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[151] Another Qin Miyu

Xiao Qianye is still alive, she is not a murderer, she has not been deposed in her cultivation, and her master and disciple have not yet turned against her...

Everything started over and everything was still time. Although I am now a bystander, although Qingzhuo Zhenren is no longer her master, she is no longer his only disciple...

Enough, all is enough.

She decided that she would stay here to protect the person she cared about most in her previous life and the place she cared about most.

As long as that tragedy didn't happen, nothing would happen later. Qingzhuo Zhenren was still flawless. Even if his disciple was unknown and outstanding, he was better than the female devil who was very talented and practiced forbidden arts, so that the hundreds of schools of Xuanmen were coveted and wanted to kill him.

Chu Qingyan stood like this, silently looking at Qin Meiyu who was suppressing crying, sighed a long time, raised her hand to stroke her hair: "Why are you crying again? If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I really thought I had recognized the wrong person."

Qin Meiyu stopped, hugged her tighter, rubbed the tears from her face on his robe, and said in a muffled voice: "...Do you care about me? I just cried when I wanted to cry. You were picked up by me. Now I have the ability and I dislike me..."

Such unreasonable remarks made Chu Qingyan feel relieved. He lowered his eyes and said, "You were wrong. I picked you up back then."

The little stutter that asked her to wash her hands before handing her bun, worried about the coward who was twisted by her neck, and the little guy who swore to protect her finally grew up.

After crying, his mood finally calmed down. Qin Meiyu wiped his face again and sat back to the table.

As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, a knock came from the door, and then a childish voice from a girl came, "Master, I'll send some side dishes."

Master?

It's... another little Qin Meiyu!

Qin Meiyu's heart thumped, and she turned to look at Chu Qingyan beside her.

Before he could ask, Chu Qingyan asked, "Do you want to see you?"

He knew that Qin Meiyu's misconduct that day was definitely related to his newly accepted little apprentice.

Qin Meiyu paid attention to his expression and wanted to see what he felt when talking about his apprentice.

The clear eyes were wafting, Qin Meiyu was a little disappointed and smiled: "Let her come in, I also want to see the newly accepted apprentice of Qingzhuo Zhenren."

Chu Qingyan looked at Qin Meiyu, her eyes were covered with warmth: "Okay."

The door was opened, and a very thin girl came over with a pair of drooping buns, holding a tray, and smiling.

Folk craftsmen accept apprentices, especially the first one, are extremely cautious. No one expected that the first disciple accepted by Qingzhuo Zhenren would be a thin girl. Chu Qingyan brought her back, and she must have been surprised by the pain.

I never thought about this before.

Qin Meiyu looked at the girl in front of her who was much smaller than herself now.

She has been beaten for many years. She is small and very thin. She looks about six or seven years old. The only thing she can tell is her fair and scary skin and a pair of smart and big eyes, which looks clever and well-behaved.

Cleverness is cleverness, and as for being well-behaved, it is limited to being in front of the Qingzhuo Zhenren.

Her eyes are really beautiful. They are agile and clear, as if they can speak, with every frown and smile, and their eyes are shimmering. Qin Meiyu knew that she had not yet shown the ruthlessness and cunning hidden deep in her eyes.

Qin Siqi took the initiative to send side dishes. She wanted to see what the woman who made her master wait for a day and night looked like.

"Master."

Qin Siqi obediently saluted Chu Qingyan, then placed the side dish in his hand on the table, and his smile was pure and flawless: "Dear Guest, this vegetarian side dish with this carved rice is the most delicious. Please try it."

Qin Meiyu raised her eyebrows.

I was so good at pleasing when I was a child. It was much better than myself who had a bad temper and now. It seems that I am getting worse and worse as I grow older.

Qin Meiyu looked at the little "self" in front of him with interest.

If you look closely, you can still see that her facial features are similar to her, especially those eyes. However, she is too thin and her facial features have not yet grown, so she doesn't pay attention to it carefully, and it doesn't look very obvious for the time being.

"Go and meditate."

Chu Qingyan spoke, and there was a hint of gentleness in her cold voice.

Qin Meiyu listened, her eyebrows moved, and she smiled faintly.

Qin Siqi looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in Xiaofeng Cangyue House, with her eyebrows bent and she responded clearly: "Yes, Master, my disciple, leave."

There is no inappropriateness in the words.

Qin Meiyu naturally did not ignore the other party's doubtful and hostile eyes, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

You are not weaned yet, the wolf cub with fangs and claws.

Qin Meiyu ate a bowl of Diaohu rice with delicious chicken soup and thoughts were filled with thousands of twists and turns.

In the afternoon, the disciples from Yun Wuxin came to invite him, saying that the head of the sect had invited him.

Yun Wuxin is the place where Fatty Xiao, who is the only favorite, lives. Xiao Qianye lives in Wanlaixue. The name of the father and daughter is poetic and picturesque. Just by listening to the name, you can tell that it is a beautiful place.

Chu Qingyan went out, Qin Meiyu had nothing to do, and was preparing to take a good look at Xiaofeng Canyueju.

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There is a waterfall and a hot spring on the top of the mountain, all living in the morning breeze and waning moon. Beside the mountains and waters, there are hot springs. You can see the bamboo pine trees and evergreen all year round. There are plum trees in the southeast corner, which maintains spiritual power and flowers bloom undefeated. The southwest corner separated from a thin mountain ridge is full of fresh green water grass, with green stems and leaves, and colorful and exquisite stamens.

In a small place, the scenery of all seasons is complete, and it cannot be said that the owner's taste and pretentiousness are reflected from time to time.

Qin Meiyu stood by the bamboo forest, looked up at the quiet and straight bamboos, and suddenly felt intent.

After living here for five years, she thought she would live here for the rest of her life. She suddenly crawled from hell to heaven. No one knew how much she cared about and cherished these things. She was like a child who had finally obtained a candy, who was so worried all day and night, grinned and showed her fierce look, just to protect the little sweetness that belonged to her.

"Why did you run out by yourself? Master asked you to stay in the room."

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the tender voice of the girl's doll was as sweet as a lotus seed. It would bring a ripple when you cross your heart.

Qin Meiyu turned around and looked at the girl who was standing three or four steps away from her, looking alert. Chu Qingyan was not here, so she no longer pretended to be obedient and concealed her true emotions. The clear and lively eyes stared straight at Qin Meiyu, with no kindness in her eyes.
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