Chapter 51051 A little sweet time between master and disciple during Mid-Autumn Festival.
The girl looked up at him, her eyes watery, her cheeks flushed, and there was a hint of charm in her pretty face.
The evening breeze was gentle, lifting a few strands of her black hair and lightly brushing across Feng Yingheng's hands on his knees, making them tingle and numb.
His hand seemed to suddenly get hot, causing him to shrink back and subconsciously turn his head away, avoiding the gaze of his apprentice.
Although she didn't get a response, Lu Qingqing was not disappointed. She continued to stare at the person in front of her.
"But Master, I miss you so much."
Her eyes were misty and her pretty facial features were wrinkled and squeezed together, which was really adorable.
A strange softness arose in my heart, and this softness, accompanied by a different emotion, swept through my body and flowed into my palms.
Feng Yingheng raised his hand and stroked her head.
Her hair is soft and delicate, with a faint fragrance, just like her.
"...Master knows." His words were spoken with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.
Lu Qingqing tilted her head and rubbed her cheek against Feng Yingheng's palm, like a docile kitten, but the words she spoke were filled with a bit of stubbornness and grievance.
"No, you don't."
Feng Yingheng has lived for so many years, but he has never touched anyone else's face like this.
But at this moment, he was reluctant to let go.
There is a place in my heart that is about to loosen, but I dare not face the consequences if it breaks out.
A sudden mountain wind blew, and Feng Yingheng woke up in an instant.
He sighed softly and pulled his apprentice up.
"You're so old, why are you still acting like a spoiled child with your master? Sit down quickly."
"Then do you like me acting like a spoiled child?" Lu Qingqing sat back on the stone bench obediently, looking at him intently, her eyes like stars, bright and shining.
Feng Yingheng moved his lips, but in the end he said nothing and just shook his head helplessly.
"If Master won't tell me, then forget it." The light in Lu Qingqing's eyes gradually dimmed. She filled the cup and smiled brightly, "Then let's continue drinking."
After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass without waiting for someone to clink glasses.
Feng Yingheng knew his little disciple's temperament. She seemed well-behaved and obedient, but in fact she was stubborn and opinionated. It was useless to ask her not to drink.
The master and disciple, who had not seen each other for a long time, drank silently under the bright moon and cool breeze, one cup after another.
Lu Qingqing suddenly burst out laughing.
"Why are you laughing?" Feng Yingheng was puzzled.
"Master, you were afraid I'd drink too much, so you rushed to drink more." Lu Qingqing said with a smile, "Those who know it would think it was a reunion of master and disciple drinking under the moon after a long separation, while those who don't would think it was a pair of estranged lovers having a farewell drink."
Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she became bolder and no longer wanted to mind her loose mouth.
Feng Yingheng's mouth twitched.
What a resentful couple, what unlucky words they said.
No... Why is my first reaction like this...
He pinched his forehead. Could he be drunk too?
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Lu Qingqing had never seen Feng Yingheng look so conflicted, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"...Nothing." Feng Yingheng realized that he should calm down and think, so he said, "I've almost finished drinking, I should go. You should also rest early."
He just stood up when his sleeve was pulled.
When I turned around, I saw a wrinkled and aggrieved face.
"Master, are you leaving so soon?"
He turned around cruelly: "Yeah."
Lu Qingqing murmured: "But I can't bear to leave you."
Feng Yingheng was just about to teach his delicate disciple a lesson not to cheat, but he didn't expect a pair of jade-smooth arms to wrap around his waist from behind, and then the soft and warm body temperature pressed against his back.
He froze completely.
All the blood in my body, along with my breathing, completely froze at this moment.
But my heart was more active than ever before. It was clamoring and boiling, as if it wanted to tear through my chest and burst out.
Lu Qingqing couldn't believe that she had done such a thing.
She actually turned that outrageous, immoral and taboo dream into reality.
But she doesn't regret it.
If you think so, then do it.
She hugged Feng Yingheng tightly from behind and put her face against him.
This man's muscles were tight and full of security, and the touch felt real and solid, a hundred times better than the feeling in the dream.
After an unknown amount of time, the petrified Feng Yingheng gradually came back to his senses.
He used his spiritual power to calm his disordered breathing and heartbeat, patted Lu Qingqing's hand that was around him, and said, "It's done."
A muffled voice came, almost like a joke.
"Master, please let me hold you for a while longer, okay?"
“…”This is really drunk.
He wanted to pry her hand open, but stopped in mid-air, and finally slowly covered her palm.
Forget it, just let her be.
The moon was hanging high in the sky, but was partially obscured by moving clouds, leaving only half of its shy face visible.
The top of Donghu Mountain is quiet and silent.
Under the moonlight, two shadows overlapped tightly, entangled and affectionate.
…
Lu Qingqing didn't know when her master left, nor did she know why the sky was already filled with morning glow when she woke up.
She only knew that she was incredibly bold last night, to the point of being outrageous.
