When Qiu Yingshui was eight years old, her entire family was wiped out by her enemies. Fortunately, her master passed by and saw that she was extremely talented, so he brought her back so that she could save her life.
As the first disciple accepted by Qinghui Sword Master, Qiu Yingshui naturally became the senior sister.
Whether it was the grace of saving her life when she was young or the passing of nearly a thousand years, Qiu Yingshui gradually fell in love with her master. However, she knew that such feelings were against human ethics, so she never said it out loud.
Even though the master later accepted many disciples, and the master's love gradually fell on others and he gradually stopped being close to her, Qiu Yingshui never showed any signs of it.
Even after receiving the news of her master's death, Qiu Yingshui didn't reveal the slightest clue when everyone was crying.
When the crowd dispersed and she was left alone, Qiu Yingshui finally turned red.
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Qing Hui was plotted against someone when he was about to ascend. Just when he thought he was about to die, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had transformed into a special spirit body.
Before Qing Hui had time to feel surprised, he saw his eldest disciple, who had always been taciturn and colder than him, vomiting out a mouthful of blood in front of the place where he died after everyone left.
Since no one could see him, Qing Hui soon got a glimpse of his apprentice's hidden thoughts.
Even at the end of the night, she, she would do that to his phantom! !
Bewildered, shocked, disgusted, embarrassed... Finally, the moment I saw her doing everything she could to avenge him, my heart couldn't stop beating.
After a long time, Qing Hui finally returned. Just when he thought his eldest disciple would show an ecstatic expression, he saw that she just frowned and called out as usual: "Master."
Nothing else.
Qing Hui found that her restraint turned out to be the most difficult thing in the end.
[Demining: There is a vicious female supporting role]
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Intention: Love is restraint