Emperor of Nine Suns

"If this is the case, why don't Junior Sister Leng try it out, as long as you successfully catch his handle, why don't you worry that the ancient prescription of the'Sky Beast Pill' will not be taken by you! After all, the future is full of many variables, and no one can predict it. How sincere is what that kid said"

Duan Muqing had already noticed it, and in this cold girl's heart, what seemed to be most concerned about was the prescription of the "Sky Beast Pill". As long as this is a breakthrough, she will be able to convince her.

Sure enough, after Duanmuqing finished these words, Leng Qianxue's eyes suddenly flashed a resolute look. She waved her hand, and the icy figure nodded slightly.

"Then I will try, and by the way, see if this instructor is qualified to be a teacher! Also...you don't have to wait outside the door. He must be brave enough in the dormitory of Tangtang Medicine Palace. kind."

"Hehe...Then first wish Junior Sister Leng you will be successful." Duan Muqing finally showed a pleasant smile on her face, and she toasted everyone.

The silver moon was suspended in the sky, and the clear moonlight seemed to pour down like a long Milky Way, shrouding the entire land in a layer of soft pale silver brilliance, looking extremely quiet and gorgeous.

The lights in the dormitory of the Medicine Palace are brightly lit, and for the students in the Medicine Palace, there seems to be no difference between day and night, even if it is almost midnight.

If you are in the mortal world, I am afraid that most people have fallen into deep dreams, but the medicine palace dormitory is still in full swing.

The refining of medicine, the practice of cultivation, and the exchange of discussions, everything seems orderly.

Compared with other dormitories, the courtyard where Chu Chen lives is relatively quiet.

That’s because Zhou Mei, Shen Hou, and Tang Rou are not here in the courtyard where the four people live. Now only Chu Chen lives alone, and Chu Chen’s temperament is quiet and not moving, no matter what he does. There won't be much noise.

At this moment, in front of the door of the dormitory where Chu Chen lived, a slender figure was constantly hovering. Several times he wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, but he shrank back every time he first touched the door, appearing very hesitant.

Leng Qianxue has been in front of the courtyard for almost half an hour. Speaking of coming from becoming the Sect Master of Xuantian Sect, she has also experienced a lot of ups and downs and suffered all kinds of tempers. It is no longer that arrogant. , The spoiled eldest lady.

Although it is still impossible to say that she is not afraid of not being afraid, but at this level it is really difficult for her to cause waves.

However, when she was really standing in front of Chu Chen’s gate, she suddenly realized that she was nervous beyond imagination. That kind of inexplicable nervousness was surging, making her even have a hand. I don't know how to put it.

She was still carrying a handle of wine at this time.

The dark green jade bottle, with a good millennium oak cork, the wine inside the bottle faintly emits waves of soft halo under the light of the light, like a light green amber that is as elite as light green amber.

The price of each bottle of Zuixianlou's famous Zuixian wine is sky-high.

It is said that even those who have a good wine in the world will not hesitate to spend their wealth and try to buy a bottle of it.

It's just that at this time Leng Qianxue's palm holding the wine bottle crumbled tightly, and then loosened again, and the palm of the wine bottle was even sweaty.

"Huh, what's to be afraid of! Although he is a mentor in name, he is actually only a boy under twenty years old. I see a lot of such little guys in Leng Qianxue!!"

Finally, after hesitating for more than half an hour, Leng Qianxue finally strengthened her confidence, took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

A nice and gentle voice rang from the door.

I don't know why, every time I hear this sound, Leng Qianxue's heart will always have an inexplicable warm current, as if the whole body is immersed in warm hot water, it makes people feel extremely safe and familiar.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and behind the bronze iron-wood gate was an elegant and quiet courtyard. The four houses in the courtyard are four houses, three of which are tightly closed, and it seems that no one has been living for a while.

At the door of the last remaining room, a young man in gray was carefully carrying a wooden bucket and pouring water into the basin. There were some clothes in the basin. It seemed that he was preparing to wash the clothes.

"Uh...that, instructor, mentor. I, I..." Leng Qianxue was suddenly embarrassed when he saw the young boy's clear eyes that looked like stars in the dark night.

Just about to raise the wine bottle in his hand to explain his intentions and invite the instructor to drink a glass of wine, he saw the boy's gaze slightly stunned, and then waved at her:

"Oh, it's you. You just came here. Please help me wash my clothes first. Since you are already my disciple, this is your duty."

When Chu Chen finished pouring the water in the bucket, she carried the bucket and walked towards the side house.

"Oh...huh?"

Leng Qianxue's eyes widened instantly, who is she? The daughter of Sect Master Xuantian, she has never washed clothes by herself since she was a child, and this kind of thing is naturally done by the close maids and maids.

After all, even if Xuan Tianzong was downright, it was still a sect, and the identity of the head of the sect was still there.

But when Chu Chen said these words, Leng Qianxue's heart unexpectedly emerged with a strong sense of identification, as if this thing was originally what she should have done.

That calm voice seemed to have a strange magic power~www.ltnovel.com~ so she couldn't refuse it at all!

Sitting silently on a small stool next to the wooden basin, Leng Qianxue's mouth twitched a few times, and finally stroked his sleeves. A pair of fingers that looked like white jade deceiving Saixue went deep into the water and began to rub them together.

To be honest, although the trivial matter of washing clothes may seem simple, if you do it yourself, it feels different.

After Leng Qianxue has dealt with all kinds of trivial matters in the sect on weekdays, she has also seen her handmaid wash the clothes several times. It seems that it is very easy to see them rubbing, washing, wringing and drying, but when she washes it herself But the situation is always full.

When washing clothes, as long as you accidentally use a little more strength, or use the wrong strength, all of the water splashes from the tub and splashed on her body.

Leng Qianxue is wearing a white dress today, and the fine-quality clothes made of ice-bound silk are warm in winter and cool in summer, and are hard to hurt with swords.

However, when the water was sprinkled on the clothes, the originally elegant and white long skirt was tightly attached to the skin for a while, showing a translucent and firm feeling.