Early the next morning, Zhao Zimu set off for Qingyu Mountain with Lin Qing, Linger, Xiaolianzijia, one top two, and the purchased gifts.
Qingyu Mountain is about one thousand meters long, and Zhao Zimu's master lived in a village halfway up the mountain, and there was still a long way to go up the mountain.
This can also be said to be Zhao Zimu's apprenticeship. Although she has never formally joined his apprenticeship, the relationship between the two is too deep, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is her apprenticeship.
There are not many disciples in Qingyumen, and they all have their own temperaments and like to travel around the world. They rarely come back. I don’t know how many there will be this year. Unless there is an order from the teacher, there are not many.
Sometimes Zhao Zimu is also worried that the master will feel too deserted, but the old man is ninety-nine years old this year, and he is still old and strong. Since the happy year, he has never been worried.
Zhao Zimu took Lin Qing's hand and walked step by step on the bluestone steps up the mountain. His hand was long and well-defined, and if it wasn't a little cold, it could be called as warm as jade.
Zhao Zimu liked his hand very much, she took his hand and smiled: "I heard that the powerful eunuchs in the palace like to wear that kind of delicate finger guards, not only made of gold, but also on top of them. Inlaid with pearls and gems, only three of the five fingers are worn, and there are those who like to wear wrench fingers. There are always some green, yellow and bright or other colored wrench fingers on their fingers. Why is there nothing on your hand? Even if there are , sometimes I just see you wearing a green wrench, and you rarely like this kind of thing like other eunuchs, why?"
"Do you like it?" Lin Qingjue's face was a little hot, maybe Lin Qing didn't even notice it, sometimes he blushed at Zhao Zimu, and Zhao Zimu naturally noticed it, but she wouldn't say it , because this man is too cute, and he will do this only to her, in front of others, he is the sinister and cunning nine thousand years old.
"I don't like it, but I want to watch you take it with me. I feel..." Zhao Zimu couldn't say what she felt, but she liked it very much. She took his hand and kissed his fingertips, then said, "I just wanted to do this. Feel."
This time, Lin Qing didn't blush, but felt very happy, he said, "If you like it, I will show it to you."
Zhao Zimu added: "Then you are not allowed to show it to others, you can only show it to me alone."
After speaking, Zhao Zimu was stunned for a moment. When did she become so obsessive? Sure enough, liking someone can change them.
Lin Qing glanced at her and nodded tenderly, but Zhao Zimu took it in his heart. The flattery and tenderness in her eyes made her eyes instantly become a little erratic.
Lin Qing continued to walk forward with a slightly hesitant face, but the person beside him suddenly stopped. He turned to look at her suspiciously, but Zhao Zimu grabbed his neck and pulled him down, whispering in his ear. Said: "I prefer to watch you put on noble and gorgeous clothes, and then take them off one by one, or mess up you who are wearing them."
Lin Qing's body trembled and he almost lost his footing. The feeling that his legs and feet were a little weak made him feel a little ashamed, but suddenly a longing was born in his heart, which made his whole body feel wrong. He knew that it was she was in the carriage that night. The reason he did that to him, and he's been a little weird since then.
Like an addictive drug, he longed for her to touch him, anywhere.
Lin Qing's breathing was a little unsteady, Zhao Zimu glanced at the people behind him with a stern look, and they turned around immediately, and even Linger, who had always been rather stupid, was obedient. Turn around immediately.
Zhao Zimu stepped forward and hugged him, wrapping his arms around his waist to comfort him gently.
Lin Qing put his head on her shoulder and said in her ear, "What have you done to me?"
"Love you."
Just because of love? Lin Qing didn't believe it. He knew that this person who looked lonely and cold was not simple, or that she gave him love, but she slyly poisoned her love, called desire.
She is more cunning than him, not only poisoning him, but also a poison that only she can cure, but he likes it.
And it seemed that he was the one who took the initiative to provoke her, and she was always dismissive of his provocation, but I don't know why I suddenly noticed him one day and was willing to bloom for him. , Her love came inexplicably, but he was willing to believe her without any regrets.
After slowly calming down, Zhao Zimu hooked his hand and led him down a path, and the few people behind him immediately followed after hearing the footsteps.
It didn't take long for a few people to walk to the edge of a field. There were many green and green things planted in it. There were vegetables and some unknown plants. An old man was busy in the field. Although he had white hair, he was very flexible. He saw Zhao Zi. After admiring the group, he suddenly laughed.
Zhao Zimu also smiled, took Lin Qing's hand and carefully avoided the plants planted by the old man, and walked up to him respectfully and with a bit of closeness: "Master."
Qingyu's master nodded while Lin Qing looked at Zhao Zimu, Zhao Zimu nodded slightly to him, and Lin Qing understood what she meant.
This old man who looks like an old farmer is the master of Qingyumen, but the old man in front of him doesn't really look like a ninety-nine person. He has a childlike appearance and is in high spirits. He said that even in his seventies, there will be people willing to do so. Believe.
