"Don't move." Rong Hua frowned as he felt Su Yin moving in his arms. He immediately grabbed Su Yin's restless little hand and said, "Hold on tight. Be careful not to fall. This is no joke."
Hearing a hint of concern hidden in Rong Hua's harsh voice, Su Yin didn't care but smiled and grabbed Rong Hua's hand. "I'm not afraid. Anyway, you will protect me. I have a master."
Feeling the warmth coming from his palm, Rong Hua was slightly stunned. He watched Su Yin playfully stick out her red tongue at him, but did not break free from her hand. "Ghostly elf."
"Hehe." Su Yin bared his teeth at Rong Hua in a protesting manner. Listening to the birds singing in the distance, Su Yin held Rong Hua's hand tightly and did not let go. "Master, look, there, here, wow, they are all so beautiful."
He really has the mentality of a child. He has already seen hundreds of changes here. What else can he see? Thinking of this, Rong Hua still turned his head slightly and followed Su Yin's fingers. His eyes kept moving with the movement of Su Yin's fingers.
A breeze blew over, and the two people's clothes fluttered in the wind, their white clothes danced gracefully, and the scenery was picturesque.
The ice mirrors the angels,
Handsome and elegant, he swims upstream in the snow,
Flying together and dancing together,
More beautiful than the world.
Lingyun Hall
"Really no room for negotiation?" Su Yin slammed the table and stared at Rong Hua with his big eyes without blinking.
Seeing this, Rong Hua just glanced at her lightly, without saying a word, and slowly turned the page of the book with his fingers.
Don't treat her like this. Looking at Rong Hua who was so indifferent, Su Yin pouted her lips, reached out her hand and gently waved Rong Hua's sleeve, trying very hard to put on a pitiful expression, "How about you just say I'm sick?"
"How about when it's almost my turn that day, I suddenly pretend to have a stomachache and go to the bathroom to avoid it?"
"Oh, no, no, it's too fake." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Su Yin shook his head repeatedly and rejected his own proposal. No, it always felt too deliberate. He had to think of a good excuse.
"I got it. How about I cut myself and pretend to be sick? That way I'll have witnesses and evidence. That should be all right."
Rong Hua's eyes were still looking straight ahead, his expression calm, not paying any attention to Su Yin's antics, and he didn't even glance at her.
What kind of person is this? Why is he like this? Seeing Rong Hua ignoring her, Su Yin grabbed Rong Hua's sleeve and tugged at him fiercely, "Master, Master, Master, please save me. I really don't want to go to that conference at all." Su Yin looked at Rong Hua pitifully, blinking her eyes and trying hard to squeeze out a few tears to prove her reluctance, "I will die."
That damn conference, originally a way to motivate disciples, because the path to immortality was long and they worried about their lack of resolve, slowly changed its nature, transforming into a venue for fellow disciples to compete and learn from each other. It became increasingly grand, and the disciples took it more and more seriously. Hey, others went to compete to prove their abilities, but Su Yin was going to die. Besides, Rong Jing had already promised her that if she went, she'd be at least half-dead. No, no, Su Yin was determined not to go.
Rong Hua, helplessly put down his book after being pestered by Su Yin, looked her in the eye and said, "The conference has always stipulated that all disciples must participate. Even if you don't want to, there's nothing you can do."
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