Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 639 The Forbidden Love Between Master and Disciple
The bowl of porridge fell to the ground.

The sound of celadon shattering was heard, and it was very clear in this silent night: "Shahua, I told you that your main task is to practice kung fu, so stop doing such irrelevant things!"

He spoke harshly to her like never before, and there was a cold and stern look between Qingjun's brows.

Shahua's face turned pale, and she slowly lowered her head.

After a while, a drop of water fell on the marble floor with a bang, and slowly fainted...

She didn't have to look up, Ye Xuanji knew what she looked like at the moment.

She pursed her lips slightly, but her nose was a little red, and her big eyes must have been filled with mist...

Hua Wuxiang glanced at her, her jet-black pupils were deep and clear, like a bottomless pool.

The look in his eyes was quite complicated, and his fingers moved sideways, as if he wanted to do something but finally didn't do it.

He only said lightly: "Go! You don't have to come at night from now on."

Shahua hurriedly raised her head: "Master, disciple..."

There was still some mist in her eyes, but at this moment there was panic.

It looked like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned, looking at her master pitifully.

Hua Wuxiang remained motionless, and said coldly: "Master only wants to see hardworking disciples, do you understand?"

"Yes……"

Shahua bowed her head and slowly backed out.

Hua Wuxiang watched her back disappear at the entrance of the palace, her eyes flickered, and she was absent-minded for a moment.

Turning around, I saw a little black dragon swimming down from the pillar in the hall, lying down on the ground to drink the spilled porridge.

The little black dragon is a miniature dragon, only about three feet long, and it is eating porridge with a satisfied expression...

Hua Wuxiang raised her eyebrows, and picked it up with a finger: "What are you doing? Don't you like this porridge?"

Xiao Hei struggled a bit, fell to the ground, and turned into a boy.

He looked at the porridge on the ground with some reluctance: "Go back to Holy Master, this porridge—this porridge is so delicious, my subordinates couldn't hold back for a while..."
(End of this chapter)