Being chased by the empress, begging me to spread my wings!

Chapter 48: [Master's Back Garden Gradually Withers]

"Ahem, Suning, you're back."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came, the voice was flat and gentle, but all the disciples present consciously closed their mouths and quieted down.

Everyone followed the prestige, and they were all amazed by Qingxue Zhenren's appearance today.

Different from the ordinary elegance and simplicity, today's Jiang Qingxue specially dressed up, she wore a classical open-collar cheongsam.

There is also a red belly pocket lining inside, although outsiders can't see it, but wearing it makes Jiang Qingxue have an inexplicable feeling.

The robe is tight, elegant and attractive, which is very different from her usual image of a loving mother of Master Yan, but like a middle-aged beautiful woman who looks forward to her husband's early return home from a long trip.

She had heard about the confrontation between Suning and Qiankun Zhenren in the Treasure Pavilion, and she had heard about the battle between Suning and the Blood Demon Old Ancestor from Ling Feixue's mouth.

Although he already knew the result and defeated the Blood Demon Old Ancestor, Jiang Qingxue was still very worried about whether Suning was injured, so he personally came to meet and greet Suning outside the mountain gate.

A few people came to Qingxue Palace, and Suning told her master about Chen Xue'er's life, and all about her relationship with the Blood Demon Old Ancestor was also explained.

"What a miserable child."

Jiang Qingxue stroked Chen Xueer's hair with one hand, and her eyes were very sympathetic to her.

The Blood Demon Old Ancestor was a strong man of his time, but he did not follow the right path, and his dedication to studying the evil demon law led to his misdirection, and how many two innocent girls were brutally killed by him.

Chen Xueer was lucky, but fortunately she met Suning and saved her.

Suning went out to do a good thing to make Jiang Qingxue very gratified, but seeing Suning and Chen Xue'er getting along, she guessed that the relationship between the two was definitely not ordinary.

Jiang Qingxue sighed, and a hint of imperceptible helplessness appeared on her pretty face.

This apprentice of his own is handsome, highly talented, cultivates hard, and is still enthusiastic, the only drawback is that he is too careful.

It made her a deep headache, and Jiang Qingxue even felt that the strength of her Hundred Year Dao Palace Realm was faintly showing signs of white hair.

In the past few days when Suning was away, the wrinkles on her forehead also tended to rise.

It would be nice if he was not his master, or if he could be born a few years later.

Jiang Qingxue sighed, and at the same time a strange thought came out of her heart.

She was thinking that if Suning had not entered the Spirit Sword Sect at that time, he had entered other sects.

Then you don't have to worry about the gap in generations and the eyes of others.

What is so strange about the Dao Palace Realm Master Venerable finding a Divine Realm puppy?

"Suning, you better go take care of Ye Yicheng and the oriole first."

"They're still waiting for you."

Jiang Qingxue said that the two of them are Suning's righteous Taoist couples, and in theory, they are Suning's closest people.

If this master left Suning Qiang here, he would be easy to gossip.

When Suning returns, he should take care of them first.

"Then Master, I will leave first."

"I'll visit you another day."

Looking at Suning's distant back, Jiang Qing's beautiful cheeks had no expression, but he felt lonely in his heart.

She held up a handful of spring water and sprinkled it on the somewhat withered peony flowers and sunflowers beside her.

It's time to water them.

In the past few days, Suning has not been there, and Jiang Qingxue has been worried about his safety and afraid that something will happen to him outside, so he has always been very apprehensive.

Neglecting the flowers and plants in his back garden, these days when Suning is not there, the flowers that lack clear spring irrigation have faintly shown some signs of withering.

Jiang Qingxue looked up at the sky alone, how she wished that Suning could come to her back garden often.

As long as she saw him, she would definitely feel happy to die.

Suning returned to the Qingxin Hall where Ye Yicheng and Huang Li were located.

In these days when he was away, the courtyard and the hall were cleaned by Ye Yicheng.

Ye Yicheng changed the small skirt she liked before and wore a white short-sleeved robe, which made her more capable, which was convenient for her to take care of the oriole.

The oriole's vital signs have also been stable.

She lay there quietly, uneaten during the time she was in a coma, relying only on the aura in her body.

But her face did not change in any paleness, but was still as crisp and attractive as a red apple.

What made Ye Yicheng feel a trace of jealousy was that the snow-white in front of her was still as plump as ever, and she didn't look discouraged at all.

"Why can Senior Sister Oriole be so big?"

"Is this talent? I'm not convinced! "

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Ye Yicheng has almost lost his mind because of jealousy, and feels that although he is not weak, but also has a stylish chest, he is a speck of dust in the iceberg in front of the behemoth of Senior Sister Oriole.

Suning stuffed a petal of the Tianshan Snow Lotus into her mouth and fed it gently, and then turned the spiritual power to urge the blood in the oriole's body to flow.

The oriole, lying unconscious in bed, soon woke up.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Suning's concerned gaze.

"Suningfujun, I'm finally awake."

"I thought I would never see you again."

The oriole wanted to throw himself into Suning's arms, but he didn't grasp the distance and was bounced back by the airbag on his chest.

"Oops, it's so much of a hindrance."

"If only it could be smaller, so that I can hold Suning Fujun."

The oriole looked at the fullness on his chest with resentment, and complained sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

Sometimes she really thinks it's too big, and sometimes it's really in the way.

When she first entered the sect, she needed a lot of physical training from mortal to immortal cultivator, and at that time, Oriole often complained that the two pieces of meat on her chest were too windy, causing her to be the last every time she ran.

Later, when I learned to fly with the sword, I still felt that this thing was too obstructive.

If she could, she wished she could slim down her chest a little while her weight was the same.

As for where the excess meat is to be transferred, orioles want them to reach their asses..........

In that case........ You can learn new knowledge with Suning Fujun yourself.