Chapter 4
Chapter 4
Song Chixue was dizzy, and being able to support him with one hand was simply a life-saving straw for him.He tightly grasped the arm supporting him, and managed to stand still with the strength of this arm.
There was darkness in front of his eyes, and he felt that his ears were not very sharp, he couldn't hear any sounds around him, and he couldn't deduce who was helping him so kindly.After bending over and resting for a while, my eyes lit up and I could barely see things clearly.
He immediately followed the tightly held arm to look for this kind-hearted man, and when he looked up, he saw the face of Chongbing Xianjun Xie Shuqing.
"!" Song Chixue didn't expect that it was Xie Shuqing's arm that he grabbed in a hurry, so he let go of it in a hurry.But just as he regained some strength, his legs were still a little weak, and he still fell backwards when he let go suddenly.
Xie Shuqing frowned, giving a feeling of impatience, but he still stretched out his hand and pulled him back.
Song Chixue was flustered and confused, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Xie Shuqing.Xie Shuqing's hands were slightly cool, his fingers were slender and soft, without calluses at all, one could tell at a glance that they were hands that had never done rough work.
He tried his best to recover his strength, and immediately withdrew his hand after making sure he could stand up.His evasive posture is too obvious, in the eyes of others, it seems that he is trying his best to separate himself from Immortal Lord Chongbing.
It was only at this time that Mingsiya gradually began to whisper, and many disciples speculated about the behavior of the two of them.It was only then that Song Chixue remembered that they were in public, and their every move was exposed to everyone's eyes.
Xie Shuqing frowned even tighter, his expression seemed a little irritable.Obviously looking pitiful, but still want to shake off his hand.He leaned slightly and said in a low voice, "Be careful when cleaning."
The discussions among the surrounding disciples suddenly increased a lot, but most of them were saying that although Immortal Chong Bing looked cold, he would behave mildly no matter what kind of people he faced.Even if he is just an ordinary cleaning servant today, Immortal Chongbing will still help him.
In fact, Song Chixue had almost the same idea.During his years in Guiyunzong, he basically had no contact with Xie Shuqing.Most of the time it was his wishful thinking, and occasionally he would make some snacks or medicines and send them to Mingsi Cliff.Every time, I secretly sent it over when Xie Shuqing was not around, and then heard the news that Chongbing Xianjun threw something under the cliff the next day.
Even so, he continued to show his affection in secret with a cheeky face and spared no effort.
It was true that he admired Xie Shuqing, but it had nothing to do with Xie Shuqing.During this period of secret admiration, he didn't dare to expect that Xie Shuqing would respond at all. He did what he wanted to do, and he was satisfied without affecting Xie Shuqing.
"Yes, thank you Xianjun for your compassion." Song Chixue lowered her head and took another step back, deliberately keeping the distance between the two of them.
Xie Shu took a fixed look at Song Chixue, paused for a moment, seemed to want to say something but pursed his lips tightly, and finally walked around the person in front of him without looking sideways, and boarded the cliff of meditation with a blank expression on his face .
Song Chixue didn't dare to look up and take a peek until this person left. For some reason, he somehow felt that Xie Shuqing seemed to be angry.But he didn't understand Xie Shuqing, and he didn't know what Xie Shuqing looked like when he was angry.
It's better to wipe the floor with peace of mind, so as not to notice the mocking eyes of others.
So Song Chixue continued to squat on the ground and carefully wiped the bluestone slabs. He wiped each stone slab with the most serious attitude, diverting his attention.He could vaguely feel that he had been brushing for a long time, passed by a few acquaintances, and could vaguely hear Xie Shuqing's clean and cool voice when he was teaching.
The mountain road paved with bluestone slabs is too long, and Xie Shuqing's lectures are also really long.Song Chixue felt that she had no strength and her body was weak, but she didn't dare to rest in front of all the disciples.As long as one person secretly tells Zhao Yan, the deacon of the outer sect, he will probably receive a harsher punishment.
Now he just wants to finish cleaning quickly and get out of everyone's sight immediately.
Maybe it was because he was too tired, and the morning sun was too warm, Song Chixue seemed to hear someone calling his name in a trance.But he was so dizzy that his consciousness was blurred, even if he shook his head hard to wake up, it was still in vain.
"Song Chixue, come here."
This time he heard clearly that someone was indeed calling his name, and he could still hear a hint of gnashing of teeth.
Song Chixue quickly supported the mountain wall and stood up, looked up and looked around for the source of the sound, but saw all the disciples on the meditation cliff focused on him.
How is this going?Song Chixue's mind went blank, and she didn't know what she had done to offend everyone.But then, he saw Xie Shuqing who was sitting on the futon on the top of the cliff stood up and walked straight towards him.
