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Song Yubai's hand stayed in mid-air, and suddenly he raised his eyes, his eyes were like water, clear and cool, Su Xieyue couldn't help but lower his head and pursed his lips, speechless for a moment.

Xia Wuxin has always been by her side in the past, so she can naturally see through what's wrong these days. Although no one mentions it, she knows that she sneaked to Beihai and Song Yubai must have something to do with it.

In addition, Xia Wuxin tried her best to deal with Chi Yao for Song Yubai, this was the first time she was so devoted to a person.

When Xia Wuxin asked what liking was, the guess was almost certain. The only thing she couldn't understand was why Xia Wuxin assumed that the person she liked was a woman.

Could it be... Su Xieyue looked at Song Yubai's tightly wrapped neck, and her mind moved slightly.

Su Xieyue knew that Xia Wuxin only respected and loved herself, so she kept this vague feeling deep in her heart, practiced the Tao seriously, and never took it out to look at it. If Xia Wuxin liked someone else, she would never say anything , but if this person is really Song Yubai, it's a different matter.

Ever since Song Yubai showed an unusual monstrous hatred in the Illusory Demon Cave that day, she had expected that this person was anything but ordinary.

"Does Xia Wuxin know?" Song Yubai spoke first.

Su Xieyue shook her head slightly, she held her sleeves, and walked forward slowly, with a long table in the middle, standing face to face with Song Yubai.

"That's a matter between you." Song Yubai glanced out the window, but there was no disciple, so he turned his gaze back, "Why tell me."

Su Xieyue took a closer look, and saw that Song Yubai's eyes were still as calm as a pool, without any ripples, she felt guilty for a while, but she was wrong, Xia Wuxin didn't like Song Yubai at all, or, she was just Unrequited love only.

There was a sound of laughing and fighting outside the door, Su Xieyue hurriedly broke away from the staring eyes, and said with lowered eyes: "It's just boring, I don't know what to say, I made my husband laugh. This matter is a secret, please don't tell Wu Xin. "

Song Yubai tried his best to endure the momentary ups and downs in his heart, and nodded lightly.

Su Xieyue thanked again, and then walked out quickly, her pale pink shirt fluttering behind her, her body turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Seeing her disappear, Song Yubai turned around and clenched his palms involuntarily. The hair that had been soaked in water just now was still stuck to his forehead, shining brightly in the sky.

How could she not understand Su Xieyue's purpose.

This woman is very smart, she must have noticed something before she spoke today, her heart that was almost shaken yesterday, has really calmed down now.

With people like Su Xieyue at the side who are meticulous, Xia Wuxin will definitely be happy.

The disciples arrived soon. Among the young disciples, Xia Wuxin who was sitting in the back row was extremely eye-catching. Today she was wearing a lake blue long gown with white cuffs and neckline, as refreshing as lake water.

Song Yubai didn't look at her, and opened the book to read as usual, but his voice was lower than usual.

An hour later, the lecture ended, and the noisy room became empty again. Song Yubai breathed a sigh of relief, rinsed the ink-soaked brush and put it on the pen holder.

"Sir!" A clear voice rang out, Song Yu shook his hands, and the pen rest and the pen fell to the ground together, leaving a water stain on the ground.

Xia Wuxin saw that she was in trouble, stuck out her tongue, and wanted to pick it up for her, but Song Yubai suddenly reached out and pushed her aside, squatting with her thin body, picking up the dropped thing.

Her hands were very white, a little bit of ink had been rubbed on just now, and she hadn't washed it off completely, so it looked a little glaring now.

Xia Wuxin was staggered a step by her push, and the Erzhang monk was quite confused, thinking what happened to Song Yubai, could it be that he was angry yesterday, and it still hasn't disappeared today?

In a daze, Song Yubai had already got up, put down the brush casually, and turned sideways to walk around Xia Wuxin.

Xia Wuxin hastily stretched out her hand to grab her sleeve, but she waved her hand away, turned her head and said coldly: "From now on, you don't have to come again."

