MTL - Within Ten Meters, Fly In Situ-Chapter 107 "Be my little boy."

She was sweating profusely, and the light underwear was soaked in sweat, which was tightly stuck to her back, and was wet together with a few strands of hair. Yun Wan's chest rose and fell rapidly, and her eyeballs that were still swollen and sore reminded the extremely terrifying picture in the dream.

Xie Tingyun had been adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, and when he saw her wake up, he opened his eyes almost instantly.

"nightmare?"

Yun Wan rubbed the corners of her sore eyes, and hummed softly. Leaning in the direction of Xie Tingyun, her soft arms wrapped around his waist like a snake.

Xie Tingyun embraced him and asked in a low voice, "What dream?"

Such a question made Yunwan confused for a moment, and she said in a vague voice, "...I can't remember clearly, but I have your voice." When I first woke up, I still had some memories, but I have completely forgotten it until now.

Yun Wan was still sleepy, she didn't continue to entangle with the nightmare, she yawned, hugged Xie Tingyun tightly and continued to sleep.

Xie Tingyun pondered for a moment.

For ascetics, having nightmares in their hearts is not a good thing, and even a symbol of disaster.

He looked down at Yunwan's sleeping face, moved his fingertips, and slowly touched her forehead, carefully sending a "Sedative Dream Charm" into her body, the healing spell immediately relieved the pressure brought by the nightmare . Yun Wan's body was relaxed, gradually immersed in the beautiful dream that Xie Tingyun wove for her

Xie Tingyun kissed her lightly on the top of her hair, and his breath overlapped with it.

**

When the sky broke, the phoenix blared in the sky, sweeping away the twilight, and the morning sun filled the sky.

Yun Wan had long forgotten yesterday's nightmare, got up, changed her clothes, washed and dressed, and then discussed the planned plan with Bo Zhao.

Bo Zhao has a delicate mind and a clever mind, and the two of them made up their minds after a little summing up.

The plan was drawn up, and the next step was to rectify Cangwu Palace. There was no shortage of materials, so the manpower was transferred from Cangwu Palace. When the young disciples heard that the newly appointed teacher and wife wanted to improve their environment, they were all happy and started to work. Lively is also neat.

What Yun Wan brought over were all the best casting stones. After some repairs, the originally simple Cangwu Palace had a new look, with blue tiles and vermilion tiles, and stacked buildings.

When the three of Songyi came back from their training, they flinched from the majestic sect in front of them.

"Go wrong?"

Feilan looked around to the left, then looked around again, and became even more puzzled: That's right, it's their Cangwu Palace, and the pavilion protection formation is open to them.

But…

When did their sect become so grand?

The three of them looked at each other and stepped into the gate nervously.

Not only the appearance, but even the palace halls are newly built. There are new stone statues in the main hall square, and even the few pillars that were broken by them when they left are brand new.

The three of them walked more and more cowardly, Qing Zhu couldn't help but grabbed Song Yi's sleeve, and asked uncertainly: "Could it be... resold?"

It is not uncommon for palace gates to be resold.

Some small sects and sects are so downcast that it is difficult to support them, the suzerain will resell the sect to the big sect, or directly rely on the big sect to seek asylum. They are so poor that they have principles, so it is impossible to be the second type, but the first type is more likely.

Song Yi didn't know what to do, so he simply grabbed Guo Lu Junior Brother and asked, "Hey, what happened to our palace gate? Why did it suddenly change so much?"

So overwhelmed, I almost didn't recognize it.

The three of them went to retreat for three years, and they still knew nothing about what happened to the outside world. The younger brother didn't expect them to come back so soon. He was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled happily: "Tell me about this? This is all caused by the teacher's wife." !"

Song Yi was stunned: "...What?"

The younger brother's eyes shined brightly, "Our teacher's wife is simply a living Bodhisattva!"

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, Zhang Er's head was puzzled.

Song Yi asked: "You mean... our lord brought his wife back?"

"That's right." The younger brother nodded, "Mrs. not only cleaned up the palace gate, but also gave each of us spirit stones and sword repairing stones. Even the sword training ground has been rebuilt!"

If this is not a living Bodhisattva, what is it? !

It's simply a gift of warmth!

A word of praise is not enough, the younger brother continued to praise him again and again: "Mrs. Yun Wan is not only beautiful, she is kind-hearted and rich. Alas, our lord has really accumulated virtues in the past life."

Song Yi felt dizzy from hearing it.

He understands that the heart is kind and rich, but the beauty... is it?

"You mean..." Qing Zhu grasped the point, "Our teacher's mother is called Yun Wan?"

Their faces were full of confusion, the little disciple immediately stopped chattering, looked at Songyi and then at Qingzhu: "Yeah, you guys have met before. Could it be right?"

"It's definitely not right!" Feilan couldn't hold back, and said anxiously, "It's good that our teacher's wife is kind-hearted and rich, but Wanwan's teacher's wife is inner beauty, not superficial, and... and her name is not Yun Wan."

This time it was the younger brother's turn to be stunned.

Dare to mess around for a long time, isn't the teacher's wife mentioned by the three of them the same teacher's wife as the teacher's wife they met? ?

They couldn't figure it out just by listening to his one-sided words. They decided to see for themselves. Your Majesty is not a person of bad conduct, and he would never do anything that is unlucky. I believe there must be a misunderstanding! Not caring about going back to the dormitory to throw their luggage, the three ran towards the Fuguang Hall.

