The dew is deeper and heavier, and the evening breeze is gentle.
Feng Qingxian stood in front of the window, looking up at the moon. The moonlight was like water, covering her with a layer of silver gauze, making her even more ethereal.
Gu Junlin was not around, and she was used to having a sweet-smelling pillow in her arms every night. She found it difficult to adapt to it, and her heart felt empty.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally left his room.
…
the other side.
Gu Junlin, who was dozing, felt a familiar breath. He immediately opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Master, are you here?"
Feng Qingxian was speechless: "It's so late and you're still not sleeping?"
"I heard from my sister that she will go back tomorrow morning." Gu Junlin was in a low mood: "When I think about having to wait another year for the next meeting, I can't bear to sleep."
Hearing this, Feng Qingxian felt unhappy and felt that her status had become lower.
"Master, why did you come just now? Senior sister is already asleep." Gu Junlin said with a pity: "Master and disciple, we three are chatting together, how happy it must be?"
"Okay, stop thinking so much. Staying up late is not good for your health. Go to bed early!"
Feng Qingxian raised her eyebrows. In front of the descendants of the Feng Clan, she, the majestic leader of the Feng Clan, naturally had to show her proper dignity. How could she be so decent as she rested with her apprentice in her arms? !
"Master, I really can't sleep." Gu Junlin said in a muffled voice.
"I can give you a hypnotic spell." Feng Qingxian said calmly.
"I won't sleep." Gu Junlin shook his head and said, "Senior sister will leave tomorrow. I want to see her all night."
"Humph, after raising you for a year, I have never seen you care so much about being a teacher!" Feng Qingxian, who had been holding back a sour taste all day, couldn't help but complain in a low voice.
"How could it be? Master and Senior Sister are both the most important people in King's Landing!"
At the same time as he spoke, Gu Junlin looked at the jade arm placed next to his head. Thinking of his master's intoxicated appearance of sucking blood during the day, his throat felt itchy, his mind became hot, and he took a bite. He also wanted to taste the master's blood. taste.
"Gu Junlin, are you tired of living? Please let me go!!!"
The pain coming from her arm made Feng Qingxian frown. Her cultivation had recovered, but her physical strength was still in a mortal state.
Gu Junlin frowned. The operation just now did not produce the expected results. In line with the mentality that he had done it all and just did it to the end, Gu Junlin disobeyed his master's order in person for the first time and used force again.
"Hiss, be gentler!" Feng Qingxian hurriedly released her spiritual energy to catch him in the air. Her irritable voice was slightly sharp: "You brat, is your butt itchy?!"
Realizing that Master was really angry, Gu Junlin felt a pain in his buttocks and panicked: "Master, I was wrong, please calm down..."
"You're dead!" Feng Qingxian's chest heaved.
"Sister, save me!"
"Bang." The moment Gu Junlin called out his senior sister, he fell from the air onto the bed, and his angry master was nowhere to be found.
"Jun Lin, what's wrong with you?" Feng Baiwei rubbed her sleepy eyes, sat up and asked.
Gu Junlin used his hands and feet to crawl to the bedside. Just as he was about to speak, a cold voice sounded in his head: "Little bastard, wait for me!"
"Master, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again."
After reciting something silently in his mind, Gu Junlin said tremblingly to Feng Baiwei on the floor, "Senior sister, I'm afraid."
"Are you having a nightmare?" Feng Baiwei said softly.
Gu Junlin nodded desperately: "Senior sister, don't sleep tonight and talk to me, okay?"
Gu Junlin had a premonition that as long as the senior sister fell asleep, he would drag the master who was at the peak of his murderous aura out and whip him severely!
"Okay." Feng Baiwei raised her lips and smiled. She had no intention of sleeping tonight. She was just punished by her master for being too tired moving books, so she accidentally fell asleep.
Gu Junlin felt relieved after hearing this. As long as he survives tonight, the master's anger will subside tomorrow. He will act coquettishly and the master will relent.
"Senior sister, what do you do on weekdays?" Gu Junlin asked.
"Cultivation." Feng Baiwei replied.
"anything else?"
"Eat and sleep?"
"Aren't you going to play with your friends?"
"No time...and no friends..."
In the whispers, it was dawn.
Feng Baiwei stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on her white skirt, and waved goodbye pretending to be relaxed: "See you next year, Junlin."
Gu Junlin saw him off all the way, reluctant to leave: "Sister, I will miss you."
"Sister, too." The ethereal voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Gu Junlin stood at the door, watching the white-haired girl being instantly teleported away by a force, and sighed in despair.
"You're so sentimental so early in the morning. It seems like I need to cheer you up!"
Behind her, Feng Qingxian had a sneer on her face. She was holding a branch over one meter long in her hand and slapping it against the palm of her other hand, as if looking for a feel.
"Master..." As soon as Gu Junlin started to speak, he was interrupted by a loud shout: "Traitor, kneel down!"
