The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

Jing Yan asked with some distress: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Wen Youqing replied in a low voice: "The injuries I got while practicing swordplay were much more painful than this. Master, don't worry about me. I'm already grown up. Even if this happens, I won't cry."

"So you sewed this doll yourself?" Jing Yan whispered, "You sewed the master into this shape..."

"It's all Youqing's fault for being so stupid that you made Master's clothes look ugly..." The girl murmured softly, "I'm sorry, Master~"

"I do not blame you."

Jing Yan rubbed Wen Youqing's head and gently stroked her soft hair.

"I think you sew very well. You can sew something so cute the first time."

"Master, please stop praising me. I know my sewing is ugly..."

Wen Youqing lowered his head.

"Not ugly, he looks exactly like me."

Jingyan smiled and said, "Master, I like it very much."

"really?"

Wen Youqing raised his head, looked at his master's handsome face, frowned and said, "No, my master is more handsome than it, a thousand... ten thousand times more handsome!"

"It's not that exaggerated."

"Yes, Master is very good-looking!"

"Does it still hurt now?"

"A little bit..."

"I'll apply some ointment on you when we get back. Don't touch water today. It won't hurt tomorrow. Do you hear me?"

"Oh, thank you, Master. Master is the best."

"Next time when I sew, you can come and watch me sew. How can my face be so big? Why is there a scar......"

"I used the wrong line."

"Fool."

"Hey, I'm just stupid."

Two figures walked on the bluestone road, accompanied by the cinnabar red high walls and the hawkers' cries, and their reflections fell into last night's rain.

A breeze blew by, creating ripples.

Lopsided.

One hundred and ninety. I will get my master back!

evening.

The rain that had stopped started again.

The summer in Nanposo Island is rainy, and the climate is warm all year round, even warmer than Qiu Shui.

The rain fell on the eaves of the inn, dripped down the eaves, fell to the ground, and moistened the water-loving moss.

Wen Youqing sat by the window, holding his chin with one hand, staring out the window in a daze.

"Hey, the meal is ready, you can come over."

Jing Yan's voice came from behind the screen. Wen Youqing's eyes trembled slightly and his body stood up subconsciously.

"coming."

The girl skipped out of the house.

The monks who have undergone the fasting do not need to eat and can sustain life solely by relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but this rule does not apply in Qingzhu Peak.

If there are no special circumstances, every evening, there will always be rich and fragrant smoke rising from the chimney, with a fresh bamboo scent.

This custom has been preserved to this day.

After arriving in the living room, Wen Youqing sat on the chair very obediently. Her master had been worried for a long time because she had secretly sewed dolls for him, so now she had to be a good disciple.

Not long after, Jing Yan came to the living room with a bowl of hot soup.

"The cucumbers in Nanposuzhou are very fresh. I made a bowl of cucumber and egg soup."

Jing Yan came to Wen Youqing's side with a smile: "Does your hand still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Wen Youqing squinted her eyes and answered, "Master had just applied some cool ointment on her."

In fact, she herself did not feel much pain, especially when the master held her hand and applied ointment to her, the girl suddenly felt a little ashamed, and she pretended to be like “Ahhh it hurts so much, I’m going to die”. To be honest, her performance was a bit too exaggerated.

I can't understand the scriptures at all. I thought that this ointment has no antibacterial effect. Is it that exaggerated?

"Eat lightly. Tomorrow, Master, I will attend the Pope's dinner. You will have to go with me. I believe the dinner will not be bad. You can eat more by then."

Jing Yan served Wen Youqing a bowl of egg soup, sat opposite her, and watched Wen Youqing blow on the edge of the bowl in small sips.

"Ok?"

Wen Youqing picked up the spoon, scooped a small spoonful of soup, put it into her mouth, and immediately frowned because of the burn.

But after hearing what the master said, he suddenly stopped feeling the pain and asked quickly:

"Attending the Pope's dinner? Who did you meet today, Master?"

"Oh, the purple-robed archbishop of the Demon Cult, I think his name is 'Mystery'." Jing Yan nodded and thought, "During the time when you were away, he happened to find me. In short, we talked about some meaningless things. In the end, he handed me an invitation to attend the Pope's dinner tomorrow."

"Master, there is a problem here."

Wen Youqing frowned: "If someone is too attentive to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. Master, you have to be careful!"

This step was beyond Wen Youqing's expectations.

She originally thought that her master's trip to South Posah Continent was just a routine matter, and that he was going to eat and drink at the Pope's celebration and treat it as a vacation.

But now something is not normal. She met Ji Siye here, and also met the mysterious elder. Today even the powerful archbishop personally invited the master to attend the dinner, which means that even the Pope has noticed the master's existence.

Why is it?

Wen Youqing thought rapidly in his mind. He remembered that in his previous life, nothing major happened during this period of time, but he couldn't be sure.

