Yue Qingru hid her face in the quilt and said aggrievedly: "I can see that you, Master, care more about Lu Li. You spend more time with him. Every time you go to see Lu Li, you will not come out for a long time, so I thought you forgot about me..."
After hearing this, He Qing, who was angry just now, calmed down immediately.
He Qing believed that she had never been partial to Lu Li or Yue Qingru in teaching martial arts, but emotionally, she did not invest too much in Yue Qingru.
It is true that Yue Qingru's noisy personality makes He Qing happy, but it is just happiness, just like a casual game inserted in the middle of a difficult dungeon.
Seriously speaking, if He Qing and Lu Li had not been tied to the same rope, she would not be so close to Lu Li.
Be it Yue Qingru or Gu Changnian, for He Qing, there is no need to develop true feelings with anyone inside and outside the Yaoguang Sect. Everything she does is for herself.
Before Yue Qingru pointed it out, He Qing didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. But now, looking at Yue Qingru's amber eyes that showed some loneliness, He Qing actually felt vaguely apologetic.
She had always thought that Yue Qingru was a girl with a thick nerve, whose emotions came and went quickly, and that snatching her master away was just childish. She had never expected that Yue Qingru would have been silently paying attention to her, and even felt genuinely uncomfortable because of her "closeness" to Lu Li.
Thinking of this, He Qing couldn't help but sigh, and reached out to rub Le Qingru's ears: "Well, it's good that she's okay."
Yue Qingru looked up at He Qing's face, and seeing that she was no longer angry, she breathed a sigh of relief and grinned, "I knew you were the best master in the world! You were so powerful last night, I want to be as powerful as you in the future!"
"Mighty…" He Qing let go of Le Qingru's ear and pinched her face instead, gritting his teeth and saying, "You almost lost your life, and you still say you're mighty?"
"Hehehe, I'm still alive." Yue Qingru laughed flatteringly, and then asked anxiously, "Then Master, will I be driven off the mountain?"
He Qing pulled her face from left to right and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, no one can drive you away."
"Master is the best!"
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After comforting Yue Qingru, He Qing came out of her room, feeling relaxed.
Originally He Qing had not expected to hide Yue Qingru's identity for a lifetime, but it was exposed too suddenly. Now that it is out, it is good. Now he can celebrate the full moon openly in the future.
Thinking of this, He Qing stretched out lazily under the porch facing the morning sun, but just halfway through, she suddenly stopped -
It seems, as if, vaguely, I forgot something...right?
He Qing kept stretching, looking back stiffly at the next room next to the next room, and cried out in his heart: What a sin...
Last night, He Qing agreed with Lu Li that he would come back later to meet him, but because of Yue Qingru's sudden incident, He Qing simply forgot about it.
Now things are good. Lu Li seemed to be in a bad mood yesterday, and he was stood up the whole night. He Qing could easily predict how he would be treated sarcasticly.
Having said that, He Qing turned around and went to Lu Li's room.
After entering the barrier, as expected, Su Guang, who was leaning against the head of the bed, was staring at her with a gloomy face. His already dark pupils were three points darker than usual.
Suguang's loose black hair half fell on the left side of his chest, making his fair skin look even more like white jade. His right hand was resting on his bent right knee, stroking it with his fingertips almost invisibly.
He said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "Morning."
He Qing was silent for a moment, then asked tentatively: "If I say that I didn't break the appointment on purpose, would you believe me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black demonic energy suddenly burst out from Su Guang who was lying on the bed, and a strong wind like a knife whizzed towards He Qing who was standing at the door.
He Qing quickly tilted his head to avoid it, looking at the barrier behind him that was cracked with spider patterns, his lips twitching silently -
At the moment, Su Guang is unlikely to be He Qing's opponent, but if he wants to reveal his identity and cause trouble for He Qing, it will be easy for him to do so.
A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him, hmm.
He Qing sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, don't be angry, it's my fault."
"Is it?" Su Guang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where did you go wrong?"
He Qing walked forward against the wind and comforted him, "It's my fault for breaking the promise and making you wait for me. But you can be angry, but don't break the barrier. The people from the Yuling Palace are not far away."
After saying this, He Qing was also stunned: Why does it feel like a scumbag is coaxing his girlfriend?
However, what He Qing didn't expect was that these routine words were surprisingly effective. Su Guang was not so angry after hearing them, and the wind used for warning also stopped.
He Qing seized the opportunity and sat beside him. He held up Su Guang's right hand with both hands and said in a pinched voice: "Young Master, I will serve you from now on. Please accept my spiritual energy."
Su Guang first looked at He Qing's hand that seemed to be holding something precious, and then turned his eyes to look at her face, and said with a smile: "You are the head of an immortal sect, and you can actually say that you serve the young master of the demon sect. Do you still have any self-respect?"
He Qing snorted in disapproval, patted his hands like an old lady at the village entrance, and said earnestly: "How can my self-esteem be as important as you? It is my honor to serve you. It is the blessing I earned in my previous life."
Su Guang was amused by her shameless appearance and chuckled, and the last trace of evil spirit in his body disappeared.
He Qing tilted his head and looked at him: "Not angry anymore?"
Su Guang looked at her with a frown and said sarcastically, "Master is so shameless, what's the point of my getting angry?"
Hearing him calling him "Master" and "Disciple" again, He Qing knew that he had calmed down. While secretly breathing a sigh of relief, he also wanted to laugh: It should be said, this guy is really easy to coax.
"Come, let me see what's wrong with you." He Qing said as he tried to help Su Guang undress as usual, but as soon as his hand touched the collar, he was held in his hand.
Although Su Guang's fingers were slender, his palms were very broad. With just one hand, he could hold He Qing's wrists in between and place them on his chest.
He looked at He Qing's face, which looked like he had seen a ghost, and the smile on his lips deepened. He whispered, "I'm a little tired of the master-disciple game. How about changing my identity and continuing?"
He Qing narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a while, then said, "Are you going to say that we should continue the game as lovers?"
Su Guang exerted a little force in his hands to pull He Qing closer. From a distance, He Qing seemed to be lying on his chest.
Su Guang smiled and whispered softly, "You are always stuck between those two disciples, so how can I bear to bother you with the master-disciple relationship?"