Chapter 439 Master and Disciple

Over the Unseen, the moon looked like a vessel carved from amber, pouring liquid light softly down.

At night, beside the fields where the rice winds gusted, Szeto and Lu married on a huge mountain rock, gazing at the moon together.

Lu married married as usual sitting, swan thin neck slightly tilted, black silk smooth hair on the rocks scattered, from the back, she is thin, butterfly bone and back of the soft ridge line in the hair hidden.

Simin was resting on the lap of this fairy who was looking across the mountains, cozy and lazy as if she was a cat taking a nap, her long, light-colored hair with a translucent luster, like silver under the moon.

Lu Jiaowei's fingers slipped through her hair, the wind in her ears blew the fresh scent of rice, and in the quiet whispers of the night, between the rare calmness of the mind, Lu Jiaowei couldn't help but recall the past when she was in Luoshu, and subconsciously shouted out, "Senior."

Simin's icy eyes seemed