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Chapter 40 Preference

On the same night, Nalan Mingzhu stood in front of the window, looking at the moonlight outside the window and said meaningfully: "Standing on the top of Shushan, you will always see full moon wheels."

Gong Yue, who was covered in moonlight, stood behind the teacher, and also looked out the window, her eyes were extremely complicated and melancholy: "Looking at the world, Shushan is the place closest to the sky. Perhaps God hopes that in the place close to himself, everything should be full, so don't parting happen."

"Yue'er, you have a firm mind and are of great benefit to the path of cultivation. Why do I think you are so sentimental recently?"

"Teacher, Yue'er doesn't know."

"Love is poisonous. Ruoxue seems to have been poisoned. You should not be like her. After all, you have to shoulder the important task of revitalizing Mingyue Peak."

Nalan Mingzhu summoned her late at night, and Gong Yue felt something was strange. Now she realized that her master wanted to warn herself to stay away from love and stick to Mingyue Peak. After sinking, Gong Yue replied: "Don't worry, my teacher, Yue'er has no such idea."

"It's best if you don't have it, Gong Yue, you know that you have had a relationship experience as a teacher."

"I heard that a man once married into Mingyue Peak."

"That's right, that's the thing I've done the last regret, almost completely ruining Mingyue Peak. Don't blame your teacher for being cruel and depriving you of your power to talk about love. You really can't help yourself. We are different. We are a daughter. Once your daughter gets married, you will get married. The son-in-law who comes into marriage will inevitably be dissatisfied and will go against you all day long. Even if you really feel sorry for you, you have to face the series of physically harmful things that have given birth and taking care of your children. A married woman really does not have the ability to bear the burden of the peak master. A teacher is a veteran, so don't want you to repeat the same mistakes, do you know?"

"My master's teachings are in mind, and Yue'er has no idea of ​​romance and love."

"It doesn't matter even if there is. I think Bai Yu is a good kid and is very suitable for you. If you can combine with him, it will be of great benefit to the future Mingyue Peak. This time, our Mingyue Peak owes the main peak a great favor, and it is time to ease the relationship between the two peaks."

"Bai Yu..." Leng Gongyue frowned and vaguely guessed the master's thoughts. It turned out that this was the case. This was the real purpose of the master's sudden visit tonight. She was extremely smart and felt wronged at a glance. But she still agreed: "Master, please don't worry, Gong Yue and Shen Fei have nothing to do with each other."

"Ruoxue married Shen Fei, and you marry Bai Yu again. Our relationship with the main peak is to get married. It's really great." Nalan Mingzhu turned around, closed the window, and blocked the beautiful moonlight outside the window. "The main peak is very powerful, and you still need to get closer when it's time to get closer."

After understanding the true intention of Master, Leng Gong Yue felt disgusted, but considering her long-term teaching and love and care like a loving mother, she could only endure it secretly. Not to mention that she had no special feelings for Shen Fei, even if she had, for Ruoxue and Master, she had to endure it. Leave grievances to herself and give happiness to others. This is Gong Yue's way of dealing with the world.

"The master has a deep heart, but Yue'er has always refused to love and is willing to devote her life to Mingyuefeng."

"When the relationship comes, it can't be stopped. There is nothing wrong with having the opportunity to have more contact with Bai Yu, the child."

Gong Yue was silent.

Nalan Mingzhu knew the other person's temperament best and knew that she had said that, Gong Yue had already understood everything and smiled faintly. The makeup on her face was slightly thicker than her baby daughter, and her skin was as delicate and smooth as mutton fat. Apart from the slight fish patterns at the corners of her eyes and her slightly plump body, she really couldn't tell that she was a woman in her fifties.

Even standing with Leng Gong Yue is not inferior. One of the two represents the charm of a mature woman, and the other represents the appearance of a young woman, which is the two extremes of beauty.

"Yue'er, let's sleep in my room tonight, the quilt has been plunged."

"There is no need for Master. It's still early, and Yue'er wants to practice swords."

Nalan Mingzhu knows Gong Yue's temper best. Since she was a child, whenever Gong Yue encounters something unpleasant or suffers grievance from Ruoxue, she will carry a sword to dance in the purple bamboo forest. She doesn't like talking and practicing sword is a way to vent her depression.

Mingzhu knew this, but for the sake of her baby daughter, she could only make Gong Yue feel a little wronged. She said immediately: "You go, don't practice too late. There is another day, it's the day when Qianfeng goes up the mountain. We must show them the best state."

"Yue'er understands." After that, Lenggong Yue took the sword and left. When she opened the door, the clear moon shone down. She stood in the moonlight, and she was not so beautiful. She walked straight out of the house without stopping.

Nalan Mingzhu watched her leave with heartache and murmured: "Don't blame Master for being cruel Yue'er, the entire Mingyue Peak belongs to you, and Ruoxue only has Shen Fei, so just let her."

...

Early the next morning, Mo Junru and Uncle Yun came to Shen Fei's room. When they pushed open the door, they saw the two people hugging each other tightly. Uncle Yun's old face was brightly red, and he coughed and placed the medicine box on the table.

