Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

Chapter 13: Go to bed late and get up late

Cheng An stayed at Jing Liu's place that night. Jing Liu said, "Since you don't have a place to stay, my yard is quite big. If you don't mind, you can choose a wing room or another room to stay in."

She immediately burst into tears: Master! You are such a kind person that is hard to find anywhere else in the world!

Even the dinner was paid for by Jingyuan. They were so nice. She cried to death.

Until the middle of the night, Cheng An lay in bed in a daze, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling above his head, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Insomnia.

She thought of this word that she hadn't paid attention to for a long time.

Because of her habit of staying up late in the dormitory secretly looking at her phone until midnight, she would stay up until one or two o'clock. If she also had symptoms of insomnia, she would be so tired that her eyelids would be fighting by the time she put down her phone.

But she didn't have a cell phone here, and she didn't even have time to follow the local customs and buy a local jade sign! The lonely night seemed so long, although it was not ruled out that she was sleepy because she stayed up too late, and her biological clock had not yet arrived.

But, she was really too bored to sleep!

When you are not sleepy and just lie down doing nothing, it is easy to feel uncomfortable all over your body, as if this arm or leg is not in the right position or feels awkward.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore and sat up in bed.

Why are you sleeping? It’s only a few hours before you go to bed!

It's a great night! Shouldn't we do something that stimulates our emotions? Except emo, of course.

Since no one would care about her here anyway, she simply put on her pajamas and coat and pushed the door open to go out.

The night in Xianzhou is not much different from that in her hometown, and the artificial moon also casts silver light.

She wandered aimlessly on the street, thinking that maybe she would be able to fall asleep when she got home after being tired.

Fortunately, although this is a fairy boat from the past, the facilities such as street lights are very complete and are not much different from those hundreds of years later. It is truly a heritage-level aesthetic.

Possessing the power of pure beauty, Cheng An fearlessly wandered around, and unknowingly came to an open area. A huge courtyard was visible to the naked eye, and the long courtyard wall framed a large area over there.

Thanks to the fairy boat when she and Yinzhi made an emergency landing, she recognized that this was the Dandingsi.

The buildings, which are invisible in the game, are really spectacular when you are there in person. The ancient science academy and hospital with a cyber flavor integrates all the elements.

Cheng An looked around carefully. She was impressed by the artificial moon of Xianzhou again. It was dark but bright at the same time. It reminded her of her childhood when she was walking on the road in her grandparents' village at night without lights. When the moon came out, it was a wonderful sight of darkness and brightness around her.

Suddenly, she saw something, and the nostalgic expression on her face faded. She looked at the corner of the Dandingsi wall and blinked. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed like something suddenly rushed over there just now.

What a coincidence! She said she wanted something exciting, and now the excitement is here.

Cheng An touched the brooch on the sleeve of his coat, felt the familiar pure and beautiful power surging in it, and concentrated his mind slightly, confirming once again that this power was still for his use.

Now she was no longer worried, and she walked towards the corner with great interest.

In order not to alert the enemy, Cheng An even stuck his body against the wall and quietly stuck his head out to look at the other side of the corner.

It was a deserted corner.

Did she see it wrong? Was she in a trance because she stayed up too late?

She walked out from the corner where she was hiding, and stood at the foot of the wall in the corner. She just saw something turning a corner and coming in this direction. Even if she reported this to the Cloud Cavalry, they would think she was bluffing, right?

But she is not very professional. What should she do if she has no clues?

Should she continue looking? Or should she go to sleep? She had already strolled to Dandingsi, so by the time she returned, it should be about time, right?

However, with her personality that would keep worrying about a novel until she reaches the ending, would she really be able to sleep when she returns?

"Oh, this is so troublesome, why don't you just knock me out with a hammer!" The onset of decision phobia is always frustrating.

Never mind, what are you looking for! Who would work so late at night to look for something? People who look at antiques know that it is not good to look at things under the light. She is an amateur and has to stay here for half the night to look for clues.

Cheng An, feeling inexplicably relieved, returned to Jingliu's yard the same way he came, slipped back to his bed, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, then forced himself to fall asleep.

