Chapter 15

Qiu Yin didn't sleep well, her uneasiness was like fog on the mountain, she stumbled and walked, but she couldn't get past the sky.

When everything is the same, direction loses its meaning, and without direction, all hidden fears of the past become unbridled.

She had many dreams, which did not belong to her dreams.

In the dream, there are wars, homeless people, powerless mortals tossed in the world, and sometimes their life will soon end in an inexplicable fate, while some people grasp the tail of fate, so they have an epiphany and ascend to Lingshan, wanting to be pureThe worry-free immortal was finally involved in another "war" to become a god.

The little girl in the dream is pulling someone's clothes, looking at everything ignorantly, reminding Qiuyin of the young Princess Pingyang, who followed behind her mother like this, as if she didn't need to understand everything too quickly, someone can hold her, and she will be safegrew up.

The little girl raised her head and looked at the man expectantly. Qiu Yin also felt the same feeling, as if grabbing a reassuring straw, the man turned around slowly, revealing Moxiu's misty face, holding a sad wind bag in his hand.sword

"Uh!" Qiu Yin woke up suddenly, the complex dream receded, but the beating emotions still made her uneasy, her mind was dizzy, there were some flowers in front of her eyes, and she could only see clearly that she was probably in the room, her cave?It seems not so vegetarian.

A smear of pure white blocked her vision, and Qiuyin tensed instantly, and quickly reached out to grab it. The cold touch made her hand shiver, and she looked up eagerly. Before she could see clearly, a familiar clear voice sounded, getting closer to her, likeA gust of wind blew: "Are you awake?"

Qiu Yin was inexplicably soothed by these words, the mist in his heart dissipated, as if he had finally found his way, he stared at Bai in front of him, and after a while, the man waited patiently for her, Qiu Yin finally recognized her, gentlyHe asked eagerly, "Master?" Instead of letting go, he clenched even tighter.

"Yeah." Nan Henyu also lowered her voice, letting Qiu Yin clenched her wrist tightly. She obviously didn't sleep well, her black hair was messy, her forehead was sweating, and she was a little out of control. Nan Henyu thought she didn't hear clearly.Getting closer, "I'm here."

Qiu Yin gave a somewhat vague "hmm" and held her master's wrist in silence without moving or speaking.Nan Henyu had only seen Qiu Yin flamboyantly before, and this was the first time she faced the "silent and helpless" Qiu Yin, and she didn't know how to face it.

Originally, Qiu Yin was wounded and had to mobilize her whole body's spiritual power to break the sword. Nan Henyu wanted to train her, but Qiu Yin was in a coma for the past few days, and she often came to see her apprentice curled up on the bed with frowns, and her anger was bit by bit worn out.No more, now that Qiuyin was pitifully silent, Nan Henyu finally sighed and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Qiuyin reacted for a while. She is usually shameless, but in fact she is very brave. The more people hate her, the more she refuses to bow her head. If the person who is asking her now is someone like Lu Wansi or Chang Huafeng, what can she do?Just jump up and do fifty hand flips in a row, and then mentally tell them to fuck off.

But in front of the master, her stubborn temper was like a withered tree branch, and she couldn't stand it no matter what. She murmured for a long time: "...It hurts, it hurts to death."

Nan Henyu's heart softened, she moved her wrist down, touched her wrist, and comforted her: "Then rest for a while."

But Qiu Yin panicked, thinking that Nan Henyu was going to leave, she immediately rolled over and got out of bed, and went to Nan Henyu's side: "I'm not sleepy, I don't want to sleep, I want to follow you."

As soon as these blunt words came out, Qiu Yin and Nan Henyu were both taken aback, and Nan Henyu looked at her quietly, speechless for a while.

Qiu Yin finally sobered up, what stupid thing she just said!Qiuyin screamed frantically in her heart, and her face was ashamed and angry: "It's okay, I mean I'm sleepy, so sleepy, I'll sleep again!"

Nan Henyu's gaze moved down and landed on Qiu Yin's hand that was still holding her wrist. Qiu Yin obviously saw it too.

Nan Henyu moved her hands, the warmth of her wrists was still warm, she turned around, Qiu Yin thought she was going to leave, she couldn't help but fell back on the bed in annoyance, the bed was made loud by her big movement, yes, herselfI want to save face and suffer, my dear master doesn't want her to go, just say it, now it's all right, continue to have nightmares and get stabbed in the back?Qiuyin, you are promising!

Then her master gave her hope and said, "Don't sleep, keep up."

keep up?Qiu Yin's eyes lit up, a carp stood up, and he clung to Nan Henyu again in a hurry, and said foolishly, "Hey, as long as you don't think I'm annoying."

Nan Henyu looked at Qiu Yin's hand that pinched her sleeve again: "I don't think so, so you can stop being annoying?"

Qiu Yin let go and proved his innocence, and said shamelessly: "You dislike yours, I'll bother mine, don't conflict."

Nan Henyu glanced at it, feeling a little empty in her heart for a moment. She felt that she was thinking too much. The apprentice must have just experienced magic cultivation and backstab, and was anxious to find someone to accompany him when he was having nightmares. Now that he wakes up, he will be fine.

However, the facts quickly proved that Qiu Yin might really be clinging to her.

Nan Henyu was reading a book, while Qiu Yin was looking at her with his head supported. Nan Henyu was drinking tea. Qiu Yin kept observing how much tea was left, and when he saw the bottom, he took the initiative to pour tea for the master.Qiuyin is so big and can't concentrate just staring at it.

Fairy Bihua hadn't read so slowly for a long time. She wanted to cool off the apprentice who was in the way, but she swallowed her words again as Shang Qiuyin stared eagerly at her.

Nan Henyu was silent for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qiu Yin shook her head obediently: "No."

