Lovely wife like clouds

Chapter 505
The tea seems to be just small drops of water, but she has poured her unique energy into them, and each drop is as powerful as a pendant. If this small cup of tea is splashed on the face, then his handsome face The face is completely ruined.

Thinking of this, he quickly picked up an empty teacup and waved his wrist a few times in mid-air.He has already collected all the tea that was poured on his face.Then he pushed the teacup to Hua Wuying again: "The head of Hua is senior, senior should drink first."

Seeing that the teacup was already in front of her, Hua Wuying didn't push it back at all. With a flick of her wide sleeve, all the water in the teacup splashed onto the ground with a splash, and even the teacup was smashed to the ground.

The breaking sound broke down to the bottom of Shangguan Jing's heart, and she couldn't help biting her lower lip. The master refused to drink Han Yejing's tea, which meant that Han Ye couldn't take her away easily.

"Drinking tea nourishes one's character, Master Hua's patience is not as good as our juniors." Han Ye still had the smile on his face when he came, and was not angry that she refused his tea.

Hua Wuying's face turned cold: "Jing'er, see off the guests."

Shangguan Jing opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, and looked at Han Ye again, her big eyes were full of bewilderment.Han Ye took her hand again with a smile and said, "Since Sect Master Hua doesn't welcome you, let's go."

"Han Ye..." Shangguan became anxious and tried his best to keep Han Ye from standing up.

"Master, Han Ye really wants to offer tea to you." Shangguanjing stopped him and said to Hua Wuying. They sat together peacefully.

Hua Wuying felt bad for her lover who spoke soft words to her because of this man.With a cold face, he said: "In what capacity is he serving me tea? As far as I know, this man is already married."

As soon as Han Ye heard it, she knew that she must have investigated herself clearly over the years, otherwise she wouldn't be able to tell the fact that she was married.

"He is the man I love, and this one qualification is enough." Shangguan Jing was unmoved. If he minded his marriage, he would have minded it at the beginning. Very complaining.

"Jing'er, why are you so stupid? You only want him alone, but in a man's world, status, status, and reputation are all more important than women, do you understand?" Hua Wuying's voice became colder.

Han Ye was not happy when he heard this, and immediately retorted: "Master Hua, what you said is too biased. I don't deny the importance of fame, status, status and money to men. But there are always some A man like me doesn’t covet any glory, all he wants is for the woman he loves to be by his side.”

Hua Wuying suddenly laughed out loud, ironically: "A man like you is not worthy of being entrusted to you for life, showing mercy everywhere, surrounded by beautiful wives like a cloud, who knows how long you can keep the love you say to Jing'er" .

It was the first time for Shangguan Jing to hear her master say these words about the love between children. In her impression, she was always very strict, and when she occasionally showed gentle eyes, it was also when her cultivation was greatly improved.She always thought that Master was a woman who didn't understand feelings, but she never knew that she had such a deep understanding of the relationship between men and women.

When Han Ye realized that she was starting to fight an emotional battle, he quickly realized that he could no longer argue with her on this issue. It was true that his beautiful wife was like a cloud, and it was true that she was surrounded by beautiful women. There was no guarantee that she would not make sense of Shangguan Jing.

Considering this potential danger, he stopped talking, but approached Hua Wuying and whispered in her ear: "I will not give up the woman I love for the sake of reputation and status, so you don't have to worry about Jing'er will follow in your footsteps."

After he finished speaking, he stood up straight, and saw a trance flashing in Hua Wuying's eyes, and was immediately covered by her mask, looking at him coldly.

Han Ye rubbed his nose and slandered secretly: Grandma's, I just guessed casually, I didn't expect to step on this old woman's pain, could it be that she didn't take the initiative to leave the Kongtong faction, but was abandoned by Yan Feixia, heartbroken You just returned to RB and founded the flower rack door by yourself?
Shangguan Jing didn't know what Han Ye said to Hua Wuying, but seeing her frighteningly cold face, she subconsciously took a half step forward, trying to get in front of her, lest she suddenly get angry and hurt Han Ye.

Han Ye saw such a small movement and was moved in his heart.Hua Wuying was right, Shangguan Jing was really thinking about herself.So he wanted to take her home even more, even if it meant tearing her face apart from the flower shelf door.

Stretching out his hand to pull her back behind him, he met Hua Wuying's chilly face again without being humble or overbearing.

Hua Wuying's face was cold, but she didn't intend to teach him a lesson.Instead, it seems to be caught in a past that I don't want to look back.Han Ye didn't even think about his guess. Coincidentally, it was exactly her experience back then.

She joined the Kongtong sect when she was a teenager, and was accepted as a closed disciple by Yan Feixia because of her excellent talent. At that time, she was in love with her master, and she fell in love with her master, which was considered a taboo love at the time.But she is young, she doesn't care about other people's opinions at all, and she doesn't think about Master's reputation, she just knows that she likes him boldly.

