Qingcheng Juelian——Do you like to run around dressed like this? 5000
But after a while, Xiaobai suddenly opened his eyes as if he was "frightened", slipped out of Qinghe's arms, and hit the door regardless...
Qinghe was startled when he saw it hit the door and fell to the ground with a thud. It got up again with two claws scratching at the door.
Qinghe was stunned, and it took him a while to react.
I hurriedly stepped forward and picked it up, but it seemed to be determined, its round body kept twisting and moving out.
Helpless, Qinghe let go of his hand, and he jumped down to the ground again, raising his paws to dig at the door again, making squeaking sounds in his mouth.
Qinghe blinked, wondering what was wrong with it?
Squatting down, she wanted to reach out and touch it, but it swung it over with such force that Qinghe's hand immediately turned red.
The pain made her scream softly and hold her hand.
Xiao Bai Xu knew that he had gotten into trouble, so he whined and turned to look at her, but his eyes were clearly still looking at the door with nostalgia.
Qinghe rubbed the hand that was sore from being slapped by it, pursed his lips, looked at it, and called it softly, "Xiaobai..."
Xiaobai immediately whined, jumped into her arms, and arched his head in her arms, as if to express his apology.
Then he lowered his head and stuck out his little tongue to gently lick the back of her hand.
Qinghe's heart suddenly softened, and she stroked the white hair on its back to show that she was not angry.
Xiaobai then raised his head and looked at her, squeaked twice, jumped to the ground again, stood at the door of the room, and looked at her pitifully.
Seeing this, Qinghe stared at the door suspiciously and asked tentatively, "Xiao Bai, do you want me to open the door?"
"Woooo..." Xiaobai jumped on her, rubbed her face with his head, jumped down again, and stood at the door.
Qinghe frowned slightly, stood up, and reached out to open the door.
As soon as the door opened a crack, Xiaobai couldn't wait to squeeze out and ran forward.
Qinghe was shocked and shouted, "Xiaobai..."
But there is no shadow of it in front of me.
Qinghe's heart sank, and he quickly turned around, grabbed the cloak on the ground, and quickly chased after him.
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They searched almost the entire Hexu Hall, but still couldn't find Xiaobai. Qinghe was so anxious, and didn't want to trouble other people in Hexu Hall because of this, so he had to search Hexu Hall again, but he couldn't find it.
There is still no sign of Xiaobai.
Back in the room, Qinghe sat in front of the table in a daze. There was a table of food in front of her, but she had no appetite at all.
She put one hand on the edge of the table, clenched her fist slightly, and her face became paler.
Xiaobai today is so abnormal. In all these years, Xiaobai has never left her as suddenly as today.
As long as she is around, it will always circle around her feet, or lie obediently at her feet, like a lazy cat, never leaving her...
Panic suddenly rose up from the soles of his feet. Qinghe clenched his fists, stood up suddenly, and hurried out the door.
The only thought in her heart was that she couldn't let Xiaobai leave her...
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the door, a familiar creaking sound came from one side.
Qinghe's eyes lit up and he turned around to look. When he saw the scene in front of him, his heart tightened.
Standing not far from the door, a man in white clothes stands tall and elegant. The thin white mask on his face has a mysterious cold light. A pair of bright black and deep pupils are slightly hidden in the backlight, but they still can't cover it.
of beauty.
In his arms, a snow-white fox was lying meekly.
He just stood there quietly, as if he suddenly appeared in the night, a fairy or some kind of monster with golden light all over his body!
Qinghe gasped, but quickly stepped forward and saw the fox in his arms hugging him, and then without looking at him, he walked into the house. Bring him back, and you just leave like that? "
The voice is leisurely and has no ups and downs.
But Qinghe heard the joking meaning in his words.
Pursing his lips, Qing He still stopped and turned to look at him. When his eyes swept across his eyes, he couldn't help but dodge and avoid them. His tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and he said straightforwardly, "Thank you!"
The man looked at her clean little face indifferently, and slowly raised his red lips, "Is it enough to just say thank you?"
So what else do you want?
Qinghe's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he looked impatient as if he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, "What do you want?"
The man's eyes became calmer, and his eyes faintly swept down from her starting point.
Seeing this, Qinghe's face turned slightly red, and he subconsciously held Xiaobai to his chest to block it, and he uncomfortably tugged at the cloak outside his pajamas.