Ever since the person Qiu Shui sent to attend the celebration was not Tang Jiu Sheng but his master, everything changed.

She also didn't know what this life would be like.

Moreover, Wen Youqing had met the current Pope of the Demon Clan. At that time, she had just entered the world of martial arts and had not yet been called a witch because of her evil deeds. With Ji Siye's introduction, she had met the Pope several times with her own eyes.

After just a few encounters, Wen Youqing could feel the extraordinaryness of the woman who stood high above the palace.

Tempting, mysterious, yet high above, everything is a chess piece on the chessboard, and she is the chess player, holding everything firmly in her hands.

Such a woman is the most terrifying!

The master actually wanted to meet her face to face. With the master's current mentality, it was only a matter of time before he was eaten up!

Wen Youqing was immediately shocked and wanted to disrupt the invitation to the dinner party.

However, after hearing Wen Youqing's reminder, Jing Yan thought seriously for a moment and then said:

"Of course I know, but I am representing Qiu Shui on this trip. The Demon Cult is in an extraordinary period right now, so I'm sure they won't offend Qiu Shui, so safety can be guaranteed."

He assured Wen Youqing:

"Master, I am just going to take a look. After all, I also want to see how graceful and elegant the legendary female pope is."

"Hey, Master, women are all man-eating monsters, what's so good about them!" Wen Youqing was anxious, and quickly slandered: "What if Master, after you go there, you find that she is a 500-pound fat woman, and she gets aroused by Master's pretty face and insists on keeping Master as her concubine?!"

Wen Youqing certainly knew what the current Pope looked like. Although he was not as charming as the current master Yun Su, the enchanting enchantress, he was definitely not mediocre!

But in order to make the master retreat, such slanderous means are only the most basic!

"..."

This sentence made Jingyan silent.

No...there is no possibility.

Then we must be prepared to escape and call for help. What if by that time it is really as Wen Youqing said, that old Taoist Lingyin will not ignore it, right?

Maybe?

"Ah...hot, hot, hot!"

Wen Youqing, who was thinking, subconsciously picked up the spoon and took a sip of the cucumber soup, but stupidly forgot that he had been scalded once before, and unfortunately got scalded again.

"Be careful."

Jing Yan was amused. Looking at the adorable disciple in front of him, he couldn't help but support himself, leaned over the table and rubbed Wen Youqing's head.

"Youqing, you should be smarter in the future and stop making Master worry all the time."

"How could Youqing make Master worried?" Wen Youqing pouted: "Although Youqing is silly, Youqing is only silly when facing Master. Otherwise, Youqing is very smart!"

"Is it true?"

“It’s true.”

"That's good. When you leave Master, don't let others cheat you outside."

Jing Yan's eyes were smiling, as if he had foreseen how Wen Youqing would become famous after she graduated. However, he was still worried that the girl would be fooled. After all, she looked like she was easy to fool.

"Youqing doesn't want to leave Master!"

Wen Youqing blushed: "I want to stay by Master's side forever!"

"What are you talking about?" Jing Yan rubbed the hair on her forehead and gently stirred the soup in her bowl to make it cool faster.

"You will grow up. There will always be a day when you will become a master, and there will always be a day when you will leave your master. The sky is high and the sea is vast. You haven't seen the outside world yet. Why do you want to stay with your master forever?"

"I don't care. Youqing doesn't want to be a master. Youqing will never grow up!" Wen Youqing nestled in Jingyan's arms and acted coquettishly: "I want to stay by Master's side forever."

Hearing this, Jing Yan just smiled.

Who hasn't said something like this when they were young, saying that they want to stay with someone forever? But in reality, after seeing the prosperity of the world and its bright lights, they become reluctant to leave the outside world.

It's just a joke, don't take it seriously.

So Jing Yan just reconciled and said, "Okay, okay, then you will stay by Master's side forever, okay."

"Uh-huh."

Wen Youqing nodded seriously.

Jing Yan was slightly stunned. For some reason, he read a serious look in the girl's eyes. She seemed to really want to follow through on this joking agreement.

"There's no need to take it so seriously. There will always be a time when you have to leave Master." Jing Yan smiled bitterly and said, "It would be nice if you could come visit Master more often."

"No!"

Wen Youqing immediately retorted: "There is no time when I have to leave Master!"

"Oh? What will you do if Master cannot leave?"

Jingyan asked jokingly.

"Then take the master back!"

Wen Youqing's eyes were more determined than ever before.

She spoke seriously, word by word:

"When I grow up, I will protect Master. If anyone dares to take Master away, I will definitely take Master back!"

The sutra says: "......"

Listening to the oath made by Wen Youqing.

He laughed and couldn't help rubbing the girl's earlobe, and said softly: "Okay, Master will remember, Master will come back to find you too."

.......

......

evening.