Chapter 598: Chapter 600: Restrain Yourself from Disturbing the Master
Since she realized she had feelings for her master, Yue Ling had changed completely.
She was no longer careless or childishly wild in her play.
Every day, she would seriously attend her master’s classes and devotedly practice cultivation, all to handle any confusion by consulting her master.
In this way, she increased their interactions.
Within a few days, her studies and cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, earning Mo Chen’s praise.
Yue Hu felt imnsely relieved.
She knew, Yue Ling had great talent in cultivation.
“Little White, do you think I should ask Master to teach the zither today?”
Sitting on the window sill, Yue Ling poked Bai Xuan, who was lying in her arms, and cautiously asked.
Bai Xuan, who had been squinting and dozing off, imdiately opened his eyes to give her a look of disapproval before pretending to sleep again.
“You also think I shouldn’t bother Master.
It makes sense, Master is so busy, spending a lot of ti each day on cultivation. He must not have the ti to teach zither.
But Master had promised to teach …”
She had held back for several days, constantly restraining herself from disturbing her master.
But she really wanted to go!
Biting her lip pitifully and after a long thought, Yue Ling suddenly jumped down from the window, resolved, “No, I must go to see Master, I can’t wait any longer, I can’t wait!”
Ignoring Bai Xuan, who was in pain from the fall, she dashed out of the room like a wisp of smoke.
Paying no heed to the pain, Bai Xuan flipped over and imdiately followed her.
Just a mont ago, Mo Chen was sitting in the spacious hall, his fingers strumming the ancient zither on the table.
Yue Hu, who ca in to bring clothes, happened to hear him playing “Locking Soul.”
She had never heard this lody before; this was her first ti.
The clear sound of the zither captivated her attention. She leaned closer, thinking how perfect the lody was, the most beautiful she had ever heard in her life.
Forgetting to enter, she leaned against the hall’s door, closing her eyes to listen quietly.
Even the layers of white silk inside the hall seed to be moved by such immortal music, fluttering without wind.
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