"I couldn't sleep, so I went out to have a look." Bai Xiyu looked around. The tall sycamore tree in the courtyard left a huge shadow, and a few small puddles not far away were sparkling. He withdrew his divergent gaze , looking at Qingya, there is no one else here except Qingya, he asked: "Why is Master here?"
"..." Everything was quiet, Qingya looked dim under the moonlight, mottled tree shadows hit him, he seemed to want to reach out to do something, but finally withdrew his hand restrainedly.
He said to Bai Xiyu: "As a teacher, I thought you were leaving again."
Bai Xiyu noticed some strange emotions in Qing Ya's words, but he still didn't understand Qing Ya's thoughts, or he was just pretending not to understand.
He smiled and said, "Where else can I go, apprentice?"
"You have walked by many times." Qianli Yuehua poured down, Qing Ya lowered his eyes.
He said this sentence very slowly, Yuan Xi probably never knew what was contained in this sentence. During the seven years when Yuan Xi left, he dreamed that he was back countless times in his dreams, but when he woke up, When I come, I don't always see him.
If it is said that losing and getting back is a lucky thing in three lives, and a blessing in the previous life, then getting it and losing it is the most tragic thing in this world.
Qing Ya suppressed the evil thoughts and fears that were about to erupt in his heart, he approached Bai Xiyu, looked down at him, and said to him: "Yuan Xi, don't go anymore."
I won't leave again, this sentence was repeated thousands of times on the tip of Bai Xiyu's tongue, but he still couldn't say it in the end.
He couldn't lie to Qingya, let alone himself.
The fallen leaves and dry grass under his feet were piled together, soft and damp, Bai Xiyu lowered his head, he was going to leave this world eventually, no matter how much Qingya looked like that person.
Besides... even that person, now he can't keep him anymore.
Seeing that Yuan Xi didn't respond for a long time, Qing Ya's heart gradually sank. He didn't understand why Yuan Xi still didn't want to make a promise to him at this moment.
If it was possible, he really wanted to imprison the young man in front of him in a place that only he could see, so that he would never be able to escape from his side, but he couldn't do that.
Compared to possessing this young man, Qing Ya wants him to be happy.
The autumn wind passes through the phoenix trees and skims over the water surface, and there are slight ripples on the surface of those small puddles.
"Yuanxi, you..." Qingya still parted his lips, but he no longer knew what else he could ask Yuanxi, he sighed inaudibly, and finally touched the top of Bai Xiyu's head: "Forget it , go back and rest early."
Bai Xiyu raised his head and looked into Qing Ya's eyes. At this time, he couldn't say a word of his usual playful words, and could only say to Qing Ya: "Master, you should go back too."
Qingya nodded, but didn't move. He stood still and watched Bai Xiyu walk towards Tingyu Pavilion step by step, watched him push open the door of Tingyu Pavilion, and then turned around. He was already standing inside the door, Two hands tugged at the two doors.
Bai Xiyu said to him, "Master, what a dream."
The moonlight sprinkled on his face, his smile was melancholy and warm, something Qing Ya had never seen before.
Qing Ya bent the corner of her mouth forcefully, and replied to him: "Good dream."
Bai Xiyu closed the door, while Qingya stood silently outside Tingyu Pavilion. He looked up at the moon in the sky, and he felt that he should be satisfied, after all, Yuanxi had already returned.
But now he still feels lonely and scared.
Listening to the people in Yuge lighting the candles, the faint light reflected on Qingya's face through the window, Qingya lowered his head, Yuanxi should be going to sleep at this time, he turned around and left here .
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What he didn't know was that Bai Xiyu in Tingyu Pavilion was also sitting silently at the table at this time, he was scribbling on the paper with a long and thin brush, and he was still muttering, one, two, Three... A smile gradually appeared on his face, childlike joy.
No one knew what he was counting.
After Qingya returned to Yuyaxuan, he looked through the classics borrowed from Qinghuan. From these classics, he could also sum up some methods of repairing the inner alchemy. Everything in the book was drawn with a red pen, and as for the thing written by the anonymous...
