The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

On the first day after Chu Bainiao left, Yue Peihui sat alone in a bamboo chair in the yard, looking into the distance with a heavy gaze, as if in a daze, or thinking.

Yang Yun had already noticed his unhappiness and ran out of Qingyue Peak. If he remembered correctly, the Piaomiao Sect's apprenticeship ceremony would be held in the next two days.

Instead of staying at Qingyue Peak and facing this life-threatening low pressure, it is better to go and see which good seedlings are among the new disciples and watch the show while you are at it.

For example, this elder has some conflict with that elder, this fellow Taoist likes that fellow Taoist, and so on and so forth. It's very interesting.

Half a month after Chu Bainiao left, Yang Yun returned to Qingyue Peak. He was shocked to see Yue Peihui sitting in the same place as half a month ago without moving.

And he seemed to have noticed his fear. When Yue Peihui's indifferent and ruthless eyes fell on him, Yang Yun felt cold sweat dripped from his forehead to his temples.

He bowed his head and said loudly: "Elder, after thinking it over, I still don't feel at ease about Senior Sister Minlan!"

Although Yue Peihui didn't say anything, Yang Yun smartly noticed that the temperature around him seemed to have warmed up.

He continued, "Senior Sister Minlan grew up alone in Qingyue Peak since she was young. She has a pure and kind personality. Once she goes out to gain experience, I will be worried no matter how hard I think about it."

"Oh?" Yue Pei replied, "But I have prepared a magic weapon for her to defend herself, so her life will not be in danger."

Yang Yun thought that the little ancestor would certainly not be in danger of his life, but if the great ancestor continued to stay in Qingyue Peak in such a low mood, he might be in danger of a bloody disaster!

Yang Yun said: "Senior Sister Minlan has a high level of cultivation and is a decent person. Since she has the magic weapon given by the elder to protect her body, I think her life will not be in danger."

"But outsiders are cunning and deceitful, hypocritical and false. I'm afraid they will deceive me."

Yue Peihui pondered Yang Yun's words carefully. After a while, he stood up and said calmly, "What you said makes some sense."

He quickly found an excuse for himself.

Yue Pei thought to herself that she went looking for her only because she was worried that her junior sister might be deceived by outsiders.

And he didn't know how to do anything else but just follow her silently to prevent her from getting into trouble.

Thinking of this, Yue Peihui left as soon as he said he would, and disappeared in an instant.

Chu Bainiao had various magical weapons left by him on him, so he naturally knew where the other party was.

Seeing that he had finally sent the giant Buddha away, Yang Yun took out a hoe from his space ring, put it on his shoulder, and walked leisurely towards the medicine garden.

On this side, Chu Bainiao didn't know where to go after leaving Piaomiao Sect. He just wandered around, stopped and walked, and saw a lot of things and ate a lot of melons along the way.

Today, she happened to catch a glimpse of a figure in an immortal market, and hurriedly chased after it.

"Zi Ling! Zi Ling!"

Chu Bainiao caught up with the figure in white robe.

The woman in white was followed by many people. When they saw a young woman chatting up their saint, they looked at her with caution and inquiringly.

Although the Butterfly Valley Saint Luo Guqiu heard the voice as unfamiliar, it was like pearls falling on a jade plate, full of vigor and vitality, so she turned around calmly and bumped into a pair of clear and beautiful eyes.

I saw the girl wearing an emerald green dress. Her pretty face was cool but yet she showed her childishness and purity. She looked like a naive young lady from a wealthy family. She pretended to be cool but was actually very cute.

Almost instantly, Luo Guqiu was moved.

My heart was beating fast and my body was getting hot uncontrollably.

Luo Guqiu raised his hand and signaled the disciples around him to put away their weapons.

He looked at the girl with a smile and asked softly, "Did you call me just now, fellow Taoist?"

Chu Bainiao nodded excitedly. He had just caught a glimpse of half of the face and felt that they were similar. Now that he saw the whole face, he looked exactly like Ziling!

She has so many things to ask Ziling!

For example, why did Zi Ling help her again and again! And why did he sacrifice himself to save her in the end?

Seeing that she was not dead, Chu Bainiao was somewhat happy.

At the same time, she was also carefully observing Ziling's expression, wondering why Ziling was looking at her like that, as if he didn't know her.

Chu Bainiao's initial excitement faded away. He thought quickly and asked tentatively, "Are you Zi Ling?"

Zi Ling?

Luo Guqiu smiled and said, "From your tone, it seems that you know me? How about this, this is not the place to talk. There is a teahouse in front. Can we go there and sit down and chat?"

He neither said yes nor no, and even invited her to the teahouse. Chu Bainiao instantly became alert and subconsciously wanted to leave.

Luo Guqiu saw the girl opposite her getting restless like a cat with its fur standing on end. Based on her years of experience, she casually said, "To be honest, I was injured a while ago and forgot some things. I saw that you seemed to know me, so I wanted to invite you to come sit down with me."

Seeing the astonishment on the girl's face, Luo Guqiu felt even more itchy. "There are many of us, so it's reasonable for you to be on guard against me. If it's inconvenient for you, then we can just walk around and talk somewhere else. You decide where to go, okay?"

Chu Bainiao stared at the face with burning eyes. No matter how he looked at it, it was definitely Ziling.

It's just the same face, but the other person is wearing white clothes and looks gentle and dignified, while Ziling is wearing red clothes and looks exceptionally charming.

Forgot something, lost your memory?

Although she was still alert, Chu Bainiao didn't want to leave. Instead, she felt a desire to talk, so she casually pointed in a direction where there were few people.

"Let's go over there and talk."

Luo Guqiu nodded happily.

Two slender figures walked in front, and Luo Guqiu's accompanying disciples followed behind them. They seemed to be bowing their heads respectfully, but in fact their faces were twitching wildly.

Saint, do you want to look at what you are saying...

Injured and amnesia... you can really say that...

However, thinking of their own saint's preferences, the disciples' expressions gradually became numb.

Chu Bainiao and Luo Guqiu were chatting at a distance of two or three meters.

Chu Bai Niao asked tentatively, "I was very worried about you when we parted that day. Do you remember what happened that day?"

"That day?" Luo Guqiu didn't respond at all. "I don't remember it. Can you tell me in detail? That lost memory is very important to me."

Chu Bainiao's breath was caught and he wanted to leave again.

Senior brother is right. Zi Ling had his reasons for saving her. There is no need to dwell on it. Now that we meet, just leave the reward. Other things... other things...

Chu Bainiao pinched her fingers uncomfortably. Zi Ling's gaze was too aggressive, making her feel uncomfortable and unable to stand still.

Luo Guqiu looked away without leaving a trace, lowered his eyes and said: "I heard you call me Ziling before? I wonder how I got along with you before I lost my memory."

"Now let's get to know each other again. My name is Luo Guqiu, and I'm the Saint of Butterfly Valley. What's your name?"

When she revealed her identity, it seemed to add another weight to the scale of credibility, making Chu Bainiao trust her even more.

Chu Bainiao said softly: "My name is Minlan."