Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

"Master?"

Bai Lingshuang's voice sounded outside again, and Ning Hongyu inside stopped gossiping temporarily.

She touched her throat and said in a deep voice, "Today I have something important to do as a teacher, so come back at this time tomorrow."

"yes."

Bai Lingshuang got up and saluted, then retreated.

After Bai Lingshuang left completely, Ning Hongyu said: "This sister's temperament is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Ji Que couldn't help asking: "How do you say that?"

"This is obviously Li Yulin's secret room. She just joined her sect not long ago, so she has the guts to come here to wait for someone. It can be seen that she is very conceited. But she does have the qualifications to be conceited. She is seventh on the Qingyu list. I’m a bit behind, but it’s not bad.”

After listening to Ji Que, he thought about it and said, "So that's how it is."

Lin Xiangzhi lay in Ji Que's arms, looked at the two of them, and secretly said depressedly: "These two are still in love."

"But why did you ask her to come back tomorrow?" Ji Que asked.

"I don't say that, what if she didn't leave, but came in and saw us?" Ning Hongyu explained.

Based on her observations, Bai Lingshuang should never lack courage.

Lin Xiangzhi looked at the two of them and thought to herself, "Wouldn't that be more exciting?"

When she dealt with Bai Lingshuang before, she knew that the other party was very concerned about the ranking on the jade list, especially the women who were ahead of her, and she always wanted to catch up.

In Lin Xiangzhi's own words, this woman likes to make things difficult for women.

If Bai Lingshuang really came in and found out that the master was dead, and the person pretending to be the master was Ning Hongyu whom he had always wanted to chase after, and Ning Hongyu was still hanging out with his ex-fiancé, then the scene would definitely be wonderful.

etc!

Lin Xiangzhi reacted, and asked in confusion: "Wait, it's not in the plan, should I be the heroine? Why is it my sister-in-law for a while, and an outsider Ning Hongyu for a while."

After all, there are too many women who can have fun with Bai Lingshuang, which makes her feel the pressure of competition.

No, I have to work hard to change form!

Lin Xiangzhi decided to go back tonight and find Ji Que to practice together.

No, this guy also works as a porter at night.

Well, the concierge can also practice secretly.

In the past few days, Bai Lingshuang's mood was undoubtedly depressed.

She came to Yunxuezong and worshiped Li Yulin, the deputy suzerain, as her teacher, because she wanted to practice the "Water Cloud Surrounding Heart Sutra" that she is best at.

She had conveyed this meaning before entering the door, and the other party agreed, but after entering the door, she actually felt left out.

You must know that this master cared about her before she started, but unexpectedly, it changed within two months.

A few days ago, at the risk of being blamed, she went to see her master Li Yulin in private, and the other party promised well, and she would solve her doubts the next day.

But when she went the next day, there was no one at all.

What made her feel weird was that she asked the brothers and sisters of the same sect, but no one knew where the master had gone, even the other elders and priests in the sect didn't know.

It's okay to be dishonest, and it disappeared all of a sudden, making it look like someone disappeared.

At this time of year, the entire Yunxue Sect was already a little beaming, and Spring Festival couplets and other things were pasted on the elegant door lintels one after another.

Bai Lingshuang didn't feel any joy, but was a little annoyed.

As a person of pure cultivation, she really doesn't like this kind of secular rules.

But this purple bamboo forest is okay, because Li Yulin's habit in previous years is as deserted as it is now, which is in stark contrast to the bustle of the former mountain.

On the fifth day after being rejected by Master Li Yulin, snowflakes fell in the sky.

The verdant bamboo forest was quickly dyed white. When the wind blew, the snowflakes fell all over the ground, giving a sense of the world.

Watching this scene, Bai Lingshuang suddenly thought of her home in Tianren City and that stupid younger sister.

The maid Luo Xin was making tea beside her, a little absent-minded.

The young lady is obviously not in a good mood these past few days, and she doesn't dare to get into trouble easily.

At this time, Bai Lingshuang suddenly said, "Has that girl Bai Lu made a fuss about going back these days?"

Did she know that this younger sister is a master who has practiced three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and she probably wants to go home a long time ago.

Luo Xin replied: "I never mentioned it."

"Then tell her that I will go home with her tomorrow and let her prepare."

"yes."

The maid Luo Xin went out quickly, and Bai Lingshuang started to pack her things.

