Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

As soon as I entered the palace, I saw a figure on the high platform in front of me.

She was still wearing the same gold and white gown, a purple and gold flower crown on her head, and a long skirt that hung down to her knees, revealing two white calves, with two pairs of golden bells on her ankles.

Liao Wuchen sat on a jade chair with a serious expression, which made her seem somewhat majestic.

Xiaoyun immediately packed up and said, "The young lady has been brought here."

Although He Ling felt a little awkward, he also bowed and said, "Greetings, Grandmaster."

Liao Wuchen stood up and came to He Ling the next moment.

Before He Ling raised her hands, a pair of slender hands placed in front of her hands.

She was very frugal with her words and only said two words.

"No need."

Liao Wuchen just looked at He Ling like this. He Ling lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to meet her gaze.

"Why don't you look at me?"

He Ling lowered his head even lower, "Thank you for the kindness of my master. Now that my master is my master, I dare not lose my manners."

There was a calm look in Le Wuchen's eyes. For some reason, he felt a little unhappy when he heard these words.

"Look up at me." There was a hint of inexplicable resentment in these words.

He Ling hadn't even raised his head yet, and said respectfully, "Disciple, I dare not."

Xiaoyun next to him was already sweating coldly.

"My goodness, this new guy is really too temperamental. Who do you think he is? He's Le Wuchen, the master's direct disciple! He's just asking you to raise your head, not asking you to do anything."

She also had some good feelings towards He Ling because of her good manners. At this moment, she was already praying in her heart that the young lady would not punish her because of her.

He Ling didn't know why, but at this moment he just didn't want to look up.

But the next moment a hand reached out and pinched her chin.

Force her to look up.

Pinching her face, Le Wuchen looked at her carefully without caring about her movements.

Scan across the eyebrows, nose, and then to a pair of bright red lips.

Liao Wuchen pinched very hard, and her red lips were slightly deformed.

She observed carefully, trying to find that hint of familiarity in her mind.

At this moment, He Ling was forced to raise his head and meet her eyes. For some reason, He Ling felt his face getting hot.

Two blushes immediately appeared on his face, but Wu Chen was still looking at it carefully, as if he had not noticed anything wrong.

But He Ling didn't know why, but felt a sense of shyness in her heart.

After all, she had lived and eaten with Xiaoqing for more than ten years, and Xiaoqing was always a junior in her heart. At this moment, she pinched her chin forcefully and could not move. A feeling of humiliation by being a junior surged in her heart.

But this feeling is different from humiliation. There is no anger, but more shyness.

At this moment, Liao Wuchen was still pinching He Ling's chin, forcing her to look up. She felt a sense of familiarity at first, but the more time went on, the more she pursued it in her heart, and the more that sense of familiarity disappeared.

Just when she was at a loss, she saw that the face of the person in her arms had turned red without her knowing.

She felt a surge of pity in her heart, but at the same time she couldn't help but feel a bit of malicious teasing.

Of course, her expression was still calm.

Seeing the redness on He Ling's face growing deeper and deeper, a flame seemed to ignite in her heart.

"Miss?"

Xiaoyun originally thought that this new disciple would be kicked out of the peak as soon as he came in, but after a while, the situation was beyond her expectations.

These two people actually looked at each other like this.

After watching for a long time, Xiaoyun had some words popping up in his mind for some reason.

"I shouldn't be in the car, I should be under it."

It was not until a while later that she could no longer hold back and shouted.

Liao Wuchen glanced at Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun was shocked. She actually saw a hint of resentment in the young lady's eyes. You know, she has been with the young lady for many years, but she has never seen the young lady show such obvious emotions.

She couldn't help but blink, suspecting that she had just seen it wrong.

Liao Wuchen didn't know what he was thinking about. A barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His hands loosened and his whole body flashed.

She was seen sitting on the big white jade chair on the high platform again.

She looked at the red marks on He Ling's chin caused by her pinching, and instead of feeling any regret, she felt a bit proud.

It was still a gentle female voice with a hint of coldness.

"Let's perform the apprenticeship ceremony."

Xiaoyun also reacted at this moment and hurried to get some tea.

Standing beside He Ling, he whispered, "Remember what I said before?"

He Ling glanced at the arrogant Liao Wuchen somewhat unnaturally, and felt even more ashamed and angry.

But now that she's here, she can't regret it.

After taking the teacup, he leaned forward.

Le Wuchen's voice sounded again.

Still so brief.

"Come closer."

Xiaoyun was surprised again at this moment. You know, in her impression, the young lady didn't like others to get too close to her, and even she usually waited one meter away.

As for the person in front of her, the lady actually let her stand close to her as soon as she arrived.

Xiaoyun secretly looked at He Ling again. Although he looked good, his cultivation was average and his clothes were simple. Even if he was very handsome, five points would be reduced under the wide white robe. Xiaoyun really couldn't understand what was so special about this man.

Seeing He Ling standing there without moving, Xiaoyun hurriedly pulled her sleeve and brought her to the platform.

He kept going until he was three meters away from Wu Chen before he stopped.

But Wu Chen's voice sounded again.

"Closer."

He Ling looked up at the person and inexplicably felt that she was teasing her, but Wu Chen had a calm expression and no emotion could be seen from him.

Seeing Xiaoyun pulling her sleeve again, she took two steps forward on her own this time.

The footsteps didn't stop, and the voice sounded again, "Closer."

He Ling had no choice but to walk straight up to Wu Chen.

She finally gave up, moved her legs slightly, and placed them on the other foot.

A large expanse of snow is revealed.

"bring it on."

He Ling's face flushed again. Liao Wuchen was crossing his legs at the moment. If she knelt down to serve her tea, even with normal vision, he would be able to see everything under her dress.

Not to mention that the white jade chair Wu Chen was sitting on was already one level above the ground, allowing for a clear view from the bottom up.

Seeing that He Ling didn't make any move, Xiaoyun became anxious. What was wrong with this guy? He was smart and polite before, but why did he become dazed when he was in front of the young lady?

"Disciple He Ling, why don't you serve tea quickly!" Xiao Yun had to add.

He Ling's face was so red that it looked like blood was about to drip out, and she knew she couldn't escape.

He gritted his teeth, leaned forward and knelt down.

Everywhere I looked, there was white.