, but will think that she is a wimp, and even the master's face will be swept away.

Qiuqiu can not care what others think of him, but he can't be criticized and treated poorly by others just because he hurts Master.

Su Yun snorted, glanced at Qiuqiu, and let go of her hand. The shell she was holding slipped from her hand and fell on the bluestone board in front of the window, breaking into several pieces with a bang.

Qiuqiu stood up straight and put down the shell in her hand.

She does not cause trouble, but she is not afraid of trouble.

Su Qing called her from behind: "Senior Sister, Senior Sister, Master is calling you."

Su Yun glanced at Qiuqiu, then turned around and said, "Got it."

After she left, two little disciples came over, one said: "You are stupid, why are you fighting with Senior Sister Su Yun? Your master is not here at the moment, if she beats you, you Eat your losses now."

Another said: "Senior sister Su Yun is so fierce, she obviously doesn't take you and your master seriously."

These two people were not so much here to comfort her as they were mostly watching the excitement and provoking trouble.

Of course Qiuqiu wouldn't be teased out of proportion by their few words.

There are many people in the sect who can't stand Su Yun, but few dare to confront her face to face.

There was no follow-up to this incident, which disappointed those who were waiting to watch.

Qiuqiu was on guard at first, but after two days, she didn't see any retaliation from Su Yun, maybe she didn't take what happened that day to heart either——

But Qiuqiu was wrong, and Su Yun's revenge came soon.

Aunt Yan also has business to do, so she can't spend time with her apprentice every day.When the master is not around, Qiuqiu herself will not wander around—she knows the attitude of people from other cultivation sects towards Ziyu Pavilion.

It was an unabashedly dismissive prejudice.On that day in Qiuqiu, someone even heard from afar that they "live by men", and even said that they were like prostitutes among mortal women who deal in flesh and blood to please men.

Although cultivators have left the world of mortals, many default rules in the common world are still recognized and followed on their way.Many dignified people from Ziyi's well-known families interacted with Ziyu Pavilion in private, but on the surface they showed an attitude of dismissing them, and they were even unwilling to mention and see them.

Under such circumstances, if Qiuqiu goes out alone, it's really hard to say what kind of people and what kind of things she will meet.

When the attack happened, Qiuqiu didn't notice it beforehand. She was alone in the house, and a colleague knocked on the door and called her name, and Qiuqiu went to open the door.

The disciple standing at the door looked strange, but when Qiuqiu saw her expression clearly, it was too late.

The last thing she remembered was that disciple's flustered expression and a pungent smell.Immediately afterwards, she felt dizzy and black in front of her eyes, and she completely lost consciousness.

She was vague, as if she could hear the sound of the waves. She lived on the island these days, and the sea was choppy. When she was sleeping at night, this movement kept faintly ringing in her ears. It sounded very comfortable and stable.

She felt that her consciousness was like a bottle floating on the sea, floating up and down, between drowsiness and sobriety.

She didn't want to let her consciousness sink, but she didn't have the strength to get out of the current predicament completely.

In this state, what do people think?

She couldn't remember anything.

Even who she is, where she is, and what time it is, she feels at a loss.

She seemed to hear someone talking, the voice was very low.

It seems... a little familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

It was very pleasant, like the sound of a violin, the bow lightly slid across the strings, making a wonderful tone that made one's heart tremble.

She must have heard the voice somewhere, but she couldn't remember a thing.

Then her consciousness began to sink again, and it kept sinking, as if it would never reach the bottom.

When Qiuqiu woke up, it should be midnight.

She had a severe headache, and she frowned in pain before opening her eyes.

Someone said: "She's awake."

Qiuqiu supported the bed and sat up. She pressed her forehead hard, but she had no strength at all.

The cool wind blowing in from the window brushed against her face, Qiuqiu finally slowly remembered what happened before.

She was calculated.

The disciple who came to her had no backing, let alone any ability.

As for who is instigating her behind the scenes, there is simply no suspense.

Where is she now?

The wind also carried the slightly salty smell of sea water, indicating that she was still on the island.

But this is definitely not the place for Ziyu Pavilion.

What did Su Yun do to her?What is this place?

Qiuqiu supported the wall, opened the door and walked out.

There is a sea in front of the door.

Under the moon, the tranquil sea.

Qiuqiu stood there in a daze.

The sea under the moon is completely different from the daytime.

Tranquil, serene, and peaceful, there are a few lights on the distant sea, maybe the lights of fishing boats.

She pressed her hand slowly to her chest.

I feel empty in my chest, a little sore.

At this moment, Qiuqiu clearly felt that she seemed to have forgotten something.

A very important thing... It seems that there is another person.

She felt as if she had forgotten someone.

However, she couldn't remember anything.

There was nothing hazy about her memory.Events from the previous life, experiences in this life, even if some things are not remembered clearly, but if it is a very important person or event, how can there be no imprint left in the memory?

Besides, her life trajectory is so simple, looking back, every step is clear, and there are no faults or gaps.

This house hangs alone on the sea, Qiuqiu walked around the house to make sure there is no way to leave, and there is no one else.

Only herself.

Was it Su Yun who brought her here?

Qiuqiu rejected this idea.

No, such a house is definitely not something that an ordinary disciple of Ziyu Pavilion can get.

Besides, if Su Yun wanted to take revenge on her, how could he take her to such a beautiful place and let her wife stay peacefully?

What has happened since she passed out until she woke up now?

Facing the vast sea in front of her, Qiuqiu really couldn't think of an answer. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)