Douluo: The famous scene of punching the card leads the sect to roll up

Chapter 45 Qing Ling
Yu Qingqian stepped lightly, held her breath, and approached slowly.

When she was far away from the entrance of the cave, she didn't notice it. Now that she was closer, she felt the bursts of cold air coming from the front, causing her to shrink her neck unconsciously, and goose bumps appeared on her arms.

The long-haired man seemed to sense something, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't open his eyes.Fair skin, carefully carved jawline, and tight red lips add a lot of charm to the cold face.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Yu Qingqian has never felt that anyone is suitable for this sentence, but the person in front of her is an exception.

She swallowed nervously, and put her hands on her chest unconsciously.

Oops, it's a heart-wrenching feeling!
The messy clothes on the man's body were intertwined with the snow-white hair, which made it impossible to move one's eyes away.

Yu Qingqian walked to the jade bed, moved closer, and observed carefully.

Looking closer, the impact of this face is even greater.

Because of the piercing cold air emanating from the jade bed, the red lips were covered with a thin layer of frost, like plum blossoms standing still in the cold wind in a snowy winter day, quite proud.

She raised her hand and unconsciously reached out to the thin lips covered with frost.

Yu Qingqian could clearly feel that the eyelashes of the person in front of her trembled suddenly, and even her breathing became rapid.

Burned by the sudden heat, Yu Qingqian withdrew her hand in a panic, took two steps back with guilt, and muttered: "Sin, sin."

Before Yu Qingqian could make a move, a powerful chill with the power of ice and snow swayed around the man, and the surrounding plants were tilted by the sudden fluctuation of soul power, and Yu Qingqian also felt it because of this. The stock shock retreated again and again.

After a while, the chill dissipated, and the white-haired man suddenly opened his eyes, looking straight at Yu Qingqian who was leaning on the wall.

"." The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Yu Qingqian was a little flustered by the look, and she blinked much faster, as if she wanted to relieve her embarrassment.

The white-haired man raised his thin lips lightly, "Girl, who is it?" The voice was like the clear spring water in the mountains, clean and slightly hoarse, but it made people feel like a spring breeze.

Being asked in this way, Yu Qingqian's cheeks turned slightly red when she realized her disrespectful behavior just now.

Help, it was the first time she felt so embarrassed!
Yu Qingqian hurriedly stood up straight, and explained: "Sorry, I didn't break in on purpose, I disturbed your cultivation, I'm sorry!"

While apologizing, Yu Qingqian secretly observed his expression and reaction.

Chang Qingsong said that he is very powerful, he will not beat her or kill her, right?
Probably not, Chang Qingsong said he looked very kind.Seeing the appearance of the white-haired man, she quite agrees with what Chang Qingsong said.

The white-haired man saw that Yu Qingqian had finished apologizing, but there was no response for a long time. He tilted his head in doubt, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and then he said again: "Young lady, you don't have to apologize. You didn't bother me. On the contrary, it's the young lady. I'll see you." I have been distracted, could it be that I am worried about something?"

"Ah, it's nothing, cough cough." Yu Qingqian regained consciousness, cleared her throat, "My name is Yu Qingqian, what's your name?"

The white-haired man's dark and deep pupils trembled slightly, and then he turned over from the jade bed as if remembering something.

He straightened his dark green clothes, and some strands of hair on his shoulders became smoother along with his hands, then he lifted his feet and walked over.

Yu Qingqian could only feel a pleasant scent permeating her nostrils. It was sweet and clear, just like the scent in the log cabin.

"My name is Qing Ling."

His voice sounded again, getting closer, and his unique voice was even more moving.

Qingling?

'Xifang often reads Qinglingyuan' is a good name, Yu Qingqian thought.

But this is actually not in Yu Qingqian's knowledge base, but asked the system to check it for her. She is such a clever little ghost.

"Well, Mr. Qingling, hello," Yu Qingqian hesitated what suffix should be added to him to appear more serious.

Yes, serious.Although she usually talks to the system and Shrek people, she always looks funny.At this moment, she unconsciously became serious.

"Is that cabin outside your current residence?" She seemed to feel that asking such a question was a little questioning, and she continued to explain: "Actually, I just wanted to thank you. I built that cabin at random, but I didn't expect You keep it so tidy."

Yu Qingqian originally wanted to ask questions, but changed her mind here.

The family worked hard to clean up and take care of it, what happened to his house?
You can live wherever you want, you can live with her!

Qingling nodded clearly, "Well, speaking of it, I lived in your wooden house without authorization, so it's fine if you don't blame me, and you don't need to thank me, after all, I took advantage of it."

"Let's go, let's go out first. The jade bed is made of thousands of years of cold ice, and the chill it emits is too great. If you stay for a long time, it will block your meridians." Qingling said, making a gesture of invitation, signaling Yu Qingqian to follow along. He goes out together.

"Okay." Yu Qingqian responded, and walked out of the cave with Qing Ling.

Neither of them spoke, just walked quietly like this, the wind blowing from the forest lifted Qing Ling's white hair and fluttered in the air, the longer strands of hair stuck to his face, which was a little obstructive.

Yu Qingqian saw that Qingling stretched out his hands to smooth the white hair on his face several times, so he took out a hair tie from the soul guide and handed it to Qingling: "You can tie your hair up, it will be much more convenient."

Qingling finished her hair tie, and gestured hesitantly, with a hint of annoyance on her face, raised her eyes and handed the hair tie to Yu Qingqian, "Miss Qingqian, I'm not very good at tying my hair, can I trouble you to help me?" ?”

"Eh?" Yu Qingqian was taken aback, his hair was so long, had he never thought of tying it up?

She was puzzled in her heart, but didn't show it on her face, "Okay, it's okay, let me help you." Taking the hair tie, Yu Qingqian went around behind Qing Ling, and raised her hand to stroke his hair.

Qingling is very tall, Yu Qingqian is now 1.6 meters, barely reaching his shoulders.

"Squat down a little bit, you're too tall, I can't reach some of the hair on it."

Qing Ling squatted as she said, and the height gap was finally shortened, and Yu Qingqian got the long hair hanging in front of him as she wished.

Yu Qingqian's fingers lightly ran through Qing Ling's snow-white and soft hair, gathered the long white hair together, pinched the middle part of the long hair in his hand, picked up the hair band and wrapped it around a few times until it reached a suitable tightness. Only then did he let his hair down.

She walked around in front of him again, and trimmed the broken hair on his forehead, so that it was no longer raised up. Only then did she nod in satisfaction and put her hand down.

Qingling didn't speak, but just stared at the girl in front of her helping her to straighten the broken hair on her forehead, with some unknown emotions faintly surging in her heart.

"Okay!" Yu Qing smiled lightly, looking at the masterpiece she took care of, she smiled in a good mood.

Qing Ling blinked, wondering why the girl in front of her suddenly smiled so happily.But seeing the little smile in her eyes, Qing Ling unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)