"You two insist on this, and I can't." Qiu Yimeng said, "The entrance election will be in one month. If you can help Qing Ying enter the sect as a mortal, I will agree with you to take the risk."

Before Xie Qingci could reply, she said without doubt: "If you can't even do such a basic thing, I will never allow the benefactor's daughter to be messed around by you like this."

...

After leaving the palace, whenever she thinks of Qiu Yimeng's words, Qing Ying feels great pressure.

She's here to cure illnesses, so don't take her with you when you're doing something.

But facing the pressure imposed by others, Qing Ying also has her own way of dealing with it.

——As long as she fully demonstrates her indifference to the world, who can hold her down in cultivation?

Stepping on the unique soft soil of Yongquan Palace, she breathed in the moist air, curiously filled with anticipation.

"Where do we go now?"

Xie Qingci said softly: "Go back to your and my residence."

She was embarrassed.

Alas.

Xie Qingci is not shy at all when speaking to this person.

She saw Xie Qingci waving his hand and picking a piece of cloud from the sky. The cloud flowed and rolled around the two people's feet, and recondensed into a pure white cloud.Xiangyun will take her to fly to Xie Qingci's cave in Neifeng.

She looked around curiously, feeling the wind blowing through her hair and face, her chest was wide open.

It turns out that this is the supernatural power of cultivation.

I don't know how long it took to fly, but only heard Xie Qingci chirp softly, and after hitting the talisman in the void, golden light surged, and phantom shadows were outlined, and an exquisite attic with beautiful scenery next to the lake appeared in front of Qing Ying.

She jumped off Xiangyun and read out the three words "Gu Qing Liao" on the plaque.

"Bie Yue Pavilion?"

"You can read."

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

Although she has never been to school in this world, the popular characters are Xiaozhuan and italics mixed, and she can basically recognize the whole thing even by guessing.

"Isn't literacy and etiquette your strengths?"

Before entering the door, Xie Qing said goodbye.

"You also have bright colors, you are definitely not muddy, and you never need to be so self-deprecating."

Qing Ying stared blankly at Xie Qingci's back as he entered the door.

The rare compliment made her a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't help muttering: "Can literacy be considered an advantage? Could it be that I have nothing to say to praise me?"

"Follow." Xie Qingci's voice came from the front.

She came back to her senses: "Well, here we come."

She followed quickly, passed through the attic door, and felt an invisible presence sweeping across her body. Before she could appreciate it carefully, the elegant and complicated interior scene of the attic appeared in front of her eyes, which attracted her full attention.

hiss.

What appeared in front of Qing Ying was the place she had only seen in film and television works before.

The Bie Yue Pavilion is a special scene in the cave created by Xie Qing with her own soul when she gave her farewell ceremony. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is excellent.The attic has nine floors, and each floor has nine rooms. It has a large terrace, where you can have a panoramic view of the scenery of Cunzhen Lake.

The little girl couldn't see her gaze, her eyes were wide open, and she exclaimed inwardly from time to time, until she climbed the nine floors following Xie Qingci, she was immediately pulled back by a most realistic question.

"Will I have to climb nine floors every day?"

Bie Yue Pavilion does not have an elevator, and you only use wooden stairs to go up and down.It has both emotional appeal and appearance, but it is relatively useless.

Xie Qingci said naturally: "You are good at cultivating Xinjue, even if you are hundreds of feet tall, you can walk on flat ground."

Qing Ying suddenly showed embarrassment.

Xie Qingci turned a blind eye to her obvious painful mask. Qing Ying lived in the Earth and Moon Room on the ninth floor, which happened to be opposite to Xie Qingci's Tianyao Room. The two rooms faced each other and were connected by a spacious central hall.

He took advantage of the opportunity to stand in the middle hall, and told Qing Ying to explain.

"Remember, the matter of you and I cohabiting cannot be spread outside the public. You need to wait for outsiders to find out during the Qixi Festival. You can call me senior brother on weekdays."

Qing Ying nodded.

Xie Qingci held a notebook and read it from time to time.

"I'll see what else needs attention."

Qing Ying took a closer look and found that this note was exactly the collection of Xie Qingci's feelings after reading that romance novel.

The above points are circled with a red pen.

If unmarried couples need to live together, they must not have intercourse.

Every full moon night, you can drink a little drunk.

Never tell each other about living together.

...

Xie Qingci said: "I will browse more collections in the future."

Qing Ying sighed from the bottom of her heart: "You really care."

"Only with ulterior motives can you and I win the title of the best Taoist couple returning to ancient times on the Qixi Festival."

