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[149] I'm back

So, Qin Meiyu clasped his hands together again, bent his index finger and summoned loudly, "Zui Sheng! Kill!"

There was still no movement, and the posture was too big and I couldn't stand steadily. Qin Meiyu staggered and fell to the ground. She was a little angry: "My drunken life is disobedient, Master, my drunken life is disobedient!"

The vague figure threw a blue sword light, with little effect, but it seemed to have been severely damaged. It shook its body and fell to the ground on one knee. It took a while before it could make a sound.

"Qin Meiyu!"

This stern shout was like a wake-up call. Qin Meiyu woke up three points of alcohol, but she felt extremely aggrieved: "I'm not good at yelling at me again? Master, isn't my disciple?"

The figure sighed deeply: "God, be obedient, go out quickly. Master... is still waiting for you."

"Then you want to make me a charlatan rice, use mutton slices and fish," Qin Meiyu sat on the ground, feeling drunk and dizzy, "I want to eat with you under the plum tree."

The figure moved slightly: "Okay, I will listen to you."

After getting the answer you want, Qin Meiyu was satisfied: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a drunken life. Master, you can give me another one."

As she said that, she took out the talisman paper.

Most of the forbidden techniques that Qin Meiyu practiced were killing.

Of course, it is because of the excessive killing energy that it is listed as a forbidden technique. Since she became acquainted, she has hardly used the killing array. Firstly, it is too bloody and she doesn't like the heavy killing. Secondly, the backlash is very powerful, and she is afraid that she will not be able to turn around.

Now it's different, she'll die if she doesn't go out.

"Master, please avoid it..."

Before Qin Meiyu launched the formation, he did not forget to remind him.

The formation was introduced, and it was indeed like a scattered sky and earth. When sand and stones flew in the formation gradually became quiet, all the souls that formed the spirit-devouring puppet disappeared, and Qin Meiyu was also retaliated as if he was beaten back and forth with a sledgehammer.

I didn't get up in one breath and almost hurt myself to death.

When he fell to the ground, Qin Meiyu saw the familiar blurred figure again, and the corners of his mouth with blood curled up.

Master, I really want to eat Diao Hu rice.

The green mountains are spread across the scattered flower island, and wild fish can be cooked with stews and stews.

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When Qin Meiyu woke up, he was already living in the morning breeze and waning moon.

The faint fragrance of cold plum blossoms surged, and she felt comfortable. She slowly looked at the room. With just a glance, she recognized that it was Chu Qingyan's room.

In the five years of living in the morning breeze and waning moon in her previous life, she had long been very familiar with every tree and grass here.

The familiar fragrance of cold plum blossoms and the familiar room decorations made Qin Meiyu feel dazed and mixed with fragrance, and his eyes were hot.

Master, Master...

I'm back, you want me, right?

The injury behind it has been treated, and it has a slight pain. The spiritual breath that was injured after being backfired has also been straightened out. People are weaker and can still bear it.

Qin Meiyu walked to the window, with one hand open, and hid for a while before slowly pushing the window open.

Sure enough, just like in my previous life, I could see the green bamboos all over the yard and the pavilion full of vines and purple flowers as soon as I pushed the window.

Qin Meiyu looked at it and suddenly laughed again, tears from the corners of his eyes slid down.

Qingzhulin, she was sulking and ran back there to hide. Although she was alone in the end, she loved it very much and felt that it was very quiet and safe. She didn't have to care about anyone's words, she was the only one.

As for that pavilion, there are many stories.

She was punished there, copied books, and was also there when her master took her hands and learned to write with strokes and strokes.

In summer, she would set up a barrier to remove mosquitoes around and sit there with her master. The master could do anything, and she was only responsible for accompanying him or watching him. Occasionally, the master would point to the stars in the sky and tell her the stories of those stars.

In winter, she set up a barrier to protect the wind and snow, cooked a pot of sake, and watched the wind and snow outside the barrier with her master.

"Master," Qin Meiyu murmured, "I'm back."

In this life, I don’t want to start over again, and I don’t want to cause trouble for you anymore, so I will avoid it from afar.

But when I thought about leaving here, I couldn't bear to leave.

But the Xiaofeng Cangyue Residence here is not the Xiaofeng Cangyue Residence you brought me back. There is another Qin Meiyu here, which belongs to another Chu Qingyan and another Qin Meiyu.

Master, where am I going to find you...

A slight footsteps came from behind, and someone's footsteps could be heard. Qin Meiyu stayed on the window and did not move.

"Why are you getting up? Are you hungry?"

Chu Qingyan's voice sounded behind her, and Qin Meiyu suddenly closed her eyes, and tears fell.

"You have any injuries on your body, and the taste should be light. I cooked Diaohu rice and served with chicken soup. I don't know if you like it..."

Such a familiar voice made Qin Meiyu unable to tell any more. She turned around suddenly, hugged Chu Qingyan, and whimpered in a trembling voice.

Chu Qingyan stood stiffly, allowing Qin Meiyu to bury her head in his arms. Even if Qin Meiyu's voice was small and patient, he still knew that she was sobbing in a low voice. After he hesitated for a moment, he raised his hand and gently stroked her hair, "What's wrong, the wound hurts, isn't it?"

He knew it wasn't, but he could only ask this.

Qin Meiyu didn't say anything, and let tears flow down.

She is not a very pretentious person, but when she revisits the old ways, she sees through herself in her previous life.

Love but not to let it go, let it be disappointed.

Chu Qingyan, the real person of Qingzhuo, was like a beautiful jade in his life. The only flaw was that he accepted her disciple, who was so ruthless, rebelled from his master, and coveted his master. It was difficult for heaven to tolerate him and became a female devil who everyone despised.

But, Master, even if I have all my sins, my heart will be clean to you.

People insult me, scold me, bully me, hate me, and throw dirty water from the world, and I don’t care.

But I'm afraid you will be affected by me.

Therefore, on the top of the snow-capped mountain, I will return the purity and peace that originally belonged to you to you, and I will use my blood to clean up the stains that exist because of me.

Master, can you forgive me?

Master...

A chill came out from the bottom of her heart and spread rapidly. Before Qin Meiyu could react, her body stiffened and was forced to vomit a mouthful of blood by the heart-eating pain.

Chu Qingyan's blue-gray clothes were splattered with blood, as if she was crying Xiangfei bamboo. Qin Meiyu couldn't stand up because of the pain. Thanks to Chu Qingyan's quick eyes and quick hands, she caught the person and carried him directly to the bed, helped her sit down, and immediately activated her spiritual power to help her.

Seeing Qin Meiyu like this, his face was slightly surprised, and his heart was already full of shock.

This situation had happened once in the inn that night. He spent his spiritual power to suppress her. It was definitely not accidental that this situation happened again so quickly.

After a cup of tea, Qin Meiyu's breathing was calm after sweating. Chu Qingyan reached out to help her lay down and said, "Stop."
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