Ruoxue fell asleep with her arms around Shen Fei, very stable and down-to-earth. She slept until dawn. She suddenly woke up when she heard Uncle Yun’s cough, and hurriedly tidy up her clothes and jumped out of bed.

Although Mo Junru felt that the two of them were too much, he thought about it carefully and had already agreed to this fact in his heart, so he began to annoy himself again, sitting at the tea table with anger, drinking cold water wildly. If Shen Fei hadn't been seriously injured and recovered, he might have thrown all the cups and bowls over and thrown them on Shen Fei's face.

In the past twenty days, Shen Fei has been unconscious and unconscious. Nalan Ruoxue's actions are more intimate. Shen Fei can't feel them anyway. Today is different. Shen Fei has already woken up. Although he is separated by a thick and rough bandage, his relationship between them is obvious. It is shameless to hug each other so respectfully.

Jun Ru thought this in her heart, and the more she thought about it, she became more and more angry. She threw the cup in her hand on the ground with a "bang", which scared the three of them. Shen Fei was really afraid of her now, and thought that when he was seriously injured and recovered, if Jun Ru was in trouble, he would really not be able to withstand anything outrageously violent. He was really afraid of Jun Ru, and he still remembered that the scorching whip on Xuannv Peak was almost going to kill him. Such a crazy girl, even if she had changed now, her nature would be easy to change.

Fortunately, Uncle Yun was present, and Jun Ru did not dare to be arrogant. After the two separated, Uncle Yun sat by the bed and used a clean knife to draw lines on Shen Fei's body. When all the lines were finished, the dry bandage immediately split, and Shen Fei's serious injury and recovery body revealed. He was strong, and the traces of burning by the immortal gang on his dark skin had completely disappeared, his skin was radiant, and it looked completely healed.

Chen Fei nodded, which was considered a default.

He stretched his waist and walked straight out of the house. Ruoxue kept moving, but he was left behind. Uncle Yun asked, "Where are you going?"

Chen Fei stepped across the threshold and opened his arms in the warm sunshine: "Go to see Master."

...

Walking out of the garden on the pebbly path, I passed the fence built close to the grass, Chen Fei reached the front of rows of houses. One of the houses had a plaque with red bottom and gold frames hanging on the eaves, and the plaque was written with graceful brushstrokes, and the words "Yangxin Pavilion" were written on it. I lived in the wing room, and half a back garden was separated from my master's Yangxin Pavilion. Chen Fei walked here, spending a lot of time, but he also acted as a walk. He smelled the fragrance of summer flowers along the way and felt refreshed.

When I came to Yangxin Pavilion, that is, Master’s study room, the door was closed, but the window was open, and the person inside was telling me that I was in the study room. Chen Fei nodded and knocked on the door without hesitation or lightly ascended the steps.

"Come in." He received a response, Chen Fei pushed the door and entered.

The incense of awakening was lit in the room. The master sat next to the desk, holding a book with an invisible name in his hand. The sunlight spread across the window to the entire table. Rice paper was placed on the table. The ink on the paper had not dried yet. There was a big word "Tao" written on it. Seeing Chen Fei walk in, the head placing the book in his hand on the table, walked out of the seat, led Chen Fei to the tea desk, and said, "I'm awake."

He meant to let Chen Fei sit opposite him, but as a disciple, how dare Chen Fei do this? Seeing his master sit down, he stood respectfully opposite him and replied: "I woke up yesterday. Because the bandage has not been removed, I was unable to come to pay my respects to Master in time. Please forgive me."

Seeing that he was not proud of his achievements and was complacent, the master finally let go of his heart, and showed a kind smile and said, "Guarding the Juntian Sword, you have made great contributions, what rewards do you want."

"Dedicating to Shushan is the duty of all disciples. The disciples are just doing their duty. There is no merit and no reward." After being praised by the head sect, Chen Fei's head was buried lower, because he knew the difference between the old man in front of him and the ordinary old man.

The head teacher nodded: "It's great that you can have such an idea, but it will boost the morale on the mountain, and it will be of great achievements. I will think about the rewards and announce them tomorrow at Qianfeng Mountaineering."

"Master is very loving." Chen Fei said cautiously.

"Come on, Fei'er, sit next to me." The head teacher stood up, hoping that Chen Fei would sit opposite him. He was sincere this time because he had a lot to talk to Shen Fei. Unexpectedly, when the other party saw him standing up, he knelt down on the ground with a "thump". "The disciple must never dare to sit on the same side as the master. The disciple is willing to kneel on the ground for the rest of his life and look up to the Master's Holy Face."

"Haha, you don't have to do this..." The head teacher was caught off guard, and at the same time he finally settled down and said to himself: Although Chen Fei is from the Rakshasa clan, he is upright, sincere, and has a proper manner. He is a good child. This time he goes down the mountain, he can spread the teachings of this sect and is the best candidate.

He wanted to pull Chen Fei up, but unfortunately the other party was sincere and could not get up for a long time. He had to give up, sit down again, wave to Chen Fei: "Fei'er, come here."

Chen Fei raised his head and stepped forward without leaving his knees, "Master."
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