Campus belle's cultivation master

"Are you asking sir?" Zhang Biyao blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "my husband is resting. He said that you need to have a rest in the next period of time, so I won't disturb you. Well... He also deliberately told me to take good care of your health. "

There is no doubt that Zhang Biyao made up her own words to comfort people. But Tianlan's way of making up lies is not clever at all. It's not like she said it from Lin Yu's mouth. It's still Zhang Biyao's gentle and considerate tone.

Li Yuetong is not a fool. Naturally, he knows exactly what's going on. She raised her face and looked out of the window, her eyes suddenly blue.

As the night faded, the sky turned white, and a new day was about to begin.

"I see. I'm leaving now." Li Yuetong looked back from the window and said in a soft voice, "Yao, I will never forget your kindness. Although he was mean to me, he was my Savior. You are right. Without him, I would not sit here and talk to you so easily. So please thank him for me. I will always remember his kindness. "

Zhang Biyao's pretty face changed slightly, and she said in a low voice, "do you want to... Meet him again, and I'll accompany you there?"

"No Li Yuetong simply shook his head, raised his hand to erase the tears from the corner of his eyes, full of grievances, "since people don't like me. Why should I be so shy as to be blinded? "

She turned her face aside and kept silent for a while. After calming down, she said, "I'm going down the mountain in a moment. If we are destined in the future... Ha ha, we are from two worlds. I'd better go home to be filial to my parents and live my life. I won't hold those unrealistic illusions. "

Li Yuetong laughed at himself, full of bitterness.

Zhang Biyao lowered her eyes, gently squeezed Li Yuetong's hand, and her red lips gently opened: "don't take it too seriously, sir. That's the character. He always treats people coldly, but if you really understand him, you will find that... He is far more kind than you think. What Mr. Wang thinks is right, often nine cows can't be pulled back. We met by chance, but we were just friends. As a friend, I think I need to remind you... "

After a pause, she took a deep breath and continued, "Sir, you never miss it. You do it yourself."

The voice of the girl's family was a little low, and her expression was very strange.

Li Yuetong timely side face, very seriously asked: "do you believe him?"

"Yes." Zhang Biyao hesitated for a long time, still nodded a little head, "he is my faith, I believe everything I say."

"And you're going to save me?"

"That's my conscience," she said

"Ha, of course. You've been with him for so long. You're talented, you're intimate. You must have more faith in him. " Li Yuetong stood up with a stubborn smile and said, "ah Yao, please tell him that no matter how important he is, he is not qualified to decide where a person's future will go. I will prove to him with practical actions that I am not that kind of person. "

Zhang Biyao was silent.

When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning sprinkled on the ground, Li Yuetong had packed up her luggage and walked slowly out of Ji's house in Qizhou with her little baggage.

She went down the mountain road. Although she silently reminded herself that she could never look back, she could not help but stop and looked back.

At a distance of 100 meters behind her, Zhang Biyao stood in a pavilion and waved goodbye to her.

Li Yuetong will never forget this scene, even if someone sent him off, he still felt a strong loneliness. I'm just like duckweed abandoned by the times. I can't control my own destiny. I have to go with the tide.

She forced her tears back, raised her arm and waved her hand vigorously. Then she resolutely turned around and went down the mountain. The vast heavenly palace was farther and farther away from her until it disappeared at the corner of the mountain.

In the early morning, the mountain is quiet, which is quite different from the lush green and flowers of Ji's family in Qizhou. At this time of year, the mountain is in early spring, and the trees and weeds have just sprouted, which is full of vitality.

Li Yuetong has been walking, has been walking, only tears simply can not stop, quietly across the white face. Fortunately, there was no one else along the way. She could cry as much as she wanted. No one had to pay attention to it, let alone the eyes of others.

All of a sudden, her body froze in the same place.

Something's wrong

Li Yuetong looked around in amazement, but saw that there were countless white spots rising from the mountains and forests, like fireflies, slowly flying to himself and revolving around her.

The dense light spots gathered more and more, and turned into a small vortex.

Boom!

Li Yuetong's body was shocked suddenly, and all the light spots got into her body, turned into warm current and spread to all her limbs, which immediately made her feel comfortable and clear.

"This is..." she clenched the white tender hand, feeling the unprecedented strength, full of consternation.

She has entered the Tao!

Jijia, Qizhou.

Lin Yu was standing in the octagonal pavilion, looking at the bottomless pool not far away. The wet fog of the early morning carries the waterfall flying down, in which the air can be seen rising and circling.

Even at the end of the Dharma era, the concentration of aura on Fengming mountain was far higher than that of the outside world. It can be regarded as a treasure land of practice, no less than that of qujiayan, let alone today's revival of aura.

Qingluo is playing among the flowers. Little Lizi is like a lovely fairy. She giggles from time to time, attracting birds in the forest to fly around her.

Zhang Biyao came to Lin Yu and stood side by side. She said in a soft voice, "Sir, she's gone."

"Why tell me such a thing?"

Zhang Biyao turned her head and fixed her eyes on Lin Yu's expressionless side face: "ah Yao thought that her husband would care."

Lin Yushen laughs: "ha ha, you think too much."

After a long silence, Zhang Biyao said again: "she asked me to tell you that you have saved her life. No matter you like her or hate her, she will always remember your kindness and dare not forget it forever. At the same time... She has another sentence... "

She pursed her little mouth: "no matter how important you are, you are not qualified to decide where a person's future will go. She will prove to you with her actions that she is not like that. "

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and nodded with interest: "interesting, I hope so."

"Sir." Zhang Biyao came closer, her eyes full of embarrassment, "I want to know why you treat Li Yuetong like that... What do you think is the basis for her..."

