Chu Qingyan pinched the empty wallet.

This time, Xiao Fengqin spent 10,000 taels, and when he found out, he would definitely feel distressed that he would not go to see the thin-waisted boy dancing with his sword for three days.

He didn't know how many things were suitable. Since he had hit the other party, the more he had, the more he was more convincing. He threw the silver bills over and looked at the other party's stunned look. The effect was naturally the best.

Chu Qingyan raised her hand and knocked on the door gently. The curled little doll seemed to be frightened. She suddenly raised her head and looked over in horror. Seeing Chu Qingyan, she immediately got out of the bed and called carefully: "Immortal..."

Chu Qingyan slowly approached and said in a low voice: "I am not an immortal. My surname is Chu, my name is Qingyan, and my courtesy name is Luofeng."

The little doll looked at him blankly and dared not speak.

Touching the eyes that were very similar to Qin Qi, Chu Qingyan looked at it for a moment, paused for a moment, and then said, "You can call my master, you only need to remember the name of your master in your heart."

"The disciple kowtowed to the master."

The little baby immediately turned over and knelt down, and kowtowed to him honestly.

Chu Qingyan helped her up: "Get up first, and after you go back, there will be a formal apprenticeship."

The little doll is very reserved, and her loose hair is still a little damp.

Chu Qingyan took the dry handkerchief on the side and said, "I will help you dry your hair."

The little doll seemed to not understand and stared at him timidly with a pair of watery eyes.

"You have to dry your hair before you can sleep," Chu Qingyan said gently, "Sleeping with wet hair will cause headaches."

The little baby didn't move, and suddenly raised his hand and wiped his eyes quickly.

I probably never told her this...

Her eyes were slightly red, and Chu Qingyan's eyes appeared in front of her in the afternoon, Qin Meiyu's eyes that forced her to endure the redness of her sadness, and her heart felt a tingling pain.

The hair was not wiped too much, and Chu Qingyan asked, "Does the wound on your body still hurt?"

The little doll shook her head silently, as if she felt that she was so impolite, and hurriedly said, "I have applied medicine, it doesn't hurt at all, and I have changed into clean clothes."

After a pause, she whispered, "It's very quiet here, there is no terrible sound. I took a warm bath and had comfortable new clothes. On the bed, there was the bedding brought by the bride of the boss's bride...

Chu Qingyan paused: "Why didn't she sleep with a quilt just now?"

"The bedding on the bed is new, the cotton is thick, soft and very good." The little doll thought Chu Qingyan had misunderstood, so she quickly explained, "It's me... I have never covered a new quilt. I was afraid that I would get dirty, so I didn't dare to touch it."

"You have left there. You are my Chu Luofeng's apprentice. No one will bully you again in the future."

Chu Qingyan stopped, but he would not comfort him. Even though he said words of comfort, his voice was still quiet and quiet.

The little doll hooked her head, did not turn around to look at him, nor did she say anything, her trembling little shoulder revealed the emotions she wanted to hide.

When the little baby was lying on the bed, Chu Qingyan pulled the quilt and covered her with it: "Go to sleep, I'll have to hurry to go tomorrow."

When he got up and was about to leave, Chu Qingyan remembered something and asked, "How old are you? What's your name?"

Yes, he accepted a thin child who didn't even know his name as his disciple. He should be the first to do this in such a thing.

You have to be cautious in your work in the future, after all, you have to be a role model.

"I'm eleven years old, without a name, I only know that my surname is Qin..."

The little baby was lying in the bedding, revealing only a small face. In fact, she should have a name. The woman called her a slut, but she didn't dare to say such an unpleasant name, for fear of defiling the ears of the immortal in front of her.

The surname is Qin?

Chu Qingyan was stunned, and something seemed to flash by in her heart, blurry and fast. He looked at the little doll in front of him, and it was wrong. If she was really eleven years old, she could not be called a little doll. But her size was only as tall as a child aged six or seven, and it should be because she was too thin.

"You will be my apprentice in the future. You will have to report yourself when you go out," Chu Qingyan pondered for a moment, "I'll give you a name and a name."

The little doll was very happy and sat up all of a sudden: "Thank you, Master."

"The surname is Qin, his name is Siqi, and his name is Meiyu."

Chu Qing said gently with a rosy look on his face.

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The next morning, Chu Qingyan got up early. He didn't go out, but stood quietly in front of the window and looked at the street that had just woken up outside.

Qin Meiyu did not return overnight.

Based on her temperament, perhaps she was like this before, freely coming and going without any restraint.

But he has not heard from her for a long time, and I don’t know if something will happen to her. Even if she is injured, with her cultivation level, she should be safe and sound. But what if...

Do you want to find her?

For what reason to find her?

After finding her, would he say anything...

These problems are really troublesome for Qingzhuo Zhenren who has no experience in dealing with interpersonal relationships with any kindness.

He has always been alone, and his disciples who do not hate the suffering are afraid of him, mostly because of his cold and ruthless face and selfless means of dealing with things.

He knew that his interpersonal relationships were poor, but he didn't care. He always liked himself alone.

You can leave as long as you want, and you can stay as long as you want, without any involvement.

But now...

Two soft knocks came from the door, and a timid voice sounded: "Master."

Master?

Oh, yes, he accepted a little apprentice yesterday.

"Come in."

Chu Qingyan turned around.

The door was opened and a small figure walked in.

Qin Siqi, who was clean, was wearing plain clothes, holding two small buns, with dark eyebrows and bright eyes, looking very energetic. She walked in with toiletries, and the little man was carrying a big basin, and his movements were very skillful: "Master, I will serve you to wash up."

Chu Qingyan: “…”

He has hands and feet, why do he need others to serve him? Besides, the person in front of him is thin and small. After hesitating, Chu Qingyan walked over and reached out to take it: "I can do these things myself."

Qin Siqi looked up at him, his shiny black eyes slightly pleased: "You are the master, it is natural for your disciple to serve the master."

Thinking of the scene yesterday and the words said by the wife of the teahouse owner, Chu Qingyan's expression was slightly dark. He wanted to reach out and pat Qin Siqi's shoulder to comfort her, but thinking about the difference between men and women, his hand fell on her head and gently stroked her: "Let's talk about it when you grow up."

Qin Siqi could see that the master's way of expressing concern was very awkward. While she was so moved that her nose was sore, she kept it in her heart with cherishment.

From the moment he reached out to help her up yesterday, everything that happened next seemed like a dream to her.

There is an immortal in the dream who treats her very well, very well...
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