Tiansheng 15 years

On the fairy boat, there are gold carvings, jade carvings, glazed tiles, mica, tortoiseshell shark gauze tents, incense burners and treasure tripods, all of which are exquisite and unparalleled.

Song Yiran carefully put the little junior sister who was still sleeping on the couch, turned around and said softly to the two junior sisters: "Let's go out, don't disturb her."

"it is good."

They went out of the room, bid farewell to their master, and watched the fairy boat ascend to the sky and disappear into the dark clouds.

"Senior sister, go back. If we stand for too long, the elders will object."

Liu Ya'er flicked the bright yellow cloak around her arm, and said nonchalantly: "Leave them alone, if they have objections, they will object, and it will be strange if there is no objection one day."

Concubine Yixu cast a reproachful look at her junior sister, and said, "It's just that you have nothing to do with it. That's all right, and the elders will summon you to deal with it later."

Liu Ya'er stopped shaking the cloak in her hand, thought for a while, and said: "Yes. But afterward, I would like to ask the two senior sisters not to comment too much on the younger sister's actions. The younger sister thanked you in advance." She said gracefully He bowed his hands to the two senior sisters, and left immediately.

"Senior Sister, Junior Sister, she won't fight with the elders, right?" Concubine Yixu looked at Senior Sister worriedly.

Song Yiran hesitated and said, "It shouldn't be possible." But it's not impossible. "It's okay, the big deal is that when the junior sister is being punished, we two will go to see her secretly, and give her some needles and threads that she likes."

"That's good." Concubine Yixu thought about something again in the blink of an eye, and she said, "Senior sister, do you think she did it because she wanted to have a lot of time to embroider?"

As a cultivator, Liu Ya'er doesn't like to practice, but only loves to embroider. She embroidered two stitches in her daily spare time, but they caught her and plausibly said that she was just meditating.Although the way she meditates is different, she is meditating.

When they said that she was unreasonable, she would put on an aggrieved face, saying that the two of them teamed up to bully her.They said they wanted to find Master, and she swore to God that she would not do it, and told them to forgive her this time for the sake of their classmates, and she promised that there would never be a next time.But the result, let alone worth mentioning.

Given Liu Ya'er's fondness for embroidery, Fei Yixu had reason to believe that she would intentionally annoy the elder, and then secretly embroider when the elder punished her for facing the wall.

"Based on Ya'er's temperament, it's really possible." Song Yiran stretched out his hand to caress the scattered pearl buds on her junior sister's temples, and said, "But Ya'er likes it, so you can let her go." People, although the junior sister didn't have a good face, she knew that the junior sister never meant to tell the master about Ya'er, she was just scaring people.

Concubine Yixu said expressionlessly: "Doting and flattering are not correct love."

"There are many kinds of love in the world, and none of them is correct." Song Yiran smiled slightly and said, "It's not that Junior Sister doesn't know that Ya'er needs our doting, after all, she was born in that kind of family. She, never Will be spoiled by our love." Because of the lack, they need more, and they haven't spent many years together, and they just want to spoil people and they don't have the time.

Concubine Yixu sighed in a low voice, and said: "Master once said that Ya'er has a pure character, and she is indeed kind." She continued to use the needle and thread that had scarred her so much, if it was her If not, she would absolutely not even want to take a look at it.

Concubine Yixu glanced at the junior sisters from the same school coming, she straightened her face, and asked in a low voice: "Little junior sister likes Ya'er's embroidery very much, do you think we should talk about it?" If Ya'er arranges it in the future For all the embroidery work of the junior sister, the master can't avoid the junior sister who is not doing business.

They are cultivators, and their proper occupation is cultivation.

Song Yiran covered the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said in a low voice, "No need. Junior sister likes embroidery, and Ya'er likes embroidery too. Since they both like it, then everyone will be happy."

The junior sisters came in a swarm, and the chat between them ended here, and now it is serious to coax the junior sisters away.

In this room, Lian Qingyu's seniors were dealing with the elders, while Lian Qingyu himself was running around on the fairy boat.

It's not the first time she boarded the fairy boat, but the first time is completely different from the second time.For the first time, she was a child who had just been admitted into the fairy gate, and her anxiety and joy occupied her whole heart.Now, on the entire fairy boat, except for her master who respects her, she can do whatever she wants.

"Be careful." After an exclamation, Lian Qingyu soared into the air, she was picked up by the armpit, and then placed on the rattan recliner.

"Don't run around." A hand came over to straighten her messy hairbags due to running.The owner of the hand knelt down and said to her gently: "You almost bumped into the maid serving hot water just now."

Lian Qingyu fell back and fell into the softness. She buried her face in it, glanced at the woman squatting in front of her, and whispered: "Got it."

The woman smiled and said: "It seems that you know who the slave is?"

Lian Qingyu said sullenly: "Senior sister told me that the sister with a beauty mole under her eye is Master's first maid."

The woman let out an oh, and continued to ask: "Did your senior sister say the name of the slave?"

