Call back to live with

Chapter 37

The next day, Fang Shiying kept his promise as expected, and personally divorced Song Ziyu.She has an extremely gentle temperament and knows how to advance and retreat, which made Elder Xu feel relieved.

Fang Shiying said again: "Since you are your disciple, how can you be the one who doesn't believe what you say? How despicable it is if you don't come when you expect it? The teacher's ethos is upright and open-minded. As a disciple, you shouldn't have learned nothing Come."

Elder Xu told her to praise her so much that she blushed. This old man is stubborn by nature and often acts unexpectedly.

Song Ziyu was on the side, but he was also extremely sincere, saying that he would not underestimate this relationship between master and apprentice, and he would definitely remember his teacher's kindness forever in the future.

Elder Xu is not an ignorant gangster either, he is a majestic elder who insists on making someone his apprentice and still keeps it, what's the point?

He originally wanted Song Ziyu to inherit the mantle and help the Tunyun Sect. Since Fang Shiying, the head of the elders, has no such private thoughts, if Elder Xu argues again, he may be a villain in vain.

After thinking about it for a while, he still reluctantly opened his mouth: "Then go. Remember to come back after the matter is settled." He curled his lips again and cursed, "Hmph, how many things you haven't learned yet!"

As if threatening, he stared again and said: "If you don't come back, I will teach others to do it, and I will piss you off!"

Song Ziyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he agreed and worshiped him respectfully.

Elder Xu nagged and gave him a bunch of things, but he refused to send him off in a face-saving manner and told him to go by himself.

It wasn't until noon that Song Ziyu packed up. His disciple brought him a horse and thoughtfully prepared enough dry food and water for him.

"Thank you." Song Ziyu took the reins, and looked at the house behind him again, as if he suddenly thought of something, he put his hand on the bundle.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, the disciple asked doubtfully, "Young Master Song?"

Song Ziyu smiled at him, warm as the wind, and said: "Please help me look at the luggage for a while, please?"

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Only the sound of the piano can be heard outside the fence.

Song Ziyu lingered outside for a while, but still stepped forward to knock on the door.

The sound of the piano stopped, and a more delicate and pleasant voice sounded: "Please come in, who is here?"

Song Ziyu walked to the side of the boulder step by step, looked at the slender fingers resting on the string, and said, "It's me."

With her fingertips trembling slightly, Fang Shiying caressed the strings of the qin like a cover-up, and said, "Master Song is leaving, isn't he?"

Song Ziyu didn't answer, and seemed to be a bit abrupt: "Master said, most of Miss Fang's poison has been cured, and she will recover her eyesight in less than ten days."

Fang Shiying gave a soft "hmm", and just as the surroundings fell silent, a leaf from the tree slowly fell to her shoulder.

Song Ziyu's fingers curled slightly in his sleeves, and finally turned his eyes away, and said sincerely: "I haven't seen the light for a long time, and when I regain my vision, I may be hurt by the strong light. Miss Fang must be careful."

There was a soft sound on the stone, and Fang Shiying heard him say again: "There is a piece of silk on it. I have used herbs to fumigate it many times, and it has the effect of moisturizing and improving eyesight."

At the end, the voice became more gentle: "If the eyes can see a little light, then put it over the eyes, so that you can see from behind, so that your eyes won't be hurt."

Fang Shiying didn't know how to answer, she seemed to have just eaten a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but she had never tasted such a good taste, and she was reluctant to speak for a while, fearing that the aftertaste would be lost and the fragrance would be ruined.

Song Ziyu was also afraid that he would be too revealing and scare her, so he made his voice more pure, You Shengshanquan, without any intention of intimacy: "I am stupid, and I have only learned some superficial pharmacology under the apprenticeship of Elder Xu. , Miss Fang will save it for a try."

Fang Shiying moved her lips, and her voice was clear and slender: "Thank you Mr. Song, for your trouble, I will make good use of it."

With this promise, Song Ziyu smiled unconsciously.

"Then, I shall take my leave."

Fang Shiying stood up, looked in his direction with dark eyes, and said, "Young Master Song, go slowly."

Song Ziyu meant no offense at all, he only took one more look at the pattern on the corner of her skirt, and then left.

A tree of weeping willows has been pressed over the courtyard wall, and some branches hang down to the outside.Winter has not yet passed, and there are only some slightly raised branches on it, which is not beautiful.

Song Ziyu quietly walked past the wall.

There was a beautiful sound flowing from the wall.Pure as also, interpretation as also.

Song Ziyu walked under that wall.There was a cool breeze, and spring was coming, he knew it.Turning his head to the side, kissing the branch that hides the fresh green lightly, Song Ziyu's heart is full of thousands of flowers and trees.

The author has something to say: I only wrote so much today, which happens to be the content of the sub-cp, so I will publish it as a chapter.

The hearts of each other are two cubs.