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Chapter 18 Juan Juan said: Is it necessary to retreat?

She didn't sleep well these days, and now she was extremely sleepy, she just thought that Li Shibai had something to go out, didn't think much about it, and fell asleep after a while.

Li Shibai went back to the cave again, and saw Yang Juanjuan half nestled in Qian Zang's arms, sleeping soundly.He actually stopped in his tracks, unable to bear to step forward to disturb her.

After looking at the entrance of the cave for a while, he turned and left again, as if he had never returned.

The next day, Yang Juanjuan slept until dawn, only to be woken up by Ge Xiaotao's sound of sweeping the floor.

Seeing Ge Xiaotao sweeping the floor, Yang Juanjuan habitually wanted to say hello, but thought that Ge Xiaotao had slapped himself twice yesterday, and swallowed the words Senior Sister Xiaotao in his throat.

Ge Xiaotao didn't like her, she was sad and sad, sad and sad, and tried hard to keep their relationship, but Ge Xiaotao didn't appreciate it.And she also thought that she didn't do anything wrong to Ge Xiaotao, so she wouldn't be so sad and sad, so she wouldn't do anything to keep her.

Even when she saw Ge Xiaotao, she still felt her face hurt.

Thinking about it, she was really wronged, even at home, when she lost the sheep, her parents would scold her at most, and never beat her.

Yang Juanjuan closed his eyes again, pretending not to wake up yet.

She just closed it for a while when she heard Ge Xiaotao's footsteps approaching her. She listened with spineless ears, all the nerves in her body tensed up, wondering what Ge Xiaotao was going to do.

"Wake up." Ge Xiaotao's cold hand touched Yang Juanjuan's warm face, and Yang Juanjuan woke up suddenly.

She opened her eyes, looked at Ge Xiaotao who was close at hand, and asked in fear, "What do you want to do?"

Could it be that Ge Xiaotao still wanted to beat her?

"From now on, you should do the job of wiping Master's face. I have other things to do." Ge Xiaotao felt that Yang Juanjuan's face was really comfortable to hold, and when he was talking, he was reluctant to take his hand away, so he squeezed it a little harder It took two clicks before letting go.

Yang Juanjuan covered his face that had been pinched by her. Although it didn't hurt, he was under a lot of pressure and still felt a little pain.

"That's it, Master will leave it to you in the future. If I catch you being lazy and not taking good care of Master, see how I deal with you." Ge Xiaotao's eyes widened suddenly, glaring at Yang Juanjuan.

As if feeling that those words were not powerful enough, Ge Xiaotao said again: "Don't think that with the backing of the master master and Shibai master uncle, I dare not do anything to you. Don't forget, I am your senior sister in Miaohua Cave .”

Yang Juanjuan was taken aback by Ge Xiaotao's words, and couldn't accept her sudden change for a while.Didn't she like Qian Zang, didn't she like being close to Qian Zang? Why did she suddenly change her mind?

"Junior Sister, take care of yourself, don't say that I'm bullying you, Senior Sister!" Ge Xiaotao swung the broom, picked it up and left.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Yang Juanjuan hurriedly got off the couch, chased after her and said, "Senior sister, you tell me this, don't you hate me?"

"No, I still hate you!" Ge Xiaotao shook her head.

Seeing Yang Juanjuan's aggrieved expression, she really wanted to laugh, but she tried not to let herself laugh, and said seriously: "As disciples of Miaohua Cave, it's our duty to take care of Master. It has nothing to do with whether I dislike you or not."

"Oh!" Yang Juanjuan nodded depressedly, it turned out that he didn't dislike her.

She seemed to have a lot of questions in her mind, but she didn't know how to ask them.But she remembered one thing, that is to take good care of Qian Zang.

Watching Ge Xiaotao go down the Miaohua Cave, Yang Juanjuan went to wash his face, and then fetched water to wipe Qian Zang's face.