The man frowned, and a sharp light seemed to shine from his dark eyes.
The next moment, Qinghe felt Xiaobai in her arms tremble, then let out a yelp, slipped out of her arms, and jumped into the room.
Qinghe's heart tightened, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it obediently walked in and shrank into the cage.
Realizing that the compelling gaze was still on him, Qing He subconsciously bit his lips and looked at him with bright eyes.
The man met her big black and white eyes, and his eyelids shrank slightly, his voice lowered, "Do you like running around dressed like this in the middle of the night?"
"..." Qinghe was startled.
He blinked and looked down at the pajamas on his body.
She was just too tired today, so she wanted to take a bath first and then eat. She never expected what would happen next.
Moreover, she was only in Hexu Hall, not running around.
Furthermore, at this time, the dark curtain is approaching, so how can it be in the middle of the night?!
Qinghe frowned, and did not answer his words, because he felt that there was no need to explain a lot to a stranger, and said directly, "You helped me find Xiaobai, and I thank you. If you think a thank you is not enough, please tell me your conditions.
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The long eyebrows under the man's mask raised, "You mean, you will agree to any conditions I put forward?"
"..." Qinghe pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and then said, "I will do my best within my capabilities."
The man nodded and walked towards her.
Qinghe's nerves suddenly became tense and she stared at him without saying a word.
"Well, I heard that the girl is a famous goddess doctor in the world. Since she is a goddess doctor, her medical skills are naturally very good." He stopped in front of her, his toes almost touching hers.
At such a close distance, Qinghe could easily smell the clean herbal fragrance on his body, as if it was under the bright sun.
She raised her head. The distance between the two was so close that she even subconsciously controlled her breathing, "Who do you want me to help you save?"
Qinghe didn't realize it himself, but the words he spoke came out trembling after spinning around in his throat for a few times.
The man's eyes flickered, and he suddenly bent down, and the cold mask suddenly pressed on her face.
She could even see the two little ones of her printed in his deep black pupils.
Breathing stagnant, Qing He clenched his fists instantly, and his fair cheeks slowly turned red under his eyes, and the blush spread directly to his neck.
She looked into his eyes and naturally saw her own changes in his eyes.
Somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, Qinghe finally couldn't bear it anymore and took a few steps back with a big breath.
The beating of the heart did not slow down at all because of this, but instead beat faster and faster.
Qinghe closed his eyes and cursed himself secretly in anger.
But the man didn't let her go, and walked up to her again without mercy.
Qinghe opened his eyes wide and pressed his body against the edge of the door. His voice was slightly panicked and he said urgently, "If you have anything to say, just stand there and say..."
After all, she is still a seventeen-year-old girl with little experience. This level can already cause her to be in chaos.
Moreover, she really didn't know how to hide her emotions, and her annoyance and discouragement were all written on her face.
The man didn't embarrass her, but a hint of softness appeared in his cold black eyes at some point, although it was not obvious.
There was an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at her lightly.
But his calm smile made Qinghe read a bit of mockery, as if he was laughing at her panic.
Qing He also had a character that refused to admit defeat. When he saw this, his unwillingness to admit defeat came out.
Her little face tightened, her back straightened, she slightly raised her chin and looked at him, trying to be as calm as possible, "Tell me, what do you want?"
The man's eyes suddenly darkened, "I will wait for you at the city gate tomorrow, and I will tell you my request then."
"I can't do it tomorrow, I..." Before Qinghe could finish his words, he had already disappeared.
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In Shengxiao Hall, when Qingsheng was sleeping in a daze, she felt something tugging on her mouth, she frowned, waved her hand and slapped her.
There was a loud snap. The little kid scratched his head and covered the back of his hand while gasping, and a burst of anger instantly emerged.
"Ji Nanting, you are a ghost... uh uh..."
Before Qing Sheng finished shouting, a pair of small hands covered her mouth.
He was so angry that he kicked him with his foot.
Nan Ting had no choice but to press his whole body on top of her. While staring outside the curtain, he whispered, "Asheng, please keep your voice down..."
"@#￥%*..." How could Qing Sheng lower her voice?
This guy, every time he comes to the palace, he doesn't crawl on her bed several times in the middle of the night. It's not like Ji Nanting's style.
