The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

Shang Ling pursed her lips, thinking that the eldest senior brother was meddling in her affairs this time. Originally, the younger junior brother was going to give it to her, but the one he made this time was too eye-catching.

She always likes to keep a low profile.

"Master, this Changshang Peak is already mine. You can do whatever you want with it."

Wuwang Immortal Venerable nodded: "Of course."

"Then I will give this Changshang Peak to my senior sister."

Shang Ling was shy and prepared to express her gratitude.

Then he heard him say, "Give it to Senior Sister Qingqing'er."

In full view of everyone, Jiang Yunming gave Chang Shangfeng to Mu Qingqing.

Shang Ling's face turned cold instantly, and he stared at Mu Qingqing with a complicated expression.

is her?

Have the weeds in that deserted corner grown so big?

Shang Ling looks young, but he is just in the foundation-building stage at a young age. Once he completes it, his appearance will never age.

I can’t bear to talk about my real age in detail.

Mu Qingqing's appearance had just been fixed a few days ago, and she had already grown into a graceful beauty. Her charm was certainly not comparable to that of a young girl like Shang Ling.

Shang Ling glared at her resentfully.

Jiang Yunming ran to Mu Qingqing, with only one person in his bright eyes.

Shang Ling: "I didn't expect that Qingqing and Junior Brother have such a good relationship."

Her gaze swept between Mu Qingqing and the other person, and then landed on the eldest senior brother.

Only then did Chen Ye notice that the extremely beautiful girl in front of him was actually Mu Qingqing.

She was the junior sister with low cultivation level whom he had always looked down upon.

His gaze was too direct, so Jiang Yunming stood in front of Mu Qingqing, showing full protection.

The words were addressed to Shang Ling, but a provocative look was indeed directed at Chen Ye.

"Didn't Senior Sister teach me just now? I should spend more time with my fellow disciples. I saw that Senior Sister Qingqing'er lived the farthest away, so I thought of letting her live closer. This would also help show the friendship of the sect, right?"

Using Shang Ling's words to hit back at her forced her to swallow the loss.

Mu Qingqing looked in a trance, with a light in her eyes that she herself didn't even notice. It turned out that it felt so good to have someone standing in front of her to protect her.

Chen Ye's eyes fell on Mu Qingqing, and he saw that her eyes were full of others. He pursed his lips tightly, his face was not worried.

Mu Qingqing reached out to pull Jiang Yunming's sleeve and said softly: "Thank you, I like it very much."

The soft and weak voice was like a stone, hitting Chen Ye's heart.

Jiang Yunming wanted to lean over and touch the tip of her nose, but realized that was too intimate.

He made a circle in the air with his hand and tucked the hair on her cheek behind her ear.

"As long as Senior Sister Qingqing'er likes it."

His hypocrisy was so obvious that even when he called Qingqing's name, he put a circle in the last syllable, which made people's ears feel numb.

Shang Ling couldn't stand their behavior and ran away angrily.

The woman is pretty and lively, but her heart is extremely vicious.

Staring at her back, Mu Qingqing's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

She thought she had concealed it well, but unexpectedly, her master who had been observing her saw it all.

Immortal Wuwang stood up and floated to the side of the crowd.

The eldest brother and Jiang Yunming called out: "Master"

Mu Qingqing took a step back and whispered, "Master."

She didn't allow him to call him Master, perhaps because she, a mortal, was considered unworthy of him.

"Ah Qing, do you admit your guilt?"

Jiang Yunming was stunned. His junior sister did nothing, so how could she be guilty?

Could it be that it was because he stole Senior Sister Shang Ling’s Chang Shang Peak?

Mu Qingqing looked up at him and sneered, "My disciple is innocent."

Wuwang Xianzun had silver hair like frost, his eyebrows and eyes were like the morning sun, and his voice was cold and calm: "If you don't repent, go to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes. You are not allowed to come out without the master's order."

It was like this again, leaving her here for her whole life, watching her enemies rage at will, and she was in agony.

Jiang Yunming wanted to speak for her but was stopped by Mu Qingqing. She fixed her eyes firmly on Immortal Wuwang and smiled mockingly in silence.

He turned and left, his thin back, isolated and helpless, as if he was back to that rainy night in an instant.

Immortal Wuwang frowned, as his little disciple was thinking of harming his fellow disciples.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunming greeted Immortal Wuwang and hurriedly followed.

Nothing must happen to his beloved.

……

"Master, didn't you say that she has no talent and it would be difficult for her to complete the foundation-building stage? How could this be?"

Shang Ling kept making trouble for the Immortal Master Wuwang.

The latter comforted her softly, "Shang'er, this is her fate, don't make trouble anymore."

Shang Ling said in a wronged and spoiled tone, "Master! It was because of me that she had the good fortune to come here to practice. Now he even dares to steal my things, Master, are you going to just leave it alone?"

Wuwang lowered his eyes, and what flashed before his eyes was Mu Qingqing's disappointed and fragile back. He was in a trance.

He even forgot to comfort his most beloved disciple.

"Master." She pulled his sleeve and looked at him helplessly.

Immortal Wuwang said slowly: "Shang'er, even though your master has cast her far away and sealed her luck, making her unable to practice. But Shang'er, from the beginning to the end, she has never owed you anything."

"You owe her."

Shang Ling was panicked for a moment. Master had changed. What was he saying for her?

Her watery eyes looked at Immortal Wuwang pitifully, "Master, you don't love Shang'er anymore."

Immortal Wuwang looked at Shang Ling's innocent appearance, and his mind was filled with Mu Qingqing's cold and distant eyes.

Unexplained pain in the heart.

Never mind. I owe her after all, so I should just give her more compensation.

"Shang'er, your master has something to do and will be away for a few days. You can practice on your own."

"Master!" Shang Ling kept pestering him from behind, but he couldn't get Immortal Wuwang to look back.

Her accommodation had not been decided yet, and she had originally thought that she could act coquettishly to her master and get him a good place, but in the end he left.

……

Immortal Wuwang came to Mu Qingqing's residence and saw her enjoying the breeze on the swing. He walked over and gave her the Qiankun bag.

"There are some daily necessities in here. If you see anything missing, just tell your senior brother and he will buy it for you."

Mu Qingqing looked up and said distantly, "Master, what do you mean by this? Are you making it up to me for her?"

“No, this is what I should have done.”

Mu Qingqing found it funny: "You abandoned me here and ignored me, but now you remember the deep love between master and disciple."

Wuwang Xianzun: "Aqing, give up, you can't beat her."

Mu Qingqing raised her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes: "So? Just because you gave up so easily, did my father and mother die in vain?"

She should have had a happy life, with a loving father and a gentle mother.

But because the mother was kind-hearted, she saved a ungrateful person.

The woman was originally a cultivator, but she developed delusions about her master. The Demon Lord was an enemy of her master, so he captured her and threatened the Immortal Lord Yu Qingwang.

After escaping, the woman settled in a small mountain village.

Under the pressure from the Demon Lord, she actually hid herself.

At the critical moment, he actually pulled his mother in front of him.

Even the immortal cultivators are incompetent, let alone a woman who is so weak that she can't even tie a chicken?