fairy wife

When Aunt Yan sat by the bed and looked at Tuer, she still couldn't convince herself that she was Qiu Zhangfeng back then?

She almost suspected that she was having a dream, in which Peak Master Bai appeared on her apprentice's bed...

In fact, she didn't have a deep impression of Qiu Zhangfeng, she just met briefly at that time, she was a low-level disciple of Ziyu Pavilion, and the other was Jiufeng's Zhangfeng, although they were about the same age, but the status gap was too great.She just saw her from a distance and didn't even say a word.

Many things about her were still told by Jin Zhenren.

Jin Zhenren is more familiar with her, and the two have even known each other since they were children.

Aunt Yan pushed the hair off Qiuqiu's forehead.

With childish eyebrows and eyes, ruddy and tender cheeks, this is still the little apprentice he is familiar with.

It bears no resemblance to the great figure of legend.

Aunt Yan felt that those legends and stories were all developed and processed by the imagination of later generations. They put all kinds of ideal halos on idols and deified people. It seems that there is nothing wrong with idols. Born perfect and omnipotent, perfect and noble.

But in fact, an idol is also a person, and they also have the faults of ordinary people. Before doing those earth-shattering things, their lives are no different from ordinary people.

Aunt Yan felt relieved when she figured this out.

No matter what happened in the past, Qiuqiu is still his disciple now, and even Peak Master Bai can't deny this, otherwise, such a big man just discussed and explained with him in a nice way.Be polite and respectful.

I was originally regarded as his junior, but now because of this important relationship, I have already become friends with his peers.

Aunt Yan patted Qiuqiu's little face with her hand.

Qiuqiu's eyelids moved.

"Wake up, the sun is drying your ass."

Before Qiuqiu opened her eyes, she first yawned, then stretched, then turned her face to the bed, as if she still wanted to go back to sleep.

"Get up."

Aunt Yan stretched out two fingers, and pinched Tu'er's nose precisely and firmly.

Qiuqiu couldn't hold her breath.He opened his mouth wide and begged for mercy: "Master, Master, I will get up now, I will get up now."

Aunt Yan stood up and threw the clothes on the chair beside her to her: "Hurry up, stop dawdling."

Qiuqiu held up her collar.Trying to distinguish the before and after, anyway - this time in the morning was when she was most unconscious, she did go out wearing her clothes backwards, and of course she was unceremoniously teased by her classmates.

In a place like Ziyu Pavilion, there are people who would go out wearing their clothes and unkempt hair, it was like a camel ran out of the flock!

Well, this time it's not reversed.

Yinyin put on her clothes and stretched out her sleeves.belt on...

Uh……

She was half awake when she tied up her belt, and gradually remembered what happened last night.

Last night... She seemed to be with Shi'er, right?

She can't sleep.Shi'er stood outside her window.Later, they solved the misunderstanding, leaned together to talk, chat, and watch the moon...

and after?

Then she lost the memory.

When did Shi'er leave?

When did the master come again?

Master won't see anything, will he?

Probably not.

Qiuqiu thought optimistically, Shi'er must have voluntarily left after she fell asleep, and Master must have just come to wake her up in the morning, so of course the matter has not been exposed.

Besides.If Master ran into Shi'er, how could he be as calm as he is now?This morning must be a mess.

Just to be sure.When Qiuqiu washed her face and combed her hair, she asked cautiously, "Master, when did you come here?"

Aunt Yan glanced at her and said flatly, "I just came here."

Aunt Yan could see Tu'er's little guilty look.

This silly girl.

She doesn't know the city and power of Peak Lord Bai.

Aunt Yan suddenly had a sense of crisis that her good student was going to be kidnapped.

Qiuqiu is her apprentice, she knows best.This kid has no chest, and most of the time he is careless and has no plans.Such a temperament, in front of Peak Master Bai, is no different from a piece of white paper.It must be that she believed whatever he said, without any doubts.

If Tu'er wants to find someone who can practice double cultivation in the future, Aunt Yan would prefer that she find someone who is generous and honest, not someone like Peak Master Bai.

Cultivation is one thing, but Aunt Yan wants to find a loyal person who can protect her apprentice, care for her, and love her.

None of Peak Master Bai has anything to do with the word loyalty.

Aunt Yan was deeply troubled.

If Qiuqiu is just his apprentice, and Master Bai likes her, Aunt Yan wants to stop her and give her a name.As a master herself, of course she has the responsibility and right to take care of her disciples' affairs. In the perception of a cultivator, a master's rights are absolute.

but……

Peak Lord Bai has a strong reason that cannot be resisted.

He and Qiuqiu had a relationship.A long time ago, they even became Taoist couples, and the friendship between them was so deep and lingering that they would even sacrifice their lives for each other.

