Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 37 You Are Late (1)
"I will cure him."

Sun Gulan was taken aback by the girl's unusually indifferent tone.

She fixed her eyebrows and saw that the young girl's face was expressionless, and her eyes, which were always lively and moist, dispelled all the mist and mist on the surface at this moment, exposing the most real bright and dark inside.

Her eyes are like a wolf cub walking alone in the dark, rebellious yet restrained and forbearing, making people feel that as soon as the time comes, she will show her sharpest minions and give people a fatal blow.

However, at this moment, the girl's eyes revealed the paranoia and seriousness in her heart.

"I will cure his illness." Lingjiu said slowly: "Protect him from growing up and do my best!"

"Are these enough for me to have his unique love and tenderness?" Lingjiu raised her head and stared at Sun Gulan stubbornly.

Sun Gulan was dumbfounded for a moment.

She opened and closed her mouth several times, but never made a sound.

Sun Gulan suddenly realized that sometimes she was wrong, and she missed a seven-year-old girl.I thought this child was cute and smart, but who knew she had such a side.

Faced with a serious question from a seven-year-old child, she was unable to answer.

Inadvertently noticing the girl's trembling fist hanging from the cuff, she suddenly felt a little guilty—the child was afraid, afraid of her own rejection, preventing her from getting along with Xueyi.

"What do you use to protect him?" Sun Gulan asked softly.As for curing Song Xueyi's illness, she just regarded it as a child's ignorant delusion.

Lingjiu said: "I remember that Aunt Sun bought me into the Song family because I heard from an expert that I can prosper Xueyi."

Is it just for this?Sun Gulan frowned slightly, she felt that the answer was reasonable, but she was a little disappointed.

Then, I heard Lingjiu say again: "Peach Blossom Festival in March next year, the three towns and six ethnic groups will gather at the Tianjiao Club, and I will go to participate."

Sun Gulan's eyes widened, and she was speechless again.A while ago I was disappointed, but this time it was because I was too surprised.

At this time, at another place, when walking towards Xiangyuan, Song Xueyi asked Xiayan who was following behind: "What's the matter with the injury on Jiu'er's hand?"

Xiayan's first reaction was that Master Jiu has filed a complaint!

Song Xueyi said: "Jiu'er said that she accidentally fell and got hurt because of snoozing in class, but I remember that she slept well today."

Xiayan said in a low voice: "This servant doesn't know..."

Song Xueyi: "Is it true? I'll find out when I go to the academy tomorrow."

Xiayan was helpless, knowing that Song Xueyi could do what she said, so she told Song Xueyi what happened today.Because it was related to Lingjiu, even if Lingjiu said that she couldn't tell Song Xueyi about it, she still asked the bystanders in the classroom to find out after the fact, so she told Song Xueyi the truth in detail.

"Is it from the Qing family again?" Song Xueyi whispered softly.

After this sentence, he had no follow-up words, and Xiayan remained silent.

It took half a while for the two of them to arrive at Xiangyuan before they saw Lingjiu and Su Luo.

Lingjiu was walking towards him with a pot of flowers in his hand.

The flower in the pot looks like a magnolia, with pink-gold petals that bloom elegantly and charmingly. The stamens inside are dark green, swaying with the girl as she walks. The color is warm and precious, worthy of being called a rare treasure.

Song Xueyi was taken aback.

In his eyes, what he saw was the girl's tender pink face under the setting sun, her dark hair was plated with a thin layer of red, spreading a hazy halo, and the gold powder magnolia in her hand became her foil , expanding her tranquil warmth infinitely.

"Jiu'er, so beautiful." The boy in white smiled and sighed sincerely.

Lingjiu, who was holding the flowerpot, paused in his footsteps, and glared angrily at him with rippling eyes.

Can he stop boasting!And with such tenderness!

If she hadn't been young, he would have been just a teenager, so he really thought he had met a flirtatious playboy!
He almost couldn't hold back the counter condition and took the S pot in his hand... Oh, no, it was the flower pot that took him in the head!
In fact, of course, Lingjiu did not hold the flower pot to Song Xueyi, but was taken over by Xia Yan, and she was picked up by Song Xueyi like a big doll and walked towards the Xueyuan. The slaves are delighted to see.

While Lingjiu and Song Xueyi were embracing each other and sleeping, many people were doomed to find it hard to sleep tonight.

Among them, Song Liujue was the closest to the two.

"Don't come here... let go of me, what the hell! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Song Liujue sat up suddenly, sweating and pale.

"Third Young Master? Third Young Master? Are you okay?" A servant's worried voice came from outside the door.

Song Liujue said coldly, "I'm fine."

Suddenly there was no sound outside the door, and the whole room seemed strangely quiet. All Song Liujue could hear was his own heavy breathing.

"Damn girl! It's all her, it's all because of her!" Seeing something strange, deceiving, must be deceiving... The more I think about it, the more I can't let it go, Song Liujue pouted, and suddenly grabbed Covering his head with the quilt, he lay down on the bed.

About a minute later, a low voice came from under the quilt: "Liu'an."

"Third young master?" It's rare that people outside really heard such a small voice.

"Come in."

"what?"

"It's cold for you to stand outside. This young master is a good master, and I have granted you permission to come in."

"Third young master, this slave is not cold..."

"Master Ben told you to come in for me!"

"……Yes."

Song Xueyi entered Qingyun College and was accepted by Zhao Bizhi as a closed disciple. Qing Lingque was expelled from Qingyun College because of his words. The hottest topics in town are all about Song Xueyi.

However, no matter what others say, it will not affect the lives of Lingjiu and Song Xueyi.

Because of everything he heard in Sun Gulan last time, as well as a word he personally promised, Lingjiu changed his lazy personality, and except for daily study, he spent his free time studying the magic stick skills he practiced in his previous life.

After the Living Soul Realm, there is gathering and nourishing spirits.

It's not unreasonable for Lingjiu to call the skills she practiced as the magic stick skills, not only because it mainly talks about fortune-telling by drawing symbols, but also because the cultivation methods of the gathering spirit realm and the spiritual cultivation realm are very strange and strange, and it turns out to be the legendary wish. force.

What is will power?It is a kind of spirit that people believe in, and it also refers to the power of good wishes and virtues!
"It's not a magic stick!" Lingjiu complained silently after learning about this weird upgrade system.

Just complaining about it, Lingjiu's determination to improve her ability has not wavered at all, and she is full of fighting spirit.

(End of this chapter)