Qing Ya picked up the book and put it down again. Although he really wanted to try the things in it, Yuan Xi probably wouldn't agree.
Qing Ya gave a wry smile, he was never ruthless towards Yuan Xi.
He didn't dare to persecute him, didn't dare to imprison him, and didn't even dare to reveal his other thoughts in front of him.
To restore Yuanxi's inner alchemy, many rare elixir are essential, and there is no one else in Hengwu Peak, and Qingya doesn't take care of flowers and plants, except that Yuanxi planted a few peach trees there before. The spiritual grass garden behind has been deserted, Qing Ya put down the pen in his hand, and sighed softly, afraid that he would trouble his senior brother again.
Qing Huan was also generous, seeing Qing Ya come to ask him for spiritual herbs, she was not stingy at all, and gave Qing Ya whatever he had.
But when Qing Ya was about to leave, Qing Huan still asked: "Qing Ya, tell Senior Brother whose inner alchemy is wrong."
Qing Ya put all the spiritual herbs in front of her into her spiritual bag, and replied to Qing Huan: "When I repair his inner alchemy, bring him to see senior brother."
Qinghuan frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Do you like him?"
What Qing Huan didn't expect was that Qing Ya actually replied "Yes."
Qing Huan felt relieved for a while, but then felt worried again. The road to cultivation is long and endless, and it is good for Qingya to have someone by her side, but... Qinghuan has to worry about what kind of person the other party is, whether she will deceive Qingya.
According to Qing Ya's current attitude towards the other party, I am afraid that only Yuan Xi back then can compare.
That person can't be Yuan Xi, can he
But Yuanxi's natal jade tablet was shattered long ago, Qinghuan shook the whisk in her hand, and shook her head, feeling that she was thinking too much.
After Qingya returned to Hengwu Peak, he started to prepare to restore the inner alchemy for Yuanxi. He put all kinds of spiritual herbs into the bathtub, filled it with water, and then heated the water with the fire of heaven. It was almost time, so he went to listen to Yuge call Bai Xiyu.
As soon as Bai Xiyu came in, he saw the soup in the big tub in the middle of the room bubbling and bubbling, and the spiritual herbs of various colors kept rolling in it, and the white steam floated above the tub. Bai Xiyu rubbed his stomach, and he Suddenly I have a craving for hot pot.
Only Qing Ya said from the side: "Go in."
Bai Xiyu stared at Qingya with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe it. Seeing his appearance, Qingya explained to him again: "Hurry up and go in, I want to repair the inner alchemy for you, Master."
Bai Xiyu shivered for a moment, took two steps back, and said to Qingya: "Master, I think going in like this will probably kill someone."
Qing Ya laughed, pulled Bai Xiyu over, and said to him: "The water inside is not hot, so it won't scald you to death."
Bai Xiyu still didn't quite believe it. He stretched out a finger and carefully stretched it in, and when it touched the surface of the water, he retracted it immediately.
It took a while to realize that the water in it really didn't seem very hot. Qing Ya looked at him fondly from the side, and urged: "Okay, let's go in."
Bai Xiyu turned his head to look at Qingya, as if asking: "Master, are you not going out?"
Qing Ya felt that his little appearance of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge was a bit cute, so he patted Bai Xiyu's head, and said to him seriously: "Master, I need to use spiritual power to protect you later."
It's really that Qingya's image is so good on weekdays, Bai Xiyu doesn't want to go to any dirty place at all, he doesn't pretend to be anything, and instantly strips himself naked.
Qingya stood behind him, the young man in front of him had a slender and fair body, the young man was so relieved to stretch his limbs in front of him, but the young man didn't know, behind him, the desire trapped in the dark corner in the master's heart Hope is more ready to move.
Qing Ya lowered his head.
Bai Xiyu stood on the bench beside him, then stretched his long legs and stepped into the tub. The water temperature inside was just right, and he felt relaxed as soon as he entered, and he was so comfortable that he wanted to sigh.
Seeing that Bai Xiyu had already entered, Qingya sat down cross-legged, and immediately released his spiritual power to wrap the entire bathtub, which lasted for a whole day and night.
