On the Difficulty of Sister's Raiders

Rong Mo fell into a drowsy sleep, his head was shaking, and he almost fell down several times. Seeing Yujin's heart skip a beat, he subconsciously reached out to help him, but Rong Mo suddenly woke up.

"Senior Sister?" Rong Mo's voice was still a little soft just after waking up, and his half-opened eyes were full of doubts, and he looked at Yu Jin's hand stretched out in front of her for no reason.

Yujin's outstretched hand was slightly stiff, but it was impossible to take it back now, so she helped Rong Mo's hair crown with some embarrassment: "It's crooked."

"Really?" Rong Mo also supported his hair crown, and met Yu Jin's hand unexpectedly, and Yu Jin withdrew his hand instantly as if electrocuted.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Song Yu couldn't help laughing, which caught the eyes of Yujin and the two of them, and coughed solemnly: "Senior Sect Leader, please don't waste time, Junior Sister Rong Mo will leave it to me." .”

Yujin nodded, but she felt faintly uncomfortable with Song Yu's words. I'll leave it to you?She had promised Master to keep a distance from Mo'er, but this was also for Mo'er's benefit, not to let her go further and further on the wrong road.

Just when Yujin was about to speak a few reprimands to teach Yujin to be open-minded, there was a knock on the door: "Master, the time has come."

Yujin raised her eyebrows and left without saying anything.

"Senior sister seems to be angry? Song Yu, what do you think?" Rong Mo looked at Yu Jin's back and said, but Song Yu couldn't stop laughing. I don't know if he was laughing at Yu Jin's awkwardness or Rong Mo's rare low emotional intelligence.

As the right-hand man of the new head, Rong Mo and Song Yu will follow Yujin the moment he steps into the palace gate.

The moment the heavy palace door opened, the sunlight was extremely dazzling, and the oncoming Yujin's figure was also hazy. Rong Mo looked at Yujin bathed in the sunlight and her heart was beating wildly. This is what she wanted.

Rong Mo naturally stood side by side on Yujin's left side, while Song Yu was half a step away from Yujin's right, unhurried and unhurried, just the most suitable position for her.

Just now, real Yuqing and the others appeared in the first three honored seats. The gorgeous robes showed their status, and the stitches and threads of color seemed to tell the story of their years of wind and rain, compared with the single color of Yujin and the others. Obviously, but this pure white seems to be waiting for Yujin and the others to dye it.

Three kowtows and nine kowtows, meticulous, but Yujin is especially serious. Every kowtow is like a thank you, a life-saving grace, a nurturing grace, and a grace of not killing. Thank you Master for not killing her to clear the way for Mo'er. More guilt than Shane...

Her identity is afraid that it will destroy the Lingyang Palace that Master cherishes.

Everything went smoothly and the sea was calm. Yujin couldn't help feeling a lot when she took the first seat. In her previous life, she was the head of the head because there was no one to take over the position. Mo'er left directly. Song Yu asked to resign due to illness. The taste is not good.

"Please trouble Junior Sister Song Yu to pay homage to all sects and sects, and invite them to come to my Lingyang Palace to watch the ceremony in March. The list of concierges, and the drinks of the day are also troublesome."

After the routine lecturing, Master Yuqing and the others have gone to Qianchi Peak to practice in seclusion. Yujin can also think about what kind of prestige he should give to various sects and sects in order to defend the majesty of Lingyang Palace that has stood for thousands of years.

"Yes." Song Yu responded, but with a slightly distressed look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Yujin asked.

"In this way, I'm afraid I won't be able to prepare for the welcoming ceremony that day, and I will invite Junior Sister Rong Mo to suffer."

Rong Mo/Yu Jin: "Me/Her?"

"Yes, please teach Ah Mo a lot." Song Yu's face was full of shame, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

"Forget it, that's the only way to go." Yu Jin felt a little headache, not only because the plan to alienate Rong Mo failed, but it was also a big project to let Rong Mo, who has always been perverse, learn those cumbersome rules.

Rong Mo was also very disgusted with those broken rules, but when he saw Song Yu winking at her and pointing his finger half hidden in his sleeve in Yu Jin's direction, Rong Mo immediately understood.

"Since this is the case, then I will go to my senior sister for advice every day, and then I will not hesitate to teach you my senior sister."

Rong Mo silently cheered in her heart when Yujin responded. After spending three months with her senior sister, she couldn't believe that her senior sister would still be willing to ignore her by then.

In the following time, Rong Mo went to report to Yujin every day, but every time at a critical moment, Yujin would shrink back and distance herself from her, and the relationship between the two seemed to return to the previous life. Polite but distant.

Rong Mo was also anxious about this, but there was nothing he could do for a while.

One day, when it was almost time to make an appointment with the senior sister, Rong Mo lay on the bed and felt his eyelids were heavy, and he struggled to get up, but he couldn't help coughing.

The door was pushed open hastily, and it was Yuan Chuxia who looked anxious. Hearing Rong Mo's cough, he hurriedly poured the tea, but stumbled over the wine jar at his feet.

Not only the one at the feet, there are at least seven or eight as far as the eye can see, Yuan Chuxia frowned, poured the hot water and handed it to Rong Mo, Rong Mo took a few sips and felt much better.