After all, the Hall of Fuguang is the place where the Venerable Master lives, and as a disciple, he cannot step in at will. The three arranged their clothes at the door, adjusted their breathing, and then asked politely—

"Relieve to see Your Majesty."

Soon, the little boy inside led them into the hall.

Thinking of seeing the savior whom they had been thinking about soon, they all felt a little excited and nervous, and they did not show timidity because they suppressed themselves hard. This section of the road seemed long at this time, and it took a long time to arrive at the garden of the apse, where they finally met the teacher's wife who had always wanted to see.

Snow-skinned and red-shirted, with cloudy hair and misty temples, she stands gracefully among the clusters of flowers, her silhouette is hidden in a blur of mottled light and shadow, she is dazzling, but the delicate and beautiful flowers of all colors in full bloom are set off by her unremarkably.

nice.

All three were in a daze.

However-

This doesn't seem to be their teacher's mother...

Song Yi was the first to come back to her senses, searching all over the courtyard but did not see the familiar figure in memory, until Xie Tingyun's figure appeared in front of her eyes, Song Yi concealed her confusion and kowtowed politely.

"Kowtow to Your Majesty with ease."

Xie Tingyun's voice was calm: "Must."

Standing up loosely, he sneaked another glance at Yunwan.

"This is... Teacher's wife?" He asked uncertainly.

Xie Tingyun nodded.

This nod was like a bolt from the blue to them, causing the whole sky to collapse.

The goofy story books I have read in the past came to my mind one by one, and I couldn't help thinking divergently, and made up a big drama of disliking the poor and loving the rich in my brain.

After all, he is a master, so he didn't dare to show it too clearly, but he didn't have a good face: "Oh, this is actually a teacher~"

He deliberately elongated his tone, sounding extraordinarily yin and yang.

Xie Tingyun couldn't see what the little disciple was thinking, so he raised his eyebrows, deliberately not making it clear, "Wan Wan, come here."

Even called Wanwan.

Song Yi became more and more upset, her eyes wished to drill a hole in her face.

Yun Wan walked over and looked at the three young men with a small smile.

Compared with the first meeting in Xiangshuiyuan, they have grown out of youthfulness and grown into strong adults.

Yun Wan couldn't help sighing: "Song Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have all grown up."

Her tone was familiar, and Song Yi didn't hear anything wrong at first, she just thought that Yun Wan was trying to get close to them, and was about to confront them back politely, when she saw a bit of familiarity in her expression.

Wan Wan's ordinary face merged with the figure in front of her eyes, she opened her mouth loosely, and stunned was written all over her face.

It took a long time to regain the remaining consciousness, and called her stammeringly: "Master, Master...?"

Yun Wan said with a smile in her voice, "I don't know you anymore?"

"..."

The three of them were completely stunned.

— One person with two faces belongs to yes! !

Xie Tingyun was dissatisfied with the gazes of his disciples, and dismissed them politely: "If you are free, go to the senior brother to take the job, don't stand here and block your eyes."

Xie Tingyun's voice immediately brought them back to their senses, and they all looked at Yun Wan for a few fixed glances, but before they could fully react, they all exited the Fuguang Hall in a daze.

Little did they know that the unintentional conversation between Songyi and the juniors had spread throughout the entire Cangwu Palace, and the whispering discussions could be heard wherever they went—

"I'm sure, this Yun Wan is not the Wan Wan that Song Yi said."

"Then...Your Majesty sees someone rich?"

"Don't talk nonsense, our lord is not this kind of person!"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, if someone with a kind heart comes to me, I'm willing to be a bad face."

"Huh? Our lord is a little boy...?"

"..."

Rumors spread one after another, and after a few days, they fell into Yunwan's ears in twists and turns. Maybe a certain disciple was about to reveal it, and even the glass mirror was full of discussions about Suiyuan.

Seeing that it was more or less outrageous, Yun Wan hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't bear to hide it from Xie Tingyun.

"Thank you, Tingyun." Yun Wan held the glazed mirror in one hand, and tugged on his sleeve with the other.

Xie Tingyun meditated with his eyes closed, but his eyes were still open, "Huh?"

Yun Wan pointed to the mirror: "Everyone here says..." She paused, not embarrassed to finish directly.

Xie Tingyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "What did you say?"

Yun Wan read out the words above: "It is said that you bear the burden of humiliation, dedicate your life to the development of the sect, and are willing to do it..."

Xie Tingyun didn't hear it right, and his brows were slightly tightened: "What are you doing?"

Yun Wan's innocent face: "Be my little boy."

Xie Tingyun didn't bring it up in one breath, his breath was completely disordered.

Yun Wan pursed her lips and started to secretly laugh.

Xie Tingyun regained his composure and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, let them talk."

The bad thing about the world of cultivation is that people live too long and always want to have some fun. Find this kind of happiness today and find that happiness tomorrow. Xie Tingyun doesn't care about other people's opinions, let alone... he is indeed Yun Wan's little boy.

— not rumors.

— no shame.

Xie Tingyun was calm, but Yun Wan wanted to take the opportunity to tease him.

Just as he was about to speak, Bo Zhao suddenly barged in from the outside, his expression was not as calm as before, showing a bit of eagerness, the two looked together.

"Your Majesty." Bo Zhao bowed, his jaw tensed due to nervousness, "The Wuji Sect is here to visit."

Yun Wan's smile subsided, Xie Tingyun suddenly opened his eyes, his expression became a little cold: "What's the matter?"

Bo Zhao glanced away from her indistinctly, and said slowly, "Say...you want to see Yun Wan."

Xie Tingyun snorted softly and smiled mockingly.