Rong Xian and Ji Shu, the master and apprentice, are both awkward, and their expressions of affection are definitely not as frank as ordinary people. This specifically refers to real feelings, not acting.
Ji Shu was annoyed by the dog's apprentice.
Rong Xian instantly became vigilant, she took two steps back, squinted her eyes, and said dangerously: "What you gave to me is mine, is it possible that you came to ask for something today? I tell you, call I won't give you to die either."
Ji Shu was so angry that his blood pressure rose, he didn't know good people.
But now this dead girl, Xixin, is preparing to do something. Visually, he can't stop him. All he can do is increase her bargaining chips and hope to save her life.
Ji Shu endured it, after all, he didn't want to see Xi Xin's face, for fear that he couldn't control it and punched him.
He turned his head and said, "The phaseless mirror can arouse the power of rules to a certain extent, and it can be used when the Rong Dynasty is upgraded."
Rong Xian was stunned for a moment. She seemed to have misunderstood Ji Shu, but is she the kind of person who can correct her mistakes
No, she will continue to be a dog. That way she won't be embarrassed.
Rong Xian touched her face and said in a cautious tone, "Teacher cares so much about me all of a sudden? Even though I look different in this life and a little more beautiful than in my previous life. But teacher, your attitude is very alarming, disciple. Although I don't hate the relationship between master and apprentice, but I really..."
She threw Ji Shu a look and let him understand for himself.
Ji Shu: If you weren't strong enough, you would have been beaten to death hundreds of times.
He snorted coldly: "Prepare a place for me, don't disturb me until Rong Dynasty's upgrade is completed."
He was so rude to Rong Xian, but he didn't feel offended at all. The teacher cared about her, although as always, she was duplicitous, with a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart.
"Then please let the teacher live in the National Teacher's House temporarily." Rong Xian's smile was very refreshing and clear, "The National Teacher is not there most of the time, please rest assured that no one will disturb you."
Ji Shu gave her a deep look and nodded in agreement.
Rong Xian said lightly: "Come here, send Mr. Ji to the National Teacher's House, and let the people who serve you be more careful."
Two female officials suddenly appeared out of nowhere. After they bowed respectfully to Jishu, they silently guided Jishu.
Jishu: "… "
Suddenly I want to know where these palace maids and servants are hiding.
The emperor needs the first time to be able to come forward, the emperor does not need you, you can't even see a shadow.
Good guy, everyone is a master of hiding breath.
After Ji Shu left, the expression on Rong Xian's face converged, as if he lost his popularity in an instant, like a jade carving immortal enshrined in the worship hall, cold and without fireworks.
She walked to the pavilion next to the rockery and sat down with the purpose of strolling, looking at the distant sky, empty and empty, making people shudder.
"Aunt, aunt~" The youthful voice woke Rong Xian.
She blinked, the strange breath all over her body disappeared instantly, her brows and eyes were smiling, gentle and amiable.
"It's Yu'er, come here directly." Rong Xian looked back at the person who came.
Rong Xian stood there in a daze, still remembering the appearance of Shizun when he was taken away by Qingbo when he was in Xiaoqianjie, and he left Wuxin Cliff to find Shizun. At that time, Master's temperament was soft and gentle, and his eyes were quiet, but these could not hide the cold abyss in her eyes, as if if she was not careful, it would turn into a chain and drag everything around her into the darkness.
After Venerable Hanxi was gone, he was once worried that the Master would go to extremes after revenge, leaving him alone. He didn't expect that the world would change.
Now that hundreds of years have passed, only Master seems to be the same as before. No, she has become more willful.
But this willfulness is extremely measured, and she never provokes a big basket that can't be handled, which makes people wonder if her willfulness is also fake.
Just now he saw Shizun sitting alone in the pavilion looking at the void, the rockery cast a shadow behind her, in a trance, he seemed to see a creepy and sticky void in the dark that would drag everything in the world into the abyss, so he couldn't control himself, wake up Master.
Rong Yu lowered his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled into a relaxed and mischievous arc, and his voice rippling: "Oh, why is my aunt sitting here alone. I heard that you met an old friend, can Yu'er meet?"
His big eyes were staring at Rong Xian, and it was very obvious that he was acting cute.
Rong Xian couldn't help laughing and said: "Do you really want to meet? That is my old friend. Although you have never met him, he is also your old friend to some extent."
Rong Yu was really interested now, he took three steps and two steps, jumped to Rong Xian, and lay his upper body directly on the table: "Aunt, who is it?"
Rong Xian said meaningfully: "Speaking of which, you should call him Master."
Rong Yu's curiosity can't hold anymore, Master? His aunt was his teacher, and the master was his aunt's teacher. But as far as he knew, his aunt's teacher seemed to be gone.
Yes, it refers to the Jishu of the previous Demon Lord, the Lord of the Demon Prison.
Barely can still match the sword emperor above.
If there really is an old person who can be called the master...
The darkness in Rong Yu's eyes could not be suppressed, and his tone was extremely cold: "Ji Shu has been resurrected?"
Seeing that his aunt did not deny it, the darkness in his eyes dissipated, and he said in surprise, "Didn't that old guy die sooner? Why did he suddenly deceive the corpse?"
Rong Xian was amused by his description, she smiled and said, "Don't be silly, Yu'er, you have to use the honorific title for the teacher."
She controlled her emotions and said: "The teacher was indeed killed after flying to the Middle Thousand Realms. Later, I don't know whether it was a swindle or a shameful deal with Tiandao, and then I lived again. You can know it, it doesn't matter. ."
Rong Yu: "... how could it not be important. The old master and the master are coming to you now."
Could it be that he wanted to threaten his aunt, or did he have any plans
His emotions towards this teacher, Rong Yu, were very complicated. Not only was he grateful to him for saving his aunt back then, but he was also apprehensive of his power in the Wuxin Cliff Demon Dao for countless years.
His aunt was the most powerful in his heart, and being able to hand over a character like his aunt was by no means easy.
Rong Yu is a typical demonic way of thinking. Although demonic cultivators respect their teachers and respect Dao, they are obviously a little less sincere compared to the right way. Although it is not denied that there are also demon masters and apprentices who respect their teachers, but a large part of them are still face-to-face, and some of them are purely a relationship of mutual pitting and killing each other.
Although Rong Yu complained, he still remembered Ji Shu in his heart. He had been dead for so many years, why did he suddenly come back to life again? Could it be that his aunt did his duty as an apprentice to support him
Rong Xian glanced at him and knew what he was thinking, but it was exactly what she wanted. Find something for Yu'er to do, so that she won't be fooling around with Hao'er all day long.
It also prevented Hao'er from turning her head to turn Yu'er back after she got the news, and let Yu'er stare at her to death.
Hey, if you have more experience, you have to learn to plan ahead. The teacher is here at the right time.
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