As soon as these were done, she saw Li Shibai coming, holding the breakfast brought for her in his hand.

After breakfast, it was time to study. Yang Juanjuan drew stroke by stroke, very seriously.

"Jujuan, when you learn how to draw, I will retreat for a while..."

"Ah?" Yang Juanjuan didn't wait for Li Shibai to finish, and quickly stopped writing and asked, "Brother Shibai, where are you going to retreat? Can Juanjuan go with you?"

Yang Juanjuan put down his pen, looked at Li Shibai eagerly, and grabbed his sleeves with both hands, as if he would leave him if he didn't grab him.

Li Shibai always knew that Yang Juanjuan relied on him. From the first day they met, he saved her, and she had trust and dependence on him.

He likes her to rely on him very much, but as Yue Lao said, one day he will leave her.If you don't keep your distance from her cruelly at this time, and leave her suddenly in the future, I'm afraid she will be even more sad and sad.

And he doesn't want to see her sad, he hopes she will always be happy.

"You're gone, Juanjuan, what about Qianzang?" Li Shibai asked with a smile, but his heart was bleeding.

Hearing what Li Shibai said, Yang Juanjuan remembered Ge Xiaotao's explanation, asking her to take good care of Qian Zang.

She promised to take good care of Qian Zang, but what about Li Shibai?

Yang Juanjuan was in a dilemma, took Li Shibai's arm, shook it lightly twice and said, "Brother Shibai, do you have to retreat?"

"Good boy, Juanjuan." Li Shibai stroked Yang Juanjuan's curly hair, he didn't want to leave either, but...

"Didn't you say you wanted to draw a picture for me and hang it in the cave? When I'm not around, let my painting accompany you, so it's like I accompany you."

"Then how can it be the same?" Yang Juanjuan pouted, she said this only because she couldn't see Li Shibai at night.Where did she think that now, she couldn't even see the daytime.

"Juanjuan, don't be angry, and brother Shibai will come to see you when he comes out of retreat, okay?" Li Shibai coaxed.

"Brother Shibai, when will you end your retreat?" If, like Qian Zang, he has practiced for three years, will he recognize himself when he comes out?
"It can be as long as half a year, and as little as three months." Li Shibai said.

Yang Juanjuan let out an oh, thinking that luckily it wasn't three years, but half a year is a long time, I hope he can finish the retreat in three months.

Because he knew that Li Shibai was going to retreat, Yang Juanjuan studied it very seriously.

It is also because Yang Juanjuan is very talented in painting. In less than a month, she was able to draw Li Shibai in a decent way.

After more than half a month of study, Yang Juanjuan's painting skills have improved to a higher level, and Li Shibai's paintings are as real as they are.

But when she can bring Li Shibai's paintings to life, it is also the time when Li Shibai will leave her.

Li Shibai was afraid of seeing her sad expression and couldn't bear to leave, so he didn't dare to say goodbye to her face to face, but wrote her a long letter.

When Yang Juanjuan woke up, he still washed as usual, wiped Qian Zang's face, and then waited for Li Shibai to come to her.

It was almost noon when she suddenly realized that Li Shibai would not come again because he was retreating.

She walked up to Li Shibai's portrait and looked at it, then read the letter Li Shibai wrote to her, and then walked out of Miaohua Cave silently.

As soon as Yang Juanjuan left Miaohua Cave, the Red Spirit appeared.

Hong Ling walked into the cave, first glanced at Qian Zang, and then walked to the portrait of Li Shibai.

"I didn't expect her paintings to be quite beautiful." Hong Lingling sighed twice, then shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, such a good painting can't be kept here."

As he said that, Hong Ling raised his hand, and suddenly there was a strong wind in the cave, and everything in the cave was in a mess.Li Shibai's portrait was stained with ink so much that his entire face could not be seen clearly.

Seeing that Li Shibai's portrait was completely destroyed, Hong Ling clapped his hands in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)