Yunying smiled sweetly.

There is a submissive look between the eyebrows.

However, Nalan Yue didn't even look at her and only said;

"As Yingqian's senior sister, you entered the profession ten years earlier than her, but your cultivation is far inferior to hers. Why don't you go back and reflect on your cultivation?"

Yunying was stunned.

Being scolded so mercilessly, a look of shame suddenly appeared on her cold face.

Yingqian...

It’s Yingqian again!

Qin Qinglang is just partial.

Now even Nalan Yue, who grew up with her, is on Yingqian's side.

How could Yunying endure such a tone?

"Senior brother..."

Yunying pursed her thin lips, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, and said:

"Although Yingqian's cultivation level is high, my music training is not much behind her!"

"Not by much?" Nalan Yue glanced at her and said coldly: "If Yingqian really cares about you, you won't even be able to leave ashes without even offering a stick of incense."

"I..."

Yunying wanted to say more.

However, Nalan Yue no longer wanted to hear it.

He turned around and strode away.

Only Yunying was left with a cold and hard figure.

Yunying was stunned for a while and glanced at the closed door of the bamboo house. The cold look between his brows suddenly became a little heavier.

It's just a minor injury. Why are you pretending to be terminally ill?!

She snorted coldly.

Swinging his sleeves.

Although her heart was full of resentment, Yunying still hurriedly left Youxian Pavilion before Qin Qinglang arrived.

Even though she hates Yingqian.

I don't dare to use any small tricks at this time.

If Qin Qinglang discovers it, he will be scolded by more than one sentence.

Yingqian rarely had a good sleep.

No headache.

Consciousness drifted loosely in the darkness.

In a daze.

Yingqian seemed to see a lot of people.

They are obviously different in appearance, body shape and age.

But they all looked at her with the same eyes.

She clearly doesn't understand those complicated and deep emotions.

And inexplicable.

Feeling a little sad.

It was as if he had forgotten something extremely important.

"Master..."

"Master?"

A low voice came.

Dispelled the nightmares that surrounded Yingqian.

She opened her eyes.

I saw a face that looked like it was carved from white jade.

"noob?"

Yingqian rubbed his eyes.

Lin Mubai rarely cared about this title. He only frowned and asked with a worried look:

"Is it better?"

"ah?"

The pain comes after you realize it.

Yingqian took a breath of air.

She stood up with difficulty, a smile appeared on her lips, pinched Lin Mubai's face, and said:

"Xiaobai, are you worried about me? Master is so touched."

"you..."

Lin Mubai was stunned.

The eyes he cast on Yingqian were a little helpless.

When did this happen?

He also had injuries all over his body.

He is not as dignified as a master should be.

Lin Mubai wanted to push Ying Qian away, but when he caught a glimpse of her pale face, he endured it. His face turned cold and he said:

"Looking at you like this, you should be fine."

"It's just a minor injury."

Yingqian hummed softly, lay back on the bed, rolled her eyes, squinted, and said lazily:

"Your master, I was able to fight for three days and three nights even though I had a broken arm and a leg!"

She looked proud.

All he had to do was talk to Lin Mubai about two glorious stories from the past.

However, Lin Mubai glared at her and frowned:

"Why are you so proud? Is fighting a good thing?"

"Some fights have to be fought." Yingqian flicked Lin Mubai's forehead and said with a smile: "Disciple, there are always some things in this world that you want to keep but can't. But if you don't fight for something,

Fan, I will never give up."

Lin Mubai covered his forehead and took a few steps back.

Although he didn't understand Ying Qian's words, he found a rare hint of seriousness in his words.

His expression also became more solemn, he nodded slightly and said:

"Remembered."

"good."

Yingqian yawned.

Feeling sleepy, she was about to sleep for a while when she suddenly remembered something very important.

"By the way, come here."

Yingqian waved to Lin Mubai.

He looked suspicious.

After hesitating, he slowly walked back to the bed.

When Lin Mubai came closer, Yingqian shook his head and chuckled, lowered his voice and said:

"Thank you for taking care of me, Xiaobai."

Lin Mubai was stunned.

The words he was about to blurt out seemed to be blocked when he saw the twinkling sparks in Yingqian's eyes.

When he reacts.

Yingqian had already closed her eyes.
To be continued...