Thirty-ninth Raiders

Jiang Ran stood for a long time.

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

The room was still deserted.

When Master was kind to him before, wasn't his greatest wish to be so deserted?

Get out of that deformed relationship. Call her crazy and reject all approaches from her. Even with good intentions.

Now, I got my wish.

In the young man's clear eyes, the shattered light slowly swayed, reflecting a gentle and intoxicating meaning under the moonlight, but he was obviously smiling, but the curve of the corners of his lips was so faint that he could hardly see it clearly.

The young man backed away slowly, and when he reached the table, he suddenly trembled his eyelashes, looked down at the table, and then looked out of the moonlit window.

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

— not hard to find.

At the beginning, it was just thrown away casually, and there was no complicated landscape outside, with light grass leaves and small flowers, and a wooden clarinet lying quietly on the ground.

only.

After throwing it out, no one looked for it, and it rained several times, and the weather was cold. The clarinet is made of wood, and it has been decayed for a long time, and there are still some wet and incomplete leaves. The color has also darkened, which is different from the original lush color.

Scarred look.

The appearance of being discarded.

Jiang Ran bit the corner of his lips, his heart began to ache again for some reason, and every time it hurt, he couldn't bear to live, but he didn't want to suppress the pain. He seemed to be going through all her experiences, so he had no right to be wronged. He pushed the person away, and now he got what he wanted. Among all the things, only this clarinet remained.

It's the same as the jade flute on her waist.

It's like a token of a Taoist couple.

Then—he picked it up and threw it out the window. Trampling on the mind and throwing it away without expression, without even looking at it.

The young man gently picked off the incomplete leaves on it, and his white long fingers brushed the wood grain of the clarinet. This wood is extremely delicate wood, she should have wanted to make the best thing for him back then. I didn't expect such a calm person like Master to have such poor handwork. The flute is crooked, and the round holes are also big and small, but it can be seen that she is very serious. As far as her craftsmanship is concerned, she even tried her best to engrave a jade flute similar to hers on it. pattern.

Ugly flute.

Its appearance is really funny, and it doesn't match the usual style of the immortal at all. The young man's thin lips smiled slightly, and his eyes lightened unconsciously. Erase the traces of exposure to rain, and carefully expose the wood inside. His gaze slowly descended.

Then suddenly stopped.

With a slightly startled expression, he froze in place.

Snow-white fingertips slowly slid across the words on the end of the wooden flute.

Crooked strokes.

——"Jiang Ran"

There is also a little heart drawn below.

"..."

The boy's eyes were dazed, and he froze for a moment, his heart ached and cold, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and it took him a while to slow down. He pressed his long fingers on his heart, bit his lips, and stared at the name on it.

...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 of the window——

After all, he lost something.

lost forever.

The young man held the clarinet lightly and stood outside the window for a long while without any movement.

He kept the benevolence, righteousness and morality he wanted.

I lost my master.

It was something that should be happy, but not only was she not happy, but thinking of her slowly calm eyes that day, she was at a loss and held her breath. My heart was pounding, and I vaguely understood what major event I had violated, and I had crossed the bottom line. I am afraid that in this life... Even if I regret it, it is impossible to recover.

don't want. ...

The young man's eyes flickered slightly.

master.

I will not do it again.

Really not.

He didn't want to protect Qing Ming, 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 party to wake up and ask. That sword was definitely not intended to hurt Master, and he knew that his cultivation was lower than Master's. If she got angry, she could directly take away his sword and even suppress him. He didn't expect... Master would give up.

At the moment when he was suppressed on the ground and couldn't move or even make a sound, seeing the tip of the knife pointed at the red rope, no one knew how much fear arose in his heart. The rejection and resistance all the time, it seems that there is something in the end, and it will not be given up until it touches a certain bottom line.

The master never seemed to be angry with him.

But if you touch this one, it's a big difference.

If you know...

The boy bit the corner of his pale lips.

He lowered his eyes lightly, touched the wooden clarinet with his fingertips, an illusory smile appeared on the corner 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 reads a book in the main hall, after reading for a while, the little mute will come over with a cold face, take the book from her hand without saying a word, and point to the room.

Yu Chu: "..."

She knew it meant to let her rest.

Even if you don't want to, you can only be obedient.

Jiang Ran stood beside her and pursed her lips.

Watching the younger brother take away the woman's book, he pushed her back to the room to rest with a cold face. The woman showed a reluctance look on her face, but her tone was gentle, and she had no choice but to negotiate, and asked the other party: "Look at it later."

The dumb apprentice firmly shook his head.

"..."

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

It's been a long time since I saw her such a lively expression. Jiang Ran recalled in a trance that when he first came, he often saw such a cynical and smirking master, who winked at him while teasing Ximeng, and sometimes even Will act like a baby.

...like this very moment.

Watching her blink, Jiang Ran's heart softened almost instantly, he pursed his lips without saying a word, just stared at her softly from the side. The young man's beautiful pupils had a slightly rippling light color, and he looked at his master blankly and softly.

But the dumb apprentice over there showed no pity or softened his heart, and still shook his head.

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

She listened to him.

…

Jiang Ran thought about this sentence slowly in his heart, his heart always hurt slightly, and at this moment, there was a sudden burst of sharp pain, and his fingertips were icy cold. But he was used to it, so his eyes were clear, and he just stood quietly by the side. Except for his pale face, there seemed to be no abnormality on the young man's face, and he looked ahead in a flat and empty manner.

Master...

It's 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 the other party very much.