The best Taoist partner?

Qing Ying was embarrassed: "You are really... as long as there is a competition, you must win the first place."

"It's like this." Xie Qingci looked indifferent.

"Did it exist from the very beginning?"

"No, after hearing that you came, I browsed through many books last night, and finally changed the name to this reconciliation." Xie Qingci nodded slightly, "According to the ending statistics of the script, this pair of confrontations is the most auspicious in relationships."

Qing Ying was finally convinced: one word, absolutely.

"The daily necessities are all ready. You stay here for a while, and the witch doctor will arrive soon." Xie Qingci said, "The witch doctor has extensive knowledge and superb medical skills. He will definitely have something to teach you about your situation."

Finally talking about what she cared about the most, Qing Ying nodded happily: "Okay!"

The results of the witch doctor's diagnosis and treatment were very good. The illness she was suffering from was really difficult, but there was still a cure.And Eldest Brother Xie is not short of money and power, as long as she cooperates with the treatment, sooner or later he will be well.

The witch doctor said: "But if you want to get the three-year golden elixir in January, you have to work hard."

This has no effect on Qing Ying.

She doesn't plan to make a comeback, as long as the disease can be cured.

After the diagnosis and treatment, she can go back to the moon to rest. Xie Qingci still has something to discuss with the witch doctor.

...

"what."

Qing Ying let out a long breath.

She was lying on the big bed between the earth and the moon, still a little unreal.

At this time, she had already used the balm for treating chilblain, which was specially formulated for her by the witch doctor.

The little girl turned her gaze away from the incense burner exuding an elegant fragrance, and landed on the exquisite decorations that can be seen everywhere in the house.

There is a tall closet full of girls' fashionable dresses, a medicine shelf that is currently empty but tomorrow will be filled with the panacea she needs, and a window that opens to enjoy the lake at night.

It was so beautiful that she felt unreal.

"Never mind."

Qing Ying rolled beautifully on the big soft bed between the earth and the moon.

After time travel, how many years has she slept on such a soft bed?It was so comfortable that she ached all over and almost cried.

While she was being happy, there was a polite knock on the door of her room.

"are you asleep?"

Why did Xie Qingci come to her so late.

"No, what's the matter?" Qing Ying immediately got out of bed and opened the door.

"While it's still early in the night, you and I will have a reassurance meeting. There should always be a charter for how to do things this month." Xie Qing resigned, "In this way we can start tomorrow."

The smile on Qing Ying's face froze for a moment.

What?

Why a big night meeting.

But facing the benefactor and benefactor she just met, she was really embarrassed to show up, so she could only be carried away to the study in extreme pain.

"This is the list of daily tasks I made for you after discussing with the witch doctor."

The candles burn quietly, the air is filled with the unique smell of bamboo and wood of books, and the incense burner beside the table is lit with sandalwood.

The little girl was sitting opposite her senior brother, with a very dignified look on her face.

The hand holding the list trembled slightly.

Get up at midnight?

In other words, at half past five?

"I may not be able to get up, sleep enough..."

Xie Qingci was unmoved: "I will remind you."

In a daze, Qing Ying suddenly understood why everything she experienced today made her feel so beautiful that it was unreal.

It turns out that all the gifts of fate have already been marked in secret

price.

"I see."

This reassuring meeting lived up to its reputation, and it directly put her heart at the bottom of the ditch.

But Qing Ying still decided to implement the salted fish strategy.

She didn't believe that Xie Qingci could wake her up at four or five in the morning every day.

How could there be such a person in the world?

After being so negative a few times, Xie Qingci retreated and gave up on her.

However

"I was wrong, really wrong."

"I knew that Xie Qingci was a gentleman, and he wouldn't break in even if I pretended to be asleep, but I didn't know that he could knock on the door for half an hour persistently."

Qing Ying sat on the flat rock with her eyes closed.

The morning dew was cold, and her mood was equally cold.

As long as she thinks of what happened in the past four days, she will feel sad.

Xie Qingci really carried out the six words - don't abandon, don't give up.

The little girl quietly raised her eyelids and glanced at Xie Qingci who was sitting beside him meditating.

"The purple aura of the dawn in Yinshi and Choushi is the most suitable for purifying the sick body and improving foundation building." Xie Qingci closed his eyes and said softly, "Don't miss the essence of this time."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qing Ying, who was caught fishing, said with a bitter face.

"Practice seriously, I have taught you all the Entraining Qi Jue today, starting tomorrow, I will go back to class."

