Li Yun pulled her sleeve and waved her hand, saying that it would be OK to chat after the master's meditation.
Finally, van Ching Sheng closed his mouth and took out a book from one side of the bookshelf. He reclined on the couch, drinking tea and reading the book leisurely.
Li Yun:
Well, he finally understood what kind of life he had lived in Yinsheng Valley before Qingsheng, which was probably the case. He lay on his back to read books and talk about love No, it's playing the piano. By the way, with her talent, her strength has progressed by leaps and bounds. It's easy to return to emptiness.
Even if she often came to her master's place, Qingsheng would sit and read a Book leisurely, and might occasionally help to take care of her master's vegetable field.
Very good.
Very leisurely.
It's one of the life that Li Yun yearns for. Of course, it's necessary to have the network and the confidants around her. It's better to have a big library. The library is covered with high-grade carpet, and it's very comfortable to walk barefoot.
That kind of life would be perfect.
As time went by, Li Yun seemed to hear something in his silent waiting. He turned his head and saw that the master of Qingsheng seemed to move.
The waist pole of kneeling is not as straight as it seems. It is rather like a person who has let out his breath. He just doesn't know how to end the pretending force.
"It must be an illusion!"
Li Yun closed his eyes and wiped them again. When she looked at fanlinglong again, she returned to her upright kneeling posture.
Li Yun was relieved. Fortunately, it was an illusion, otherwise it would be too terrible.
But I don't know whether it's his new shoes or something. Li Yun noticed something inexplicably.
As I said before, fan Linglong's hair is very long and beautiful. It looks like the long hair of the black feather butterfly. The long hair hanging behind her head should cover her waist and buttocks.
But somehow, Li Yun discovered something.
Fanlinglong knelt on the hip of her heel. She was very broad, and her long hair could not be covered. Her simple and broad Bagua Taoist robe could not cover it. Her straight waist and legs perfectly showed the charming and charming posture of a mature woman.
“……”
After noticing this, Li Yun only looked at it, maybe only for three or four seconds, but he felt thirsty and drank tea in a hurry.
I was shocked.
It's true that Li Yun has never had the thrill of watching secretly. He never thought that an old man over 500 years old could have such a good figure.
Fanlinglong is like the peach with fruit in front of the small building. Li Yun estimates that he can pick it and taste the good taste after taking a bite.
"Hum!"
I don't know if it's an illusion. A woman's hum rings out in Li Yun's ear. He looks at fan Linglong in surprise and finds that she has already stood up and looks at him without expression.
Fanlinglong is really beautiful.
This is Li Yun's first positive evaluation of her. Her facial features are exquisite, not to mention, the key is the exquisite temperament of Sanskrit, cold and mysterious, revealing a sense of aloofness, a pair of dark eyes are indifferent to Li Yun.
She was tall and tall, a head higher than the one meter seven Brahman. When Li Yun got up in a hurry, she felt that she was even taller than him.
Of course, it's just an illusion. It's because van Linglong's temperament is so strong that Li Yun is somewhat guilty. She just looked at the second half of her story.
"Are you Li Yun?"
Asked the indifferent beautiful woman.