Song Chixue looked around in bewilderment, not knowing what happened.He held on to the mountain wall and wanted to retreat, but his movements were stumbling and unsightly.
"There's no need to do the rest." Xie Shuqing walked up to Song Chixue before standing still, looking down at him.
Xie Shuqing clearly had no expression on his face, but Song Chixue keenly felt that he was angry, and very angry.
"Xianjun..." Song Chixue was also a little bit wronged in his heart. He was only following orders, and he didn't know how to provoke Xie Shuqing, and he was so blamed by him in public.
He lowered his head slightly, and he could vaguely see the end of his reddish eyes, looking aggrieved like a poor little unwanted person.
Xie Shuqing seemed to have choked on something, he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, he could only forcefully keep a straight face.He paused for a moment, then pulled Song Chixue's wrist and dragged him forward.
The person in front of him was extremely powerful and possessed a high level of cultivation, Song Chixue could only be dragged away without the power to resist.He thought it was Xie Shuqing who knew something, dragging him to throw him off the cliff like other things, with anxious and frightened face, unable to break free.
Unexpectedly, Xie Shuqing just dragged him to the top of the meditation cliff, and then took out a futon from the storage ring with a wave of his hand and placed it not far away.
"Sit down and listen to the class." Song Chixue felt that she was being pressed on the futon in a daze, she didn't know anything, she couldn't react at all, and she didn't know how to place her hands and feet.But the culprit who tormented him directly sat next to him and continued his lecture.
Xie Shuqing's voice was as cold as ever, like a flower in a high mountain, echoing in an empty valley, very attractive.But now it is obviously the same voice and content as before, but almost no one pays attention to it anymore.Almost everyone present was staring at Song Chixue with the most enthusiastic and probing eyes.
The situation made him restless.
On weekdays, he would keep a low profile as much as he could, and try to go to places with few people, but now he was sitting at the same height as Xie Shuqing, bearing everyone's gaze.He still subconsciously bowed his head in a self-protective posture, but saw a few spots of mud on the hem of his pale yellow disciple's uniform.
These little spots of mud stuck to the clean clothes looked very much like him and Xie Shuqing, and looked extremely unsightly.
"Don't move." Just as Song Chixue was about to escape, he heard Xie Shuqing's voice in his ear. This time, Xie Shuqing should have used the spell of sound transmission, and no one else could hear it.So he could barely sit on the side to rest, and couldn't concentrate on Xie Shuqing's lecture at all.
Xie Shuqing took a glance and saw that the people beside him were honest, so he turned all his attention to the lecture.
Although the disciples sitting below were surprised, they all knew that Professor Xie Shuqing's knowledge was more useful, so they didn't care about Song Chixue.This lecture lasted until noon, and after the lecture was over, all the disciples left from Mingsi Cliff one after another, but almost all of them took a special look at Song Chixue who was sitting stiffly when they left.
Song Chixue didn't dare to move on the top, he was a little afraid of heights, this height was a bit embarrassing for him, because Xie Shuqing didn't allow him to move, so he stiffened.
"Xianjun... the lecture is over, that disciple... go back first." Song Chixue saw that the others were walking about the same, and wanted to go back too. He stood up staggeringly, and almost fell down again.
Fortunately, Xie Shuqing stretched out his hand to support him, otherwise he would really fall to the bottom of the cliff.
"Thank you Xianjun." Song Chixue quickly thanked her, and realized that she was always so ashamed in front of Xie Shuqing, and she was very ashamed.
"Go back." Xie Shuqing frowned slightly, the tips of his eyebrows almost knitting together.
Song Chixue breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to leave, but the moment he turned his head, he saw Gu Duanming standing on the mountain road, looking... as if he was waiting for him.
Gu Duanming is usually clean and tidy, but today he looks dusty and tired, with a slightly tired posture.Seeing that Song Chixue and Xie Shuqing hadn't moved, he took the initiative to walk in front of them.
"Hello little uncle." Gu Duanming said in a low voice.He is different from Xie Shuqing's coldness, he has a very gentle voice, and there is a little bit of alienation, but it is not strong, and more of a gentle and easy-to-get along feeling.
Brother Gu's popularity in Guiyunzong is surprisingly good, probably because of this reason.
Xie Shuqing looked at Gu Duanming expressionlessly, with a somewhat impatient look on his brows, and did not answer his words.
"There's nothing to bother little uncle." Gu Duanming smiled slightly, "I just saw that Axue didn't feel well, so I wanted to send him back."
As soon as the word A Xue came out of Gu Duanming's mouth, both Song Chixue and Xie Shuqing showed a look of shock.
The author says:
Xie Shuqing: My wife is so pitiful, come here to post;
Song Chixue: Forget it, I don’t want to post;
Gu Duanming: Then you can...
Song Chixue: I don’t want to post with you either ╭(╯^╰)╮
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