Yinqiao shrank back in fear, her eyes falling on the bare pink skin of the golden-eyed white tiger. After thinking for a moment, she spread out another quilt and covered the man with it.
The golden-eyed white tiger then closed its eyes in satisfaction.
Yinqiao felt as if she had been pardoned, and quickly floated away like a wisp of smoke.
The room fell into silence, with only the sound of the man and the tiger's even and long breathing.
Perhaps it was the subtle fragrance of the plum blossoms at the bedside that helped me sleep, or perhaps it was the fragrance of Baozhuan Peak.
The surroundings were filled with abundant spiritual energy, and Shen Qiqi slept very soundly, without even dreaming.
She was sleeping soundly when she felt someone shaking her in a daze. She impatiently pushed the arm away from her shoulder, muttered something, then turned over and continued to sleep.
But she was already half sleeping on the side of the bed, and this flip directly fell out of the bed.
Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Yinqiao quickly caught her.
But Yinqiao only had one arm, and she could only take care of the head but not the tail, so Shen Qiqi's lower body still fell to the ground.
Shen Qiqi opened her eyes alertly, and instantly woke up, and hurriedly got up.
Fortunately, the bed was not high from the ground, and Yin Qiao blocked it for a moment, so Shen Qiqi didn't feel much pain.
On the contrary, Yinqiao felt that she had not done well enough, so she knelt on the ground with a look of fear on her face.
She looked so expressive that if it weren't for the white pupils on her face, Shen Qiqi would have almost mistaken her for a real person.
Shen Qiqi had no choice but to pull her up and comfort her a few more times. The panic on Yinqiao's face finally subsided and she reminded her: "Miss, you should go to morning class."
"Morning class?" Shen Qiqi was puzzled. "What morning class?"
Master didn’t tell her yesterday that there would be morning class today!
Yin Qiao said, "New disciples must first go to the Discipline Hall to receive ordination for seven days."
Shen Qiqi: "...but Master didn't tell me this yesterday."
Yin Qiao: "That's why the master asked this servant to serve Miss Gu, because the master hates to remember these trivial matters, but this servant knows these rules within the sect."
Shen Qiqi: ...
Understood!
Her master gave her a maid, not because he was worried that no one would take care of her, but because the master himself could not remember all those miscellaneous trivial matters, so he made a maid to stay by her side to remind her!
Shen Qiqi rubbed the belly of the red-skinned tiger in her arms and rolled her eyes speechlessly.
The so-called going to the Discipline Hall to receive precepts is actually to learn the rules of the sect.
Yinqiao had already prepared clothes and breakfast.
But because Shen Qiqi was too lazy to stay in bed, she couldn't sit at the table and eat breakfast properly. She quickly washed up and changed into the clothes of a Wuji Sect disciple. Shen Qiqi grabbed two buns and squeezed them in her hands. Then she summoned the Nine Cloud Chair and ate while rushing to the Discipline Hall to receive the precepts.
This is her first day of school, so she can't be late.
When passing by Qingyin Peak, Shen Qiqi wondered whether she should let Xie Beiming take a ride.
As soon as she had this thought, the Nine Cloud Chair, sensing her intention, suddenly changed direction.
The landing point was still the same as yesterday, in front of the small courtyard with a large lotus pond in front of the door.
But no one is digging lotus roots in the lotus pond today.
It was very quiet all around, with only the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds in the woods to be heard.
It seemed like there was a light rain last night. The ground was still a little damp, and the air was filled with the fragrance of green plants and soil.
After yesterday's verification, Shen Qiqi could roughly understand the temperament of the Nine Cloud Chair.
The place where the Nine Cloud Chair takes her is either where she wants to go or where the person she wants to see is.
But Xie Beiming is not here either. Why did Jiuyunyi bring her here?
Shen Qiqi was just wondering when she heard the courtyard door behind her creak.
She subconsciously turned her head and looked behind her.
When she saw who was coming out, her eyes lit up and she asked in surprise, "Master Xie?"
Xie Beiming had changed into the attire of a Wuji Sect disciple, a green robe with a silver belt, a jade crown to tie his hair, and his cuffs and waist were decorated with silver-edged patterns. They were very narrow, making him look taller and with longer legs, exuding a noble and elegant air.
It was completely different from his usual style of wearing flowing white clothes.
Walking slowly through the winter mist, he was like a god stepping on the clouds.
It looks more and more like a high mountain flower that can only be admired from afar and not desecrated.
Shen Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and only came back to her senses when people came to her.
Seeing the beauty staring blankly, Shen Qiqi felt a little embarrassed, two blushes flew on her cheeks, and she diverted her attention and asked: "Master Xie, why are you here?"
As he spoke, he looked at the small courtyard behind him.
"This is my place."
"Your residence? You live here?" Shen Qiqi was stunned.
Is Qingyin Peak so poor? Not only do they have to farm the fields themselves, but even the places where the disciples live are so shabby!
Thinking about the palace she lived in, and then looking at the small courtyard behind Xie Beiming that was full of simple atmosphere, Shen Qiqi looked at Xie Beiming sympathetically: "Master Xie, we have more accommodations at Baozhuan Peak. How about I talk to Master and ask you to move in with me?"
When Master talked about Young Master Xie yesterday, there was admiration in his eyes. I guess he wouldn't mind allocating a room for him.
Shen Qiqi is very confident about this.
Unexpectedly, Xie Beiming was stunned. When he saw the sympathy in her eyes, he realized that she had misunderstood.
Young Master Xie pursed his thin lips into an upward arc and explained, "Master likes the rural life, so most of the disciples' dormitories are private courtyards. Of course, if you feel lonely, you can also live in the same courtyard with a few fellow disciples."
The implication is: It’s not that Qingyin Peak is poor and can’t afford a nice house, it’s a matter of preference.
Hearing what he said, Shen Qiqi looked around again and found that there were more than ten small courtyards like the one in front of her. Most of them had fences and bamboo gates, and some had farm tools such as hoes in front of them. They looked like the courtyards of farmers' homes.
Shen Qiqi realized belatedly that she had misunderstood, and her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
Fortunately, Mr. Xie was understanding and took the initiative to change the subject to help her resolve the awkwardness.
Xie Beiming: "Is this what you eat for breakfast?"
As he spoke, he set his eyes on the bun in Shen Qiqi's hand.
Of the two buns, Shen Qiqi had already eaten one and a half, with only half left in her hand.
She covered the half bun with her hand and said sheepishly, "Yes, yes! I got up late, so I just made do with this."
Xie Beiming: "You can't just take breakfast lightly. I haven't eaten either. Let's eat together... Don't worry, the Discipline Hall is right here at Qingyin Peak."
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