She has never regretted her choice, but now she is a little disappointed.

What is disappointing is that Li Yulin, a master, is a bit difficult to measure.

According to her idea, if she is her teacher, even if she is not admired by all the stars, she should be highly valued.

After all, in the past three hundred years of Yun Xuezong, there should not have been a more talented young disciple than her, and Li Yulin's reputation outside has always been good.

Who ever thought.

She has begun to suspect, is there something strange about Li Yulin?

In short, she was not in a good mood.

An hour later, the servant girl Luo Xin came back, tremblingly said: "Miss, Second Miss left the sect the day before yesterday and returned home."

When Bai Lingshuang heard this, she couldn't help but get angry, and said: "This stinking girl, she didn't even know she would call my sister when she got home. She is becoming more and more unruly."

Luo Xin hesitated to speak for a moment.

Seeing this, Bai Lingshuang said indifferently: "Speak up if you have something to say, you know that I don't like talking about it."

Luo Xin said nervously: "Miss, Second Miss actually didn't go home alone."

"Huh? She came to the sect and made friends? Who is it?"

"A little porter."

cough cough

Hearing this answer, Bai Lingshuang, who was drinking tea, almost choked, and asked with a puzzled face, "The concierge?"

The second miss of the Bai family, her younger sister, Bai Lingshuang, has been studying art in the sect for several months, who has met a concierge without getting to know anyone?

Immediately, she remembered something, and said in a cold voice, "Concierge, which concierge?"

Luo Xin was terrified in her heart, and her voice suddenly became much softer, and said: "Miss, this servant just found out that it was Ji Que. This person really doesn't know what to do. When he hit a wall with you, Miss, he turned to Second Miss. .

Second Miss is not sensible, she really wants to spend a little time with him."

Bai Lingshuang's eyes turned cold, and he said, "When did it happen? Don't tell me you only know now."

Luo Xindong knelt down and said: "I saw them talking half a month ago by chance, and I wanted to tell Miss, but at that time, Miss, you said you were going to retreat, so you didn't dare to disturb you."

Bai Lingshuang shook his head lightly, and said, "You have been with me for so many years, and I rarely think you are so stupid."

Luo Xin was frightened for a moment, because she could feel the chilly aura emanating from Bai Lingshuang.

Immediately, Bai Lingshuang said coldly: "Go away, pack up your things and go home."

For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little bored. Looking at the steam coming out of the cup of tea, she thought to herself: "I said before that some people know how to advance and retreat, and I really think highly of him."

She even wondered if her previous methods were too gentle, which caused the scholar to have so many unreasonable fantasies.

On the way home, Bai Lingshuang was a little restless for a while, and a strange feeling formed in her heart.

That feeling is definitely not depressed, upset or something, but a little sour.

Especially thinking of how silly and sweet my sister was staying with that former marriage partner, this feeling became even more obvious.

Ever since she was a child, Bai Lu has been able to compete with her in almost everything. It can be said that before she left home to practice, her younger sister could only play with her leftover toys.

She was used to this feeling and thought it would always be like this.

But the situation has changed in the past two years. When she returns home, this little girl will talk back and give her opinions.

She didn't take it to heart, because this girl has always been so unreliable, not good at cultivation, not good at learning arts, but also very fond of fun and delicious food, she is still like a kid.

But this time the other party didn't ask her to go home, and she was walking with a man, which made her very uncomfortable.

Especially this man, who had a marriage contract with her.

She once took a look at Ji Que in the carriage, and she thought it was the first and last time they met, because they were never from the same world.

This marriage contract is completely a troublesome matter caused by grandpa.

And her evaluation of Ji Que is also a scholar from an ordinary small place except for his handsome appearance.

Putting it in the crowd, she would hardly notice the mediocrity that she would soon forget even if she glanced at it twice.

She still thinks so now, she has seen the beauty and power of cultivation before she knows how boring mediocrity is.

But at this time, she unexpectedly clearly remembered the appearance of that young scholar.

So she had to admit that that sourness was actually a little jealousy.

If you look at Ji Que as a new doll, then he should soon make her feel bored, and then throw it aside.

At this time, Bai Lu won't mind playing with it.

Because that's something she's grown tired of and discarded.

But this time is different.

She suddenly remembered a past event, that is, once, her father brought back a rattle from outside.