The so-called women chasing men's interlayer gauze, after all, the master couldn't resist his own liking and pursuit, and married her against the pressure of his peers and the strange eyes of the world.However, a man's love comes quickly and goes quickly. When the strongest love is gradually worn away by pressure, the remaining love is no longer enough to support this marriage.

Until now, she still can't forget the day she left the Kongtong School, there were patches of snowflakes in the sky, it was the first snow of that year, and it was also the last snow she saw in Kongtong Mountain.She waited and waited until the snow covered her ankles, but she didn't wait for him to keep her.So disheartened, a warm heart was completely frozen by the heavy snow.Along with her deep love for him.

How many years?She had already forgotten how many times she had seen heavy snow falling by herself, and the only thing she remembered was that she still loved him.Her master, her husband.There is so much bitterness in this, no one can understand.

Now seeing that her beloved disciple has the faint possibility of following in her footsteps, how could she not stop it?
"Master" called her out from the memory with a low voice.

Hua Wuying looked over Han Ye to look at Shang Guanjing's young and beautiful face, just like looking at herself when she was young.His eyes were full of indescribable helplessness and melancholy.

"Jing'er, I have something to say to you alone as a teacher." Hua Wuying just left those words lightly, got up and left the pavilion.

Han Ye let go of her hand and said, "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Shangguan Jing looked at Hua Wuying's leaving back, with a slight sour smell from the tip of her nose, this was the first time she could see a strong sadness from her back.So he said to him: "You go back first, I will live here with Master today."

"Okay." Han Ye smiled slightly.

Except for the small episode caused by Han Ye's rogue pill in the morning, the first day of the Xiulin Grand Meeting went smoothly. In the afternoon's formation competition, the Bagua Sect was the leader of each sect and sat on the No.1 throne. .

Diabolo, who presided over the competition for a day, was able to rest only after nightfall. His tired body had no sleepiness, and his heart was full of sadness.Every time he saw young disciples from other sects, he felt sorry for his disciples, and his heartache was beyond words.

So after being free for a while, he hurried to Xiao Feng's courtyard.The disciple guarding the door invited him in immediately when he saw him, and it seemed that he had already received the order from the head of the door.

"Master Diabolo, the master and several distinguished guests are waiting for you," said the little disciple as he walked him to the door.

Diabolo's hand that was about to push open the door paused and asked: "Is the head of the house here?"

The little disciple replied respectfully: "Yes, Abbot Huici from Banruo Temple and Xuanyingzi and Xuanhengzi from the Kunlun School."

As soon as Diabolo heard that it was the three of them, he understood. He thought that the old man, Master, would hold his breath and wait until the grand event was over to investigate the matter, but now it seems that Zecheng's death is also a big blow to his old man. Being killed by such cruel means, who can not feel sad?
Waving his hands to make the little disciple back down, Diabolo pushed open the heavy wooden door of the main hall.He raised his legs and stepped over the high threshold and entered the hall where Xiao Feng usually receives guests.The main hall is divided into three entrances, the first entrance is the lecture hall, and the second entrance is the reception hall.

"Master" Diabolo called out before he was about to enter the living room.

The voice inside stopped abruptly, and then Xiao Feng's deep voice was heard: "It's a diabolo, come in."

Diabolo got Xiao Feng's permission before turning around the side door and going in, he saw his master, Xuanhengzi, Xuanyingzi and Abbot Huici.Out of politeness, he saluted the three of them as peers, and they all returned the salute one by one.

Xiao Feng waited for them to finish greeting each other, then pointed to the chair on the left and said: "Sit down, you came just in time, as the teacher is discussing the matter of Zecheng with the two priests and the abbot."

Before Diabolo's butt touched the chair, he stood up again, bent down and saluted: "Master, this person who is successful in killing dares to kill people under our sect. He really doesn't care about our Hanshan sect. It's really annoying. Master must Be the master of my pie."

Xiao Feng raised his hand to signal him not to get excited and said: "You sit down first, as a teacher you have your own measure, if you don't feel wronged, you will succeed, and you won't insult the reputation of the Hanshan School."

Diabolo nodded and sat down.Hui Cicai said: "Amitabha, the Priest Diabolo, please let us know your condolences."

"Master, you are very polite. If Master Abbot hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid we wouldn't even know how Zecheng was killed," Diabolo responded.

"What Diabolo said is very true. Thanks to Fang Zhang and Han Xiaoyou for their actions. It's just that even though they know about it, they can't find out who it is. A person of the same way was killed," Xiao Feng said with a sigh.

"This is very true, but how can we find his trace in the vast sea of ​​people?" Xuan Yingzi said rather worriedly.

(End of this chapter)