Is Master happy?

Chapter 109

Xi Ya remained silent, she slowly looked away, and said: "I prescribed a prescription to replenish qi and blood, you ask the servant girl to take it, it will be very good for your body."

The young lady bit her pale lips slightly, as if unwilling to reconcile Xi Ya's indifference, and asked: "Why doesn't the master look at me? Could it be that the young lady's appearance doesn't catch the gentleman's eyes?"

"The girl is very beautiful."

The lady didn't follow her, and asked again: "Since that's the case, can you be moved, sir?"

"...The girl hasn't left the cabinet yet, so it's better not to say these things." Xi Ya's expression didn't change, he just gave a word of advice, and he was about to go out.

But I didn't want the young lady to cry again, "Mr. is leaving?"

"...Girl, I've been busy all day, and now I'm tired and tired, and it's hard to bear. Even if you don't let me go, can you find me a resting place in the mansion?" Xi Ya lightly frowned Jiao, lost his patience due to the complicated emotions in his heart.

"It's fine with me, sir, just come and rest here." The young lady gave her the bed sideways, staring at her helplessly, as if she wanted her to sleep in the same bed.

Xi Ya's body froze, and he glanced at her speechlessly for a while, resisting the urge to rush out the door.

Knowing that you have bad intentions and want me to throw myself into your arms, is this girl out of her mind?

What's more...you still use this face to say this.

She wasn't sure if the person in front of her was her master. According to Hua Yan, the master should have left after becoming a feather and could no longer enter reincarnation. Moreover, during the days Hua Yan spent with her, when she mentioned the master, the grief in her eyes It's all true, you shouldn't be lying to yourself.

So, who is this person?

There are some faint hopes in Xi Ya's heart, even for these possible possibilities, she will try her best to find out.

Seeing that she didn't move, the young lady lingeringly shifted her body and sat back to the original place, reluctantly ordering the servant girl, "Take your husband to find a room in my yard to live in, remember, stay closer to me. .”

"Yes." The servant girl understood, and gave her a look of "you can rest assured, young lady", and then asked Xi Ya to leave with her.

Xiya pretended that she hadn't seen anything, strode out, and walked to the door, but heard the young lady calling her again, she looked back helplessly, and saw the young lady was holding on to the wall of the inner room, using wet Looking at her, "Sir...can you tell Ling'er your name now?"

Xi Ya was softened by her eyes, and replied with a sigh: "Feng Xiya."

"Then I'll call you Xiya," the young lady smiled, her playful face returned to the old one, and the care and shyness just disappeared in an instant, "My name is Jiang Ling, sir, don't forget."

Xi Ya hastily nodded in response, went out to pack her things, and lived in the room next to the young lady with the maid.

She couldn't say how tired she was, but she had a lot of questions in her mind. After the servant girl rolled up the bed and made it for her, she sent someone to close the door, sat by the bed, and coughed lightly.

Ripples trembled in front of her, as if a stone had broken the water, and Hua Yan's figure emerged from the ripples.

Xi Ya and her looked at each other, seeing a bit of bewilderment and astonishment in her eyes.

"You don't know who this person is?" Xi Ya asked her.

"I only know that she looks very much like Yaozhou," Hua Yan said quietly, "the tone of her speech is also quite similar, but... a little more serious."

"It shouldn't be like this, I saw her... as a feather."

"Master is really a fairy?" Xi Ya stared at her, seeming to have doubts.

"...Yes, yes." Hua Yan's face froze with a smile, "Uncle, how could I lie to you."

Xi Ya felt even more disbelieving, but Huayan couldn't pry her open, so she had to find another way to find out the cause of Master's death.

In order to recuperate Jiang Ling's body, Xi Ya personally decocted medicine for her by the stove every day, and brought it to her room, and persuaded her to drink it in a good voice.

Jiang Ling was not afraid of suffering, but she only liked to see Xi Ya's embarrassment, so the medicine would never get into her stomach when Xi Ya was in a state of desperation, just like today.

She was wearing a light yellow kilt, sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun, in front of her was a bluish-white porcelain bowl filled with medicinal juice, she tapped the bowl with her tender white fingers, and the medicinal juice followed her There was a faint wave of water in his hand.

"Drink it." Xi Ya's headache was splitting, and his tone became more and more serious.

"No," Jiang Ling pouted, "unless Mr. coaxes me."

"...Stop making trouble." Xi Ya roared in a low voice, his face was red from the sun, or from shame and anger.

"Sir, let's try to talk about it." Jiang Ling leaned forward excitedly, "Jiang Ling, be careful, drink the medicine obediently."

