Standing in front of Ning yuejing's mother's tomb, Yin Xiu looks at Ning yuejing, who squats in front of the tomb and quietly burns a piece of paper. He says in silence: "I am Xiaojing's master in exchange for this, but I have already had a more important relationship today."

"You are at ease under the nine springs. Since Xiaojing is my disciple and now my Taoist companion, as long as I have a little bit left, I will protect Xiaojing's peace in this life, no matter how many years this life is, or even forever..."

When Yin Xiu was talking to himself in silence, Ning yuejing suddenly opened his mouth and said in a soft voice: "Ma Ma, it's Qingming again. Xiaojing has come to see you. I don't know if you're doing well over there, but you don't have to worry about Xiaojing. Everything is fine and good. "

"What's more, the master has come back from the practice world, and he has come with me to see you. What's more, mama, I can't help telling Shifu about the things I told you before. Shifu didn't refuse. Therefore, Xiaojing is really good now, very happy... "

Ning yuejing rambling on the side of burning Ming paper, while saying.

At this time, Yin Xiu suddenly squatted down on the side of Ning yuejing. Ning yuejing can't help but stare at Yin Xiu with a little surprise.

Yin Xiu showed a smile and said, "I'll burn some paper money for your mother, too."

After a slight pause, Yin Xiu added, "as a junior!"

Ning yuejing, who was still in a daze, heard the words, and instantly Xiafei's cheeks and face were flushed with two smears of blush. In the clear and bright eyes of anger and joy, there was a trace of shame and sweetness.

Now when she faced Yin Xiu, she was less respectful as a disciple than before, and a little more tender and shy in love with a woman.

Yin Xiu smile, eyes full of doting expression, reach out and gently caress Ning yuejing side of the delicate cheek, smile: "very happy?"

"Well!"

Ning yuejing nodded without hesitation. She could not help leaning her head on Yin Xiu's shoulder. Her mouth was slightly raised and she was wearing a sweet smile. She said in a soft voice, "because Master said that she is the younger generation of her grandmother, Xiaojing is very happy in her heart."

Yin Xiu chuckled and kneaded Ning yuejing's hair and said, "it turns out that my Xiaojing is so easy to be happy."

Ning yuejing's radian rose a little higher and said in a low voice: "Xiaojing has always been easy to satisfy. As long as you are with Xiaojing, Shifu, Xiaojing will not ask for anything else."

"Good! Master I will try my best. At least, at least, before the ascent, master will try to be with you, OK? " Yin Xiu said in a warm voice.

"Well!"

Ning yuejing said: "Xiaojing will try hard to narrow the gap with Shifu. After master you fly up, Xiaojing will also fly to find master soon! "

"Yes! Then master will wait for Xiaojing in the fairyland. Then, no matter where Xiaojing wants to go, Shifu will accompany you... "

Yin Xiu said with a smile.

Yin Xiu doesn't say any sweet words of men and women, but follows Xiaojing's words.

However, these words have already let Ning yuejing feel that the whole heart seems to have opened up, a warm, sweet feeling filled the whole heart.

Even an unprecedented laziness appeared. Leaning on Yin Xiu's shoulder, he did not want to move any more. He only hoped that time would stop at this point.

"Master, Xiaojing Xiaojing, would you like to ask your father? It's like, like, those secular lovers... " Ning yuejing suddenly raised her eyes, and her eyes flashed slightly. She looked at Yin Xiu with a little eagerness in her eyes.

Her body still nestles on Yin Xiu's body, and her head continues to lean on Yin Xiu's shoulder. After saying this, her face also can't help but a blush.

Yin Xiu chuckled slightly and looked at Ning yuejing's big eyes full of expectation and watery. Looking at the trace of shame in her eyes, as well as nervousness and embarrassment, she couldn't help smiling.

"Good!"

A very simple word, but concise.

As soon as the pronunciation of the word fell, Yin Xiu bowed his head and approached Ning yuejing.

Seeing this, Ning yuejing's heart was shy and angry, but her tension and embarrassment became more intense. She closed her eyes involuntarily and tightly held Yin Xiu's skirt with her small hand. She even felt a little sweating in her palm.

A soft feeling came from his lips, accompanied by a slightly calm and heavy breath.

Ning yuejing suddenly has a feeling that her brain is being bombarded. Her thinking in that moment seems to have stopped temporarily. There is a kind of trance that I don't know where I am

"Hoo!"

Ning yuejing gasps, her mouth opens slightly, her eyes are still tightly closed, her tight little hands hold Yin Xiu's Lapel without a trace of relaxation, and even her body is slightly tense.

Yin Xiu looks at Ning yuejing's appearance, some dumbfounded. However, he himself could not help but pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth outlined a smile.

After a long time, Ning yuejing seems to have finally calmed down, slender eyelashes trembling, opened his eyes.Seeing that Yin Xiu was looking at her, her pretty face suddenly turned a little red, and a shame flashed through her moist eyes, and subconsciously bit his lower lip.

"Master, master..."

The sound of the mosquito is still like the moon.

Yin Xiu chuckled and patted her on the shoulder and said, "little girl, get up. Your mother is watching here

Hearing Yin Xiu mention his mother, Ning yuejing can't help but look up at her mother's tombstone, and the shame on her face suddenly grows stronger.

She quickly straightened up from Yin Xiu's body, facing her mother's tombstone and biting her lower lip. She did not know what she was saying to her mother.

Yin Xiu casually picked up the side of the Ming paper, one by one into the fire, slowly burning.

Then he picked up several sticks of incense and lit them on the burning fire. After bowing three times to the tombstone of Ning yuejing's mother, he inserted the incense in front of the tombstone

After a long time, Yin Xiu continued to squat beside him, burning paper money with Ning yuejing. Suddenly, he said, "Xiaojing, would you like to tell your uncle later and ask him to come out to see you?"

Ning yuejing's memory of Luogu village is also not very good, so she has never been to Luogu village for so many years.

Of course, if she really went to Luogu village, she would be more or less embarrassed for the whole village, especially the old people.

Today's Luogu village may not be as closed and "traditional" as it used to be. But after all, there was such a thing in those years. If those old people who had experienced it met Ning yuejing, they probably didn't know what kind of emotion it would be.

It's better to call Ning Shengxuan out to meet.

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