Nan Henyu asked: "Then why do you keep staring at the teacher?"

Qiu Yin told the truth: "Because Master is good-looking."

Nan Henyu slightly exerted force on her fingers, leaving a light mark on the book: "...nonsense."

"No nonsense, Master is the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Qiu Yin didn't think anything, just said what was in her heart, her messy hair swept across her cheeks, a little itchy, she smoothed her hair and tied it up again, looked at her master's black hair that had been hanging loose, and said on a whim, "I'll give it to you."Master braid your hair."

Nan Henyu recovered from a little embarrassment, didn't understand what Qiu Yin was going to do again, frowned and said: "The old wound has not healed, the new wound has not healed, what are you tossing about, rest quietly, if you have nothing to do, just copy the unwrittenA thousand-character training."

"No, I'm in so much pain that I can't pick up a pen." Qiuyin leaned her head on the small table and muttered, "And if you want to copy it, why not copy the Qingxin Sutra a thousand times, the thousand-character training is just old dogmas of mothers-in-law, what's the matter?"It can be copied, but I won’t listen to it anyway.”

Nan Henyu was a bit serious: "Qiu Yin, don't be rude."

"Yes——" Qiuyin drew his voice, with his chin pressed against the table, his two hands arranged like flowers, and he was smiling to make further progress, "Then, Master asked me to braid my hair, and I will copy the thousand-character instruction.How about next?"

Nan Henyu didn't like Qiuyin's set: "This is your punishment."

Qiuyin pretended not to understand: "I'll assume you agree!"

She jumped off the couch, walked around behind Nan Henyu, and was eager to try: "What do you like, Master? Falling horse bun, flying fairy bun, or what kind of bun?"

The apprentice who has been languid since waking up can be regarded as regaining some vitality. He has fully recovered to toss her master.This hair is so long, it will block the pages of the book if it is loose on one side, it is inconvenient to read, and it is easy to fall into the teacup when you lower your head, let me try it, and I promise 'the medicine will cure the disease'."

Nan Henyu was frustrated by Qiu Yin's dead pig's appearance that she was not afraid of boiling water, and she convinced herself that her apprentice would not stare at her when he had something to do, so he acquiesced that she was doing something wrong.

Qiu Yin got the acquiescence, and she was inexplicably proud. She passed through Nan Henyu's black hair with both hands, held it up carefully, and inadvertently touched Nan Henyu's ear, and her fingertips curled up as if they were scalded.Slowly smoothing the black hair, it feels like silk, very slippery, but also very cold, straight down neatly, like ink falling from her stroke, not at all messy like Qiu Yin.

She thought about it for a moment, just now it was just a joke, how could she know those complicated ancient hairstyles, if it was messed up, Master wouldn't clean up the house on the spot, would he?

Qiu Yin was silent for a moment, and decided to braid her braids. In this way, she would not be beaten by Buchenjian for overturning the car, and the master would not be so ugly because of her original beauty...

So she moved, divided her long hair into three locks, and started braiding from the middle of the back, for fear of dragging her master, she was light and slow, her eyes were focused, and she got rid of distracting thoughts before Nan Henyu.

At the end of the weaving, Qiu Yin looked around for a headband to tie her hair, but found nothing. Sure enough, Xuanyue Palace would not have such vulgar things.

In the end, she took off her only red hair band, gently tore it into two from the middle with her spiritual power, held one in her mouth, and tied the other with a bow at the end of the braid: "It's done! Master, take a look... eh? Master, why are you still reading this page?"

Nan Henyu has been paying attention to Qiu Yin's movements, running her hands through her hair, touching her earlobe, touching her every move, and the ice crystals on the window reflecting Qiu Yin's downcast eyes and concentration, as if she is doing something to affect her.Fairy and devil's big event.

It wasn't until Qiu Yin asked in doubt that she realized that she had only read a few lines in a long time, and she said in a disguised way: "The language of the ancestors is mysterious, and it needs to be studied repeatedly."

"Oh." Nan Henyu's expression has always been flat, Qiu Yin didn't notice the clue, and didn't forget to tease, "As expected of a master, I would vomit after reading the Heart Sutra, let alone these books that don't speak human language."

With a movement of Qiu Yin's hand, an ice crystal mirror fell like her hand. She moved her hand forward and raised it to the side of the two of them.Qing: "How is it?"

Nan Henyu noticed that the red hairband on the braid was exactly Qiuyin's hairband, and looked away as if scalding her eyes: "...Enough tossing? Then go down."

Qiu Yin didn't think anything, the master could bear her doing evil to her hair, she was already very content, if the trouble continued, she would be afraid that Nan Henyu would get angry, so she went back to the original place in a proper manner, not forgetting to look back at her masterpiece every step of the way, Smugly said: "It's so pretty, why am I so strong... Well, but the main thing is that the master is pretty, I feel that no matter how I make it up, I can't make mistakes. Next time I will buy a jade hairpin and try it."

"Heal your injury first and then think about other things."

Nan Henyu paused when he heard "next time", but did not refute for some reason.She originally thought that Qiuyin should calm down and rest, but unexpectedly she started staring at her again. In the end, Nan Henyu compromised, put down the book, and decided to get up and practice sword.

Qiu Yin was still in the state of dog skin plaster, got up immediately, followed with the sword basket full of wooden swords, found a step to sit down, and continued to watch.

Nan Henyu: "...I want to practice swords."

"?" Qiu Yin didn't understand what it meant, and made a self-deduction, thinking that the master had no one to practice with, so he took out a wooden sword from the sword basket, and said skillfully, "Master, hit me lightly."

Nan Henyu: "..."

She was completely helpless, and explained: "I practice by myself, you sit down."

Qiu Yin didn't know why, so she listened to her master and sat back obediently: "Okay."