"Why?" Xia Wu asked impatiently, dodging in front of Song Yubai, frowning thickly, "I didn't mean anything yesterday, if sir cares, I'll apologize now."

Song Yubai seemed to realize that he was going too far, and his tone softened a bit: "It has nothing to do with yesterday. You are too old to listen to me explain these books. It is not easy to become a fairy. Let's practice better in the future."

Xia Wuxin was surprised by her sudden turn, and was momentarily dumbfounded.

"What the hell happened?" Xia Wuxin stood in place like a stake, not making way for Song Yubai, and wanted to ask clearly.

"Get out of the way." Song Yubai said with downcast eyes, his tone gradually impatient.

Xia Wuxin remained motionless, the two of them stalemate for a while, Xia Wuxin suddenly opened her mouth: "Sir, what I said yesterday is true."

"I really care about you. It's completely different from the way I care about senior brothers and sisters. I want to help you undo those goddamn seals and make you look like a normal person."

She spoke seriously, her pitch-black eyes were like a deep ocean full of moonlight, sparkling and bottomless.

Hearing this, Song Yubai's heart fluttered a few times, and he felt sour, but even though his heart was raging violently, his face was still calm, his eyes were covered by long eyelashes, and his thoughts could not be seen.

"If Mister cares about other things, I can tell you anything, actually..."

"You're a woman." Song Yubai took a step back, interrupting Xia Wuxin's words, and then slowly straightened his back, shoulders straight, and stood with his hands behind his back, like a mountain cedar, cold and ruthless.

Xia Wuxin's eyes widened.

"Don't worry, I don't care about anything, I just don't care about love. What's more, you are still young, and you don't know who I am. When you know, you will naturally feel that you are ridiculous today."

After Song Yubai finished speaking, he squeezed past Xia Wuxin, and his back disappeared into the door frame, leaving Xia Wuxin in a daze.

After a while, Xia Wuxin suddenly raised her foot and kicked towards the long solid wood table in front of her: "It's all an excuse to be indifferent to love, if you refuse, you refuse, without even giving a proper reason."

She has a violent temper and has strong legs and feet. With such a kick, one of the table legs was broken, and the books on the table immediately fell to the ground.

Xia Wuxin flicked her sleeves and left angrily.

If other people's courtship was rejected so clearly, their hearts would have been shattered long ago, and they would have cried secretly, but now the one who is rejected is Xia Wuxin, she was born with a bit of energy, the more she wants, the harder it is to get discouraged .

So after returning to the room this time, he just lay on the bed and grieved for a stick of incense, then got up quickly, ran to the Xishan disciple's room, and dragged Wei Yili, who was taking a lazy nap, out of the room.

Wei Yili clawed at the door frame all the way, but still couldn't deal with Xia Wuxin's brute force, so he had to be dragged to a place where there was no one else, and said with a mournful face: "Xia Wuxin, what are you doing?"

Xia Wuxin looked left and right, and seeing no one around, said in a low voice, "I'll ask you for advice."

Wei Yili plucked his ears, suddenly amused, and looked Xia Wuxin up and down: "Why, you also have time to ask me for advice?"

Xia Wuxin glanced at him: "Stop talking nonsense, in the whole mountain, you are the only one who has a lot of research on love affairs. I won't ask you, why not ask my senior sister?"

"That's true." Wei Yili smiled with his huge mouth closed, and raised his hand to touch his head.

"What should I do if the person I love doesn't care about me?" Xia Wuxin asked in a low voice.

When Wei Yili heard this, he immediately became interested, and clapped his hands: "Then you are asking the right person. I have been studying mortal scripts since I was a child, and this kind of question is a piece of cake, but..."

He changed the subject: "You haven't said what kind of woman you like, so I can prescribe the right medicine."

"I'm not sure, it should be a woman, but not necessarily..." Xia Wuxin was a little embarrassed, bit her lip and thought for a while, then waved her hand and said, "Let's call it a man."

