These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"How?"

"Put a lot of things on your back, as if only you can do it."

Wei Tu couldn't help laughing, rubbing her hair.

"Of course not. Just do what you can. Other things... I'm afraid you will get hurt."

"I know, it's just that, senior brother... no, my husband. If I live to be a vase for senior brother to bear the responsibility, but I don't have to face any danger for granted, then I will be very sad. "

Wei Tu looked down at the girl's eyes.

Her eyes contained affection.

She may be a little bit brave, but she is already full of love for her.

"Okay, I get it. From then on, we husband and wife will travel the rivers and lakes, be cheated and kidnapped, and do all kinds of evil..."

"Pfft, whoever has done evil to you, scoundrel."

Su Mi gently rubbed against his chest, then closed her eyes.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep for a while, you can leave after I fall asleep."

"What are you doing leaving? I'll get up whenever you wake up."

The boy promised so.

The girl snorted vaguely, "Senior sister also needs your comfort very much. I'm not angry, I'm really not angry."

Even though Su Mi said so, Wei Tu still didn't leave.

They didn't get up until noon, when the sun was high.

Wei Tu stood behind Su Mi, looking at the girl's tied-up hair, he liked it very much.

Not like a fairy, but full of fireworks.

Is his own wife, living with himself.

A simple line of words can imagine many pictures, making him think of the past life as well as the future.

What I want is not much, what kind of invincible strength is it?Or is it the power over ten thousand people?None of these.

He didn't want to bear the so-called responsibility like an emperor, and then bear the lives of many people.

He just hopes so, to live with the people he likes, and then watch the ups and downs of the world with them.

It doesn't matter if you cook a table full of meals together.

Just as Wei Tu likes to watch this girl full of praise for his dishes, he will patiently accept her taste.

Even if sometimes the oil and salt are uneven, or even the wrong seasoning is put in, it doesn't matter.

If it's hers, just accept it, it's that simple.

After the meal, the two even cleaned up the mess together.

In the courtyard at the entrance, Wei Tu noticed that the girl had planted some purple fireflies and daisies.

They are growing vigorously, and Su Mi will take good care of them.

This is both a garden and a home.

Wei Tu likes such a warm and romantic taste very much.

"By summer, they will probably be in full bloom. They should be very beautiful, right?"

Su Mi leaned against the boy, stood at the door and said with a smile.

Wei Tu nodded, "Of course, but no matter how beautiful they are in full bloom, they are not one ten-thousandth as beautiful as yours."

Su Mi stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed the young man's lips.

Then he took two steps back and said with a smile.

"I'm going to Xuejian Peak to practice with my teachers and sisters. You can do whatever you want, but you have to go home at night."

"Well, I see."

Wei Tu waved his hand and saw the girl leaving the courtyard with small steps.

Hear the word about home from her mouth.

Wei Tu was still satisfied.

It seems that I have finally achieved everything I want, met her again after rebirth, and then gave her a home.

No... It should be that she gave herself a home.

Because it was originally on Xiaoyuan Peak, Wei Tu didn't look far away.

The first one to come was the closer pavilion, where lived a woman named Lu Qingyan.

Wei Tu knocked on the door this time.

But there is no sound inside, probably because he is not in the room at this time?

That's right, it's already noon now. Although Lu Qingyan doesn't have a lot of affairs in the sect, after all, she is mainly in charge of Xiaoyuan Peak, but it is impossible to say that there is nothing wrong. Many sects still need many elders to gather together to make decisions. Opinion.

Even a woman like Lu Qingyan doesn't like to be involved in these affairs.

But Wei Tu did not leave disappointed, but opened the door and entered Lu Qingyan's room.

The room is clean and elegant, without too many decorations, and it doesn't look like some people with a collection habit. The room is full of sundries or souvenirs of legendary figures.

Her room naturally exudes a fresh fragrance, and it is impossible to say exactly what the smell is like, maybe...it is Lu Qingyan herself.

Wei Tu arranged the tables, chairs and benches, but there was nothing wrong or missing.

