He Yunxiao was not good at martial arts, so the reason why he could come to Qingyuzi's room to meditate with her every day at sunrise was naturally inseparable from the Taoist priest's own beauty.
He Yunxiao mentally calculated a few numbers, then thought about it and realized he had made a mistake. So he decided to recalculate.
Start measuring...
"What are you looking at?" Qing Yuzi's voice suddenly rang out.
"I'm looking at the scenery outside the window," He Yunxiao said, coming up with a quick idea.
Qingyuzi turned to look out the window, but there was only the dark morning sky and nothing else.
What's the view outside the window?
"N-nothing."
"What are you looking at?"
"Ahem." Knowing he couldn't salvage the situation, He Yunxiao could only use his senior's poem to hint at Daoist Bai's intentions.
"You sit indoors admiring the scenery, while someone across the street admires you. The bright moon adorns your window, and you adorn someone else's dream."
The general idea is: The Taoist priest is like a beautiful landscape in my eyes, so beautiful that I can't forget him even when I go to sleep at night.
Although the words were roundabout, Qing Yuzi understood them. He Yunxiao's intention was to "make a joke" or "make a lighthearted remark," but he forgot that he hadn't spoken to any woman other than the female lead in a long time. Therefore, he inevitably acted without thinking when speaking to Qing Yuzi.
He Yunxiao himself didn't think much of what he said, but Qing Yuzi heard it as blatant words of love.
What was said without malice may have been taken to heart by the listener.
After listening, Qing Yuzi remained silent for a moment, and then said, "Although I have not taught you much, I can still be considered your half-master."
She politely rejected He Yunxiao. To be precise, she used the "master-disciple" relationship to extinguish his hopes.
Who would have thought that when He Yunxiao heard these words, he thought that Qing Yuzi was giving him pointers and intended to "take him as a disciple".
Having a grandmaster as a teacher is something many people would envy.
"Master, please accept my bow!"
Before Qing Yuzi could react, He Yunxiao had already kowtowed three times.
Qingyuzi: ? ? ?
There was a tea set ready in Qingyuzi's room, and He Yunxiao immediately set to serve tea to his master.
"Master, have some tea!"
Once Qingyuzi drinks He Yunxiao's tea, their master-disciple relationship will be established.
"The acceptance of disciples by this sect requires discussion within the sect."
"It's alright, I'll become an outer disciple first." He Yunxiao didn't want to miss the opportunity to curry favor with someone powerful.
Qingyuzi thought for a moment, then picked up He Yunxiao's teacup and brought it to her lips through the white veil.
It was right in front of my mouth, but I just held it there, unable to take a bite.
She didn't know why, but the teacup that was so light back then now felt incredibly heavy.
As memories flooded back, Qingyuzi suddenly realized that her fate with He Yunxiao had become entangled with him far too much. The teacup was not heavy, but their destiny was too heavy.
That's enough.
Qingyuzi put down her teacup.
Whether or not this Daoist drinks tea is not important; he believes that drinking it is enough. Given the master-disciple relationship, he thinks this Daoist will behave himself in the future.
He Yunxiao took the teacup that Qing Yuzi had put down, placed it back on the table, and continued to stare at Qing Yuzi from the futon.
Qingyuzi: ?
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