Evil Master and Disciple

The official roads outside the capital are very smooth and the carriages are very luxurious.

Except for Hong Jiu on horseback and the six bald monks driving the carriage, everyone in the carriage was comfortable.

In the carriage, Ye Feng asked Yun Shuang'er what she wanted to say in the meditation room before.

Why did Shen Tianqi deliberately avoid the two of them? Did something happen between the two sisters that she didn't know about?

Yun Shuang'er did not answer this.

Because she didn't know how to tell Ye Feng.

Should I tell Ye Feng that my cousin took the initiative to stay away from them and practice with Senior Qingyun in order to help me and her?

Seeing that Yun Shuang'er refused to say, Ye Feng did not continue to ask.

As an intellectual with higher education, he fully respects personal privacy.

But this aroused Ye Feng's curiosity even more.

During this time in the capital, he was busy with other things and had very little time to spend with the two girls when he stayed at the Rulin Inn.

As for what happened between the two girls in private during this period, he really didn't know.

However, he believed that the conflict between Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi should only be temporary.

These cousins ​​had been at odds with each other for thirteen years, but didn't they reconcile a few months ago?

The relationship between the two of them is not just that of fellow sisters, they are also cousins.

Of course, it can also be said to be the relationship between aunt and niece.

The night gradually deepened and everything around was quiet.

The snow had not melted yet, and there was not even the sound of insects chirping at night.

There was only the sound of wheels rolling on the road.

Seeing that Yun Shuang'er didn't want to talk, Ye Feng found a comfortable position and lay down in the carriage to sleep.

The couch was covered with a soft mattress, not bumpy at all, and Ye Feng fell asleep soon.

At least in Yun Shuang'er's eyes, this boy was asleep.

Yun Shuang'er stared blankly at Ye Feng who was lying beside her, a complicated expression on her handsome face.

During this period of time, she felt that Ye Feng had changed a lot.

But Yun Shuang'er couldn't tell exactly where the changes had occurred.

Yun Shuang'er sighed softly, then sat down to meditate, silently reciting the meditation technique, and forced herself to put aside the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

Ye Feng was not really asleep. He was just pretending to sleep and thinking with his eyes closed.

He was not thinking about what happened between Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi, but about his fat master, his junior sister Ling'er, Fang Tong, Ben Lei, Qi Yao, Yue Yinling, and of course, Shangguan Lan who helped him manage the business.

The memories after coming into this world kept flashing in his mind like slides.

He felt that he was not as happy as before.

He couldn't tell when he became unhappy.

He knew too many secrets and shouldered too many things, forcing him to transform from a sixteen-year-old boy into a thirty-year-old man again.

"Master Fat, please don't get into any trouble. If anything happens to you, how will Ling'er and I live in the future?"

In the end, Ye Feng's thoughts were still fixed on his fat master who had been out of contact for many days.

Although there is still no clear news from Qingyun Pavilion, no news is actually bad news.

Even with Qingyun Pavilion's huge intelligence network that spans the entire world, there is no trace of the fat master.

It only means one thing, that something really happened to Fat Master.

"The carriage has been out of the city for over an hour. What is Monk Fayuan planning to do? He said before that we could reach Lingtai Temple in a day. Now, with the situation, it's over 2,000 miles away. It will take at least half a month to get there.

No, I have to ask Fa Yuan for clarification after daybreak."

Ye Feng felt that he had to return to Yunhai Sect as soon as possible.

Or go to Jiuhua Mountain in person.

I originally thought that Yukong was going to Lingtai Temple, and I would stay there for half a day or a day to see what the builder of the ruins left behind, and then immediately set off to find Fat Master.

As a result, Monk Fayuan seemed to want to take them to Lingtai Temple by carriage.

Ye Feng can't wait that long.

He decided to ask Monk Fayuan about the situation after daybreak. If he had to travel the entire 2,000-mile journey by carriage, he would have to temporarily not go to Lingtai Temple.

Time passed bit by bit.

Amidst his chaotic thoughts, Ye Feng gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already daybreak. He was still in the bumpy carriage, but his head was resting on Yun Shuang'er's legs. He was sleeping in a curled-up position like a baby or an embryo.

Ye Feng looked at Yun Shuang'er, and Yun Shuang'er was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, as if they had returned to the ancestral land in the back mountain of Yunhai Sect.

Ye Feng nudged his head against Yun Shuang'er's long legs and said, "It feels so good! Shuang'er really knows how to care for people..."

Yun Shuang'er's fair cheeks flushed slightly, and she said slowly, "It has nothing to do with me. It was when you were sleeping last night that your head rubbed against me. Look where you pushed me to."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng glanced sideways and found that his current position was indeed very different from the place where he fell asleep last night. Originally, the space inside the carriage was quite large, but now Yun Shuang'er had been squeezed into the corner of the carriage.

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly.

Yun Shuang'er asked, "What are you laughing at? Why don't you get up quickly?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "This is very comfortable! I can't get up!"

A sly look flashed across Yun Shuang'er's eyes as she said, "Oh, really?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her white and slender fingers and skillfully twisted Ye Feng's donkey ears.

Ye Feng cried out in pain and then got up from Yun Shuang'er's long legs.

He rubbed his ears and said, "Shuang'er, you're really stubborn! If you feel you've been wronged, you can just put your head on my lap and rest it on my head."

Yun Shuang'er rolled her eyes and ignored the little pervert.

Ye Feng felt annoyed and smiled awkwardly.

He moved to the other side of the carriage, reached out to lift the window curtain, and stuck his head out of the car.

It was already bright at this moment, and the official road was still covered with white snow on both sides.

Six carriages were traveling on the official road, and occasionally people passing by could be seen.

Look behind.

Wow, I can vaguely see the outline of the huge capital city in the far north.

The carriage traveled along the official road for three hours, but it didn't seem to have gone very far, only a few dozen miles at most.

"After walking all night, we can actually see the capital! At this speed, it will take forever to reach Lingtai Temple!

We are monks, not ordinary people. We can fly there in two hours, but it took me so long! No, I have to find that ugly monk Fa Yuan to ask what's going on! "

After saying that, Ye Feng got out of the carriage.

Yun Shuang'er did not stop him because she also felt that taking a carriage to Lingtai Temple was a waste of time and life.