Chapter 1145: do not go

"A woman came from outside the garden, named Qing Huan. She said it was your disciple, and she wanted to ask for a master—" Yun Yin reported on a monthly basis. He went to the top of Rongxue Valley this morning and saw Qing Huan, Qing Huan Description
Knowing his identity, he begged him to make a report, and he just wanted to come in to greet Master, and then made a report.
Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows, but Qinghuan hadn't left yet!
Did she wait outside all night? It seems very sincere.
She raised her eyes and looked at Emperor Shiyin, but Emperor Shiyin was light and gentle, and said lightly: "Let her come in!"
Alas, she thought he would never see that proud little fairy again, but he did not expect him to see him ...
Alas, his only female disciple is here. Should she avoid it?
Feng Qingyu opened her mouth and yawned lazily: "That--you're busy, I'll go back first ..."
He was about to turn around, but he was holding his wrist again: "Qing Yu, what do you hide from her?"
He couldn't help but press her on the table again: "Let's continue to eat." She clipped a pile of stir-fried bamboo shoots for her: "Well, this bamboo shoot is good with ginseng."
Well, since he didn't want to let her go, she simply sat here to watch a show.
She was actually interested in this Qinghuan's visit.
For a moment of effort, Yun Yin took the Qinghuan to the door for months, and after receiving the consent of Emperor Shi Yin, Yun Yin finally entered.
Qing Huan came here with sincerity and sincerity. She stood overnight in the snow and ice outside, and even when she entered the room, she even brought a ray of cold.
At first glance she saw the Emperor's release sitting at the table, his face looked slightly pale, but his eyes were very deep and energetic. When he looked at it casually, she stirred up Lingling!
To Master Shiyin, she was always frightened and respected. Of course, deep down, there was a trace of love that she never dared to reveal ...
She busily wanted to kneel down and scratch her head: "Meet Master ..."
Before she knelt on the ground, she was blocked by a force, her leg bent, but she could not kneel.
The voice of Di Shiyin sounded like a stream of water: "Qing Huan San Xian, what are you doing?"
He was calling her priesthood, and he did not recognize the disciple at all!
Qing Huan's face changed slightly: "Master-disciple ..."
Di Shiyinjun's face sank slightly: "This seat is not your master! This seat was only promised by Yan Chi to teach you a few ways of mind. Has it formally accepted you as an apprentice?" His voice was as cold as ice, like water Relentless, indifferently tells a fact.
Although he lost his memory at the beginning, he was more cautious about receiving his disciples.
Qing Huan's qualifications are average. If he didn't look at Yan Chi's face, he wouldn't interact with Qing Huan at all.
When she stayed at the Emperor's Mansion at the beginning, she just tapped her a few sets of kung fu and did not officially accept her as an apprentice.
She called him Master then, and he was just too lazy to correct it.
Qing Huanqiao had a pale face, and there were tears in her eyes: "This—" Emperor Shiyin said that it was true. She couldn't find anything to refute for a moment, and bowed her head.