Thirty-ninth Raiders

Chapter 490: Tuer he blackened (39)

   Chapter 490 Tuer, he has turned black (39)

  Jiang Ran Station for a long time.

   He didn't realize that he had been standing for a long time, until the light cold wind blew across his cheeks, the boy's eyelashes twitched slightly, fell down, and slowly closed the door. He took two steps back and stopped in the room.

   This room is still deserted.

   When Master was kind to him in the past, wasn't it the greatest wish to be so deserted?

   Get rid of that misshapen relationship. Call her a lunatic and refuse all her approach. Even with good intentions.

   Now, get what you want.

  In the clear eyes of the young man, the broken light slowly swayed, reflecting a gentle and intoxicating meaning in the moonlight, but he was clearly smiling, but the curvature of the corners of his lips was so shallow that he could hardly see clearly.

  The boy slowly backed away, and when he reached the table, his eyelashes twitched suddenly. He glanced down at the table, and then looked out of the moonlit window.

   He bit the corner of his lips and walked towards the window, his long snow-white fingers resting on the edge of the window lattice, and the slender figure leaped out of the window lightly and landed on the grass without making a sound. The young man's heart suddenly thumped and beat slowly, and he held his breath slightly.

   — not hard to find.

   At first, it was just a casual throw, and there was no complicated landform outside. There were light grass blades and small flowers, and a wooden recorder lay quietly on the ground.

only.

After the    was thrown out, no one was looking for it, and after a few heavy rains, the weather was cold, the recorder was made of wood, and it was already rotten and stained, and it was still stained with some wet and incomplete leaves. The color has also darkened, unlike the original lush color.

   The appearance of scars.

   The appearance of being discarded.

  Jiang Ran bit the corner of his lips, his heart started to hurt again for some unknown reason. Every time the pain started, he wanted to die, but he didn't want to suppress the pain. He seemed to be going through all her experiences, so he was not qualified to be wronged. He pushed people away, and now he got what he wanted, and the recorder was the only thing left.

   is the same as the jade flute around her waist.

   is like a token of Taoist companions.

  Then—he picked it up and threw it out the window. Throw it away without even looking at it.

   The young man gently took off the broken leaves above, and his long white fingers brushed the wood grain of the recorder. This wood is a very delicate wood, she should have wanted to make the best thing for him. I didn't expect that Master, such a calm person, could have such poor craftsmanship. The flute was crooked and the round holes were big and small, but it was obvious that she was serious. As far as her craftsmanship was concerned, she even tried her best to engrave a jade flute similar to hers. pattern.

   Ugly flute.

Its appearance is really funny, and it doesn't match the style of Immortal Venerable on weekdays. The thin lips of the young man smiled slightly, and the light in his eyes softened unconsciously. With his fingertips, he used a cleaning spell bit by bit to wipe the sunscreen on it. The traces of sun and rain are wiped off, and the wood inside is carefully exposed. His gaze slowly descended.

   then suddenly stopped.

   looked slightly startled, and stayed in place.

   Snow-white fingertips slowly slid over the words at the end of the wooden flute.

   Twisted strokes and strokes.

  —"Jiang Ran"

   There is also a small heart drawn below.

  “…”

  The young man's eyes were dazed, and he froze for a moment, his heart was painful and cold, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and it took a long time to calm down, long fingers pressed against his heart, biting his lips, staring at the name above.

  …Master.

  Master, how much did you like me back then?

   He didn't look much at that time, so he took it and threw it out the window—

   After all, he lost something.

   lost forever.

  The boy held the recorder lightly and stood outside the window for a while without moving.

   He kept the righteousness and morality he wanted.

   I lost my master.

   is something to be happy about, but not only was she not happy, but she was at a loss and held her breath when she remembered her slow and dull eyes that day. My heart was pounding, and I vaguely understood what big thing I had committed. If I crossed the bottom line, I am afraid that in this life... even if I regret it, it is impossible to recover the slightest.

don't want. …

   The young man's shattered eyes swayed slightly.

   Master.

I will not do it again.

   Really not.

   He didn't want to protect Qingming either. At that time, he just wanted to ask about his life experience. It didn't matter who was lying on the ground. He just wanted to wait for the other person to wake up and ask. That sword was definitely not meant to hurt the master, and he knew that his cultivation was under the master. If she got angry, she could take away his sword or even suppress him. He didn't expect... the master would give up.

At the moment when    was suppressed on the ground, unable to move or even make a sound, when he saw the tip of the knife aimed at the red rope, no one knew how much fear was instantly aroused in his heart. The refusal and resistance all the time seem to have something in the bottom line and will not be given up until a certain bottom line is touched.

  Master never seemed to be angry with him.

   But if you touch this one, you should be different.

  If you know…

  The boy bit the corner of his pale lips.

   He lowered his eyes lightly, touched the wooden recorder with his fingertips, a phantom-like smile curled up at the corners of his lips, lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "You won't love me anymore, will you?"

  …

  Yu Chu was strictly controlled by the newly recruited dumb apprentice.

   Every time she read a book in the main hall, after a while, the little mute came over with a cold face, took the book from her hand without a word, and pointed to the room.

  Yu Chu: "…"

   She knew that was meant to let her rest.

   Even if you are reluctant, you can only be obedient.

  Jiang Ran stood beside him and pursed his lips.

   Watching the younger brother take away the woman's book, he pushed her back to the room to rest with a cold face. There was a reluctant look on the woman's face, but her tone was gentle. She had no choice but to negotiate, and asked the other party, "Look at it for a while."

   The dumb apprentice shook his head firmly.

  “…”

   The woman frowned, blinked her eyes, and stretched out another finger: "One more hour!"

It's been a long time since I've seen such a vivid expression of hers. Jiang Ran remembered in a trance that when he first came, he often saw such a cynical and smirking master, teasing Ximeng while winking at him, and sometimes even Will be coquettish.

  …just like this moment.

   Looking at her blinking eyes, Jiang Ran's heart softened almost instantly. He pursed his lips and said nothing, only staring at her softly from the side. The young man's beautiful eyes, with some rippling light colors, looked at his master blankly and softly.

   On the other hand, the dumb apprentice over there showed no pity or soft-hearted, and still shook his head.

  "..." Yu Chu had no choice but to stand up obediently and slowly go back to the room.

   She listened to him.

  …

  Jiang Ran thought about this sentence slowly in his heart. His heart was always aching, but at this moment, a sharp burst suddenly came up, and his fingertips were cold and cold. But he was used to it, so his eyes were clear and he just stood beside him quietly. Except for his paler face, there seemed to be nothing unusual on the young man's face, and he stared straight ahead.

  Master…

   is different from how I used to get along with myself.

   He always refused at that time, and the master always forced him to tie him back to his room.

   At this time, she listened to each other's words very much.

   (end of this chapter)