Snow in Changting

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"Thank you, Master, for the treasure."

"The little disciple guarding the orchard in the palace just sent some fresh citrus." Kuang Lingyun then talked about something else, "It's a sweet and sour fruit. Master thought you might like it, so I kept some."

After she finished speaking, she leaned over from the table and picked up a small basket of small orange citrus, picked one up casually, peeled it in two or three times, even shaved off the white beard that was tied to it, and opened a petal Come and pass it to Teng Xuanqing:

"Qing'er try it?"

Teng Xuanqing was overjoyed, and swallowed the orange petals that Kuang Lingyun fed over in one gulp.

The orange was full of juice, biting it down, the mouth was full of sweet and sour orange fragrance, Teng Xuanqing tasted it, and begged Master to peel two more.

Kuang Lingyun doted on her, but didn't let her do it herself. She peeled some more according to the words, saying that she wanted to eat two more oranges. As a result, most of the small basket of tangerines fell into Teng Xuanqing's stomach.

While eating the oranges, Teng Xuanqing told Kuang Lingyun about her cultivation experience in the past few days. When she finally found out that Kuang Lingyun had been peeling the oranges for her to eat, her cheeks were slightly red, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Then he also picked up a small orange, peeled it carefully, and gave it to Kuang Lingyun.

She imitated how Kuang Lingyun fed her and sent the orange petals to Kuang Lingyun's mouth. Kuang Lingyun didn't care for her, and smiled and gently bit the side of the orange petals.

When letting go, the fingertips passed over the bright red soft lips for a moment, Teng Xuanqing's heart skipped a beat, his fingers felt like an electric shock, susu tingling, an itchy feeling slipped from the fingertips to the tip of his heart go.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, why she was always thinking about it, and it seemed like a seed in her heart had seen the light, and it was growing uncontrollably.

Kuang Lingyun raised her eyes, she still had the little orange that Teng Xuanqing fed her just now in her mouth, and at a glance, it was a sultry and tender gesture.

She smiled and blinked at Teng Xuanqing, seeing Teng Xuanqing suddenly lost consciousness, she asked:

"Qing'er, what's wrong?"

"Well, it's okay." Teng Xuanqing snapped back to his senses, couldn't help but stuffed the remaining orange petals into his mouth, and replied vaguely, "This orange is really delicious."

Chapter 10

Three days passed in a flash, Kwong Lingyun was invited to give lectures in Zixiao Hall, and the elders of the Twelve Palaces and disciples of all palaces would attend.

So Kuang Lingyun woke up Teng Xuanqing early and led her to Zixiao Hall.

The last time Teng Xuanqing came to Zixiao Palace was because she beat someone, and was punished in front of several elders and her disciples in the palace, but that time, because Kuang Lingyun tried her best to defend her, those young disciples who instigated right and wrong were punished. The palace lord severely punished him.

When Kuang Lingyun led Teng Xuanqing, he ran into Master Ruan Yue outside the gate of the palace.

Ruan Yue saw Kuang Lingyun from afar, so he stopped early and waited outside the hall. When Kuang Lingyun and the two approached, he smiled and cupped his hands:

"Junior Sister, stay safe."

Kuang Lingyun nodded with a smile, and said to Teng Xuanqing:

"This is your Uncle Ruan Yue."

After Teng Xuanqing obediently greeted him, Kuang Lingyun exchanged greetings with Ruan Yue:

"Senior brother, who hasn't seen you for a hundred years, has improved again. Congratulations."

"Junior Sister is becoming more and more unfathomable." Ruan Yue sighed sincerely, "Brother has fallen too far behind."

Kuang Lingyun stopped talking, and Wang Shudi behind Ruan Yue also saluted Kuang Lingyun:

"Junior Shudi pays respects to Uncle Kuang."

"En." Kuang Lingyun glanced at him, nodded with a smile, and then said to Ruan Yue, "Then my master and apprentice will go ahead."

Ruan Yue made a gesture of invitation, and Kuang Lingyun led Teng Xuanqing into the Zixiao Hall.

At this time, several elders were already sitting in the hall, including the former elder Yuan Qi of Ziyang Palace and his disciples, but Zhen Tuo, the third elder of Ziyuan Palace who had a dispute with Kuang Lingyun's master and apprentice a few days ago, did not attend.

The palace lord Xueying was not in the main seat. When Kuang Lingyun stepped into the palace, Yuan Qi stood up to greet her, and said:

"Elder Elder, the Palace Master temporarily decided to retreat today, but the lectures will continue as usual, and we will assist Elder Elder to complete it together."

Kuang Lingyun nodded:

"In this way, I will thank you all."

Kuang Lingyun introduced everyone in the hall to Teng Xuanqing, and after meeting them one by one, Kuang Lingyun said to Teng Xuanqing:

"Qing'er, the lecture place is located in the Shumo Hall behind Zixiao Palace. As a teacher, you still have important matters to attend to. You should wait here first. Many disciples from various palaces will come to the Shumo Hall to listen to the lecture today. Why don't you But let's see if there are any disciples of the same generation who get along well, and it would be good to make friends with one or two more."

Teng Xuanqing didn't take seriously the matter of befriending a disciple of the same generation, but the master told her to always be kind, so she obediently agreed, and after voluntarily resigning, she bypassed the Zixiao Hall and took a small path towards the Shumo Hall.

On the way, she met many disciples who were of the same generation as her. They were said to be of the same generation, but they were actually disciples in the palace whose cultivation base was at the top of the foundation.

People in Zixiao Palace don't judge their seniority by age, except for the big disciples of each palace who are respected by the elders, which is special, the rest of them only care about their cultivation.

However, most of the time, the old etiquette is followed, and the older ones of the same generation are called brothers.

As she was walking, she passed a small forest, and suddenly heard the sound of whimpering and whimpering in the forest, so she stopped to look, and saw a young disciple squatting under a tree wiping his eyes, who had encountered something difficult and was crying sadly.

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