Chapter 1639 Master Is Here (63)

She pursed her lips and walked over.

Rong Qing lowered his eyes slightly, "Are you willing to do what my teacher asked you to consider?"

Shen Mubai shook his head and avoided his gaze, "Disciple is very confused and doesn't know how to answer Master."

Rong Qing said calmly, "Master is willing to wait. Whenever Jiu'er is willing, Master will wait until then."

Xing Yan left a lot of aura. Although she took care of it, she was still worried that Master would notice it. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Master, I want to be alone for a while."

Rong Qing's eyes were dim and he said in a cold voice, "Where have you been these past few days?"

Chen Mubai's heart beat slightly, and he tried his best to control his voice and said, "Master, this disciple has never left Qianli Peak."

Rong Qing said nothing.

She looked anxiously, her eyes wet, "Master?"

"Master, I trust you." The man put his hand on her hair and looked over at her.

For some reason, Shen Mubai felt inexplicably guilty.

She pursed her lips and plucked up the courage to say, "Disciple wants to make some side dishes for Master to try."

Rong Qing looked at her and said, "Okay."

It was said to be just a few side dishes, but it turned out to be a full table.

Thinking about what happened in the Demon Realm these days, Shen Mubai felt very panicked, especially under those silver eyes, it seemed that everything was invisible.

She picked up a piece and put it into Rong Qing's bowl. "Master, if you like it, I will make it for you every day."

The words in the girl's words made Rong Qing's eyes soften slightly. Even though he did not downplay the desire for food and drink to the extreme, if the other party did it, he would be very happy in his heart, "As long as it is done by Jiu'er, my teacher will like it. "

Chen Mubai's cheeks were slightly red and he hesitated to speak.

She was hesitating in her heart about how to say the question about the retreat, but unexpectedly she heard Rong Qing call out lightly.

He looked up.

The other person looked at her, and the words he spoke were also what she was thinking.

Rong Qing took the initiative to speak out about the injuries he suffered while practicing. His face was cold and he could not tell the pain he had endured during the retreat.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but ask, "Is there no other way?"

Rong Qing said calmly, "It's just an old illness."

She looked at the man's heartless face and was a little unsure whether Rong Qing knew that she had lost her soul.

Shen Mubai wanted to test, but she was afraid that the other party would be suspicious, so she swallowed the words in her throat.

Rong Qing lowered his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice, "You have been staying with me in the white jade pond these days. I have something to give you."

She couldn't help but feel her throat become slightly dry, remembering those things that made her face flush, and her voice whispered, "Master..."

"Master, I promise not to touch you." Rong Qing said calmly, as if he could see her scruples.

Shen Mubai became even more weak. She felt that she was becoming less confident in front of her master and felt more and more guilty.

....

Sitting in the white jade pool, Shen Mubai still couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Especially this time, Rong Qing was right opposite her.

Even without looking, Shen Mubai knew how her soaked clothes clung to her skin. She didn't dare to look into the man's eyes and pursed her lips.

Rong Qing's face was cold, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his ruthless and desireless look was the same as when they first met.

Shen Mubai took a deep breath, told himself not to think too much, mustered up the courage to raise his eyes and said, "Master, is this all right?"

Rong Qing looked at her and said calmly, "If you believe me as a teacher, then leave it to me."