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Chapter 1842 [Shangxie] Dim sum in memory

First came the soft black hair top, then a pair of jet-black eyes, a straight nose, straight lips with a serious smile, and finally the little girl rushed up the stone platform with splashes on her body. drops of water on.

She lowered her head and walked forward while preparing to shake off the water on her sleeves, but before taking two steps, she suddenly froze.

In the corner of the eye is a piece of sleeve that hangs down, dark black, embroidered with dark moiré patterns, when the skylight passes over it, there will be a faint streamer, which looks like a low-key luxury.

This kind of cloth is only used by one person in the entire Tianjimen, and it is exactly the same as the cloth that has been flying in front of her countless times because of teaching her martial arts in the past few years.

Her gaze shifted slowly, and she stiffly looked along the sleeve.

A man with a slender figure is lying leisurely halfway on the bamboo couch, with one hand horizontally in front of his eyes to block the sun, and the other casually resting on his side, the sleeve hanging down from the couch, swinging leisurely in the wind .

Xiao Fuyi swallowed hard, looked at the man who was motionless as if he had fallen asleep, turned around decisively after a while and left.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Carefully and soundlessly, when he was about to jump down the waterfall, he was finally interrupted by a voice behind him,

"Aren't you going to practice today?"

The man's voice was hoarse, he was extremely lazy, and he said half asleep,
"Go down and take the snacks away. In order not to waste them, I almost vomited."

Xiao Fuyi swallowed stiffly, turned her head slowly, said with a blank expression and hesitation,

"Is that for me?"

The man was silent for a moment, raised his arm in front of his eyes, and looked at her indifferently,
"Otherwise? Do you think I'd eat something so sweet as hell?"

"Fu Yi knows his mistake."

Xiao Fuyi immediately admitted his mistake with a slumped face.

Only then did the man put down his hands, and the voice came from the sleeves indistinctly and lazily,
"After eating Jianjian, you are not allowed to be lazy for a day."

"Fuyi knows."

The man lazily turned over and remained silent.

So Xiao Fuyi sat down at the table with a serious face and finished the stack of snacks that he had been craving for a long time, and then seriously started his daily sword practice.

Who would have thought that just as she was gaining momentum, she was interrupted again.

It was the sound of footsteps running hurriedly from the aisle. Before the person arrived in front of his eyes, the person's voice came to his ears first.
"The head of the sect also asks Rao Fuyi this time, she accidentally broke into the bluestone just to practice lightness kung fu—"

The word Diansheng got stuck in the throat.

The young man in red stared stiffly at the harmonious scene of one sleeping and the other practicing sword, and suddenly felt a little ominous.

This premonition soon came true.

The man who was just about to fall asleep took his hand away again, narrowed his eyes and glanced sideways at the person, and said with a half-smile,
"Who is Luoying here to intercede for? In such a hurry?"

Zhan Luoying: ...

He glanced at the little girl who was staring at him suspiciously with expressionless eyes. He felt as if he had swallowed Coptis chinensis for a moment, and quickly knelt down and said,
"This subordinate... came to intercede for me. He came here without notification, and asked the sect master to forgive him."

The door master smiled at him, lay back on the couch and closed his eyes again, lazily spit out two words,

"Forgive me."

Zhan Luoying: ...

Xiao Fuyi's eyes suddenly showed sympathy, Zhan Luoying saw it, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

He slowly got up and turned his head, and finally went to the torture hall to receive a whip full of bitterness.

(End of this chapter)