【169】Wait for me
Hearing this, Qin Meiyu's eyes widened, as if she was disbelief. She suddenly hugged him, full of joy: "Master, Master, you praise me. I am so happy. I will be more obedient in the future, okay?"
"Okay," Chu Qingyan couldn't touch her, and she lowered her hands helplessly, "You have always been very good. It was the master's fault that he lost you...."
Qin Meiyu slowly let go of his hand and looked at him with sincere eyes: "Master, I will not lose it. As long as you don't drive me away, I will be by your side all my life. My drunkenness will always be with Breaking the Secret!"
Chu Qingyan had never seen Qin Meiyu so lively. While he was happy that the person she liked was Chu Qingyan, he was sad that he was not that Chu Qingyan.
He recalled everything she had known and got along with, and he would not remember anything wrong with what she had said to him for more than ten years. Until then, he finally understood why she said something strange, why she had such a big emotional fluctuation when she heard his name for the first time, and why her eyes were so complicated when she looked at him...
But, my Ah Shan, you are here with me now. No matter what Chu Qingyan has to do with me, so what about you, I will protect you.
"Master is going to go out and it will take a long time to come back," Chu Qingyan looked at the beautiful woman in front of her lovingly, "Is it okay for Mr. Chang to wait for Master here in Jiaocao Pond?"
The smile on Qin Meiyu's face gradually disappeared. She reached out to hold Chu Qingyan's sleeve, and her words were full of reluctance: "Master, can't you bring Cheer with me? I don't want to be separated from you."
Chu Qingyan smiled gently: "After the master comes back, he will never be separated from Shan'er."
"Really?" Qin Meiyu's eyes lit up immediately, "Master won't lie to me?"
Chu Qingyan nodded and reached out to stroke her head, although she still couldn't touch it: "Yang'er is the most obedient, and the master keeps his word."
Qin Meiyu was so happy that she stared at Chu Qingyan with bright eyes, and her cheeks turned red before she could speak. As if she had to muster up the courage, she said, "Master, can you hug me?"
I can't touch her...
Chu Qingyan's reluctance made Qin Meiyu feel timid. She pursed her lips and said, "I... I just can't bear to leave my master..."
"Ah," Chu Qingyan rubbed the cold porcelain jar in her arms, raised her eyelashes and looked at her, paused, and then quickly wrote, "You can kiss me."
My Ah, I can't touch you.
Please, kiss me...
There was a silence around, only the moonlight like water splashed down, soaking the two people standing opposite each other.
The waterweed that Qin Meiyu had been holding in her hand fell down and hit her bare feet. Only after the pain was so painful did she come to her senses.
Chu Qingyan kept looking at her, her eyes were gentle. When she got closer, she could see that the corners of his slightly pursed lips were actually stiff.
The wind at night passed by the wet land, with a bit of fishy smell and the fresh fragrance of the wild grass. A wind blew over and Chu Qingyan realized that she had already had a thin sweat.
The cool breeze hit his cheeks, and he finally woke up from the words he blurted out just now. His fingertips were getting hot. In the end, he still said nothing.
The water droplets condensed by spiritual power floated quietly in front of the two of them. Qin Meiyu looked at the lines, and her moist and clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight. She looked at her blankly and looked at Chu Qingyan at a loss.
Chu Qingyan only thought that she was too much, so she scared her and felt regretful. He raised his sleeve and waved it, and the word suddenly turned into water vapor and disappeared.
As soon as he put down his hand, a pair of white little hands finally held his sleeves and slowly grabbed his arm. With the help of force, Qin Meiyu stood on tiptoe and slowly approached, and put his lips shyly and devoutly on his eyes.
The slightly moist lips stayed on his left eyelid for a moment, and his thin breath sprayed on his forehead. Chu Qingyan was so nervous that she didn't move. After a moment, the lips left and kissed his slightly trembling eyelashes.
She should like it very much. She stayed for a long time, then on her right eyelid. Finally, her slightly cool lips fell on the corner of her mouth and did not move for a long time...
After a while, Qin Meiyu slowly let go. Her eyes were as clear as water, full of unrestrained love, as fierce as fire.
"Chu Qingyan, I'm here, waiting for you to come back."
The woman's slender figure faded, and then turned into a wisp of smoke and penetrated into the white porcelain jar that Chu Qingyan held in her arms.
The red eyes finally slid down tears at this moment. Chu Qingyan formed a formation with one hand and let go of her hand.
The white porcelain jar slowly fell into the formation, quiet and lonely.
Ah, wait for me...
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The Qingzhuo Zhenren left the pain of not resentment after a month.
The formation of the first seventh day on the day of the formation cost him half his life. Later, the entire defense barrier of Xiaofeng Canyueju was set up by Xiao Fengqin.
The shallow blue halo flowed slowly, and no one was allowed to step on the grass pond covered by the barrier.
Chu Qingyan had been raising her for more than 20 days before she could get down the ground, and his throat could not be heard. Xiao Fengqin didn't urge him, so he pinched the small handkerchief and wandered back and forth in Zikong Tower, almost trampling the grass at the door of Taoist Song. Finally, Taoist Song couldn't stand the head's strong body pushing and grinding in front of him, and he almost hit the wine gourd in his hand on his fat belly.
Going to a twilight and waning moon residence was just a formality. When Chu Qingyan woke up that day, Taoist Song had already seen that Chu Qingyan's disease was a heart disease.
He really didn't want to see Chu Qingyan's half-life-lost look. After taking his pulse randomly, Taoist Song wrote a lot of precious medicinal materials and threw them to Xiao Fengqin.
Xiao Fengqin took the prescription and finally left with peace of mind. He went to the medicinal material warehouse to get a lot of precious medicinal materials and sent them to Xiaofeng Canyue House like running water.
After waking up, Chu Qingyan lost weight a lot. She wore her plain wide-sleeved robe, which was empty and colder. She often stood outside alone and looked at the barrier above the Caocao Pond, which seemed to be half a day at first sight.
Originally, Chu Qingyan was speechless, and the disciples who did not hate Kudi were both respectful and fearful of him. Now, even if they were not unable to speak because they could not speak, others could see that the Qingzhuo Zhenren, who did not hate Kudi, was covered with a layer of frost and mist on his eyebrows, which made people dare not get close to him.
Before leaving, Chu Qingyan called her only disciple to her.
One is not very literate, the other is unable to speak. In such a bad situation, the master and apprentice didn't know what they said, and it took most of the day.
Since that day, no one has ever seen the first disciple of the Qingzhuo Zhenren who caused a slight sensation because of his young age. It is said that he followed the order of his master and stayed here in Xiaofeng and Canyue, guarding the barrier, and could not leave for a moment.
Regarding the decision of Qingzhuo Zhenren, some people say it is a punishment, while others say it is a reward.
Chapter completed!