Far away, somewhere old.

In a rustic room.

A woman stares at a woman in front of her coldly.

The woman's face is absolutely gorgeous. At the moment, her face is full of anger, determination and firmness.

Atmosphere, silent, quiet.

Neither of them spoke and looked at each other like this.

Gradually, this wipe of silence, this wipe of silence, quiet terrible.

This is the first time for a woman to look at the teacher she has always respected with such determination and anger.

For a while.

Women, or the first to break the silence.

"Yiyi, you have always been clever, and you have always known what it is to respect teachers and respect the way of teaching, and you will never go against the old man's will."

"But when it comes to talking about the boy, you always make me angry."

"Cough."

As she spoke, the woman coughed.

However, this time, the woman did not move, eyes, still firm.

"In Yiyi's heart, young master and master are equally important."

"You..." On the woman's face, already can't stop angry.

The woman's tone, gradually cold, even with irresistible hegemony and dignity.

"Yiyi, this time, I can't help you."

"After March, all the great forces of the hermit world gathered in our holy moon sect."

"On this occasion, I will personally hold a ceremony for you to take over the younger patriarch."

"At that time, it will be your wedding day with the North hermit palace."

Woman, listen to the woman that overbearing and irresistible words, face anger, gradually put away.

Instead, it is a more intense determination.

"Can't I?"

"If you want to be strong, you can't resist."

"But on the day of the grand event, the one who takes over the younger patriarch and carries out the so-called marriage will only be a corpse."

"You threaten to be a teacher?" When the woman heard the words, she was angry and then sneered.

"Yes, if the virgin of my holy moon sect becomes a corpse."

"I don't mind letting the whole Xiao family and the little trash become corpses."

"Master, you..." Woman, her face changed a lot.

At this moment, the kind smile of the teacher she respected in the past has become incomparably cold, incomparably palpitating and chilling.

Woman, still sneer.

"I heard that Xiao Yi, a little rubbish, just got a little reputation in Zhongyu."

"Now, it will fall."

"What a pity, what a pity."

Woman, cold and smiling.

Even if she knew that the so-called "little waste" had already "fallen" in the hands of the four elders.

But she can still take this as the card that the woman in front of her can't resist.

"Master..." Woman, biting her teeth.

On the beautiful and lovely face, is the expression of extreme complexity.

Angry? terrified? Definitely? grief?

No, I don't know. I don't know.

The contradiction and conflict that clearly wanted to fight against, but the most important heartstring in her heart was held in her hands, made her extremely complicated.

This kind of complexity comes from her most important thing, or Mind.

Maybe, she will collapse.

However, before the collapse, the woman obviously took everything very well and slowed down her voice in a timely manner.

"Yi, I know you can't forget that trash."

"But I can't let you wait for him all the time. It's unfair to you. I don't want you to bear the unfairness."

"You are the holy daughter of the holy Moon Clan, and he is just a small figure in a small family in the eastern region."

"He is not worthy to be unfair to you, not to my holy virgin of the holy month."

"You should know that as a teacher, he was given a chance."

The woman said, "the words are serious and the heart is long.".

Like a kind elder.

"Listen to Cang Yue, that boy made a three-year agreement."

"Now, three years from now, it's no more than March."

"I will give him another chance for you."

"If he does come here within three months, then your marriage with the northern hermit palace will be over."

"But if he doesn't come, he will have lost you."

"It is useless for you to read him."

The woman's resolute face was finally loosened.

That complex expression, also gradually dispersed.

"Thank you." "Young master, he will come."

"Let's have a bet." The woman smiles indifferently.

"The wedding will be held together with the grand event.""Whether the boy really has you in his heart and whether he is really worth waiting for you depends on the great events of the hermit world after March."

"If he really can't do it, he's just a man who doesn't care about you, and he's just talking about it."

"After three months, you will be happy to marry the man in the North hermit palace."

Then the woman turned and left.

However, in the moment she turned around, the anger and ice on her face could not be suppressed any more, all of which were written on her face.

……

The woman had just left.

A woman of about 23 or 4 and an old man, after saluting the woman outside the door, walked slowly in.

Women, dressed in purple, walking, crisp, upright is valiant.

However, the sleeve edge, two soft small purple wadding, such as the decoration of the little daughter's home, proved that she also has a tender side.

That white Ze's face, although not a peerless, but also the posture of Qing Cheng, plus that touch of heroic spirit, but let it extremely stand.

The woman in purple looks around and laughs as she walks.

Finally, I went to Yiyi.

"Tut Tut, Yi Yi elder sister, where is your room?"

There are so many rare palaces in the world

One side of the old man chuckled, "this is the temple of the holy heart. In our holy moon sect, it is the first hall except the holy moon Hall of the holy king. It is..."

The woman in purple glared at the old man and said unhappily, "elder bitter moon, we two daughters are chatting at home. You still pestle here, don't you think it's very inconvenient?"

The old man smelled the speech, nodded slightly and retreated a few steps.

Yiyi looked at the woman in front of her, pressed down the complicated color on her face and forced out a smile. She said, "sister Dongfang, how can you have leisure to come to see me today?"

"The temple of the sacred heart, to me, is no better than an ordinary bed room."

"It's just daily meditation, daily meditation, daily..."

Yiyi's words stopped abruptly.

"Miss every day, don't you?" The woman in purple said softly.

Yiyi hears his speech and doesn't speak.

The purple dress woman light voice way, "when I come, see the emperor full of anger."

"I know that the emperor must have talked with you about the marriage with the northern hermit palace. Of course, I also know that you, Yiyi elder sister, have obviously refused."

"However, the emperor is also a teacher and a mother to you. You refuse the orders of your teachers and your parents. Do you know what the consequences are?"

According to smell speech, the face suddenly ran cold, "if the eastern sister is to be a lobbyist, then please go back."

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the first change.

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