"Oh..." Qing Ying said aggrievedly.

But where does she remember?

Tomorrow will inevitably be another torture.

How could there be such a person, Maoshi was waiting for her in the rockery, and would persistently knock on the door if she didn't come, as if urging her to die.

Does this person not sleep?

"Brother." Qing Ying said with a concerned tone, "Breakthrough is imminent, you have to pay more attention to yourself, why do you wake up so early for me every day?"

"I don't need to sleep, and meditation at night is enough to restore what I need during the day, and at the same time improve my cultivation."

Qing Ying felt that this was simply unbelievable.

iron Man!devil!

The morning exercise lasted until lunch time, when Xie Qingci just let her go.

"Okay." He said, "After you go back and have lunch, you can take a nap. In the afternoon, there will be a thorough reading of the Neijing."

Qing Ying's eyes were blank, and she murmured: "Some people die at the age of sixteen and are buried at the age of sixty."

"You are not dead, and I will not let you die."

But she would rather die now.

The little girl was dying: "Actually, I am illiterate, and I don't even know the characters of the Neijing."

Xie Qingci said calmly: "Okay, I will start adding night reading tonight to teach you how to read."

"Don't! Don't!" Qing Ying said very sadly, "Can't I read it!"

"Row."

Xie Qingci is concise and to the point.

Qing Ying: ... Gan.

At the end of the day's daily classes, Qing Ying was exhausted physically and mentally.

She rolled around on the bed, her eyes wide open, she was obviously tired, but she didn't feel sleepy.

She got up and glanced at the sundial on the terrace through the couplet window, it was three o'clock in the morning.

The moonlight was like snow, and her face was also like snow, her nimble black eyes were full of grievances and collapses.

It was half past eight in the evening.

Can get up tomorrow?

"I'm sure I can get up."

Because if he couldn't get up, the elder brother would quietly float to the door of her room and knock on the door persistently.

Even if you don't get up, don't even think about going to sleep.

Then, drowsy, she would be taken to the bank of Cunzhen Lake to feel the morning light and exercise her energy.

"Hehe, hehehehe..."

It's absolutely impossible to go on like this, we have to think of a way so that Xie Qingci won't call her soul early in the morning.

He doesn't sleep, others have to sleep.

Qing Ying thought hard, remembering the knowledge she read when she was forced to study this morning, suddenly her eyes sparkled, and she got up straight.

There is a way!

...

Xie Qingci, dressed in the colors of the stars and the moon, stepped into the Bie Yue Pavilion with a clear expression.

He doesn't like to be served by servants, so idlers are not allowed to stay in the cave.

As the chief, he is busy with general affairs other than cultivation, and it is already night when he returns to Bie Yue Pavilion every day, so what greets him is only the pure moonlight, and the courtyard is full of solitude.

But tonight is different.

The candles on the first floor are brightly lit, and you can even hear the hammering of "dong dong dong" in full swing.

Bie Yue Pavilion Who else lives besides him does not do what he thinks.

Qing Ying stays up so late, what will she do in class tomorrow?

Thinking of the little girl's negative performance these past few days, Xie Qingci frowned slightly, and walked towards the place where the sound came from - the back kitchen.

As soon as he entered the door, his ears were filled with the sound of "dong dong dong" dough hammering.

"Brother, are you here?"

Qing Ying's hands were covered with glutinous rice flour, and it was inconvenient to raise her hands, so she greeted with a smile, and continued kneading the glutinous rice balls vigorously.

Xie Qingci frowned even more: "What are you doing?

"I'll make you supper."

"Supper?"

In today's world, common people are poor, and most of them eat two meals a day, and those who are cultivators eat three meals a day before bigu, but there is absolutely no such thing as "night snack".

Xie Qingci was unmoved: "If you don't sleep now, how can you be full of energy tomorrow? I have also fasted, so I don't need to eat and drink, go to rest quickly."

no.

If Xie Qingci doesn't give her this high-purity alcohol dumpling today, she will never sleep.

It turned out that she was fishing when she was cultivating, and she couldn't read the internal scriptures. Instead, she liked to read miscellaneous books, and thus learned about the existence of "immortal drunk", a high-purity wine that can make the strong in the stage of transforming the gods fall in love with it.

Xie Qingci is self-disciplined and abstinent, never drinking alcohol.And being Iron Man, he never sleeps.

Then this super-large alcohol dumpling, he drank it in a bowl, and kept it to make him fall into a deep sleep.

Tomorrow, she must sleep in late.

Don't even try to call her door!