19: Chapter 19 I knew it! Master is a tsundere who says one thing but does another!
When Chen Yan returned to the Ninth Peak, it was already midnight.
The night was like ink, and the galaxy filled the sky.
The bright moonlight spilled over the Ninth Peak, adding a touch of lonely Concept.
On the bamboo cottage windowsill, a bright pearl illuminated a cold and transcendent figure.
Leng Qingshuang sat upright on the meditation cushion, eyes closed in meditation, as if she had never stepped away.
Chen Yan peeked stealthily from the doorway, looking at his Revered Master's stunning face and proud figure.
She was like a Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl descended to the mortal world, beautiful beyond compare.
Yet the frost Qi lingering around her body was filled with a coldness that kept people at a distance!
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He took out the sandalwood box containing the Clear Water Flowing Cloud Hairpin and snuck into the room, afraid to disturb this scene of the world's only beautiful Revered Master.
"Tsk tsk tsk ~ Revered Master's appearance is simply a masterpiece by Nüwa!"
It was rare for Revered Master to be meditating today, and Chen Yan felt it was a golden opportunity!
He stood in front of Leng Qingshuang, unscrupulously admiring his Revered Master's magnificent beauty.
"No makeup, yet her skin is so crystal clear! Her exquisite features are simply a stroke of divine creation!"
"Especially these moist red lips ~ I wonder if kissing them would prolong life?"
Immediately, his gaze wandered dishonestly down along Leng Qingshuang's slender neck.
He stared fiercely at his Revered Master's towering peaks for a moment before letting his eyes drop rapidly.
"I don't know if Revered Master gets tired from sitting cross-legged and Cultivating every day, but these long legs are going to waste!"
"It would be better to let me massage Revered Master's legs to improve blood circulation, and I could even touch her little hands while I'm at it ~"
"Hehe! If only I could change this old-fashioned Daoist robe into silk pajamas... paired with super transparent 0D black stockings..."
"Hiss! Stop! Chen Yan! Stop!"
"You are a proper Disciple! You must stay steady! You cannot think about those images anymore! If you keep thinking about it, your nosebleed will spray out!"
"Sigh ~ I really am a gentleman!"
[Detected Rebellious Disciple behavior, rebellious value +999!]
[Detected Rebellious Disciple behavior, rebellious value +1001!]
[Detected Rebellious Disciple behavior, rebellious value +1099!]
Leng Qingshuang, who originally didn't want to pay attention, had her Dao Heart instantly thrown into chaos upon hearing Chen Yan's unscrupulous inner thoughts.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyelids twitched, and she was filled with shame and anger!
This Rebellious Disciple!
What kind of messy things is he thinking about?!
What masterpiece by Nüwa?
What silk pajamas, and what are spiritual black stockings?
Although she couldn't understand these strange terms, combined with the context of this Rebellious Disciple, she could guess that they were definitely not good words!
Especially since this Rebellious Disciple actually wanted to "kiss to prolong life"!
And he wanted to massage her legs and touch her hands!
Simply audacious!
Leng Qingshuang could bear it no longer. She opened her eyes abruptly, a flash of shame and anger in her cold eyes, and glared fiercely at Chen Yan.
"Presumptuous! Have you seen enough?"
But Chen Yan was not flustered in the slightest, wearing an obedient, sensible, and harmless face.
He handed the gift box in his hands to Leng Qingshuang with both hands.
"Hehe! Revered Master, please calm your anger! Disciple earned some Spirit Stones today, and to thank Revered Master for your past cultivation, I specifically went down the mountain to pick a treasure for you!"
"I hope Revered Master likes it!"
Leng Qingshuang was slightly stunned.
She had originally thought that Chen Yan had gone down the mountain to relax due to the boring Cultivation over these past few days.
She hadn't expected this Rebellious Disciple to have gone down the mountain to pick a gift for her?
And to buy her a gift, he had even almost been intercepted and killed!
She looked at the exquisite box, then at Chen Yan's expectant eyes, and the anger in her heart dissipated a little.
"What is it?"
She asked with feigned indifference, reached out to take the box, and opened it gently.
A hairpin, emerald green throughout and shimmering with light, lay quietly in the box.
The head of the hairpin was in the shape of flowing clouds, with Spiritual Qi continuously flowing over it.
The workmanship was extremely fine; one look and you could tell it was not cheap!
Having Cultivated for a hundred years, even though Leng Qingshuang didn't wear accessories, she could tell at a glance that this hairpin was worth a lot, at least several thousand Spirit Stones.
This Rebellious Disciple...
He was usually stingy, but he was truly generous toward her.
Her eyes moved slightly, and a warm current welled up in her heart.
In this world, apart from her Revered Master, this Rebellious Disciple was the first person to buy her a gift!