"It's different to have an apprentice~" Seeing Yuan Chuxia put the teacup back on the table, Rong Mo was cleaning up the mess left by her drunkenness last night.

"Then please listen to my disciple's persuasion, Master. Drinking alcohol is harmful to your health. It is better to drink less in the future." Yuan Chuxia was a little serious.

"If you don't hurt yourself, you can only be sad..." Rong Mo murmured softly, his expression was a little sad, but he immediately raised his head and put on a smiling face, "Don't worry in early summer, I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have never heard of a yuan Infant monks died of alcoholism."

"But..." Yuan Chuxia wanted to say something, but was interrupted because Rong Mo got up suddenly. Although it was not obvious, Rong Mo's body was still trembling. rest……"

"I'm not that delicate?" Rong Mo stretched out his hand, and the clothes hanging beside him floated, "I can't keep the senior sister in charge waiting for a long time."

"I understand, let me come." Yuan Chuxia took over to serve Rong Mo.

Rong Mo looked at Yuan Chuxia after he got busy, he was quiet and funny, now it seems that it was the right decision to accept such an apprentice.

"Why are you late today?" Yu Jin frowned slightly as she looked at Rong Mo who was half an hour later than usual.

"Ah~ Well, it took me a while to dress up, and it seems that the painting is a bit white." Rong Mo casually gave a reason, a joke, if I let my senior sister know that she is hungover, I don't have to do it this morning, just listen to an ideological education class Class is over.

Hearing this, Yu Jin also looked carefully at Rong Mo, her face was indeed a bit paler than usual, and her lips were reflected more like a bewitching red sun.

"Then let's begin."

Seeing Yujin turning her back, Rong Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she had painted her lips when she came, otherwise her senior sister would have seen through her. The rare coexistence should not be dragged down by her body.

"Practice the movements from the previous few days again." Yujin was like a strict teacher at the moment.

"Oh." Rong Mo curled his lips a little aggrieved.

Holding a bamboo pole, Yujin guides Rong Mo's movements from time to time, the height of arching hands, the angle of bending, neither impolite nor humble.

Tormented by Yujin's demonic teachings, she secretly groaned, vaguely remembering that in her previous life, others often compared her with her senior sister, and the same was true for her disciples.

Everyone says that she and her senior sister are two extremes. She has always taken measures to raise her apprentices, and she doesn't know if she is the second female halo. Her apprentices have all become leaders in the righteous way, but even if the senior sister is strict and harsh, there are not many apprentices. Confidently, many people took this matter to poke senior sister's spine.

Thinking of this, Rong Mo couldn't help but feel a lot better. Hearing that the senior sister taught the disciples, at least they would be scolded and scolded, and at worst they would be beaten with sticks. It was really gentle to treat her like this.

"Take a break." Yujin caught a glimpse of the sweat on Rong Mo's forehead, and sighed to let Rong Mo rest for a while.

Rong Mo is usually not disciplined, and the master also dotes on her. She has never let her learn these troublesome rules. It is really Rong Mo's hard work to do this at this time.

"Senior Sister, do you feel sorry for me?" Rong Mo approached Yujin and asked with a smile.

"Since Mo'er is not tired, let's continue." Yujin's body froze, and she slightly pushed Rong Mo's face, which was close at hand, but was startled by its temperature. Regardless of Rong Mo's obstruction, she directly reached for Rong Mo Mo's forehead.

Because of the spiritual root, Rong Mo's body temperature has always been lower than that of ordinary people, such a scorching temperature... I rubbed Rong Mo's cheek with my fingertips, without any makeup, Mo'er became more and more courageous, and dared to do it three times Lied to her twice!

"Does Mo'er remember this?" Yujin stretched out her little finger.

Rong Mo ticked it off again: "Remember everything with senior sister, those who break their promises will have to swallow a thousand needles."

"Do you remember what Mo'er promised at that time?" Yujin suppressed her anger when she heard the words.

"Trust each other." Rong Motou lowered his head, concealing his illness could not be called trusting each other, it was a guilty conscience, but after thinking about it, he raised his eyes full of protest, "Then the senior sister is breaking her promise, right?"

Yujin was taken aback: "Me?"

"Senior Sister said she would never give up, right?" Rong Mo moved his little finger slightly, as if to remind him.

"I..." Yujin retorted speechlessly, no matter what the reason was, she would never abandon her, so her estrangement these days was not so justified.

"Then we're even."

"Ah."

Suddenly, I feel that the entanglement during this period is like a farce. Now that the farce is over, it should return to normal.

Seeing this, Rong Mo was also relieved for a while, and after this relaxation, tiredness hit him, and Rong Mo, who was already sick, fell into Yu Jin's arms in an instant.

"Mo'er!" Yu Jin was frightened, and then remembered that Rong Mo was suffering from a high fever, so she picked up Rong Mo and entered the inner hall. Fortunately, all the disciples were reprimanded by Yu Jin, otherwise I don't know what will happen tomorrow up?

Yujin tucked in the quilt for Rong Mo: "You lie down first, and I'll get you medicine."

Just when he was about to stand up, he found that his sleeves were tightly pulled, and just as he was about to take Rong Mo's hand gently, Rong Mo spoke first.

"No need, Senior Sister, the medicine is already here."