The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Like the pale pink petals, they add a touch of beauty to the girl.

Yiran has a sweet and lovely appearance, especially her almond-shaped eyes, which are sweet and lively, but also have a domineering look with a coquettish and petty temper.

"Lin Guoguo, why didn't you accept the goldfish lantern I gave you? Don't think I didn't see it. You threw it behind the rockery next to you."

Lin Guoguo's expression showed a hint of impatience. He didn't understand how he had offended this Miss Yi Ran.

Gu Yiran is the youngest daughter of the Gu family, which is the tenth richest family in terms of financial resources after the Jin family.

"Why did you give me that lantern?" Lin Guoguo pulled the quilt again and frowned deeply.

"Do you...do you know how many people want my lanterns?"

Yi Ran bought this lantern at a high price, and later on it became very difficult to get this goldfish lantern.

"You can send whoever you want to send, what does it have to do with me?" Guoguo is very tired now. He practiced sword until very late yesterday and just slept for a while today.

Yiran could see that Lin Guoguo was bored with her. She had seen it countless times in the past ten years.

Why is this person so stubborn?

It means that I don't like her at all, even though everyone likes her.

Her brother praised her for being good in every way except that she was a little unreasonable.

She even brought some pastries for Lin Guoguo today.

Yiran's face turned red with anger and his hands were clenched tightly.

"Lin Guoguo, don't go too far."

The girl has been naughty since she was young, and she always plays tricks with her brother. She didn't care about anything and moved her pink cloak. She jumped up and sat on Guoguo's quilt, and Guoguo was under the quilt.

The sweet and fragrant scent of the girl suddenly hit Guoguo's body, and her face turned red instantly.

Guoguo was pressed underneath the quilt.

"You'd better be my little brother. There's nothing I, Gu Yiran, can't get."

...

What kind of words are these?

The pressure on her body was actually not that great, and the fragrance of the young girl made Lin Guoguo look very unhappy.

"Get off me! Get off me!" he shouted deliberately.

"Take my lantern and I will spare you." A pair of watery eyes like green oranges looked at Lin Guoguo.

Yiran had silk tied around her fingers. She made a lantern for Guoguo herself, but her hands were covered in blood. In the end, she still bought one.

"I don't want it." Lin Guoguo said stubbornly.

"Okay, Lin Guoguo, you are brave. No one in the world has as many balls as you." Yiran was furious again.

She got down from Lin Guoguo's quilt, her almond-shaped eyes moved as she said:

"Your quilt is not thick enough. I'll ask them to change it to a thicker one tomorrow."

"Get out!" Lin Guoguo shouted.

"Just go out, why are you so fierce?" Yiran flicked her hair, turned around and went out.

But she deliberately left the lanterns and cakes behind.

After the girl left, there was still a faint sweet fragrance in the room.

This was the first time that Lin Guoguo knew that women could smell so good.

He wanted to sleep, but his mind was filled with the scene where Yiran and he had just met eyes.

I turned over and saw the lantern and the big box of cakes beside the bed.

This cake must be poisoned.

Yiran would occasionally give him cakes, and he gave them to the disciple who followed Yiran around.

Seeing that follower becoming more and more stupid, I guess he was poisoned and became stupid.

Lin Guoguo couldn't fall asleep after thinking about this, so he sat up, put on his clothes and walked out of the house.

He walked all the way to the letter corridor next to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, where all the letters sent by disciples' families were placed.

Ever since Lin Guoguo came to the Tang family, the professor at the college writes to him every month.

The old man is in good health, and Lin Guoguo can tell from his vigorous handwriting.

But this month, there was no letter. He had visited several times in a row, but there was no letter for him.

"Brother, is there a letter from Lin Guoguo?" Guoguo asked the brother who was in charge of the letter corridor.

"No." After searching for a while, a firm voice came from behind the high counter.

Lin Guoguo was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but feel worried.

He decided that if there was still no letter after a few days, he would find a way to go back.

The early morning silence of Biling Peak doesn’t last long before you can hear the crowing of chickens not far away, and then the piglets start to cry, a duet.

The morning light in winter seemed lazy, filling the room with soft warmth. Tang Yixin had been awake for a while now. After washing up, he half leaned on the edge of the bed.

He was shaking the snowflake jade pendant in his hand at this time. He had been back for a while, but he had not seen the snow jade.

He couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked Jin Xiaoxiao what happened to Xueyu later.

He heard Jin Xiaoxiao say that the snow jade's spiritual power was exhausted and returned to the jade pendant.

Tang Yixien guessed that he had fallen asleep again.

"Snow Jade." He looked at the jade pendant and called out in a low voice.

Tang Yixien just wanted to make sure Xueyu was okay.

He can still remember the look Xueyu gave him before he disappeared.

I always feel that the eyes are filled with deep loneliness and frustration, as if I have seen it before.

Inside the snowflake jade pendant, Xixi was already stamping her feet anxiously.

In the hazy mirror-like image in front of him was Tang Yixian's handsome face. The most important thing was that he was actually calling Xueyu's name.

"Master...Master, please wake up. The Master's wife misses you. She is calling your name."

A sound of snow jade was transmitted into the jade pendant.

Xueyu's long eyelashes flickered slightly, the frost on her face slowly melted, and her skin gradually became whiter and tenderer.

He was laughing excitedly as he realized that the Lord had really woken up.

He has been shouting for ten years but has failed to wake up the master.

He swallowed the slight bitterness, clenched his fists, and had a glimmer in his eyes.

As long as the Lord and his wife love each other, it doesn’t matter.

Just when Xixi's inner drama was bursting out, Xueyu's light blue eyes had already opened.

His pupils gradually focused from confusion, and then became scorching.

"Hehe, was that Madam's voice just now?"

Seeing that the person had woken up, Xixi quickly put away his inner thoughts, walked over and slowly helped Xueyu up.

"Yes, Lord."

Frost fell from his body like ice chips and flying flowers. Xueyu's body became more flexible, and his eyes were always looking at Tang Yixien's face outside the jade pendant.

Xueyu's pupils flickered slightly, and her hands were clenched tightly in excitement.

"That's Tang Yixian, right? He's back? Really?"

"Yes, my lord, your wife has been back for a while, but you haven't woken up yet."

Xueyu's gaze remained on Tang Yixi's face, and she only glanced at Xixi sharply for a moment.

"Last time, when I said I saw the Master's wife changing clothes, I lied to you."

Hehehe, I watched the frost in the Lord's eyes melt away.

He breathed a sigh of relief.