The camera turns to the garden of Tianxuan Palace.
Yang Qinlin found a place where there was no one around and he would not be discovered.
She had just thought carefully and finally came up with a brilliant idea.
Since the suggestions made by each senior sister are all the same, some of them are unreliable.
Then she would try and adopt all the suggestions from each of her senior sisters!
Maybe it will be great together!!
She is such a genius!
But to wear such an embarrassing thing, you have to find a place where there is no one.
This garden is rarely visited, and it happens to be a perfect place.
At this time, Yang Qinlin had already changed into the clothes prepared for her by her senior sisters.
She was wearing a red long dress, and her well-proportioned white legs were covered with black stockings prepared by Senior Sister Su.
Her somewhat reserved expression was in stark contrast to the outfit.
Below the creamy white neck, an ice-blue ribbon was tied into a bow.
The red dress with a blue bow is very beautiful and eye-catching.
She wore a garland on her head, and her star-like eyes sparkled.
On ordinary days, she looks like a female general holding a spear, heroic and fighting on the battlefield.
It seems that she is more reliable than men on the battlefield.
But at this moment, she was pinching the hem of her skirt nervously, her cheeks flushed and her face tense.
She looked at her own face through the water of the fountain in front of her.
She wasn't ugly at that moment, she was just beautiful in a strange way...
Yang Qinlin didn't know how to describe himself.
What's the point of her outfit?
A combination of all the senior sisters?
It's a bit weird!
What on earth was I thinking that I would actually wear these weird things!
Take it off quickly, don't let others see it...
If she were seen, she would wish she could find a hole to crawl into!
Just as she was about to take off the wreath on her head.
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind her.
"Lin'er, what are you doing here?"
This is a gentle male voice.
And in the Tianxuan Palace, the only one who can make a male voice is Chen Ye.
Chen Ye had just returned with Long Lan when they saw the somewhat strange Yang Qinlin standing there in the air.
He flew over to check it out immediately.
But then again, Long Lan is worthy of being in the Purple Mansion Realm.
His physical fitness is indeed outstanding.
If it were the disciples, he would probably have carried it back.
When Yang Qinlin heard his master's voice, he turned his head stiffly.
Before she saw her master's face, she felt she still had a chance to make amends...
She didn't want her master to see her dressed so strangely!
Master is the most important person in her heart. No matter who sees it, Master must not see it!
“Master!!!”
As expected, the person standing behind her was her master.
Yang Qinlin's face suddenly turned pale, his feet felt light, and he fell into the fountain.
I, Yang Qinlin, can live in a different world.
Yang Qinlin: As for me, that’s it.
I've died in front of my master. There's nothing left in this world to remember...
Seeing her feet lighten and she fall into the pool, Chen Ye quickly caught her.
He looked at Yang Qinlin with concern and reached out to touch her forehead.
"Are you okay? Did you go astray in your training?"
Chen Ye asked with concern.
Yang Qinlin's cheeks were so red and hot that they seemed to be steaming.
Chen Ye had never seen this disciple, who usually practiced most seriously, become like this.
It's hard not to wonder if there's something wrong with my cultivation.
Chen Ye helped her up when she was about to fall, and then held her gently to prevent her from falling again.
Because of her posture, Yang Qinlin's face was facing her master, and she unconsciously met his eyes.
"Master, Master, Master, I'm fine..."
She hurriedly explained that although she was fine physically, she was really having some mental problems...
As soon as she made eye contact with her master, she quickly looked away, not daring to look any longer.
Yang Qinlin found that he didn't know when it started, but he didn't dare to look his master in the eye.
If I look at it for a while, I will feel shy and blush.
Even she herself didn't know what kind of emotion this was.
Yang Qinlin has experienced the sadness of her parents' departure and the joy of revenge. As a human being, she has also experienced all kinds of emotions.
But it seemed that there was only one emotion that she had never had.
That seems to be love...
As soon as he thought of this possibility, Yang Qinlin's heartbeat began to accelerate suddenly.
Is it because she likes the master that she dares not look him in the eye?
But when did her filial piety towards her master gradually deteriorate?
It was because the master knew that her spiritual roots were damaged, but when she was helpless, he insisted on not giving up on her and accepted her as his disciple.
Or maybe it was the Master who clearly loved to be lazy, yet he gave up the opportunity to rest so that she could shine in the competition.
Even after she got into a huge mess in the competition arena, her master still did not despise her and helped her clear all obstacles.
As Yang Qinlin thought about it, his thoughts began to become clearer.
She didn't fall in love with the Master because of any one thing, but it was the combination of all these things that made her develop a different kind of feeling towards the Master.
She gradually began to find it impossible to leave her Master and wanted to be with him forever. Not only did she want to serve him forever, she also wanted to become closer to him.
At this moment, Yang Qinlin could feel that her master was anxiously releasing spiritual power to check her physical condition.
The master's warm palm also stroked her forehead.
Bai Yawei was right. She didn't know whether her master was happy or not, but the feeling of having her master touch her forehead was really comfortable and safe.
Tights, garlands, ice silk bows, and pats on the head, all these things that the senior sisters talked about..., now, by some strange coincidence, they have all really come true.
No, there's one missing.
And kissing.
Although kissing is something that can only be done with a Taoist partner.
But she now clearly knows her feelings towards her master.
She likes her master, and only her master can be her Taoist partner in this world.
Then, kissing is okay too!
Thinking of this, Yang Qinlin plucked up the courage to stretch out his arms and hug his master's neck.
Looking at her master's handsome face, she slowly moved her face closer.
Chen Ye's hand was still on her forehead and she didn't react at all.
In an instant, he saw a dashing and beautiful face coming towards him.
Then, his lips were enveloped by a softness.
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