The old man was wearing an ordinary brown dress with a pair of gray trousers underneath. He was no different to those ordinary old farmers working in the fields. He smiled lovingly at Zhao Zimu: "Girl, you're back."
Zhao Zimu also smiled, and he didn't look deserted at all. He was docile and well-behaved like an ordinary junior to an elder: "Zimu is back, it's Zimu who's wrong, Zimu should come back to see you often."
"Come on, girl, why are you poor with me? I still don't understand the nature of your girl? You won't feel comfortable if you don't float outside!" The old man said and looked at Lin Qing, who was on the side. He didn't ask any questions. He nodded slightly, and while talking to Zhao Zimu kindly, he led them to Zhuangzi on the mountainside.
When the old man in Zhuangzi changed his clothes again, Lin Qing was stunned, because at this time the old man had fluttering long sleeves and immortal style, just like a fairy who always lived in the mountains, and there was no shadow of the old farmer in the fields. Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person, Lin Qing thought to himself.
Except for Aunt Qing, who had been here a long time ago, Lin Qing didn't know any of the people here. Although they were all old servants, Zhao Zimu seemed to be very familiar with them. He greeted them with a smile, but let Lin Qing's I feel a little distressed.
The people in the village were naturally also curious about Lin Qing, so they could not help asking Zhao Zimu.
Zhao Zimu pulled him over with a smile, scratched Lin Qing's chin with his fingertips, and deliberately said, "You can guess." It was obvious that she was in a good mood now.
So all the people in the village laughed and asked her if this was her husband. Zhao Zimu just kept smiling, neither admitting nor denying it, but everyone took her as the acquiescence, because she kept pulling others He never let go of his hand like a treasure.
Everyone was also surprised. They didn't know what kind of charm this man had, but he could make this woman who looked so lonely and cold.
Seeing Lin Qing's unhappiness, Zhao Zimu said goodbye to everyone and took him back to the room, which made the people in the village affirm their relationship, because they lived in one room, and Linger Xiaolianzi Jiayi Jia Er was also assigned a separate room.
After dinner in the evening, Zhao Zimu was called over by Qingyu's master.
Under a peach blossom tree, Qingyu's master said to Zhao Zimu: "Girl, I think you are very unusual towards the person next to you, I know what they said, but I still want to hear what you tell me. Me, who is he?"
Grandpa Qingyu's tone was very kind, full of concern and care. The old man just wanted to personally make sure that this girl he cared for since he was a child has really found a good home.
Zhao Zimu said respectfully and softly: "What they said is true. He is the person I want to be with for the rest of my life. I brought him back this time because I want you to see him."
Master Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said lovingly: "You, you, you girl will please me, since you have found a home, I am happy, but I see that person's breath and Ordinary people are a little different, yin and yang are weak, I will send you some medicinal herbs to make up for him later, lest he delay you."
Master Qingyu shuddered and made alchemy. Of course, this is not the kind of elixir that can make people immortal, nor the kind of panacea that can make Emperor Jinghui fierce, but some that can not only regulate the body but also prolong life. Elixir.
Zhao Zimu thanked her master with a smile. She naturally knew that Qingyu master's medicinal pill was very good, but if the medicine for Lin Qing's body was used by ordinary people, the effect would be extraordinary. The master probably didn't know that Lin Qing's body was already in a negative state. If he really took that kind of medicine, the smile on Zhao Zimu's mouth suddenly became a little weird.
Master Qingyu smiled when he saw it, and said, "You girl looks safe, but when you're naughty, you're too naughty. People who marry you must be uncomfortable sometimes."
"Master is wise." Zhao Zimu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Master Qingyu laughed out loud, this girl is more interesting than anyone else, that's why he likes her so much, but after he stopped, Master Qingyu said again: "That person has an extraordinary temperament, he must be rich or expensive, and his eyes There is too much ill-will and bad luck, you, if you are not happy in the future, you can come back, and Qingyu's mountain gate will always be opened for you."
Zhao Zimu didn't say a word. He knelt down on his knees and fell to the ground. Master Qingyu looked at her lovingly, without saying anything.
Soon Zhao Zimu said goodbye to Patriarch Qingyu, but on the way back, he met Aunt Qing. Aunt Qing looked at her with a bit of hatred that iron was not steel. Zhao Zimu obediently stopped and looked at her.
Aunt Qing poked her with her fingertips and said angrily, "You girl brought him back when she said she brought him back? I really can handle you!"
Zhao Zimu obediently stretched his head towards her and said, "Don't be angry, or you will poke me a few more times."
Looking at her smooth forehead, Aunt Qing's fingertips moved and seemed to grit her teeth again. This beautiful and mature woman finally shook her head helplessly and said, "As long as you are happy."
Aunt Qing was waiting here to tell her something, but now she doesn't plan to say it. Anyway, she can't control these things. Let's go with the fate, watching Zhao Zimu walk away, Aunt Qing sighed inwardly. .