Chapter 815: Master (1)
However, Ye Qingtang can still clearly remember that when Xuanchen Zhenren finally fell, she told herself that she had no spiritual root, and her martial arts talent was too weak, so she had to work a hundred or a thousand times harder than others until she became more powerful than others, so that no one would dare to bully her again......
In her previous life, Ye Qingtang followed Xuanchen Zhenren to practice, at that time, her adoptive father was dead, and in such a turbulent displacement, she was accepted under Xuanchen Zhenren, and for several years, she also regarded Xuanchen Zhenren as her father.
The slightly tired Xuanchen real person in front of him seems to be no longer the real person who was in the limelight back then, but an elder who just wants to keep the peace of Tiangu.
"Master ......"
After a long time, Ye Qingtang looked at the Xuanchen real person in the upper seat, and couldn't help but speak.
Xuanchen Zhenren was engrossed in approving the files in the valley, and even Ye Qingtang didn't pay attention when he entered the main hall.
At this moment, being called by Ye Qingtang, Xuanchen Zhenren subconsciously raised his head and looked at Ye Qingtang.
"You're here."
Xuanchen Zhenren rubbed his sour eyes, and then spoke.
At that moment, Ye Qingtang walked towards the top of the main hall and looked at the file on the table: "Master, but the master has been here to approve the file all night?" ”
Hearing this, Xuanchen Zhenren smiled faintly and said, "Your senior brother Gu Yihan's experience is not enough now, and these expedited files can only be handled by the master himself." ”
"The master should pay attention to rest, and don't work too hard, let the senior brother learn more in front of the master, and these chores in the valley can be taken care of by the senior brother." Ye Qingtang frowned.
Hearing Ye Qingtang's words, looking at Ye Qingtang's expression, Xuanchen Zhenren was slightly stunned, for some reason, it seemed to be some kind of illusion, Ye Qingtang was like a son caring about his father.
For some reason, at this moment, Xuanchen Zhenren suddenly remembered his daughter who had died ten years ago......
"Chen'er, it's okay, I'm still very young as a teacher, isn't it." Xuanchen Zhenren put down the official document in his hand and smiled softly.
While speaking, Ye Qingtang suddenly walked to Xuanchen's real person, took the initiative to study the ink, and then handed the pen to Xuanchen Zhenren.
Seeing this, Xuanchen Zhenren shook his head with a smile.
Although he has not been a disciple for a long time under his disciple, Xuanchen Zhenren does not know why, and always feels a trace of indescribable intimacy, as if the two have known each other for a long time.
Ye Qingtang studied ink for Xuanchen Zhenren, and Xuanchen Zhenren concentrated on approving the dossier, chatting with Ye Qingtang from time to time.
"Chen'er, where are your parents?" Suddenly, Xuanchen Zhenren asked, this was the first time he had called her like this, and it was that kindness that made him can't help but open his mouth like this.
Hearing this, Ye Qingtang's expression changed slightly.
In this continent, Ye Qingtang only has one adoptive father, and as for his biological parents, Ye Qingtang does not know.
It's just a vague clue that his mother may be the woman who once appeared in the Nine Nights Dynasty......
As for why he appeared in the Ye family, his mother's origin, and his father's name, Ye Qingtang didn't know anything.
"I only have one adoptive father." After a long time, Ye Qingtang answered truthfully.
"Adoptive father?" Xuanchen Zhenren looked at Ye Qingtang meaningfully.
"Master, in fact, between the sea of clouds and Qinshan, it's just my words." Ye Qingtang said.
For Xuanchen Zhenren, Ye Qingtang didn't want to tell half a lie.