All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

Turning around is to escape.

And he did!

Yun Danfeng walked to the door lightly, looked up at the sky, it seemed that it was still early, he hesitated for a while and said:

"If the teacher didn't come back, you don't have to wait for the teacher to eat!"

"Tomorrow, my teacher will lead you to find the saint, and she will give you some advice on your practice! Please cheer me up, do you hear me?"

"The saint preached, she wasted a lot of effort for the teacher."

"..."

The two women looked at Su Bei's disappearing back, looked at each other, and remained silent.

As if remembering Su Bei's words and the promise he made just now, Xiao Ruoqing looked at the woman in front of her that she disliked very much for the first time, smiled, but the smile was forced, and said:

"Master seems to be even more shameless..."

Mo Li raised his eyes and glanced at her indifferently, then turned around, with a cold voice:

"Senior sister, has no one said that when you forced a smile, the ugly expression is very annoying?"

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing's smile gradually disappeared, and she said lightly:

"Junior Sister, you are annoying."

Mo Li smiled casually, it seemed that Xiao Ruoqing's words had been echoing in her ears for so long that she had no reaction at all.

"If it's because of a word from Master, I'll just say to you with a smile, 'Master is indeed so'."

"Are you used to it?"

"If you don't like it, you don't like it, why bother to flatter you?"

Xiao Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Li, for some reason, she burst out laughing, seeing her back disappeared into the room, and muttered to herself:

"This is you..."

That eccentric Mo Li finally disappeared.

......

The residence of Jianzong, the disciple's compound.

The sun is just right at noon, and the sunlight is shining into the sea of ​​flowers in the courtyard, just like a river of spring water flowing.

"Jianniang, I really envy you! You have become the fifth elder's direct disciple!"

"Yes! Don't forget about the sisters in the future!"

"Not Jianfeng! To become the fifth elder's disciple, the fifth elder is really gentle!"

"..."

A group of Jianzong disciples surrounded Jianniang, staring at the shy woman who was in the middle with starry eyes.

Although their expressions were full of envy, they sincerely wished Jianniang, perhaps they couldn't feel jealous of this weak and pitiful girl.

Jianniang's black and soft hair was combed into cute temples, her slender eyelashes flickered slightly, her eyes didn't dare to look around, feeling a little hazy and immature.

A loose disciple's long gown was worn on the fair skin, and the proportions were out of balance, but it was not ugly.

Because she was surrounded by a group of people, her fair cheeks were bright red, and she was about to lower her head on her chest, as if the eyes of the people around her were as hot as the scorching sun.

Chapter 190 Dieyi is Yaoyan's niece?

The flow of people around was a little noisy, Su Bei knelt down gently and looked at her.

That cowardly look made people feel distressed. He raised his hand to touch her somewhat sad little face, and he could faintly see the mist in his eyes.

I don't know if it was because of the bump, or because of what she thought.

"What's on your mind? Tell me about it as a teacher?"

"..."

Can't help but smile wryly, the apprentices he recruits have knots in their hearts.

Jianniang shook her head, looked at Su Bei seriously, and waved her hands.

For Su Bei, she has always been grateful in her heart, and she is even willing to give everything for him, even if it is just a bet for him.

It's just that when that day really comes, I don't want to disappoint him, and I don't want to see his disappointed eyes.

I want to see his smile, I want to accept his tenderness with more peace of mind...

How could you tell him all this?Even if it is said.

——He will definitely comfort himself, telling himself not to be afraid, his winning or losing is not very important.

Yes, to the master, maybe it is not important, maybe he will laugh it off, but this is the only value of being his disciple!

I don't want to disappoint him, and I don't want to be his pure and sympathetic disciple!

......

"Is it inconvenient to say?"

Su Bei sighed, got up and pulled her, and walked forward, stepping on the green bricks made of bluestone, feeling the smell of fireworks.

Jiangnan, I have been fascinated for a long time, looking at this piece of white walls and black tiles, I can't help feeling secretly in my heart, maybe after going to Xiantai, I will go to the Nanfeng Empire.

For one thing, although the evil spirit in Shan Wulan's body has been suppressed, it will gradually melt away after a long time. After all, it would be great to get rid of it earlier!

Secondly, I also want to meet that Confucian saint Li Qiu, and that mysterious, intellectual and elegant Confucian lady, Li Zijun.

