If the female partner fails to fall in love, the male partner must be responsible for her

Chapter 148 The senior sister is physically disabled and strong-willed 6
"Master."

Yan Bing raised his eyes, and saw that the tall master's black hair was not meticulously tied up with a simple crown this time, and draped over his shoulders, looking smooth and smooth.

Li Qingshuang knelt down and looked at Yan Bing at eye level: "Xiao Bing, are you feeling unwell?"

An overly gorgeous, noble and cold face appeared in Yan Bing's eyes, taking her breath away for a moment.

There is a feeling that makes people want to touch it, but it also feels sacrosanct.

"No, it's Master, why didn't you tie your hair today?" Yan Bing gently hooked a strand of black hair with his fingers.

This kind of behavior is quite rude and goes against the rules in the relationship between master and disciple.

Li Qingshuang's eyes were cold and somewhat indulgent, and she did not stop her: "I just finished taking a shower today, so I was in a hurry."

Yan Bing played with Master's hair, but actually admired Master's beauty, "Master."

Li Qingshuang responded slowly: "Yes."

"Let's go back to the room. I always feel a little offended by Master squatting like this."

"Okay." Li Qingshuang stood up, Yan Bing's slender, red and well-manicured fingers retracted, and the strand of black hair also swayed twice on Li Qingshuang's shoulder, as if it was out of tune with the other black silk.

After returning to the room, Yan Bing was about to activate her spiritual power, but was stopped by the master's movement, and he carried her to the bed.

Falling into a soft and cool embrace and then leaving quickly made Yan Bing feel nostalgic.

Then I saw the master lying down and sitting cross-legged on the bed with a frosty face.

"Xiao Bing, my master will teach you a mental technique today, which can clear blocked meridians and clear away impurities."

Yan Bing nodded: "Okay."

The two of them were facing each other, palm to palm, shoulder to shoulder, as the master's surging spiritual energy surged out, and Yan Bing was ready to receive the master's bone-chilling spiritual energy cleansing that was different from ordinary people.

Their hair was flying, and their necks were intertwined. They could only vaguely see their stunning faces, which were particularly vivid in the contrast between black and white.

The spiritual energy transmitted by the master was not as desolate and cold as Yan Bing expected, but with a hint of coolness. Yan Bing quickly followed the trajectory of the coolness, and the spiritual energy in his body also followed.

It was a little sluggish at the beginning, but later it became much smoother. It felt like a burst of relief as Master said, and even the meridians below the legs started to circulate a little.

Yan Bing was quite surprised and said: "Master!"

Li Qingshuang responded: "Well, Xiaobing, this decision will be good for your legs."

As he finished speaking, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the black silk on his shoulders suddenly turned white.

"Master!" The master's spiritual energy in Yan Bing's body was withdrawn. The sudden surprise was forgotten, and now there was only master.

Without noticing, Yan Bing ran into the master's arms.

He raised his eyes to look at the Master worriedly, and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of the Master's mouth with a handkerchief, "Master, why is your hair gray?" His voice became choked later.

"It's okay." Li Qingshuang rubbed Yan Bing's head, and the corners of her flattened lips curled up slightly, comforting Yan Bing instead.

Yan Bing was inexplicably annoyed when she saw Master saying nothing: "Master... you always don't tell me anything, but I always tell you everything, Master..." Behind him, the corners of Yan Bing's eyes were moist, and something blurred his vision.

"Xiao, Xiaobing, master didn't mean it, don't cry?" It was the first time Li Qingshuang cried in front of someone else. It was still on the top of her heart. Her expression was stiff and at a loss. She stretched out her hand to twist, but the more she rubbed, the more she cried.

Until later, Li Qingshuang could only hug Yan Bing, gently patting her shoulder with one hand, and wiping her rolling tears with the other.

"Xiao Bing, it's all Master's fault. Master feels sorry for you crying like this."

In the end, Li Qingshuang could only sigh and compromise: "That's all, Master will tell you."

"Okay, master, tell me, don't hide anything from me in the future, otherwise I will be angry."

"Okay, okay, Master promises, just stop crying." So Yan Bing did not leave Master's arms, Li Qingshuang still patted Yan Bing's back gently, as if coaxing a child.

"I went to the Tianren Pavilion and asked the master of the pavilion. She said that your leg is destined by fate and cannot be changed unless you pay the corresponding price." Li Qingshuang looked at Yan Bing with soft and calm eyes, as if nothing could happen. stump him.

Yan Bing's hand unconsciously clenched Master's collar: "What did Master pay for?"

"It's just some extra life." "As long as you, Xiaobing..." The soft touch on her lips made Li Qingshuang's phoenix eyes slightly widen at this moment.

"Presumptuous." Yan Bing left the master's lips, only to hear the two words that the master said lightly and without dignity.

"Master, please punish me." Yan Bing leaned over.

Li Qingshuang's face was helpless, but her eyes were filled with doting indulgence: "What will I punish you as a master?"

Yan Bing tightly grasped the master's clothes and gently leaned on his shoulder: "It's okay, but I won't change it."

The soft laughter above her head was like favoring Song Yun: "Since you don't change, whatever punishment you have for me as a teacher is all the master's fault, and it is the teacher who deserves the punishment." Li Qingshuang gently hugged Yan Bing and leaned her chin on Yan Bing. On Bing's shoulder, he closed his eyes and slowly felt the emotions that had been flowing in his heart for a long time.

