He was used to darkness and evil, and when he saw the teacher like this, he found it very interesting, so he stopped at the intersection, then turned his wheelchair and walked forward two steps, and came under a lantern.

“Ah~~~”

When Nan Wanxiang saw the big night, a figure suddenly appeared, and screamed in fear, her delicate body softened, she fell to the ground, and then began to roll back quickly like a tire.

The speed is so fast and the proficient movements are almost as striking as instinct.

Xia Yan was stunned to see it.

In this moment, Nan Wanxiang had already rolled for more than ten times.

While rolling, Nan Wanxiang glanced at the distance and saw clearly that there was a wheelchair in the light...

The boy in the wheelchair is his disciple.

Nan Wanxiang stopped rolling, patted her butt and stood up, cushioned from a distance, waved her hand with a smile, and greeted her.

After such a magical action, he was able to be so calm and awakened without social death... What kind of mysterious past does this treasure fairy have?

Even Xia Yan was still in a quadratic power.

Nan Wanxiang played Ye Zishe for a day and was dizzy. Suddenly, she realized that her identity is not an apprentice, but a teacher.

Such a rolling move...it seems a bit too far.

But she knew the truth that the more she was, the darker she was, so what should she do?

In order to maintain the dignity of the teacher, she immediately said: "Advisor, you don't sleep at night, it's not good."

Xia Yan smiled and said, "Didn't the teacher not sleeping?"

Nan Wanxiang's almond eyes were snatched, and she turned around and said, "I want to restore my strength as soon as possible, so I'm using a secret technique to exercise. However, this secret technique is strange, like a back-turning, making you laugh."

Xia Yan really laughed.

Nan Wanxiang stepped forward obediently and pushed the wheelchair carefully.

The empty midnight alleyway of the palace has no other luster except for the red light of the lanterns.

The creaking sound of a wheelchair, if it is a wall that breaks through the wind, makes a harsh sound in the wind.

Neither master nor apprentice spoke, and just headed to the East Palace.

Xia Yan suddenly said, "Teacher...have you heard of the Seven Star God?"

Nan Wanxiang's beautiful almond eyes froze, then shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Xia Yan said: "What is God?"

Nan Wanxiang said: "What time travelers I told you before, what system, what grandpa, it seems that they were all transmitted from God... But what is God? I have never seen it. My teacher may have seen it, but I didn't tell me."

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Xia Yan's hair carefully. She saw that the young man named her disciple but actually her man's hair turned much white again...

She felt a little confused and a little panicked, like a cat slapped his apprentice's shoulder with his claws, and the wheelchair stopped.

Xia Yan felt the sudden tranquility of the woman behind him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Nan Wanxiang bit her lip and sniffed, "I'm afraid something happened to you..."

Xia Yan himself was afraid.

But no matter how afraid he is, he has learned to bear everything calmly and face everything.

So, it was obviously his pain, but he turned around, looked at the teacher who was about to cry, and smiled and said, "I'll take you to a place."

"Where is it?"

"Let's go...I'll show you the way."

"Okay." Nan Wanxiang sniffed again and "swallowed" the tears in the almond's eyes.

Squeak ~

Cruff~~~

The wheelchair is spinning in the early winter wind.

Nan Wanxiang pushed the wheelchair and ran forward.

After a few corners, the two turned to the top floor of a three-layered shelf in the palace.

This high shelf should have been used as a library, but it was abandoned later because of its poor geographical location.

But such a place has become a quiet place

Xia Yan raised his hand and the red paper man lifted a floor board on the top floor, revealing a large entrance.

"Go up."

"Um."

The two arrived above.

It was the roof of the pavilion, but it was not completely open-air, but had eaves for decoration.

Nan Wanxiang swept around, and I felt that the view here was wide open, and I could see the spectacular palace in the red light of the lanterns. If the moon was hanging high tonight, it would be a unique scenery.

She couldn't help asking, "Where is this?"

Xia Yan smiled and said, "When I was still living in the palace when I was a child, my mother took me and my elder brother here... but I only came a few times, but I was deeply impressed."

Nan Wanxiang looked at her apprentice and saw a smile of remembrance on his face.

When I saw his white hair again, I leaned against him a little more.

Then he said, "Speaking of this, my senior sister also has such a secret space... Every time she discusses, if she wins, she will always go to her secret space to see the scenery."

Say...

Do you guys like you guys have a common hobby?

Nan Wanxiang choked the second half of the sentence back into her stomach.

The ghost scenery is so cold here.

I want to go back and go back to bed.

I want to cover three quilts!

However, despite thinking so, Nan Wanxiang still stood quietly behind Xia Yan.

She has rich experience. In the past, her senior sister once took her to see the scenery, but she was hungry on the spot and wanted to return to the sect... Since then, her senior sister has never taken her to see the scenery again.

Therefore, Nan Wanxiang accompanied this disciple who was obviously the boss, and ate the northeast wind together.

"Senior sister..." Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Speaking of it, I don't know what my master's name is, and the teacher has never told me about your past."

Nan Wanxiang was stunned.

It's not that she doesn't want to talk about it.

But this master is too notorious. If you mention those two words, you may be sensed by someone...

Seeing that she paused, Xia Yan said distractedly: "Is there anyone else in the master's sect?"

Nan Wanxiang shook her head directly into a rattle and said sure: "It's gone..."

Just finished speaking.

Suddenly, a gust of extremely cold wind blew, causing some cold shavings to fall on the skin of the two of them.

The lanterns, wind chimes, and all kinds of hanging things in the sky increased their swaying amplitude with the sudden increase in wind, making drumbeats like ensembles.

In the dim light, countless, invisible, endless, boundless snowflakes floated all over the sky and the earth.

“It’s snowing.”

Xia Yan took a deep breath of the cold air and closed his eyes. He felt that his life trajectory had been rolled up by ninety degrees this year, and he no longer had any overlap with the past, and he no longer knew where he would arrive in the future.

Nan Wanxiang was so cold that she stomped her deer-skin boots and smiled hypocritically: "I like snow the most."

Xia Yan said: "Leng, let's go down."

Nan Wanxiang's apricot eyes suddenly shine.

It seems that the apprentice is better than the senior sister.

The senior sister is definitely the kind of existence that can see herself as a snowman when she sees snow.

Xia Yan turned around, glanced at the teacher with a little face that was red with a cold face, and said gently: "Let's go, it's too cold."

Nan Wanxiang cheered in her heart and left here with her apprentice...

Suddenly, she thought to herself: Could it be that the apprentice did it on purpose?

He is...

In the pet master?

Hey, hey, hey, he has become the cute pet of the boss again... It feels so familiar.

Nan Wanxiang was secretly ecstatic.

...
To be continued...