"I said it." She thought about it again, and then said: "In the sea of ​​plum fragrance and snow, there are ripples and clear waves. My sister's name is Mei Qingqing."

"Your memory is really good, you really deserve to be the hall master's disciple." Mei Qingqing stretched out her hand to summon the maid, and asked her to bring up the refreshments and milk tea she had prepared, and then asked her, "What else do you want to eat?"

She said without hesitation: "Well, I want to eat melon seeds, the ones that are peeled fresh, crunchy and fragrant." Sitting upright, her big eyes are full of anticipation and excitement.

Mei Qingqing said softly: "Okay. You sit down, if you want to come down, remember to call someone to carry you down, and I will invite the hall master."

"Ah, what are you going to invite Master for?" She was puzzled.

Mei Qingqing didn't fool Lian Qingyu because of her young age, on the contrary, she explained a little bit.She said: "Hall master is your master, and you are her apprentice, she will teach you skills after accepting you."

"Skill? Use spiritual power to turn into a butterfly?" She grinned, remembering Xiaoxue's butterfly that day.

"You are right to say so." Mei Qingqing stood up, looked around, and seeing that nothing was wrong, she said: "Please sit here for a while, the hall master will come soon, and the slave will leave first." Seriously After saluting, he slowly withdrew from Lian Qingyu's sight.

Sure enough, those who watch the dishes are all incompetent people.

Lian Qingyu kicked off her shoes and sat cross-legged. She asked the maid standing beside her, "Sister, what's your name?"

"Nujali."

"One flower can scent a room, and it can induce jade skin to cool in summer. Savages don't dare to bother the goddess, so they fold Qiongzhi and put it next to their pillow." When the mother is in a good mood, she will read to her. This poem was once in her ear She had recited it repeatedly, and it had a profound impact on her, and she recited it without even thinking about it today.

"The girl is really smart." The maid praised.

"My sister made fun of me."

"I dare not." While speaking, the things Mei Qingqing had ordered had already been delivered, and the maid Jasmine placed the refreshments on the small round table beside the recliner, and offered her warm milk tea that was suitable for drinking.

The cup of milk tea is so small and delicate that even she can hold it with one hand.She took a few sips, then handed it to Jasmine without interest, and said with disgust, "It's too sweet, I don't like it."

Jasmine said: "That slave will peel melon seeds for you."

"Okay." She held her face in her hands and looked at it eagerly, with a cute and pitiful look.

In this way, Lian Qingyu was eating and drinking on the fairy boat, listening to the teacher's teaching, and soon the days passed, and they also arrived at the fairy gate they were going to visit this time.

The Heichuan River is dark green to dark black, Wanmei City is planted with [-] plum blossoms of various colors, and Chunmei Pavilion is located on the Yongshan Mountain outside the city.

Chunmei Pavilion has the word plum in its name, and the world-famous City of Plum Blossoms is at the foot of the mountain, so there are only a lot of plum blossoms in their pavilion, and the rare and expensive ones are even more difficult to see.

Along the way, the plum fragrance bursts out, and it smells indescribably good, and also indescribably comfortable.

Hall Master Sheng said to her old friend who came down to pick her up, that is, Master Xu of Chunmei Pavilion: "You have added several kinds of plum blossoms."

"Yes, do you want to see it?"

Hall Master Sheng shook his head, glanced at the little disciple beside him who was blinded, and said, "Let's settle down first."

"Alright." Pavilion Master Xu hugged the new disciples from his old friend into his arms, pointed to the plum blossoms planted on the mountain road, and introduced them to her one by one.

Jade butterfly plum, green calyx, white beard cinnabar, bone red and so on are of various colors, even Qingyu can't take his eyes off it, and keeps praising its beauty.

Pavilion Master Xu picked it up and said, "If it looks good, let your master plant some."

Lian Qingyu wondered: "Why?"

Master Xu said: "Because you have to look at beautiful things every day."

"No matter how beautiful things are, you will get tired of looking at them every day. It's better to look at them every once in a while. The most beautiful thing is to keep them in your heart." Lian Qingyu looked at Master Sheng, looking for approval from her master, and she said: "Master, Is what the disciple said right?"

Hall Master Sheng gave his disciple a face-saving nod, and said: "Yes, what my disciple said is correct."

Pavilion Master Xu gave Hall Master Sheng a blank look, and said angrily: "Yes, I taught you a lot of these words before coming here."

Hall Master Sheng smiled slightly, and said mysteriously: "No, she is just born smart."

Pavilion Master Xu teased in a low voice: "Is there such a shameless master as you? I have never praised my disciple so much."

Hall Master Sheng said with a smile: "That's your disciple's misfortune, to have such a master who is stingy with words."

"Excessive boasting will make people arrogant and arrogant."

"Timely encouragement will allow the disciple's progressive spirit to flourish and grow."

"Cultivators need to be conscious, otherwise who else can they count on in the difficult road ahead."

"Anyone benefits from having a guide on the road."

"Depending on others is just killing yourself."

"Blindly messing around will lead to premature fall or go astray."