Then boil some water, and when she comes back, there will be hot tea to drink.

Just like what I did before.

Probably a long time ago, when I was still very young, the hard work in cultivation could not make up for the gap in talent at that time.

Wei Tu naturally felt a little inferior, and he began to gradually dislike practicing swords and practicing with the sect's disciples.

Not even going to the lecture halls run by the many elders.

Because there he could only feel the sarcasm from other people's eyes. Now that he thought about it, it was actually not that serious. Maybe no one paid attention to him.

But at that time, my sensitive heart seemed to magnify everything, and some indifferent words turned into gossip against myself.

Feeling that I was the one being targeted by the whole world, I hid in Xiaoyuan Peak and started my own reckless and useless efforts.

It even includes helping Lu Qingyan deal with these sundries, the weeds in her yard, and making tea for her.

Lu Qingyan seemed to be keenly aware of the change in her mentality at that time.

She said to herself: "If you go up the mountain to do these things, then anyone can come."

She is not a very comforting master, but she wakes herself up somewhat.

Even though Wei Tu's talent was not fulfilled for a period of time later, he no longer used those meaningless things to numb his heart.

But now, looking at the familiar furnishings, her room, all the past memories came to mind again.

There are some books in Lu Qingyan's room, which are already covered with dust, and it seems that no one has read them for a long time.

Of course, no one read it, because these are very basic classics, which are useless to Wei Tu and herself in practice, but at that time, she often used them to read them for herself.

Wei Tu blew off some dust on the cover and opened it.

Looking at these familiar words, there are even some comments written by Lu Qingyan herself.

At that time, I didn't realize that my master was so patient.

This is something that many respected masters will not do.

As Lu Qingyan said, she was also a master for the first time, so she had no experience, and looked as immature as herself.

She is so cute.

Wei Tu laughed and put the book back.

Turning around, I saw the voice standing at the door of the room.

She looked at herself strangely.

"How did you come?"

Wei Tu smiled.

"Because I miss Master."

Lu Qingyan's eyes flickered for a moment, looking at her room.

"I see you are awake early in the morning."

His eyes were dodging Wei Tu's smiling eyes.

Wei Tu smiled and turned to point to the bookshelf.

"Why haven't these books been dealt with, they are all very old."

Lu Qingyan looked at the bookshelf, as if thinking of something, with a little nostalgia in her eyes.

"You haven't left me, how can I be willing to lose them." PS: There is another game tonight!

56 A Bad Master and a Good Disciple

Memories are indeed things that have no weight but are extremely heavy.

In Lu Qingyan's room, maybe the weight of memories is the weight of this bookshelf, if it is discarded, it is equivalent to throwing away a past that I don't want to forget.

Wei Tu turned around and looked at this charming woman.

When was she most touching?

It's definitely not the time for me to exercise for her, nor is it the time for me to be pressured by myself.

But in the previous life, that time, she came to where she was.

Then say it to yourself.

"I don't know when we will see you next time, but seeing you now, everything is worth it."

At that time, her smile was the most touching. Wei Tu will never forget it, and he doesn't want to forget it.

And then there is no then.

He didn't even have time to meet her before he got the news that she and the devil died together.

How many people sighed at her fall?

Don't lose and never know how important she is.

But if it is really lost, the price is too painful.

Wei Tu looked at her.

"Master, this disciple is a bit overwhelmed by your words."

Lu Qingyan did blush a little, and she didn't know why, maybe it was because she kept dreaming about this boy recently.

He is either gentle, domineering, or funny appearing in his dreams, so when he meets, he seems to fulfill all his misses.

Such straightforward and frank words were absolutely impossible to say before.

But he just said so now.

It's simply a shameless bad teacher.

"Hey, obviously you always used such words to torture your teacher before, but now you've got a bargain and behaved yourself."

Wei Tu looked at Lu Qingyan with a smile.

"That can't be the disciple's fault, it's the master who is too tempting."

"...How can you say that?"

Lu Qingyan looked at Wei Tu in surprise.

Wei Tu really didn't want any face, and looked at the other party's beautiful face thoughtfully.