Yan Bing found herself in Master's arms and felt sleepy: "Master, I'm a little tired."

The Master's voice on his shoulder was soft and calm: "Go to sleep, Master is here." "Yes." Yan Bing snuck into the Master's arms, and her consciousness slowly fell silent. She was sleeping for the first time in this world. She felt that there was a sense of security all over her body, making her feel warm.

When Yan Bing woke up again, she found that her head had penetrated into Master's collar. Master's wrinkle-free white shirt was messed up by her. Yan Bing stretched out her hand to brush it, but found that it was uneven, and even reached in several times. He touched his collar and touched the master's snow-white skin.

Li Qingshuang was naturally awakened by Yan Bing's little movements. He opened his eyes, which were as clear as clear water. His eyes were slightly narrowed and the snowflakes were free. He reached out and grabbed the hand on his chest and stood up to sort it out alone.

Yan Bing followed the hand held by the master, buried her head in the master's hair and rubbed it, and could still smell the cold fragrance of the first snow.

Yan Bing said seriously: "Master, you smell very good."

Li Qingshuang was a little confused when she heard the words. Ren Yan Bing sniffed in his arms, combed Yan Bing's messy hair with her fingers and said: "I didn't use incense, Xiao Bing, can Master comb your hair?"

Yan Bing still didn't want to get up, so she responded in a muffled voice: "Master, please comb your hair."

With his scalp being massaged by the warm comb, Yan Bing leaned on his master and couldn't help but squint for a while.

Yan Bing conjured up a mirror after his master didn't know why. Yan Bing saw himself in front of him with a new, beautiful and docile hairstyle.

Yan Bing pinched Master's lustrous hair, which was now black and white, and said, "Master, I will also comb your hair."

Li Qingshuang's brows softened: "Come comb it."

So when the two came out one after another, everyone else was already sitting at the table waiting for them.

"Great Elder, Senior Sister."

Li Qingshuang nodded, and Yan Bing smiled and said: "Morning." It was like the frost melted, and his eyebrows relaxed.

Mu Shizhi: "Fellow Taoist Yan is in a good mood today."

Peach Blossom Demon nodded.

Dai Shu came over. Although the elder was a little scared in front of her, she felt empowered following the senior sister. She also felt that the senior sister was very happy today: "Senior sister, we ordered breakfast from the shopkeeper, senior sister. , do you and the great elder want to eat?"

Yan Bing nodded: "Whatever you order, Master and I will eat."

"Okay, senior sister, Hua Qiongyu and I ordered a lot of food that we haven't eaten before today, saying it is the famous delicacies of this country."

Yan Bing: "Then I want to try it even more, Master, too." Yan Bing tilted his head and looked.

Li Qingshuang nodded: "Yes." His hand had already pushed Yan Bing to the specially vacant position, and he sat next to her.

Dai Shu was originally going to recommend the elder sister, but she would never dare to compete with the elder, huh?Why did she just feel like the great elder was trying to steal the senior sister from her?

It must be an illusion. Dai Shu touched her nose and sat back in her seat. Next to her was the elder. She moved a little closer to Yin Dongming on the other side.

When it was served early, it was carefully cooked, delicate and clear, and it looked very appetizing.

Everyone ate their own food. The eldest elder scooped a bowl of porridge for the eldest sister. Then he picked out some pastries on a plate and placed them in front of the eldest sister.

I just feel that the great elder is too considerate towards the senior sister, and isn’t this the opposite? Logically speaking, shouldn’t a disciple be filial to a master?

Although it's a little weird, most of them don't care.

It was just that the First Elder felt sorry for the Senior Sister at that time.

After finishing breakfast, we all had enough to eat and drink, and we all set out on the road.

The disciples of the Sword Sect's sword masters can travel across a small country in one day. Other immortal sects also have their own magical weapons or body skills for traveling.

Hua Qiongyu can't fly. She is a demon planted in the ground and really can't run. Mu Shizhi took out a golden bell from his arms and handed it to Hua Qiongyu: "It can be controlled by magic power. null."

"Mu Shizhi, you are such a good person, thank you." Hua Qiongyu said very touched.

Dai Shu felt that the atmosphere between Mu Shizhi and Hua Qiongyu was difficult to integrate into. She wanted to go to the senior sister, but found that the senior sister was talking to the master, and she did not dare to go.

Li Qingshuang and Yan Bing didn't say anything. Just now, Master told Yan Bing that some immortal sects had begun self-examination because of Buddhist reminders. He needed to go over and discuss with them how to deal with it. Buddhist methods are useful, but most of them They were all afraid that there was some hidden mystery in that magic, so they wanted to find a more roundabout way.

Li Qingshuang is a strong man in the tribulation period, so he needs to go back and take charge.

Although Yan Bing was reluctant to give up after hearing this, he did not delay Master. They still had a long time, and there would always be longer time when everything settled.

"Master, go ahead. We'll see you in the secret realm later, soon." Yan Bing said.

Li Qingshuang: "Okay, I will try my best to come back as soon as possible."

As Li Qingshuang thought in her mind, a space ring with blue shining wings appeared in her hand: "The space I opened up can accommodate pretty good things. There are some things in it that are useful to you."

Yan Bing did not hesitate and accepted: "Master." Then he pulled the master's shoulder.

Li Qingshuang squatted down, and the corners of her lips were covered with softness.

The second time, suddenly and from the heart, he stretched out his hand to touch the back of Yan Bing's head, rubbing it slightly, very carefully.

(End of this chapter)