C59 (1/2)

No matter what kind of environment Xiao Ziyang was in, it would always be the most eye-catching. His expression was calm, and her white clothes shone brilliantly.

As for those petals that had luckily stained his black hair, no matter how one looked at them, Zhang Ge really wanted to pluck them off.

Sensing Chang Ge's gaze, Xiao Ziyang looked in her direction. Seeing her smile that was like a flower, she no longer had the mood to smile.

You haven't told Gu Shenwei yet?

Xiao Ziyang nodded her head: Time is of the essence, I didn't have the time to say it.

Even if time is not pressing, you will drag it to the end. Since time is short, why don't you say it now and let her digest it.

Xiao Ziyang frowned, as though she was in a difficult situation.

Taoist Xuanqi simply said, ”I see that this girl has some background, are you sure she has no fate with Qinghua?” Perhaps, in the future, she would be the one who would be the pillar of glory for the Qinghua Sect.

Xiao Ziyang didn't hesitate this time: Qinghua's reputation doesn't need to be spread far and wide, and it's precisely because of her background that he couldn't keep her in Qinghua.

Daoist Master Xuanqi let out a breath of immortal qi and blew away the fallen flower in front of him. That flower swayed in the air before landing on the ground, blending together with the other pear blossoms. It was no longer to be found.

Do you want this old man to reject the offer of such a good disciple, or do you want to decline the offer?

Xiao Ziyang did not answer. If Chang Ge knew that he could not take Yue Yang as his master, would he be disappointed? Would there still be a smile on her bright little face?

Yours Truly wished for her to be happy. Every day in Tsinghua University, she would walk on thin ice. Even if she were to laugh, she would also …

It also made his heart ache uncontrollably.

Xuanqi shook his rocking chair for a long time before he stood up and said, ”I'm afraid you haven't drunk my hidden Pear Blossom Wine for three hundred years, right?”

Xiao Ziyang's expression changed slightly: If this time's matter is not urgent and I have to hurry back, I will definitely drink some Pear Blossom Wine with you again and sleep well for a few more days.

Hahaha! How could I have fallen asleep after trying for so long? Come, come, come!

As he spoke, he took the lead to walk into the room. He even called Gu Changge who was in the pavilion and said: ”Little girl Gu, let me give you a taste of the good stuff this old man made.”

Zhang Ge put Wu Tong back into his gourd and ran over happily: ”What's this good stuff?” Immortal Lord, what good stuff did Daoist Master Mystical get?

Xiao Ziyang was helpless, she could only get up and enter with them.

When the paper seal for the Pear Blossom Wine was opened, the entire room was filled with a faint but elegant fragrance. There was no wine's taste, but rather the fragrance of pickled pears.

The gluttony in Chang Ge's stomach was pulled out. Her sensitive nose sniffed at the wine jug as she looked up in disappointment. ”I thought it was dried fruit. So it was wine?”

Taoist Xuanqi took out three porcelain bowls with blue and white glaze from his hands and placed them on the table. This wine was known as dreamless, and it was rather enjoyable to have a jar when one couldn't sleep.

As he said that, he held the wine jar and filled the bowls in front of the three people full. The rough wine bowls were not made out of exquisite wine cups, but Xiao Ziyang's slender fingers had added a kind of luxurious taste to them.

Xiao Ziyang looked at the bottle of wine that had a touch of gold floating in it, and her expression looked a little lonely: ”Do you think you can forget it just because you're asleep?

Adept Xuanqi laughed heartily as he finished the wine in his bowl. Who said that this old man was numb to himself? There was always spring and autumn in the wine! Do you know this, Immortal Lord?

Xiao Ziyang did not reply him. She merely took a small sip and placed the bowl back on the table.