"There's no basis, it's just an intuition." Lin Yuli's answer.

Zhang Biyao was surprised: "intuition, can intuition be used to judge a person?"

"Ah Yao, if your intuition is 100% accurate all the time, you will not doubt why it is like this. Instead, you will have to consider what you should do to avoid it." Lin Yu voice down, slowly turned around, see Ji Mengchen from the tortuous path, slowly came.

"Good morning." Ji Mengchen raised his hand to say hello, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. "Lonely men and few women, what do you hook up with here in the early morning?"

Lin Yu turned his head and stopped looking at her. He didn't even smile.

"You are such a mean man?" Ji Mengchen came near and put out his white hand. Without saying a word, he came to lift Lin Yu's clothes.

Lin Yu stepped back and glared: "I'm serious."

"Oh, you don't have to cover it up." Ji Mengchen clapped her hands, turned and leaned against the railing. Her graceful figure revealed clearly, "I just want to have a look. Do you have a sachet on your body, but I'm disappointed. Hey, where did you put it? "

Lin Yu replied with a straight face: "I've given it away."

"Give someone... Away? Oh, how hurtful you are Ji Mengchen sneered, raised his face, turned a big white eye, and continued to ask, "to whom?"

Zhang Biyao endured so long and was waiting for her to answer. Suddenly found the opportunity to send to the door, busy way: "Miss dream Chen, you also don't ask."

"Why not? It's something I gave to linzixuan. He gave it away for no reason. It failed me. Can't you ask? "

Zhang Biyao smiles and takes off the sachet tied to her waist. She puts it in her hand and says, "here you are, sir. Oh, I can't bear to hurt miss Mengchen's heart. I want to hide it, but you have to ask. I'm really in a dilemma... "

Tianlan Saint waited all night, and finally raised her eyebrows and breathed. She was happy all of a sudden.

Lin Yu looked at Zhang Biyao with a scanning eye and thought silently: ah, I didn't find out before, ah Yao's acting skills are pretty good

Ji Mengchen frowned, turned to stare at Lin Yu and asked: "Lin Zixuan, why do you want to transfer what I gave you to other women?"

Lin Yu opened his mouth. Before she could speak, Zhang Biyao snapped

"Miss Mengchen, don't blame my husband. He's just so careless. Besides, you don't know that my husband and I are equal. Don't mind. Of course, if Miss Mengchen doesn't feel happy, I'll give it back to you. "

As the voice fell, Zhang Biyao lifted the sachet and handed it back to Ji Mengchen. There was a hint of irony and provocation in her eyes.

Hum, little boy, just because you want to * my husband, dream! You take me as a decoration, how can you succeed?

Ji Mengchen slanted his eyes and looked at it. He was neither anxious nor angry. His long tone was full of tiredness: "anyway, I didn't want to come back. Instead, I looked like I was stingy..."

Zhang Biyao said with a smile: "so, miss Mengchen is really generous."

"I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it." Ji Mengchen quickly waved his hand, and immediately said, "but I think it's necessary to remind the saint. Have you ever felt that something... Is not right since you just started

Zhang Biyao was stunned: "what?"

Ji Mengchen's eyes implied a smile: "for example... Is the mouth a little numb?"

Zhang Biyao blinked, swallowed her saliva secretly, and subconsciously nodded her snow-white chin: "a little... A little..."

Lin Yu seemed to wake up suddenly. He came quickly and grabbed the sachet from Zhang Biyao.

He pinched the sachet and put it in front of his nose to smell it. His expression soon became strange

Zhang Biyao was a little confused and asked, "what's the matter, sir?"

The corner of Lin Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at her. He couldn't laugh or cry.

It's careless. It's careless. He didn't care at all last night. How could Ji Mengchen do such a trick.

Zhang Biyao was so anxious that she stamped her foot: "Sir, you are talking. Is there any conspiracy of this woman?"

At this time, Qingluo has been jumping out of the flowers, white nose stained with crystal dew. Her big eyes full of excitement, dexterous close to Lin Yu, suddenly saw Zhang Biyao, look suddenly and a stagnation.

Then, the little girl tilted her cerebellum and grinned at Zhang Biyao. She couldn't move her eyes.

Zhang Biyao was looked straight hair hair, can not help but shudder: "what's the matter?"

As soon as I spoke, I felt that my voice was a little fuzzy

"Ha ha." Ji Mengchen raised his head and laughed. His eyes were full of ridicule. "Saint, why don't you look in the mirror?"

Zhang Biyao just woke up. She quickly took out a small mirror from her pocket, opened it, took it to her face and took a picture. Then she was shocked to find that

My mouth is crooked!

"You Zhang Biyao soon woke up and glared round her eyes angrily, "you poison!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha, I'm dead with laughter." Ji Mengchen covers his stomach and squats down in place. His eyes are narrowed into two crescent moon.

Green Luo Leng Leng, followed by an infection like, excited patting white tender hands, "giggle" laughing.

Zhang Biyao is about to cry, but she feels more and more numb at the base of her tongue, and her words are more and more unclear.

"Sir..." she pulled Lin Yu's sleeve, a little flustered, "I... i... why don't you remind me..."

Lin Yu silently raised his hand to his forehead and said in a dull voice: "it's my carelessness. The sachet is filled with stone herbs, which are often used to make spices. It's not surprising, but... If you meet another kind of herbs, if you don't have cultivation to protect your body, you will..."

Without saying that, as like as two peas, the same thing was removed from the waist, Ji Meng Chen lifted up and shook it. "Sam, can I still use it?"

Zhang Biyao was just about to say something, but she was so busy that she covered her crooked mouth with her hand and wanted to cry without tears