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The next day, there was no change in the expression on Jing Yuan's face. He was still gentle and kind with a hint of laziness. Little did people know that he had been mentally preparing for today's triple training for a long time.

three times!

He didn't burst into tears and really wanted to praise himself for being strong.

The young Yunqi, filled with grief and indignation, leaned boredly against the tree in his master's yard. The ginkgo tree might not be a good omen in the minds of the people in the fairy boat, but his master didn't care and let the tree grow to a thickness that could be hugged by two people, so he naturally didn't have any opinion.

Jing Yuan has always had a good attitude. Being a demon is the fate of every person in the Immortal Boat. Since it cannot be escaped, there is no need to worry too much about it. It is just the ending after all, so no one should laugh at anyone else.

Therefore, he never thought of surrendering and was never afraid.

He didn't wait long under the tree before he saw Jing Liu coming over ready. Seeing that he was alone, Master Jianshou frowned slightly, "Where's Cheng An?"

Jing Yuan answered honestly: "I don't know, I haven't seen her since I came here."

"Could it be that he hasn't gotten up yet?" he guessed reasonably.

Jing Liu and Jing Yuan stared at each other, but Jing Yuan was the first to speak up and suggest, "Master, didn't Cheng An stay in your yard last night? Do you want to go to her room and take a look?"

Jingliu nodded, walked helplessly to the room where Cheng An stayed last night, and knocked on the door, but no one responded.

Could it be that no one is inside?

Seeing that it was getting late, Jingliu simply pushed the door open and walked in. He turned his head to look at the bed, only to see a person lying crookedly on the bed, hugging a quilt.

Cheng An was actually not awake at all.

Jing Yuan, who was outside the door, saw that his master stood there without moving after entering the door, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, Master? Is she gone?"

His voice was not muffled, so it was vaguely heard by Cheng An, but she was not conscious and could only mutter to herself: "What auspicious words are you talking about? You are gone..."

Jingliu: "..."

Jingliu: "No, she's here, she just hasn't gotten up yet."

Now it was Jingyuan's turn to be silent.

Realizing that it was not appropriate for his eldest disciple to casually enter a girl's room, Jing Liu had to do it himself. He lifted Cheng An up from the bed and tried to wake her up: "Wake up Cheng An, you still have to practice swordsmanship today."

Cheng An: "Hmm...what day is it today? Is there an early breakfast...getting up so early..."

Cheng An: "I'm eight in the morning!"

She opened her eyes and sat up.

I swear to God, Jing Yuan started learning swordsmanship from Jing Liu when he was still a child. Perhaps because of Jing Yuan's maturity and understanding, Jing Liu never worried about him. She actually experienced the feeling of waking up a child and having to deal with him staying in bed when Jing Yuan was already this old.

Cheng An stared at Jing Liu in front of her with wide eyes and looked unhappy. She immediately had a vision of the head teacher who shouted at her to stop sleeping in the classroom. For a moment, her hair stood on end and she wished she could disappear on the spot.

But then she remembered that this was not a classroom. She patted her chest and took a deep breath, then asked awkwardly, "Master Jing, did I oversleep? Did you come to wake me up in person?"

Jing Liu looked at Cheng An in confusion, as if he had been greatly frightened, but when he saw that it was her, he felt relieved. He secretly wondered if this person had been traumatized before, why did he look so painful when he woke up.

In order not to add to the child's fear, she nodded with a slightly relieved expression: "It's almost noon, Jingyuan has been here for a long time."

"Sword training is not something that can be done casually. This kind of situation must not happen again in the future."

The problem of getting up early that she had been worrying about when she was following Yinzhi finally came true here with Jingliu. Cheng An was very distressed about this.

Reject the tyranny of waking up early, the world belongs to sleeping late and getting up late!

But she couldn't make her master unhappy on her first day as an apprentice, so she could only ask Jingliu to wait for a moment, and then she started to wash and change clothes quickly, and walked out the door in three minutes.

Cheng An stood at the door, looking at Jing Yuan who had a curious look on his face and Jing Liu who had a naughty expression on his face, and walked over silently to join them.

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