The Alluring and Beautiful Master Who Was Banished to Immortality

Act 1 "Who are you?" She still held the medical book in her hand, her mind no longer on the book. Today, she was wearing a light green dress, and the skirt spread out on the white blanket along with her body. Just like a touch of camellia, quiet and elegant, with a subtle fragrance. Her long hair was not combed up as usual, but simply tied into a bun behind her head, making her look lazy and charming. As he approached, the scent of pear blossoms floated faintly in the air. The visitor was still dressed in white, and his green oil-paper umbrella was leaning against the door of the palace, dripping with water. Every time he took a step, Qin Feimo would feel a heartbeat disorder. -Qin Feimo "Are you coming tomorrow?" When she saw him leaving, her words suddenly popped out without thinking. She was a little nervous, holding the edge of the soft couch with her fingers, looking straight at him. He was startled for a moment, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were bright, slightly raised when he looked at people, with a seductive charm, but this charm could not match the coldness in his eyes, and was weakened by half. The two contradictory temperaments combined together, making people unable to look away. —Di Chen A cup of tea was handed to her. The hand holding the cup was as white and flawless as gelatin, slender and translucent. Looking up along the sleeves, the man still looked calm and cold. "Why didn't you agree to him?" He asked easily, but there was a trace of anger in his eyebrows. "You want me to promise him?" "No." "Why?" "Because you are my apprentice." Qin Feimo was confused. Are the two related? "Once a teacher, always a father." Qin Feimo was gorgeously messy, "." Can she let go of this father who appears out of nowhere? Act 2 What a scene it was. The young man wore lake blue clothes, his hair was tied up with a silver hairpin, and his eyebrows were delicate, making him look extremely luxurious. She had seen countless men, so she would not be surprised, but this boy had light blue eyes that no ordinary person could have. Looking at him was like sinking into the bottom of a deep lake, clean but with a hint of charm. He has almost transparent skin and long silver-white hair, and you can even see the blood vessels under his skin. In such a dark night, he is like a ghost, making it difficult to distinguish dreams from reality.