At Yuqing Peak, Qinghua took Bai Qiange to learn various knowledge and martial arts every day, and more than a month passed quickly. On that night, it suddenly rained heavily, with lightning and thunder, as if a monster opened its bloody mouth and was about to swallow the earth.

Qing Hua was meditating on the jade bed and suddenly heard a low whimper from next door.

Ge'er! His heart skipped a beat, and he flashed to Bai Qiange's bed. She saw her small body shivering in the quilt, trembling, and intermittent whimpering sounds.

"Ge'er, Ge'er..." He pulled open the quilt and patted her back and called out.

Bai Qiange looked up and saw Qinghua's peerless face, and suddenly threw herself into his arms and started crying, "Master, I, I'm afraid..."

"Are Ge'er afraid of thunder?" He hugged her and gently patted her to comfort her.

"Well..." She kept pulling the collar of his chest hard.

Qinghua suddenly remembered that she had seen her past in Kunlun Mirror before, and saw that she was kidnapped by a heart-eating monster on such a night when she was a child. Although her father spent a lot of money to rescue her, she had always had shadows and had a nightmare for a long time. Looking at her frightened look, Qinghua blamed herself very much, and was ignored by her carelessness.

"It's okay, Ge'er is not afraid. I'm here, I'll accompany you..." Maybe he made her feel safe, or maybe his voice was too gentle, Bai Qiange fell asleep in a while, but his hand still kept holding him.

Qinghua looked at her and smiled helplessly. He hugged her and pulled the quilt to cover it, and slowly lay down. Smelling her innate scent of Manzhushahua, he felt extremely at ease, and gently kissed her forehead, showing a smile.

"Girl, it's great that I can still hug you and kiss you like this!"

That night, Bai Qiange slept well and just had a dream.

A red river, the bloody fog was confused, and the tumbling river water hit the strange black stones on the shore, making a whimpering sound, which was frightening.

The foggy river bank was filled with large blood-red Manzhushahua. She was wearing a red dress and ran happily in the flowers barefoot, until the end. There was a man standing there, with white clothes and white hair, motionless like a statue.

Suddenly, she heard the man sigh, her low voice full of sadness: "Qingcheng, look at the water of the Forgetful River is full of obsession in the world, and I actually have obsession. A reincarnation lasts only a hundred and eighty years. How many reincarnations do you have to wait for you? How long does it take for me to walk alone during this lonely time?"

Her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and it hurt. She covered her heart with her hands and walked forward slowly, trying to see the person's face clearly, but when he looked back, he woke up "ah".

The kumquat sunlight shone on the bed through the window, warm. Bai Qiange opened his eyes and looked at the curtain for a while before he came to his senses. It turned out that he was a dream! She patted her chest, how could she have such a dream? She saw clearly that the man's face was not who the master was? How could she have such a strange dream?

Hey! What's the situation! She was thinking about the dream, and now she realized that she was in the arms of a person. She tried hard to raise her head and found that it was the old master.

"Ah! Master, Master... Master..." She was shocked again and stuttered. She broke into her head the previous part of last night, and she actually grabbed Master for a night! He wasn't angry, would he drive himself down the mountain?

Qing Hua opened his delicate eyes, which were so beautiful that the world was fading, and smiled faintly: "Ge'er woke up? She was sleeping well? Why was she shocked early in the morning?"

"Master...Master, aren't you annoyed your disciple?" She reacted and immediately turned over and sat down on her knees.

"Why are you angry?" Qinghua lay on his side, stretched his head with his hands, and looked at her with a funny look.

"Advisor, the disciple is very disrespectful. Please don't drive the disciple down the mountain..." Seeing Qinghua ask this, she believed that the master must have annoyed her, and looked like a good baby admitting his mistake.

Qinghua was in a very good mood, so he simply lay down on his back, lay flat on his head and his arms, and smiled lightly: "One day, one day, and a husband for life. The disciple is afraid, so it is appropriate to sleep with his disciple."

"Aren't you a teacher for one day and a father for life?" Bai Qiange asked in confusion.

"You remembered it wrong! How can the master be your father?"

"Oh, it seems to make sense. The master cannot be a father."

"It's really."

Bai Qiange was so circling that he couldn't turn around for a while. He justified those few words. His eyes accidentally fell to the small tent that Qinghua held up on his lower body, and his eyes showed surprise. The next moment, his little hand reached over.

"No...ah..." Qinghua found it was too late to hide, so her little hand fell steadily on his crotch!

What made Qinghua even more collapsed was that she asked in surprise: "Master, what good thing have you hidden? Hey, you will still move! Are you going to give it to me for a pet?"

Qing Hua was as if he was electrocuted, and he stiffened for a moment. He flew up and got out of bed and ran out like a run.

"The master is stingy, if you don't give me, you won't give me." Bai Qiange said another sentence from behind, and he directly hit the door frame.

So tired, how should he explain? That's mine, is this a natural reaction?

One hour later, under the wisteria flower tree.

Bai Qiange lay bored on the stone table, pouting red lips and chatting: "Why haven't the master come out yet? Are you still angry that I pulled him last night and wouldn't let him sleep well? But, isn't it because I said I'm not angry anymore! I won't show it if I hide my pet..."

When she was chanting for the first hundred times, Qinghua was already dressed neatly and her hair was meticulously combed, and he walked out of the door. He still looked calm, except for a little suspicious blush on his ears.

"Master, you're out." Bai Qiange happily met, but his eyes couldn't help but fall somewhere on his lower body, making him unable to hold back any longer. He pulled her directly and applied her hand to her eyes.

"Ge'er stares at her teacher so nakedly, it's easy for her to be a teacher to be a teacher."

"Ah? Master doesn't want to give me your pet? Then I don't want it! But can I take a look at it! Just one glance!" She took Qinghua's hand off and pulled him to act coquettishly. If it were normal, Qinghua could not withstand it, but now he was almost collapsed, his face was so dark that it could drip out of water.

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "No...please...please...please...please...be pet things again!"

Bai Qiange shrank his head and instantly jumped out of a position one meter away from him. Before he was about to escape, he still looked at somewhere on his lower body again without giving up.

This glance made Qing Hua, who had always been as light as water, completely collapsed and shouted loudly: "Bai Qiange!! Today I will copy the art of war for me a hundred times!"

"I don't want to see pets, can't it be okay?" Bai Qiange's slightly aggrieved voice came from a distance.

"..." Qing Hua's eyes twitched, and his fingers trembled.
Chapter completed!