"Haha." Su Baiyi laughed. It seemed a little deliberate at first, but soon he couldn't control his joy. "Hahahaha. Senior sister agreed, senior sister agreed!" He pushed the door open excitedly and ran out.
"Silly boy." Nangong Xier shook her head helplessly.
Su Baiyi ran directly to the deck and saw Mu Nianhua sitting at the bow playing the zither, surrounded by a group of beautiful women in white shirts. He immediately ran over with a smile: "Mu Nianhua, Mu Nianhua!"
"Why don't you even call me Master Mu? You're just calling me by my name?" Mu Nianhua held the strings of his zither. "What's the matter? Why are you so happy?"
"Senior sister agreed, senior sister agreed!" Su Baiyi grabbed Mu Nianhua's shoulders excitedly.
"What did your senior sister agree to?" Mu Nianhua smiled and opened Su Baiyi's hand. "Calm down and talk nicely."
"Just now." Su Baiyi took a breath, "I said a line from my novel storybook. I prepared it for a long time. First, I pretended to be hesitant. Then the senior sister asked me what I wanted to say. I said, forget it, you won't listen if I say it, and you won't believe it if I listen, and you won't agree if I believe it. The senior sister was just as I imagined, she asked me to say it, and she agreed. So I said, senior sister, I like you!"
Mu Nianhua raised his eyebrows: "And then?"
"Then!" Su Baiyi laughed loudly, "Senior Sister smiled, and then said she agreed!"
Mu Nianhua didn't seem surprised by Su Baiyi's answer. He just asked quietly, "What did she promise?"
"She agreed..." Su Baiyi's smile gradually froze on his face, and then he lowered his head and murmured, "I said I like you, and Senior Sister said yes, and she agreed... What did she agree to?"
Mu Nianhua picked up the fan beside him and knocked Su Baiyi on the head: "You are so stupid. How could you be so smart when you were plotting against me? Your sister promised you that you could like her. I also promised you that you could like me. If you like me, it's your business anyway. This is nothing. You should ask, sister, when I come back from Kunlun, can you be my wife?"
"So sudden?" Su Baiyi was stunned.
"You've already been sudden enough, why can't you be more sudden?" Mu Nianhua stretched out his hand and hooked the chin of a beauty beside him, "Ruxue, don't you think so?"
Ruxue lowered her head and smiled, her face already flushed: "I think that since this little brother's sister has said yes, she must be interested in her."
"Yes. If you agree, you naturally have intentions." Mu Nianhua let go of his hand and looked at Su Baiyi, "So if you have anything else to say, hurry up and run to find your senior sister now."
"Oh oh oh." Su Baiyi turned around and wanted to run, but after taking a few steps, he retreated back. He scratched his head, "Mr. Mu, I found that sometimes courage only comes once. I suddenly have no courage again..."
"Do you know how to write the word 'coward'?" Mu Nianhua suddenly asked.
Su Baiyi was stunned: "Follow your heart?"
"Run now!" Mu Nianhua pointed at Su Baiyi's chest with his folding fan.
"Okay!" Su Baiyi turned around and ran, but when he jogged all the way to the outside of the Medicine King Pavilion, he couldn't help but slow down his pace. He quietly walked into the Medicine King Pavilion and found Nangong Xier lying on the sickbed, already asleep. He sighed softly, carefully moved a chair to the side of the sickbed, sat down, and looked at Nangong Xier quietly.
Forget it, I’ll talk about those things after I come back from Kunlun.
Qingcheng Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.
Dongfang Xiaoyue and Daojun were playing chess, and Mo Chen was waiting beside them, making tea for them.
"You watched the stars all night yesterday. Did you figure out anything?" Dongfang Xiaoyue said with some disdain after placing a chess piece. At this moment, he looked like a little boy, while Mr. Daojun looked like a Taoist master. They sat opposite each other and played chess, which looked a bit funny.
"I think it's going to rain today." Daojun said lightly.
Dongfang Xiaoyue looked out the window. The sky was indeed covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that it would rain at any time. He smiled and shook his head: "After so many years, how come you can only look at the weather to see the stars?"
Daojun shrugged and placed a piece: "The heavenly masters can see the fortune of the world by looking at the stars, but I can only see the weather, because I think fortune lies in people, and people cannot be calculated. Just like this chessboard, as long as the chess pieces are in your hands, then every move is a change of the game. How can you calculate it?"
"Then you look at people. You have seen all my disciples. Which one do you like best?" Dongfang Xiaoyue asked.
Daojun didn't even think about it and replied directly: "Of course it's Nangong Xier."
"Why?" Dongfang Xiaoyue asked.
"Because she is the most beautiful." Daojun said as a matter of course.
Dongfang Xiaoyue was not surprised at all and just shook her head: "With your current condition, can you still ascend to heaven?"
"Your female disciple has a delicate mind, a sword sheath, and a heroic look between her eyebrows, but her graceful figure also has a bit of charm passed down from her mother, and her eyes are as clear as the Langyue Pool in your Ten Miles of Langyao. It is really hard for me to imagine that there is such a woman in the world." Daojun dropped another piece, "You lose."
Dongfang Xiaoyue looked down for a while and shook her head: "That may not be the case. Where are my other disciples?"
"They haven't even seen you a few times, so how can they be considered your disciples? Su Baiyi, that's clearly Xie Kanhua's disciple." Daojun said with a smile, "Of your three male disciples, Su Baiyi is like a ray of sunshine on a sunny day. No matter how much hatred he has in his heart, he always gives people around him a very warm feeling. Feng Zuojun is just like his last name, Feng, with a domineering aura sweeping across the world, simple and direct."
"I like Brother Feng." Mo Chen suddenly spoke up, "When should we invite him to visit Qingcheng Mountain?"
"What about Brother Xie?" Daojun turned around and asked.
Mo Chen thought for a moment: "Brother Xie is more serious than Brother Feng. When I get along with him, I don't know what to say..."
Daojun took a sip of tea and said, "Xie Yuling is like snow. He is very clean, but he is tainted by the world. At the same time, he is also very cold and wants to be independent of the world. He has always been in this middle point, so he is very entangled, so he always hides a lot of things in his heart."
Mo Chen nodded: "Yes, his brows are always frowned."
Dongfang Xiaoyue sighed softly: "The last time I saw him, I was a little worried about him."
"But fortunately, he met Feng Zuojun, Nangong Xier, and Su Baiyi. Because he had these friends around him, the snow in his heart was still pure white when I saw him last time." Daojun smiled and said, "Among all your disciples, the one I want to teach the most is actually him."