Seeing a beautiful Bu Yao, Su Bei bought it, gently pinned it on Jianniang's hair, and said with a smile:

"You can tell me anything, as a teacher, this is your home."

"..."

Looking at that pitiful little face, Su Bei tilted his head. Jianniang's feeling gave him a kind of absent-minded but very anxious feeling in his previous life when he was approaching the college entrance examination.

Could it be that I put too much pressure on her on the high platform at that time?

I was just passionate about it for a while, and I didn't expect her to really win against those disciples of Wu Hua Que.

There was some noise among the crowd. It turned out that there was a theater troupe in front.

"There is a slanted path between Zhulou and Wang Sunchu's Fuping chariot. Qingxi is full of magnolia trees, not as good as Dongfeng's peach and plum blossoms."

The delicate gongs and drums sounded, and anyone who likes to listen to operas will find that this is the famous "Peach Blossom Fan" in Kunqu Opera.

Not long after, a dansheng figure came out from behind the scenes, swaying and holding a folding fan to half cover his face, his face seemed to be meticulously drawn with fine brushwork, every frown and cluster were shocking.

The singing is melodious, and it can be said that the lingering sound lingers on for several days, with red and phoenix eyebrows and rouge lips.

"Xiangjun is out!"

"Xiangjun!"

A large group of people surrounded the troupe, which aroused applause. Su Beiyao looked at the repertoire in front of him with interest. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Jianniang standing on tiptoes beside him, trying to pass through the layers. The crowd, watching the corner of the stage.

It's just a pity that her body is too slender, and it is really difficult to pass through the layers of mountains!

Seeing that Jianniang was finally interested in something, Su Bei smiled softly, and before she could react, he bent down and hugged her.

Jianniang's body trembled subconsciously, her black eyes widened, her little face was already full of cherry blossoms, but she didn't struggle.

Su Bei held her in his arms, feeling that she was so light and frail that she seemed weightless, her eyes were staring straight at the famous actor in the crowd, and her face was covered by a peach blossom fan.

Because her body was very young, and Su Bei was holding her in his arms, it felt like holding a child.

Su Bei could feel the warmth of her delicate skin under the thin silk and satin.

It's just that she didn't let herself have the instinctive impulse like those two prodigal disciples, but Jianniang was a little nervous, and Rou Ning held Su Bei's arm tightly, for fear that she would fall.

Su Bei patted her small hands, slender finger bones, and slightly warm palms that were afraid of her, and watched the scene with her in peace of mind.

I don't know how long it took before Su Bei suddenly felt a moist warmth coming from his hand. When he saw it, tears fell from Jianniang's eyes, dripping gently on Su Bei with warmth. Bei's big hands were wet with the skirt of his clothes.

"what happened?"

Jian Niang looked at him with tears in her eyes, and slightly compared her gestures. Su Bei understood what she wanted to say.

He couldn't help hugging her even tighter, and stretched out his hand to gently caress her tears, his eyes full of pity.

——Her mother loved the Peach Blossom Fan the most.

On the Diaolanyu Pavilion, in an elegant room, an elegant middle-aged man hummed a ditty, looked at the stage board on the stage, and sang as a corner on the stage: "The autumn water is long, the heavens are too few, the miserable In the clear sunset, there is only one tree left to bend over!" At that moment, a thin man appeared behind him.

After saluting, he said softly:

"South Emperor."

The elegant man waved his hand, his eyes were still looking at the troupe on the stage, and said lightly:

"What's the matter?"

The man bowed his head and replied:

"The woman you want has information, and it seems that she is now under the troupe."

"Elder Su of Jianzong is by her side."

"..."

The elegant middle-aged man's expression was finally moved, he nodded, and then gently twisted an orchid finger with his right hand in front of his eyes, and sang softly:

"The eyes are full of ordinary colors, which is as good as Xiangjun alone..."

"one person......"

......

The troupe dispersed, and Su Bei hugged Jian Niang, who was still weeping softly in his arms, and patted her smooth back.

This is a woman with a bad fate, but now that she has become his apprentice, I will gradually let her forget those pasts.

Su Bei took her into a candied fruit shop, and when she came out, Jianniang was holding a big gift box in her hand, which was the gift Su Bei had prepared for Yaoyan.

After all, seeing that woman, it's not very polite to be so empty-handed.