Going crazy under the influence of alcohol is just like this. All the words that are hidden deep in the soul and dare not be said on a daily basis, all grow like weeds and break through the cage of reason.
I thought that the winding feelings had been trampled upon so many times that no trace of them could be seen anymore, but they had already absorbed nutrients from the soil, taken root, sprouted, and grown into a towering tree.
Lu Qingqing began to review the situation.
After hugging Feng Yingheng, she chattered a lot.
Some I remember, some are already blurred.
Press the temples, and more information will pop out from the corners.
"Master, I like you."
She seemed to have said this.
Lu Qingqing's body trembled and his face turned pale.
This has caused a big mess.
But... Feng Yingheng would probably think that it was the disciple's love for his master, right?
She comforted herself in this way.
But the next moment, she felt that deceiving herself was ridiculous. Even though Feng Yingheng had been single for over a hundred years, he had been pursued by so many female cultivators, so how could he not know the difference between the friendship between a master and a disciple and the love between a man and a woman?
Which disciple would hug his master behind his back?!
Now that things have come to this, Lu Qingqing can only hope that she didn't confess her feelings last night.
She thought about it and took out a sound transmission note.
"I was drunk yesterday, so I apologize to Master."
The paper crane flashed with golden light and suddenly disappeared in the air.
After waiting for a long time, Feng Yingheng did not reply.
This is very unusual.
Normally, when I send him a sound transmission note, he replies extremely quickly.
In this situation, either Feng Yingheng is busy, or he received the message but doesn't want to reply.
Lu Qingqing's intuition told her that it was most likely the second one.
I sent the message early in the morning, but didn't receive a reply from Feng Yingheng until the evening.
"Nothing, just guard the formation well and practice well."
The tone was official and impartial, completely different from the previous transmissions.
Lu Qingqing sighed, as expected, she messed up.
Having met such a good master, why are you still not satisfied? Why do you want to cause trouble to others and add to your own worries?
But she still doesn't regret it.
There are many things in life that we have to do without help. How sad it would be if we even had to hide our love.
It was expected that the master would not accept her.
And liking the other person is her own business.
Thinking of this, Lu Qingqing felt a sense of relief.
In this case, from now on, I will keep this feeling deep in my heart, not have any more delusions, and do my duty to be a good disciple.
Anyway, Zhang Shun didn't know how long it would take for him to break through, so he could stay quietly in Donghu Mountain and return to Yunmiao Sect when his mind was completely calm. He should be back to normal after meeting his master.
But as the saying goes, fate is unpredictable.
Lu Qingqing had just made plans to stay in the Dawn Continent for three to five years, but a few days later, Ji Haozhi sent her a message to tell her that Zhang Shun had successfully broken through to the Jindan realm and would come to replace her in the next two days.
The master expressed his gratitude for her efforts and said that when Lu Qingqing returned to the sect, he would give her a magic weapon.
What could Lu Qingqing do? She was helpless too!
Since you can't escape it, then go back and face it.
After all, the other party is his master, so no matter how awkward it is, it won't last long...
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingqing never saw Feng Yingheng after returning to Yunmiao Sect.
The other party only left a note: Master has gone into seclusion, you must practice well according to the plan I made before, and don't slack off.
Well, I won't even let her hear the sound. Master, aren't you hiding a little too obviously?
I feel bitter inside, but also a sense of pleasure after the slight pain.
Is this what it feels like to like someone...
Lu Qingqing didn't have time to think about it and went straight to Xiongqi Peak to meet Master Uncle.
Ji Haozhi was very happy to see her. He served her tea and snacks and praised her a lot, which made Lu Qingqing feel a little embarrassed.
"Dad, we're not strangers, why are you being so polite?" Ji Weilan couldn't stand his father's pretense. "It's better to give Junior Sister a magic weapon than to say so much."
What he said was true. For those who practice Taoism, magic weapons and elixirs are as important as their own life.
Especially magical instruments with abundant spiritual power have extraordinary effects. If you find a magical instrument that is as good as the creation of heaven and earth, you can even resist the attack of heavenly thunder when you are going through a tribulation.
"You're the only one who talks too much!" Ji Hao couldn't find any fault with his son, so he could only glare at him. "Do I need you to teach me? I've already prepared it."
Ji Weilan stuck out her tongue mischievously.
Lu Qingqing has long been accustomed to the way the father and son get along. If she can't hear it, she will feel uncomfortable.
In fact, this is also a reflection of their good relationship.
Ji Haozhi just pointed his thumb and index finger, a white light suddenly appeared, and an object that looked like an oil-paper umbrella appeared in his hand.
It doesn't look impressive, but Lu Qingqing knows that it is no ordinary thing just by the fact that it continuously emanates spiritual energy.
Ji Haozhi no longer hesitated and handed it forward, saying with a smile, "Qingqing, this Xuanwu umbrella is given to you by Master Uncle."
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The author has something to say: I wish all the little angels a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance, and may you be reunited with the moon and the people.
Singles should be happier and more blessed~
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