Wei Yili was even more surprised when he heard the words, and then he laughed from ear to ear, circled Xia Wuxin twice, and said, "Unexpectedly, what did I say, with your body, red lips and white teeth, look It's like the lover's love in those story books, cutting off sleeves with a knife, really..."

Xia Wuxin really couldn't listen anymore, she raised her fist and stared at it: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Only then did Wei Yili get serious, and hurriedly took a few steps back: "In the storybook, the origin of the talented and the beautiful is mostly because the hero saves the beauty and is tempted by the beauty. Besides, if you can lure them with delicious food, it must have a certain effect."

"Really?" Xia Wuxin asked suspiciously.

"Really!" Wei Yili nodded.

So that night, Song Yubai, who was playing the flute under the tree, received a generous gift.

It was only dusk at this time, and looking from a distance, the sky was a bright yellow, like melted agate, with a red glow mixed with a little blood.

Song Yubai felt depressed, so he screened Ah Zui away, took a bamboo flute by himself, and played it leisurely under the tree.

Walking from a distance, a little fairy servant wearing a light gauze robe was timidly carrying a mahogany food box, looking around, and seeing Song Yubai, he quickened his pace.

"Mr. Song, someone called the maid to bring it here." The little fairy said softly, and stepped forward to hand the food box to Song Yubai.

The gurgling sound of the flute was interrupted, Song Yubai put down the bamboo flute, Liuli glanced up and down, then took it, and said lightly, "Who is it?"

"The servant girl doesn't know." The little fairy servant shook his head, put his hands on his chest, bowed his head and stepped back.

Song Yubai's originally cold brows were a little sad, he shook his head slightly, and opened the food box, inside was a bowl of light porridge, with a few pink or white pastries on the side.

It's just that the color of the porridge is a little weirdly green.

Song Yubai looked at it for a while, pinched out a note with two fingers, and wrote: "I am not inferior today, this is an apology, please accept it with a smile, sir."

The twisted characters could be seen as Xia Wuxin's at a glance. Song Yubai didn't expect Xia Wuxin to give up. He sighed, walked back to the room, and put the food box on the table.

Although she had made up her mind, she didn't know what to do with the food Xia Wuxin sent her.

It just so happened that Ah Zui walked in humming a tune, saw Song Yubai sitting, hurriedly stepped forward, and asked with concern: "Didn't the master say that he wanted to be alone, why are you back?"

She suddenly saw the pastries on the table, her round eyes seemed to be shining.

Seeing that she liked it, Song Yubai pushed her in front of her and said, "Eat, I have no appetite."

Hearing this, Ah Zui smiled and took a piece of rouge-colored pastry, took a bite, and was about to speak, suddenly his expression changed, he leaned over suddenly, and spit out all the residue that hadn't been swallowed.

Seeing this, Song Yubai hurriedly got up, took the teacup, and handed it to Ah Zui.

"Bah, it's really unpalatable." Ah Zui vomited for a while, raised his head tearfully, picked up the leftover pastry and smelled it, and retched again.

Ah Zui didn't dare to touch the leftovers, so Song Yubai asked her to send them back to Xia Wuxin, and wrote a note himself, trying to speak as indifferently as possible, asking her to stop in moderation.

I thought Xia Wuxin would give up this time, but who would have thought that in the next few days, the same food box would be delivered, and the food in it was richer each time, but the unpalatable level remained the same.

In the end, Song Yubai couldn't bear it any longer, so he decided to go to Xia Wuxin himself and explain it to her.

On this day, when the little fairy servant knocked on the door again, Song Yubai took the food box without saying a word, walked through the flowers with his hands behind his back, and went straight to Dongshan where Xia Wuxin lived.

There was no one in the mountain. Song Yubai walked to the door and was about to bow his head to knock when he suddenly heard a painful cry from inside. Song Yubai's heart was shocked, and before he could react, he subconsciously pushed the door open. stride in.