Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

12 years later.

On Lingyun Peak, the four seasons are like spring.

Pieces of green bamboo forests, a gust of wind passes by, bringing the "rustling" sound of bamboo leaves.

There was a white light in the sky, and the door of the bamboo house was opened from the inside with a "squeak".

Yun Sheng, dressed in plain white clothes, came out of the door.

Yuanshui in the bamboo forest not far away held a white porcelain pot in his hand, raised his glass from a distance, and smiled at Yun Sheng.

At the same time, he squeezed a green bamboo leaf with one hand, and flicked it lightly without warning.

The bamboo leaf was like a sharp sword, stabbing straight at Wuyou who was practicing sword at the side.

Wuyou turned around, raised the long sword lightly, and dodged it.

This kind of drama, Yuan Shui and Wuyou master and apprentice, do not know how many times a day they have to perform.

Yun Sheng smiled lightly, and said loudly to Yuan Shui in the distance, "Uncle Yuan Shui, Wuyou's martial arts has improved so much, you won't be able to cure him in a few days."

After listening to Yun Sheng's words, Yuan Shui also looked at Wuyou who was practicing sword, smiled and nodded.

"How many times have I told you not to call him Shishu."

Yun Sheng didn't need to look to know who said this. There are only four people in this mountain, and the one who doesn't like Yuanshui the most is this old Taoist priest.

Not long after Yunsheng went up the mountain, Xingxin forced Yunsheng to call him his master.

And later learned that Yuanshui was originally Xingxin's fellow apprentice.

After Xingxin and Yuanshui's master passed away in the early years, Yuanshui went down the mountain, and Xingxin, who had always been reluctant to deal with people, stayed on Lingyun Peak for dozens of years.

Yun Sheng turned to look at Xing Xin, and saw that he was still wearing a gray sermon robe, and was holding a small basket made of bamboo and rattan in his hand.

Yun Sheng smiled and said, "Master, let's go."

Xing Xin's nose was not his nose, and his face was not his face. He glared at Yun Sheng, then threw the small basket in his hand to Yun Sheng, "If you can't fill the wine tank, you are not allowed to eat."

Say what you say, put your hands behind your back, turn around and leave.

Holding the small green bamboo basket in his hand, Yun smiled helplessly at the Yuanshui here and shook his head, then walked towards the apricot blossom forest.

For some unknown reason, Xing Xin never wanted to see his only junior brother, Yuan Shui.

Every time he heard Yunsheng call Yuanshui Master Uncle, Xingxin would try to make things difficult for Yunsheng in different ways, and make Yunsheng lose face.

But after more than ten years of getting along with each other, Yun Sheng felt that there was always a smile on his face, and if it was not a white folding fan, or a white porcelain pot in his hand, no matter what time he was, he always looked calm and comfortable. Master Uncle Yuanshui with such an expression is not like what Xing Xin said, "heinous."

Yun Sheng could only smile helplessly at Xing Xin, a nearly hundred-year-old urchin master.

After all, after more than ten years in this mountain, Xing Xin took good care of her.

Except for occasionally catching some poisonous insects and throwing them into Yunsheng's bamboo house.

Or in the morning when the master and the apprentice took a walk, they tricked Yunsheng into eating some poisonous fruit, which made Yunsheng feel pain for a few days.

Or get some novel poisons and tonics, and add them to Yunsheng's meals while Yunsheng is not paying attention, and let Yunsheng wander around the Hall of Yama for a few days.

At other times, Xingxin treats Yunsheng very well, after all, there are still more than ten years of nurturing grace.

Although Yunsheng has been self-sufficient for more than ten years, he has been doing laundry, cooking, sewing, and mending since he was two years old when he went up the mountain...

Thinking of this, Yun Sheng smiled helplessly again.

She still doesn't know the reason why Xingxin insisted on bringing her to this mountain.

But from the initial resistance, to the curiosity of living in the green mountains and clear waters that are difficult to see in this "previous life", and then began to enjoy the comfortable and peaceful life in the mountains...