Besides, she just wanted to be louder so that the palace guards who kept watch could hear him and drive him out!
Nan Ting could tell what she was thinking at a glance, and he chuckled, "A Sheng, if you don't agree to keep your voice down, I won't come down today."
Her body is soft, so it's good to lean on her like this.
"..." Qingsheng opened her eyes in panic.
He protested and twitched his hand under the quilt, but didn't pull it out. He couldn't help but get angry and his face turned red.
Bearing the humiliation, she gave him a "friendly" smile and nodded in agreement.
She didn't want to be forced to sleep by a ghost all day long.
Although he is smaller than her, he is not light at all, he is extremely heavy!
Nan Ting narrowed his eyes, "Okay, I'll come down now."
Qingsheng's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly.
Nan Ting pursed his lips and loosened his hand slightly.
Almost immediately, someone contradicted his promise and shouted, "Come on... uh uh..."
Nan Ting smiled and looked at her helplessly, "I knew you would do this."
Qing Sheng was so angry that her face turned green and she stared at him angrily.
Nan Ting shook his head shamelessly, and then simply put his entire body weight on her, resting his little head too much on her shoulders, and said with great comfort, "It's so soft, better than those in my palace.
The couch is still soft."
Qing Sheng rolled her eyes, "@#￥%&*..."
Another series of Martian words were spoken.
Nan Ting was out of sight, grinning, "A Sheng, what did you say? Say it again? I didn't hear you clearly!"
Qingsheng's face turned green.
The death of Nan Ting must have been intentional.
Her mouth was covered by him, and she couldn't even hear what she said, let alone him.
Biting her lips angrily, Qingsheng turned her head to the side and stopped talking.
Nan Ting couldn't hear her for a long time and was worried that he was suffocating her.
Nervously, he propped himself up with one hand and looked at her.
Only then did he realize that his face was red with anger and his eyes were staring at him fiercely.
Seeing that she was fine, Nan Ting let out a breath.
Then he frowned again and said pitifully, "A Sheng, I want to sleep with you tonight."
"..." Qing Sheng glared at him and turned her head arrogantly, meaning - no door, no window!
Nan Ting blinked his eyes and continued to pretend to be pitiful, "A Sheng, didn't we always sleep together before? Can you let me stay with you today?"
Qingsheng actually thinks it's okay? Because she slept with him when she was six years old.
Perhaps she was used to sleeping on the same couch at that time, so since she was ten years old, her father and mother arranged a different sleeping quarters for Nan Ting, but he couldn't get used to it.
So in the next two years, as long as he came, her Shengxiao Hall would be quiet in the middle of the night.
She just didn't want to spoil his temper.
In Xiliang Kingdom, everyone tolerated him. When he arrived in Dongling, because of the relationship between the queen mother and the emperor's brother, everyone tolerated him.
She just didn't want to be like "everyone", so even if the final result was that she couldn't defeat him and let him share her bed, the previous process must have been tortuous.
So she decisively continued to shake her head at his request.
Nan Ting's eyes darkened and he stared at her for a while while holding his mouth shut. Seeing that she still showed no signs of softening, he sighed slightly and said in a very young daughter-in-law tone, "Okay, since Ah Sheng refuses, then I have no choice but to go back.
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Qingsheng was stunned, turned to look at him in surprise, thinking, why is he so good this time and just leaving?
He then slowly bent over to pick up the boots and put them on awkwardly.
All in all, he was so slow that it made people feel like he had suffered a huge grievance.
Qing Sheng noticed that his two small shoulders were shaking suspiciously.
Bite your mouth tightly, is he crying?
Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable.
Qingsheng sat up and complained a little bit about him.
Obviously every time she would give in as long as he persisted for a while, what was she doing this time? She stood up and turned to look at Qing Sheng with a very sad expression, "A Sheng, I'm leaving..."
"..." Qingsheng's mouth twitched.
Seeing him turn around and walk out step by step, Qing Sheng was very annoyed. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, lifted a corner of the quilt, and said in a disgusting tone, "Okay, okay, I'll go with you. I can't do it with you."
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Pretending to be so pathetic!!
As soon as Qingsheng finished speaking, a figure flashed over, took off her boots and coat in a few moments, and quickly shrank into the quilt.