When Qing Ya opened his eyes again, it was already the evening of the second day. It was dusk outside, but Bai Xiyu in the bathtub had already passed out.
Qingya stood up, and gently lifted the sleeping Bai Xiyu out of the tub, and put him on the bed in the back room, then picked up the long handkerchief beside him to dry his body bit by bit, and helped him cover the quilt good.
Sitting by the bed, Qing Ya used her spiritual power to explore Bai Xiyu's dantian again, but found that Bai Xiyu's dantian still hadn't improved at all.
As soon as Bai Xiyu opened his eyes, he saw Qing Ya sitting next to him, frowning tightly. He asked Qing Ya in a low voice, "What's wrong? Master."
"Why didn't it work? Yuanxi..." Qing Ya held Bai Xiyu's hand, with bitterness in his eyes.
Bai Xiyu really didn't want to tell Qingya that it was useless no matter what, and according to the development of the plot, he was afraid that he would leave this world soon, so it's better to let Qingya hold on to hope during this period of time .
He didn't know what was wrong. The male protagonists in these worlds always had extraordinarily strong feelings for him, and they all looked affectionate in the end.
But none of these could impress him anymore.
He has always been sober and knows best what he wants.
As for Qing Ya...he only hoped that he would always be a mentor to him.
Bai Xiyu comforted Qingya and said, "Maybe it will take some time before the effect will show?"
Qing Ya didn't speak, and looked at Bai Xiyu quietly. After a long time, Qing Ya reluctantly said: "If it's no longer useful, as a teacher, I will give you half of the inner alchemy."
Bai Xiyu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master, don't use this, the book looks unreliable, and it's yin and yang..."
Before Bai Xiyu finished speaking, Qingya stood up, tucked Bai Xiyu's quilt again, lowered his head and said to Bai Xiyu, "Let's talk, what do you want to eat later?"
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Jueyang Peak, in the main hall.
With a sullen face, Qinglian asked Ye Zhenling who was kneeling on the ground sharply: "Zhenling, where did you go at noon on October 28?"
Ye Zhenling raised her head and looked at Qing Lian, her small face was full of innocence, she replied loudly: "I have been staying in my room all this time."
"Are you still lying?" Qinglian raised his hand and slapped the tea table beside him. He was extremely disappointed. He never imagined that the little apprentice he had cultivated for so many years would end up like this in the end. , he shook his head, and said to Ye Zhenling: "Zhenling, you really let him down."
"I don't understand what Master is talking about." Ye Zhenling stiffened her neck, still refusing to admit it.
Qing Lian asked: "Yuan Heng, don't you admit that you tampered with Yuan Heng's meal that day?"
"Why do you have to admit what you have never done?"
"Then you tell me, what is this?" Qing Lian threw a pad beside Ye Zhenling.
Ye Zhenling looked at the passport on the ground, it was the one she wore when she went to Siguo Cliff, she never expected to be found by his master... I can only blame myself for not being careful at that time.
Seeing her answering, Qing Lian stood up, and said: "This piece was found by the teacher at the bottom of Siguo Cliff, and there is only your breath on it. Yuan Ji also said that you asked for it from him that day. You got the token, Zhenling, how long are you going to lie?"
Qing Lian stood in front of Ye Zhenling, and continued: "Master, I know that you miss Yuan Xi very much, but Yuan Heng is your uncle's own apprentice, and it's not your turn to take care of him!"
As soon as Qinglian said this, Ye Zhenling raised her head, her eyes were fierce, and she said: "Hua Ziran must die!"
"Yuan Jing! She is your junior sister!" Qing Lian lowered her head and shouted loudly.
Yuan Jing... Master hasn't called her like that for many years. At that time, they all said that the name Zhenling was very nice. I call her Zhenling.
She probably forgot the name Yuan Jing, but now Master calls her that. Tears blurred her vision, she shook her head and called out one after another: "Master you don't know, you don't know anything..."
Qing Lian couldn't bear it, but still asked in a deep voice: "I don't know anything about the teacher? Zhenling, you come and tell the teacher!" (83 Chinese.83.)