It’s really cold, but it doesn’t matter, I can still hold on.

She had no way of drying her clothes and could only wait for them to dry in the sun.

She was wondering when the water could be dried. Bai Yunshu sighed, looked at her thin back, and just like last time, used magic to condense and extract the water droplets on her body and threw them back into the pool.

Yin Huan was originally wet, but in an instant she became dry all over, and even the chill brought by the cold wind blowing on her body disappeared.

Yin Huan turned around and quickly looked at Bai Yunshu with gratitude.

"Thank you, Master."

Bai Yunshu rolled his eyes at her, then slowly came out of the water, washing the water off his body.

After drying herself off, she lay down next to Yin Huan and fell asleep to her voice.

Bai Yunshu really couldn't help but complain, what a stupid apprentice who didn't understand romance.

Yin Huan didn't pay any attention to her and continued reading and studying the books.

She is extremely persistent in her pursuit of knowledge, especially when faced with things she has never seen or understood before.

This is how I spent the next few days.

During the day, Bai Yunshu taught her personally and often had physical contact with her, which made her blush and feel excited.

At night she would return to her room, falling into a dreamlike warmth that washed away all her fatigue in her sleep.

She was not used to it at first, but she eventually compromised.

She no longer struggled, no longer wanted to peek, and just enjoyed the warmth peacefully.

"My little disciple..."

“It’s a great day.”

"Little disciple, you are not allowed to leave when you come back."

She hears new words every day, all from the same person.

Her subconscious told her that it was Bai Yunshu who said this, but she quickly denied it.

How is it possible? How could Bai Yunshu say such reluctant words in his own room?

In fact, she attributed everything to the Fu Sheng formation, and felt that it must be a problem with that formation.

In fact, the nights are not that uncomfortable. Sometimes I even have sweet dreams, falling into the sounds of my disciples and dreaming back to the joy of my previous life.

The few years she spent at home were just the least noteworthy time in her three years. It was not beautiful, but it was impressive. She wanted to forget but couldn't forget the pain of being abandoned.

Later, in the sect, he met a new partner, realized the fundamentals of cultivation, and became her lover.

The only thing Yin Huan wants to complain about is that there are indeed too many mosquitoes in Mu Sheng! She is often bitten.

Strangely enough, she was bitten on the neck, but she didn't feel any pain or itching, so she just ignored it and didn't notice anything else unusual.

After spending a few days together, Yin Huan was puzzled.

Why does Bai Yunshu have so many clothes? She has been with Bai Yunshu for so many days, how come he wears different clothes every day?

So when she wore pink, Bai Yunshu wore pink; when she wore red, Bai Yunshu wore red; even when she wore black, he did not let go.

There are many similarities between them, and you can see them by careful observation.

Yin Huan's memory still stays in the past, when Bai Yunshu was either wearing blue and white or green clothes, and she had never seen her wear anything so fancy.

At that time, she even asked Bai Yunshu out of curiosity.

"Master, you wear white clothes every day. Isn't it hard to wash them? Isn't it tiring to look at them? Am I the only one who doesn't want to wash clothes?"

Of course, she is not the only one. All the disciples in the sect are unwilling to wash their clothes. But there is no other way. If they don’t wash their clothes, they will have nothing to wear!

She looked curious, but Bai Yunshu waved his hand and all the dirt and stains on the hem of her skirt disappeared. He used practical actions to tell her that people with strong spiritual powers can use their spiritual powers to do whatever they want, and cleaning clothes is naturally a piece of cake.

Yin Huan looked at this scene and sighed, saying that he was still rubbing clothes with his hands, his cultivation level was not high enough, and he could not show it.

She came over with a bunch of clothes in her arms, panting, and asked Master if he could help clean her clothes as well. Please~

She looked at Bai Yunshu eagerly. Not surprisingly, Bai Yunshu refused and told her to do her own things. If she couldn't even wash her clothes cleanly, what great things could she achieve in the future?

At first Yin Huan thought it was just a strong didactic tone, but one day she saw her sighing at her dress that she couldn't wash clean, and then she raised her hand to remove the stain on the hem of her skirt, and she believed it.

Master loves to say one thing and mean another! But it’s fine to say one thing and mean another occasionally, but don’t let her catch you.

Otherwise, she will really regard it as a boasting statement for the whole year.

Later, her goal was to become what Bai Yunshu hoped she would become, and she worked hard to move forward towards that goal.

As long as you have a clear mind, you can clean your clothes by yourself, and even changing clothes is a piece of cake.

After hearing this, she was instantly motivated and decided to practice hard in the future to release her laziness and not have to do laundry! How great!

If Baiyunshu is changed into fancy colors, it won't be strange, but it will have a more cheerful flavor, not as severe and rigid as before.

There seems to be a special tacit understanding between the two.

That morning, Yin Huan picked out the fanciest piece of clothing, a red and green one, from among many and put it on to celebrate her recovery from injury and the opportunity to learn swordsmanship again.

She really liked Bai Yunshu's swordsmanship, which was fierce and domineering yet gentle and strong. In addition, because of his name, she had always remembered it most vividly and could practice swordsmanship anytime and anywhere. She even developed muscle memory from practicing so much.

That day, she entered Bai Yunshu's room as usual. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Bai Yunshu's red and green combination, which was exactly the same as her own.

What a fate! It seems that we have similar views on life.

Yin Huan walked slowly behind her and skillfully tied her hair.

Bai Yunshu would sit in the same seat every day, with his hair loose, waiting for her to come. There was a tacit understanding between the two of them.

Yin Huan's skill in tying hairbands has improved a lot. It is no longer crooked. Sometimes when she is in the mood, she will even research a new hairstyle for Bai Yunshu.

Bai Yunshu just let her do whatever she wanted. He would go out with the same image as she did.

According to Bai Yunshu, even if she was laughed at, they would only laugh at her hairstyle, and it would be embarrassing for her apprentice.

Yin Huan: “…”

Such familiar words.

She often went to morning meetings with her hair braided by Yin Huan on her head. Geng Jihuan would look at her hair and say "tsk tsk tsk" every day.

"Bai Yunshu, you are really getting lazier. You are not willing to use any of the Wanji Jue, but you are very good at squeezing your disciples. Do you think that is good?"

Every time this happened, Bai Yunshu would respond lightly.

"My apprentice is happy to be exploited. It's nice to watch."

Geng Jihuan: "I, your disciple, am happy to be oppressed."

She rolled her eyes and Bai Yunshu smiled.

Yin Huan and Bai Yunshu stayed on Mu Sheng Peak for four or five days. Bai Yunshu would feed her medicine at irregular intervals every day. She could feel that her injuries had healed.

One day, Bai Yunshu was about to teach his swordsmanship when Nan Lezhi came with his disciples to visit and asked about the progress of Bai Yunshu's teaching.