At the beginning, I accepted the Empress as a disciple, but she turned out to be a rebel disciple.

At the foot of the mountain, due to a few days of autumn rain, the stream at this moment also rose, and the two channels widened a lot, looking like a winding river, flowing far away, and finally I don't know which lake and river it joins.

The girl sat on a small stone by the stream, the white skirt wrapped her slender body in the wind, outlining her fairy posture, like a young narcissus, not stained with the slightest dusty tacky, the embroidered skirt was pressed by the hips on the stone surface, the curves that were torn out were full and plump, and next to it was a pair of moon-white boots, which were stuffed with a pair of white stockings.

"Why didn't Master go over with his sword and make such trouble?"

The girl held her hands, swaying the white and tender jade feet in the water, constantly stirring the water in the stream, and the water surface that reflected her face rippled and bits and pieces.

"It's also a pleasure to go on a raft." Luo Qian said with a smile.

Luo Qian tied the last rope, and a simple bamboo raft was ready, just enough to accommodate two people without crowding, and he flipped it casually, and the bamboo raft fell into the stream.

Of course, he would not tell Su Yingmo that he actually did not want the imperial sword, but Chang'an City was thousands of miles away, if it was the imperial sword, wouldn't it be to exhaust him to death, and he might not be able to arrive.

"Master Zun is talking nonsense, the ability to talk nonsense is getting more and more powerful, the literati take a boat to watch the lake, and when the interest comes, they will compose poetry, that is called fun, that can be called elegant, but our sect is poor and white, even a raft has to be made by itself, where is the fun, the apprentice did not see it, but saw the sadness." Su Yingmo shook his head and said helplessly.

Seeing that the ugly bamboo raft was ready, the girl raised her feet, and her white and tender little feet cut the surface of the water, like a koi leaping over the river, bringing a little water droplets when it came out of the stream, and the rounded toes were crystal clear in the twilight, as pink as the pearls contained in the river mussels.

With wet feet and water droplets rolling off his skin, Su Yingmo simply put away his shoes and socks, barefoot, stepped on the pebbles spread by the stream, and jumped onto the bamboo raft.

Although the bamboo raft was simple, just took a few thick bamboos and tied them together at will, but it was unexpectedly strong, and the girl jumped on the bamboo raft and only sank slightly.

"If the apprentice is distressed to be a teacher, why not help make this raft for the teacher?"

Luo Qian also took off his shoes and socks and boarded a bamboo raft, carrying a long bamboo stick in his hand to use as a boat pen.

"Hmph, when Master Zun bullied apprentices on weekdays, I never saw Master Zun feel distressed." Su Yingmo pouted and said.

"Nonsense, you were drunk that night or carried you back for the master." Luo Qian retorted.

Su Yingmo tilted his head and said with a grudging expression: "Yes, Master Venerable carried me back, but I also fought on the road... Hit me there. The

scene of being spanked that night flooded his mind, Su Yingmo suddenly felt a slight numbness on his buttocks, and there was an unspeakable feeling, the source was the position of the beating that night, and it was not biased.

"Who let the apprentice not behave, always do some stupid things to provoke the teacher, and actually say in front of the teacher that the teacher is stupid, then the teacher must not be punished." Luo Qian said reasonably.

Su Yingmo's mouth opened slightly: "Who is a good person who will beat an apprentice... Ass of? "

Yes."

"Who? I'd like to hear which master is so hateful. "

Me."

"..."

Su Yingmo's small mouth was half open, and he was shocked and unable to speak.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Luo Qian turned around and held up the pen in his hand.

The thick bamboo pen into the water with a pestle, the bamboo raft will use the force to float forward, this section of the water is not turbulent, can not quickly drive the bamboo raft, Luo Qian had to go down to the ground to pestle the bamboo pen, to borrow power.

The stream holds the bamboo raft steadily, sinking and floating, the waves lapping up, drowning the instep of the foot, splashing the waves occasionally fluttering on the body, soaking the clothing, bringing the coolness mixed with the morning.

Luo Qian stood in front, holding up the speed and direction of the bamboo raft, which was a very boring and tempering state of mind, which was somewhat insignificant for him who could withstand sitting and cultivating all day.

Su Yingmo sat idly behind, she bent her knees, put her hand into the water, and the unimpeded water passed through her fingers at a faster speed, and the coolness stimulated the skin, bringing an intoxicating sense of passing.

The bamboo raft carried the two of them, rushing through the mountains and ravines with the stream, and soon after hugging into a spacious and open river.

On both sides of the river, there are still towering peaks, and at the end of the endless horizon, there is a round of red first sun, and under it is covered with wisps of fish belly like white, the sky curtain is like calcined glass, and the clouds have become a bead curtain.

Su Yingmo looked up, and the first sun seemed to have just risen from the water, and there was an illusion that he could take it off by standing there and raising his hand.

A white bird suddenly flew by in the sky.

"Master, do you think that bird statue doesn't look like Yiyi?" Su Yingmo pointed to the sky and asked.

Luo Qian looked back and raised his gaze in the direction of the girl's finger, there was indeed a big white bird in the sky, he looked at it for a while and said: "It's really a bit similar."

At this moment, the current is large enough, he only needs to use a little spiritual blessing and adjust the direction, so that the bamboo raft cannot hit the reef or not be overturned, and the thick bamboo pen has been abandoned behind him, and he does not know where to float.

"Hey, why is that bird coming towards us, if it weren't for Yiyi beside us, I really could have mistaken it for Yiyi." Su Yingmo said.

“...... Is there a possibility that she is Yiyi. "

？

Su Yingmo looked at Luo Qian suspiciously, only to see that his face changed suddenly, and the whole person froze in place.

........

The bamboo raft is still floating on the river and flowing with the waves, the big river is raging, occasionally crucian carp swims by, jumps out of the water, but the atmosphere on the raft is a little awkward.

The big white bird squatted in a corner and sulked, she was really very angry, she didn't call me when she went out to play, is it already superfluous for me to bird me?

Luo Qian was coaxing on the side, but unfortunately the effect was very little.

He turned his head and gave Su Yingmo a look of help, but saw that the girl still had a helpless expression.

Su Yingmo watched this scene with a play-watching mentality, and planned not to cause fire. After all, it was she who woke Luo Qian up early, and then the two of them went away on the raft, and as a result, Luo Qian forgot to take Yiyi with her when she came out, although it should be the fault of the master, but she didn't notice Yiyi's absence along the way, and she had to be lit.

If he said something good for Shi Zun as soon as he spoke, Baoqi would be hated by Yiyi, and you must know that Yiyi is not stupid.

Without help, Luo Qian sighed helplessly, got closer, and came next to Yiyi.

Yiyi saw him coming, moved to the other side, don't turn around, and ignore him.

"Roast the whole sheep." Luo Qian whispered.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Yiyi still turned her back and opened her mouth, probably asking, are you sure?

"I promise that when the time comes, Chang'an will definitely give you a whole fragrant, oily roasted whole sheep." Luo Qian tempted.

"Tsk." Yiyi then turned around and slowly jumped onto Luo Qian's shoulder.

Su Yingmo in the back turned from watching the play to being shocked, she didn't hear Luo Qian's words, she only saw that the master seemed to say something, and Yiyi coaxed him.

"Master... It's really amazing..."