The rattle didn't look like fun at all, it was boring, far inferior to other novelties in the house, so she didn't want it at all.

But my younger sister Bai Lu liked it very much, she took it and knocked on it, dancing while knocking.

Ever since, she wanted to play a little bit, but she couldn't bear face, after all, she hated this thing very much from the beginning.

Every time she sees her younger sister happily playing with the rattle, she feels sour and wants it very much.

Until one day, she couldn't hold back and secretly threw the rattle away.

The younger sister Bai Lu cried for a long time because of this, but she also blamed herself in her heart, feeling that she was completely bad.

But she knew she would do it sooner or later, because from then on, she wouldn't have to be jealous of her sister and the rattle.

But now, she suddenly realized that if Ji Que was a toy, it would be similar to that rattle.

No matter how boring the toy is, as long as she hasn't played with it before, if it turns out to be a flower in the hands of her younger sister, she will feel sour and jealous.

Besides, the marriage contract was originally hers.

What's more, people like Ji Que will only drag down his younger sister Bai Lu, because his talent is too ordinary, and he has no vision, but he is very greedy. He can't get more benefits here, just like his own sister. It can only be said to be shameless.

Therefore, whether in public or private, she is obliged to let her younger sister Bai Lu see the reality clearly.

While Bai Lingshuang was thinking about this meaningfully, Ji Que and Bai Lu were already companions in the world of mortals, and they were on the way home.

The two even took a detour to eat some delicious food in the neighboring county.

Lin Xiangzhi watched the two eating and drinking, and found that the role of the heroine seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her.

But she recovered quickly.

It's also because this girl didn't take shape, and after she takes shape, she will definitely turn the tide.

It was not until the fourth day that the two returned to Tianren City.

It is also snowing in Tianren City, and it looks like it is wrapped in silver everywhere, which has a special style.

The two of them first went to the busy city and drank Hu Chi Hai, especially sweet tofu nao. They each drank six bowls before going home.

When he reached the gate of the Bai Mansion, Bai Lu naturally asked him to go with him.

For a moment, Ji Que felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and said, "Little Bailu, I won't visit this house anymore."

Bai Lu opened her bright eyes and said, "Brother Ji, why? My sister hasn't come home yet, so you don't have to be embarrassed. Besides, your engagements are broken, and you are my friend now. What do you have to do with her?"

Ji Que couldn't help but said: "Actually, I don't care much about your sister. The point is, I'm afraid of your mother."

Bai Lu asked in confusion, "My mother?"

Ji Que suddenly thought of the picture of Mrs. Bai "chanting scriptures" to him, and felt a little headache for a while, and said, "Your mother is too good at talking."

Bai Lu showed a sweet smile, and said: "So you are nagging, well, I won't make things difficult for you. I haven't heard her nagging for a long time, and I really want to hear it."

Afterwards, the two bid farewell, and when Ji Que returned home, Lin Xiangzhi had almost cleaned the house.

While wiping her face, she wiped a big gray face, and complained: "I came back so late, I thought you were rushing to live in the White Mansion."

Ji Que was surprised: "How is it possible! By the way, have you checked my bank note?"

Lin Xiangzhi threw the rag away with a snap, and said, "This room is so dirty, I don't have time. Besides, you hide it so well, don't worry about it."

Ji Que thought it made sense, but he was still worried, opened the cellar, and walked in.

It didn't take long for Lin Xiangzhi, who was cleaning up, to hear "No!", as well as the sound of snowflakes fluttering outside the window and the north wind rustling.

When Lin Xiangzhi arrived there, she saw Ji Que half-kneeling on the ground, with an empty box and a dropped lock in front of him.

There was a hair in the lock that looked like a mouse's.

And next to it happened to be a mouse hole.

Lin Xiangzhi was startled, and said, "My God, the mouse in the house has become a spirit. Not to mention making a hole here, you can open such an expensive lock with a single mouse hair."

After that, she listened to Ji Que's nagging all night.

"I knew, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have come from the beginning, if I hadn't come, I wouldn't have made such money, and I wouldn't have been so sad if I didn't make so much money "

Lin Xiangzhi couldn't help but said, "Okay, didn't you just lose half of it? Fortunately, the mouse spirit didn't kill him and left the other half of the bank note and the land deed."

Ji Que said with a look of shock: "Then should I thank it?"