Chapter 41 ambiguity

Hua Xiaoyan and Shi Zimo looked at each other and looked afraid. It was rare for them to say with one voice, "It's terrible."

They slowly turned around, and the straight body of Emperor Bai Ling stood behind them. The strong white aura seemed to illuminate the night.

"Master... It's so late, why don't you rest?" Hua Xiaoyan trembled, and she obviously felt her hair standing up.

"The teacher is here to wait for the rabbit." Emperor Bai Ling said lightly.

"Master is really elegant. The moon is so round tonight. Why don't we enjoy the moon together?" Hua Xiaoyan tried her best to raise her innocent smile.

"Hua Xiaoyan!!!!" Bai Ling Emperor broke out. Didn't she know that she had left Qingyan Mountain without permission? Was he very worried?

"There!" The corners of Hua Xiaoyan's mouth were twitching, and the stone Mo next to her began to tremerge. Soon, she turned into a firefly, leaving Hua Xiaoyan to be trained alone. Xiao Shizi, you have no conscience. Haven't you ever heard of sharing joys and sorrows? There is no righteousness at all." Hua Xiaoyan pedaled Shi Zimo on the ground and said dissatisfiedly.

"Hua Xiaoyan, I found that you have become more and more bold recently. It's not the father's wrong to raise, it's not strict, it's the teacher's wrong. All this is done for the teacher.

Since returning from the human world, Hua Xiaoyan has not heard the gradual teaching of Emperor Bai Ling for a long time. Now she knelt up straight, lowered her head and listened carefully.

"For more than 6,000 years, you..." Yes, Emperor Bai Ling had to blame her mistakes one by one. Every time she said, he had to tell a lot of truth. Hua Xiaoyan listened very carefully. Even if she wanted to yawn, she tried her best to resist it. This feeling seemed to be back to before. Well, it was beautiful and enjoyable. She enjoyed it so much that she lay on the ground and slept sweetly with a smile on the corners of her mouth...

"Xiaoyan, what should I do with you as a teacher? The bigger it is, the more difficult it is to educate, alas." Emperor Bai Ling gently scraped the bridge of Hua Xiaoyan's nose, and her long eyelashes flashed slightly and calmed down. Seeing this, Emperor Bai Ling frowned a little. Every move he made was so gentle. Hua Xiaoyan was as docile as a little sheep only when she fell asleep. She was neither noisy nor noisy. He picked her up horizontally and walked to Hua Xiaoyan's room.

Shi Zimo turned into a human body. Looking at the figure of Bai Ling Emperor leaving, he was a little in a trance. It turned out that the God Emperor also had such a side, which was so magical.

"Meat, chicken leg~~" Hua Xiaoyan said, with a string of crystal ** flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Emperor Bai Ling shook his head funnyly, gently covered her with a quilt, and whispered, "You can't even dream without eating." Yes, this is Hua Xiaoyan. As soon as she felt the warmth of the quilt, her body shrank into the quilt, only revealing her palm-sized cheeks, and her long and straight eyelashes covered her eyelids, with a slight shaking. I have to say that Hua Xiaoyan's sleeping face was very beautiful. After looking at it for a while, Bai Ling closed the door and strode away.

The next day, there was a mist in the world, and the clouds and smoke of Qingyan Mountain were as beautiful as a dream.

"Ah!" Hua Xiaoyan opened her eyes and couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Shi Zimo sitting at the head of the bed. "In the morning, why did you deliberately scare me by my bed?" Hua Xiaoyan turned over and got out of bed.

"Hua Xiaoyan, I just want to find an answer in you." He held his chin and said seriously.

"You're not sick! What happened? Was your butt peeped or was it almost beaten to death as a fly?

"I'm telling the truth. Last night, Emperor Bai Ling was educating you. He should have been angry, but in the end, his voice became more and more flat. Don't you think it's strange?"

"What do you know? For more than 6,000 years, every time I do something, my master educates me like this. There is nothing wrong. Hua Xiaoyan said carelessly.

"Do you know that you fell asleep magically on the way to education?"

"Ah! And there is such a thing!" Hua Xiaoyan smacked her tongue. She looked up and tried to think, "It seems to be like this. I was so tired yesterday that I couldn't hold it at once. The master would not give birth to me very much, would I?" This is what she was really worried about. Originally, her impression in the master's heart was much worse. After being promoted to immortality, she did not do anything that could satisfy the master.

"Next, I feel strange. Emperor Bailing not only was not angry, but also took you back to the room, and even covered the quilt for you with his own hands. These are nothing. The most important thing is that Emperor Bai Ling was stunned when he looked at your sleepy face!" Shi Zimo covered his cheeks and made a shock. Last night, Emperor Bai Ling's every move was in his eyes. The God Emperor is unparalleled and indifferent in the minds of the immortals!

"Is this all true?" Hua Xiaoyan's cheeks were covered with flying clouds, and she lowered her head shyly.

Shi Zimo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in surprise, "Hua Xiaoyan, I didn't expect you to blush."

"Don't talk nonsense, I, how can I blush? Don't guess blindly. The master has always been very good to me." Hua Xiaoyan tried her best to hide it. After knowing that Emperor Bai Ling still spoiled her, Hua Xiaoyan's heart was full of happiness.

"Is it fake what I saw? You, stop arguing. Well, I won't talk to you. I haven't practiced for a long time. Don't delay any longer." After Shi Zimo put down such a sentence, he strode to the desk, took a book on cultivation of immortals, and studied it attentively.