Leng Qingshuang opened her red lips slightly, just about to praise this Rebellious Disciple for being thoughtful.
Chen Yan's inner voice suddenly rang in her mind again:
"Revered Master, put it on quickly, put it on and let me see!"
"This cost me half of my bridal savings! My heart aches so much!"
"But as long as Revered Master likes it, never mind the Spirit Stones, I could even give her my life!"
"If Revered Master wears this hairpin, she will definitely look even more... *cough cough*, more like an 'older sister' type!"
"If she keeps looking at me coldly and saying scolding words at that time ~ that kind of contrast... Hiss! Just thinking about it is exciting!"
[Detected Rebellious Disciple behavior, rebellious value +1111!]
Leng Qingshuang: "..."
A touch of shy annoyance quietly climbed up to her earlobes.
This Rebellious Disciple!
As expected, a dog cannot spit out ivory!
What bridal savings? Bridal? And what is an 'older sister' type?
Since when does me scolding him with a straight face become a 'contrast'?
What kind of filthy language is this!
"Hmph! Indulging in idle play!"
She snorted coldly, slammed the box shut, and scolded: "Cultivation should be done with undivided attention. If you spend all day pondering these external objects, how can you attain the Dao of longevity?"
"The Sect Small Competition is imminent, why aren't you going to practice your sword? Do not stop until dawn!"
Chen Yan immediately looked aggrieved, his mouth pouting enough to hang a sword: "Ah? Revered Master, you don't like it?"
"Disciple chose it for a long time..."
Seeing that Leng Qingshuang was about to get angry again, he quickly turned and ran: "Got it, got it!"
"Disciple is going to practice the sword right now!"
But Leng Qingshuang could hear everything clearly in her mind.
"Wow ~ Revered Master is so fierce ~ I love it!"
"It's just this little temper, these cold eyes, paired with this peerless beauty, it's just too exciting!"
"Strange? Why do I like the feeling of being scolded by Revered Master? Could I have masochistic tendencies? I'm not a pervert!"
"Forget it, whatever! Anyway, Revered Master looks so good even when she's scolding people, I love it, I love it!"
Leng Qingshuang listened to that unscrupulous inner voice, feeling her cheeks burning, ashamed and wanting to die.
She finally couldn't take it anymore and waved her jade hand.
"Bang!"
As the bamboo door closed tight, this world was finally quiet.
Only then did she let out a long sigh of relief, supporting her forehead with some helplessness.
Ever since she could hear this Rebellious Disciple's inner voice, her Dao Heart had never been at peace!
But she couldn't expose it.
Sigh ~ how will she live in the future...
She sighed lightly, her gaze involuntarily falling on that gift box.
After hesitating for a long time.
Leng Qingshuang finally reached out, her fingertips gently stroking the cold jade hairpin.
"Rebellious Disciple... let this be the last time."
She whispered softly, as if speaking to Chen Yan, yet also as if speaking to herself.
Subsequently, she picked up the jade hairpin, turned to the bronze mirror, and slowly inserted it into her hair.
Her hair was like a waterfall, with the Clear Water Flowing Cloud.
Amidst the lingering Spiritual Qi, the emerald jade hairpin set off Leng Qingshuang's long black hair and jade-like skin.
It actually made her look even more pure and transcendent, like a fairy descended to earth.
Leng Qingshuang looked at herself in the mirror, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a very, very faint smile.
In that instant, it was like spring flowers blooming, like ice and snow melting.
On the windowsill, a head suddenly popped out, peeking inside with shifty eyes.
He happened to see Revered Master putting on the jade hairpin and smiling faintly at the mirror.
Chen Yan was stunned by that scene!
"Hehe ~ I knew it, Revered Master is a tsundere who says one thing but means another!"
He smiled like a kind old father, a strand of crystalline liquid even flowing down the corner of his mouth:
"Saying no with her mouth, but her body is still very honest!"
"Ah ~ I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore!"
"Revered Master is simply too beautiful! What kind of god-tier beauty is this!"
"I really want to rush in and hug her and give her a fierce kiss!"
"I really want to... *cough cough*! Grow old with her slowly ~"
"This life is worth it! Really worth it!"
Inside the room.
Leng Qingshuang's figure stiffened abruptly.
The complexion that had just eased up was instantly covered with a rosy glow, spreading all the way to the depths of her neck.
Leng Qingshuang: "Get lost and practice your sword!"
Chen Yan: "Alrighty!"
The shadow outside the window moved, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
Leng Qingshuang looked at her flushed face in the mirror and shook her head helplessly.
"This Rebellious Disciple... is truly hopeless."
But even though she scolded him with her mouth, the smile in her eyes could not be hidden no matter what.
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