"You can't be obedient and drink the medicine! Don't embarrass me!" Xi Ya blushed and scolded her.

"I want to hear Mr. coaxing me." Jiang Ling shrank her neck aggrievedly, and glanced at her furtively, "Mr. is angry?"

"...Jiang Ling, darling...drink the medicine." Xi Ya gritted his teeth and said every word.

"A few more words are missing..." Jiang Ling pouted unwillingly. Seeing that her face had darkened, she didn't dare to say any more. She raised her hand to pick up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one go.

Xi Ya breathed a sigh of relief and rested his tense strength. He got up and walked to Jiang Ling's side, and took her bowl neatly, for fear that she would make any weird requests.

Jiang Ling only stuck out his tongue, and said with a mournful face, "It's so hard."

Xi Ya perfunctory her, "I'll ask the servant girl to bring you some sweet preserves later."

"I don't want to eat candied fruit." Jiang Ling muttered in a low voice. She raised her head and saw Xi Ya's relaxed and softened face. The corner of her mouth raised and she suddenly got a cunning thought. Then she suddenly got up and kissed him On Xi Ya's lips, "I want to eat... sir."

The tenderness of her lips startled Xi Ya, she lost strength in her hand, and the medicine bowl fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, breaking it into pieces.

Her face was gray and pale, not as red as Jiang Ling expected. Jiang Ling's heart clicked, and he raised his eyes to meet her, only to see that her eyes were dark for a moment, which was clearly different from the kindness and deception in the past.

Whether Jiang Ling was messing around or pestering others, Xi Ya wouldn't take it to heart, but this time, she went too far.

Jiang Ling's body has recovered a long time ago, and Xi Ya deeply felt that he didn't have to be by her side.

She suppressed her inexplicable anger, turned her head and left, without even looking at Jiang Ling, went back to the house and packed her package, without looking around, and was about to leave this small courtyard to say goodbye to Master Jiang, Mrs. Jiang.

Jiang Ling was still sitting in the courtyard, and didn't get up to stop her, but when she saw her coming out with a package on her back, she called softly, "Sir."

Xi Ya ignored her, so she called again: "Xi Ya." But still no one answered.

Xi Ya was about to go out, but the person behind him was still relentless, calling her name one after another.

Still unable to respond, the man sighed softly, and when he spoke again, his tone changed suddenly, accompanied by a slight cry, he choked and said: "Xi Ya, Master is just joking with you, you, you really Don't you want Master?"

Xi Ya's steps suddenly stopped, the soft voice was still lingering in her ears, but she couldn't believe it, she went around in the altar for several turns, thought of something for a moment, and suddenly turned her head to look.

There is still the same person in the courtyard, but she has stood up, she is still wearing a blue and white dress, and a small light yellow jacket, her eyes are staring at the end of the stream, as if she has the deepest tenderness, her eye circles are slightly red.

With just one glance, Xi Ya knew that this person was not Jiang Ling.

She was still crying, with tears rolling down from her eyes, she was speaking vaguely, and she could vaguely hear her asking: "Xi Ya really doesn't want Master anymore?"

Xi Ya took a step forward, she looked at the man, she didn't dare to answer, and she didn't dare to admit it, until the man said again, "It's Master, really."

The sourness surged up for a moment, blinding Xi Ya's eyes, she opened and closed her mouth, practiced in her mouth for a long time, and then she was able to murmur softly: "Master..."

"It's Master."

"Master." She took a step forward, staring blankly at that person, and then took another step, stumbling forward, until she got close to the person, hugged her in her arms, and then whimpered Cry out loud.

Tears wet Yao Zhou's skirt, she hugged her little apprentice tightly, who was not as tall as Xi Ya, so she could only rub her chin, and said softly: "I knew that Xi Ya couldn't be willing to let go of Master, it's impossible Forget Master."

After all, he was filled with emotion, "It's not a loss that I have taken such a bitter potion for several days, and seeing Xi Ya get shy and angry with Master, it's worth it."

In the distant sky, in the void, there are three immortals in fluttering veils standing quietly in front of the Golden Luan Hall. There is a bronze mirror in front of them. The three of them are looking at the scene in the mirror together, all speechless.

The author has something to say: Hua Yan: The script I got is not like this, who added the scene for her...

Si Ming: I don't know anything...

Xuanyuan Rongyan touched the little white-haired fox in her arms distressedly, and sighed: In order to protect Yaozhou's soul body, Changsheng almost exhausted his divine power, and now he can only maintain the fox body, you two master and apprentice Let's have a snack.