Hua Xiaoyan sat by the dresser and took care of her hair. She picked up the phoenix hairpin given to her by the Queen Mother in the wooden box and thought, "This time, thanks to the help of the Queen Mother, Zhaoxue Shangxian can get what she wants. Unfortunately, Zhaoxue Shangxian does not live long. Even if she is with her beloved, she has to bear the pain of life and death. Holding her hand, the good story of getting old with her son can't be realized on her.

At this time, the door was gently knocked, and the eyes of Hua Xiaoyan and Shi Zimo were attracted. There was a tall man leaning on the edge of the door, dressed in a cyan robe. He half covered his face with a fan, leaving only a pair of red phoenix eyes with peach blossoms. Who is this? It's so mysterious.

Hua Xiaoyan's hand with a wooden comb hung in mid-air, and the book in Shi Zimo's hand fell to the ground with a "fear", and he saw who it was.

"Zimo, long time no see." The fan slowly fell down, and the true face of Lushan appeared. Hua Xiaoyan's mouth could put down an egg. It was so shocking that this handsome person was Yehua God!

"What wind blew Ye Hua Shangshen?" Hua Xiaoyan quickly tidied up her hair and asked. Curiously, Ziwei Fairy and Ye Hua Shangshen like to come to Qingyan Mountain early in the morning...

"I'm here to get my Yu Jue back."

"What Yu Jue? I don't have it." Hua Xiaoyan blinked her eyes and said.

"Whoever says no is in your belly." Ye Hua pointed to Hua Xiaoyan's stomach.

Hua Xiaoyan covered her stomach and said, "When did you run to my stomach? I remember I didn't take it."

"Xiaoyan, the day before yesterday, Ye Hua was the god and used Yu Jue to save your life." Shi Zimo walked between them and said.

"This Yu Jue is my most precious thing, and I have to take it out." Ye Hua said with a serious look.

"Thank you for saving my life. It's hard for Hua Xiaoyan to repay you." She looked up at Ye Hua Shangshen, which was really a demeanor. She couldn't help but think of the nine gods who loved to put on airs and had a bad heart.

"I'm not going to let you repay. Zimo, are you still used to living in Qingyan Mountain? Ye Hua turned to the stone ink and said.

"Thank you, Yehua, for your concern. Everything is fine with Zimo." Shi Zimo became a polite look again. He was worthy of being a scholar in his previous life.

"Well, that's good. Today, in addition to coming to recover Yu Jue, I also came to see you. How about it? Isn't it very touching?" There was a beautiful arc at the corners of his mouth.

Hua Xiaoyan threw an ambiguous look at Shi Zimo. In a few days, this guy found such a god as a backer and a blessing from his previous life.

"Zimo is really flattered."

"If you are obedient in the future, I will spoil you more." He held his chin.

How strange this sounds... In addition, the face of Shi Zimo was also inexplicably red. The more Hua Xiaoyan looked at it, the more confused she became.

"Cough, Zimo, where is your room? Take me to visit." Looking at Shi Zimo's embarrassed appearance, he was in a good mood and couldn't hide his happiness in his words.

"This, this is my room." Shi Zimo hesitated.

Hearing this, Ye Hua's face darkened and said coldly, "Do you live in the same room with Hua Xiaoyan?"

"Yes, what's wrong? The pebbles don't occupy a seat, and they also have a companion when practicing in a room. Hua Xiaoyan said first and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"No, I don't agree. From today on, you will move to my house." He was a little angry.

"But..."

"No, but this is my order." Ye Hua's god decisively interrupted him.

This Yehua Shangshen looks modest and soft on the surface, but he is very domineering in his bones. Hua Xiaoyan immediately sympathizes with Shi Zimo.

After

, Shi Zimo obeyed without any resistance.

Ye Hua's mood became better again. He walked to the desk, opened a piece of rice paper, studied the ink, and said, "Zimo, come and write a word. I like the calligraphy you write."

Shi Zimo walked over, took the brush in Ye Hua's hand, stained it with ink, and began to write.

Hua Xiaoyan suddenly realized that they were so strong. She was not interested in these literary things. She sat **, closed her eyes and entered a state of practice.

Over there, there is scribbled handwriting on the rice paper: the platform behind the dream is locked high, and the curtain is lowered. Last year's spring hatred came. Falling flowers are independent, and swallows fly in a small rain. I remember that when Xiao Ping first saw it, he focused on Luo Yi. The acacia is said on the pipa string. At that time, the bright moon was there, and the clouds were shining.

"Zimo also likes Yan's words?" Ye Hua said with a smile at the corners of his eyes, "It suits me."

"The artistic conception of "Linjiang Xian" is beautiful, and Ye Hua Shangshen also thinks so?"

"Call me Yehua in the future." A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, as ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks.

Shi Zimo seemed to be deeply trapped in his smile. It is said that two people's eyes are the direct expression of love and the sublimation of love. So is the opposite view between them like this?

Shi Zimo and Ye Hua came to the foot of the mountain.

The spring waterfall on the rock is advancing in the air, a cloud and smoke, like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day. The vines in the forest are entangled and shade the sun, which makes people feel cool in the middle of summer.

"The scenery of Qingyan Mountain is really beautiful. Zimo, recite a poem." Ye Hua shook the fan leisurely.

Shi Zimo took two steps forward thoughtfully. The breeze slightly disliked the corners of his clothes, and his thin body looked slightly thin. He slowly said, "The moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng Yuhuo is sleeping sadly. At the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

"Zimo, such a beautiful atmosphere has been ruined by your sad poem. Tell me why you thought of this poem?

"It's just that I suddenly think of the past, and I'm just a little touched."