Chapter 538 The Grace of the Holy One 8

Among the four people present, one is the supreme sage, one is the suzerain of Tianwen sect, one is the disciple of sage, and one is the prince.

Gu Xijiu felt a little sorry for Rong Che.

She came here to give her a mount, and she was wronged for no reason, and now she is arranged by the Holy One to be the little brother who makes tea...

She is the owner here, logically speaking, she should be responsible for making tea and pouring water.

So she does a little favor now and then, like passing him a cup or something.

Rong Che was extremely calm, his handsome face was smiling as usual, his smile was as gentle as a gentleman, without the slightest hint of impatience. Every movement of making tea is so smooth and satisfying.

Long Siye, however, seemed to be preoccupied, he was absent-minded while drinking tea, and looked at Gu Xijiu from time to time.

Gu Xijiu was in the posture of a soldier coming to cover the water and earth, drinking tea calmly.

While drinking tea, Long Siye couldn't help asking: "The Holy Master lives here, why not let Hall Master Gu arrange another courtyard for Miss Xijiu, one for meditation and practice, and the other for..."

Before he finished speaking, the Holy Lord interrupted him: "She can live in the backyard."

He had already arranged that the four envoys lived in the front yard, the middle yard was his temporary residence, and Gu Xijiu happened to live in the back yard. Three into the yard all came in handy.

Long Siye paused for a moment: "The Holy One is here, why don't you let Si Ye be the protector here?"

Rong Che also volunteered: "Xiao Wang is also willing to stay to protect the Dharma for the Holy One."

The Holy One was silent for a moment: "What are you worried about?"

Long Siye, Rong Che: "..."

The two of them naturally wanted to argue, and the holy venerable had already issued an order to evict the guests: "It's getting late, you go back."

No one dared to disobey the order of the Holy One, so Long Siye and Rong Che finally left even though they were still a little bit unwilling.

Because it was getting late, Rong Che couldn't leave, so he still went to Yan Chen's place to squeeze.

Long Siye went to rest in the private courtyard prepared for him by Gu Canmo.

The hall fell silent again.

"Holy One, are you still suspicious of Rong Che?" Gu Xijiu asked.

"Eh? How do you know that?"

"While Rong Che was making tea, you have been watching his movements very carefully. You should check to see if he has hidden kung fu?"

"You are very smart." The Holy One did not deny it.

"Then—can you see what's going on? Xijiu has also been paying attention to his movements, as usual, the steps of making tea are exactly the same as before."

Gu Xijiu had drank tea with Rong Che a few times before, and knew his tea making steps,,.

Once the action of making tea alone becomes a habit, it is difficult to change. Everyone's tea making habits are different.

"You know him well?"

"When we were in the capital, we drank tea together a few times. He was also very kind to Xijiu, and he helped Xijiu a few times overtly and secretly." Gu Xijiu did not hide his relationship with Rong Che.

The Holy One looked at her for a moment, then said indifferently: "You know the face, but you don't know the heart."

Gu Xijiu didn't know why, but she felt angry in her heart. She was protecting the calf in her bones, and she didn't want to hear bad things about anyone she considered a friend.

Gu Xijiu: "I trust him!"

The saint tapped his fingers on the tea tray next to him, and said calmly, "You don't believe in me?"

Gu Xijiu: "..."

She paused, and it was rare to refute him: "I believe in the Holy One, but I also believe that my friend is innocent!"

The venerable seemed a little tired, and waved his hand: "It's getting late, and you're tired too, so go back and rest. I'm going to meditate for a while, and I have to make up for Hu Qingqing's soul questioning tonight."