They are already Taoist couples, how can Aunt Yan stop them?

What's more, although Tu'er doesn't remember the past now, she has no resistance to Peak Lord Bai's approach, and the two of them woke up in the morning... unexpectedly cuddled together.

It's only been a few days of hard work, and before Aunt Yan didn't know, the two of them had developed to the point where they slept together in the same bed!

This made Aunt Yan feel that there was a block of air in her chest that could not go up or down, it was extremely uncomfortable.

This idiot, after listening to a few sweet words from others, he believed it to be true, and he didn't have the slightest heart to guard against others.

And he kept it from himself, the master——

The more Aunt Yan thought about it, the more she felt suffocated.

Of course she was not angry with her apprentice.Of course, my disciples are good everywhere, and the bad things are done by outsiders.

How old is Peak Lord Bai?How old is Qiuqiu?This man is really disrespectful.

Even if there is a relationship between them.Peak Master Bai shouldn't be so anxious to grab people tightly.He should follow the rules, the head of the Prophet's sect... At least he should say hello to himself as a master, right?

Aunt Yan's heart was as chaotic as a pot of porridge, her face was still calm, Qiuqiu didn't notice at all that Master was so entangled that he was about to vomit blood.

"Master, let me tidy up and practice first. Is there any work in the flower garden today?"

"There's no work, you should practice first."

Qiuqiu entered the quiet room and sat down cross-legged.

She is still practicing the formulas taught by Aunt Yan.

She is usually very single-minded when practicing, but today she is a little restless.

When did Shi'er leave last night?Did he leave after she fell asleep?

Qiuqiu remembered that they were sitting in front of the window at the end.But she woke up on the bed—who helped her take off her clothes and shoes, and who helped her cover the quilt?

The answer is beyond doubt.

Qiuqiu was a little embarrassed.

Even if there is a past between the two, these things are still too...too intimate.

Qiuqiu's face was slightly hot.

Well, there's nothing wrong with me, right?For example, snoring, grinding teeth.Drooling, talking in sleep and other problems, does she have any problems?

She didn't know this, no one told her.

It would be too embarrassing to grit your teeth and snort in front of him.

I don't know what she used to be like?Does it look the same as now?

She doesn't look very good now, especially in a place like Ziyu Pavilion.Huanfeiyanshou everything, all kinds of beauties grab a handful.She is an ugly duckling among white swans.

It is possible that she looked good in her previous life, but... this life is not good, will he feel disappointed?

Next time I see you ask him about it.

What did she look like before?What kind of person is he?

Qiuqiu lowered her eyes.

I don't know where the wind is blowing.

Qiuqiu felt a slight coolness on her face, as if she had been rubbed by water droplets.

It seemed that there was still a slight sound.

Qiuqiu gently opened her eyes.

The light and bright smoke diffused in front of his eyes.

The shape of the light and smoke changes, for a while it looks like a human figure, and for a while it looks like the outline of flowers, birds, trees and rocks.

what is this?

Qiuqiu held out her hand.Curls of smoke swirled around her fingertips.

The light and smoke are colorful, like falling snowflakes.

A faint figure stood in the snow.She is slender.Turn your head and look this way.

Qiuqiu couldn't see her face clearly.

But she felt that this person was indescribably familiar.

As she walked forward, the snow was falling tightly, sweeping across the sky and covering the earth.

Qiuqiu has an illusion.

She didn't seem to be watching the figure walking, but she herself was walking in the snow.

The world was vast, and she looked around in a daze.

That person, that face... She wanted to see it more clearly.

But she couldn't see clearly.

The image of that person was blown away by the wind and turned into a cloud of mist scattered in all directions.

Aunt Yan heard the movement in the room, and asked worriedly: "Are you all right?"

Qiuqiu came back to her senses, and quickly responded: "I'm fine, Master."

The light and smoke in front of my eyes dissipated all of a sudden, and there was no trace to be found.

Qiuqiu has been a little restless for most of the day.She felt that this matter...she should tell Master and ask Master what he meant.

No matter who she was before, but now she is Master's disciple, she should tell Master about her affairs.

But...but what should she say about it?

Qiuqiu really didn't know where to start.

What she wants to say is Master, you disciple, I found a man... No, there should be a man who found someone, and said that I was his wife in his previous life, ah, no, he said that I was his wife in my previous life...

This is simply incoherent.

She didn't figure out what was going on, so how could she tell Master?

She said she had to say it, but she had to sort out her thoughts and organize her words...

Well, to put it bluntly, she just wanted to delay and escape...

It's really embarrassing to say this. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: I have to go through a formality today, and I will walk there.Too little exercise, walking to go through the formalities and then walking home, my legs are sore. . .