1.452 The teacher didn't lie to you
Guided by a wisp of mystic knowledge, Mo Lian and Broken Moon did not miss a word of the graphic content on the Tianji Hundred Treasure Map, not even a small punctuation point, and entered it all into the scarlet jade and purple jade.
Then I looked through it again and found that all the rubbings were complete, so the three of them said a few more words and went back to rest.
The next morning, when Qiao Mu turned over and opened his eyes, he felt that there seemed to be someone in the house.
Lifting her eyelids, she saw that Murong Jing was standing at the window, and when she saw that she was moving, she turned around and looked at her with a smile, "Wake up." ”
"Master. Qiao Mu rubbed his eyes and rolled out of the quilt wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis.
"Master and your uncle, they are about to leave now. Murong Jing walked to the side of the bed, and as usual, naturally pulled the little girl up and sat in front of the dressing mirror, took the comb to help the little girl comb her messy long hair, and skillfully helped her pull a ring.
"I've been a teacher for so many years, and I haven't taught you too many things, and I haven't given you anything good. You are a hard-working child, and you rarely have to worry about your teacher. You can keep this. Murong Jing quickly put a jade bracelet on the little girl's left wrist.
The jade bracelet was engraved with an emerald pine tree, jade white and flawless, shining with a jade white light.
Qiao Mu was still a little sleepy-eyed, but now he was completely frightened awake, looking down at the jade bracelet on his wrist, where is there a reason that he can't recognize?
This is clearly the key to opening Tingfeng Pavilion!
"Master!" Qiao Mu stood up, almost hitting Murong Xing's chin.
"Are you confessing your last words?" She is not stupid, don't think that she can't hear Murong Xing's words, as if she is explaining what happened in the future!
"Nonsense!" Murong Xing's brain collapsed and landed heavily on Qiao Mu's little head, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your master and I are very strong, don't joke." The whole Sikong Star, who has the ability to kill me?"
"What about this?"
Murong Jing glanced at her angrily, "This is a gift for you in advance!
"Nonsense, this is a symbol of the suzerains of the past generations. Qiao Mu's face was nervous, and his eyes were almost red in a hurry. And she hasn't even arrived at the age of thirteen this year, and there are at least more than two years before the ceremony, so why is the master in a hurry to give her a gift in advance?
"In short, you don't care, you will take it for the teacher to give it to you. Where do you get so much talk?" "I don't usually see you talk much, but today is really disturbing!"
"Master, I'll go back to the sect with you. The little girl spoke up at once.
"You girl, you are not verbose at a young age! Tell me that you haven't been home for a few years? Your mother and your father may still think that our Shenshui Sect is a cannibalistic sect, and the child will not be allowed to go home if he is abducted and tricked into it. Murong Jing stretched out her fingers and poked her little head, and couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, you kid just likes to think cranky and worry all day long." Okay, okay, Master, it's really time to go! You should hurry up and pack up and go home, ah!"
"Master!" the little one cried hard.
Murong Jing looked down at her with a grin, and couldn't help but tease, "What's the matter, what's wrong, isn't it just to let you go home?"
"You didn't lie to me!"
"Of course, when did you see that the master deceived you?" Murong Wei smiled and rubbed her little head, reached out to hug her small body, and patted her back gently, "Master will never lie to you." ”