Not going?
"Oh!"
Song Liubai turned his head.
He lowered his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes were naturally slightly drooping, making people feel that he was "smiling with squinting eyes". The golden hair crown on his head glowed slightly under the candlelight, making him look more like an immortal who was not affected by the world.
"What's so special about my hands? I do hard work every day, and they are covered with calluses." Xiao Cha said self-deprecatingly.
His eyes silently swept across Song Liubai's face, and then fixed on the palm of the hand he was holding.
It is full of traces left by years of holding hoes and being exposed to wind and rain.
"no the same."
"Mr. Xiao's hand is full of power. I really want to hold it in my hand. It's rare." Song Liubai said, and placed Xiao Cha's palm facing down in his own palm.
Xiao Cha, whose acupoints were pressed, was unable to break free and could only let him do whatever he wanted.
However, Xiao Cha was annoyed by Song Liubai, and his tone was not as kind as during the day.
"Today you quietly jumped onto my bed, could it be..."
Before Xiao Cha could utter the word "thinking of you", a bundle of golden silk thread appeared in Song Liubai's hand.
There was a dark light in Song Liubai's eyes, and he spoke with an unspoken sense of hypocrisy.
"Mr. Xiao didn't call me Little Immortal Lord today. I'm a little uncomfortable with it, but that's fine."
"You, you, changing your name actually makes us seem closer."
Xiao Cha frowned, his eyes moved to the golden rope, and after thinking for a moment, he felt that the person in front of him had bad intentions.
This was because of the incident where Shangguan Qing was called away during the day. Otherwise, Song Liubai would not be so idle as to "harass" himself.
But Xiao Cha still pretended not to understand.
"What do you want from me tonight?"
"We have accepted a mission and must leave the sect before dawn and head to Qinggu Sect." Song Liubai's tone was casual, and there was no sense of urgency in his words.
Xiao Cha's eyes widened, and his tone stretched out. The word "innocent" was clearly written on his face. "Oh~ What does that have to do with me? I'm not from your sect."
"You saved my life, and from then on our destinies were connected."
Song Liubai sat up, weighed the rope in his hand, and said in a somewhat absurd tone: "My savior, how could I bear to leave you alone in the sect?"
"So you didn't come here to ask me?"
"Well, you could say that."
"This is too domineering. If someone sees an outsider asking about the internal affairs of your sect, I'm afraid that gossip will spread. That's not good, little immortal lord?" Xiao Cha looked at the face of the person in front of him and said slowly.
"Are you going then?" Song Liubai asked with a raised eyebrow.
Xiao Cha narrowed her eyes and replied decisively, "No."
"Ah... I understand."
Xiao Cha was confused and a little surprised. He thought he would have to deal with Song Liubai for a long time, but he didn't expect him to give in so quickly.
Unexpectedly, Song Liubai put the rope into the space bag, turned around and took out a thicker golden rope from the space bag.
Moreover, the rope seemed to have developed consciousness and immediately wrapped around Xiao Cha's ankles, circling along her body until it reached her wrists.
"you?"
Xiao Cha didn't expect Song Liubai to be so unreasonable. His eyes reflected the other party's smug look with the corners of his mouth raised, and suddenly a rare trace of anger arose in his heart.
Song Liubai reached out and gently lifted the hair by Xiao Cha's ear and put it behind her ear. His gentle movements contrasted with his teasing voice.
"I'm angry. It's okay. You'll be angry later."
"Xiao Cha, I'm happy to take off your disguise myself."
This person has a low character, he might be a lunatic!
Xiao Cha cursed in his heart. He closed his eyes and rolled them to prevent the other party from seeing his loss of composure.
Xiao Cha understood that for someone like Song Liubai, the more others were fooled by his "pranks" and had a broken mentality, the more excited he would be.
From that moment on, Song Liubai was the superior in this relationship, controlling the emotions and thoughts of others.
"Let's go!"
Song Liubai half-knelt, bent his arms, and carried the person directly on his shoulders.
He was about to leave.
A mink beside him attracted Song Liubai's attention. It was neatly folded by its owner and placed in front of the bed.
Song Liubai picked up the mink with his free hand.
Instantly, a soft touch was felt. The quality of the mink was not something that people like Xiao Cha or Mr. Shu Ge could afford.
Song Liubai recalled the things that were thrown behind his head.
A few days ago, I deliberately spread the news to Shangguan Qing. Although I didn't pay attention to the subsequent developments, I also knew Shangguan Qing's way of dealing with people. He must have come to cause trouble for Xiao Cha.
Song Liubai grabbed the mink.
It seems that Xiao Cha has dealt with Shangguan Qing. I wonder if he will use the same method of pretending to be pitiful as last time.
Xiao Cha knew crying was useless so he closed his eyes and rested.
But he didn't know what was wrapped around his body. When he was surprised, his fingers on Song Liubai's shoulder touched soft hair.
"You are the only one who treasures this thing."
Song Liubai didn't know what was going on in his mind, and his tone was sarcastic.
What?
Xiao Cha looked puzzled.
But he didn't have time to think, the person under him flew into the air with a sword and grabbed his waist fiercely.
pain……
Xiao Cha frowned slightly and breathed rapidly. The system had already given him the attribute of "sickly and weak", which made his body much more sensitive than an ordinary person. The pain that swept through all his senses was twice that of an ordinary person.
It's hard not to suspect that this is Song Liubai's "malicious revenge" against himself.
………………
"Brother Yan, why are you so anxious about this sect mission?" Lin Xingwan crossed her arms and continued dissatisfiedly, "I haven't had a good rest for a few days, and I have to go out again!!"
"Junior Sister Lin, the elders didn't ask you to go with them on this sect mission." Yan Meiqian looked casually inside the sect's stone, her eyes seemed to be searching for someone.
Lin Xingwan puffed up one cheek, "Brother! How can you say that!"
As a result, the other party ignored her completely, and Lin Xingwan could only pout and walk away.
At this time, Shangguan Qing stood with his hands on his hips, the longevity locket on his neck looking noble. He stood beside Yan Meiqian, not noticing the 'black smoke' drifting towards him. He was still muttering to himself: "Why hasn't Senior Brother come yet... Senior Sister, you don't want to go? I can talk to my uncle."
“Ouch!”
Lin Xingwan angrily punched Shangguan Qing beside her. Then, when she turned around, her expression quickly changed and she said seriously, "What are you talking about? It's my responsibility as a senior sister to help the sect. I will definitely succeed in completing this sect mission."
Shangguan Qing, who was caught off guard by the blow, clutched his chest, at a loss, and whispered to himself, "Who did I offend?"
In front of the sect's stone, a figure approached quickly.
Yan Meiqian recognized the person clearly at a glance, and just as she felt relieved, someone gently patted her shoulder.
Yan Meiqian turned her head and saw Lin Xingwan's eyes full of confusion.
She pointed at the dark figure and asked, "Isn't that Song Liu... Senior Brother? What is he carrying?"
Shangguan Qing looked over when he heard the voice and took a deep breath after seeing it clearly. "Why does the clothing on Senior Brother Song's shoulders look so familiar? Could it be..."
"Xiao Cha!"
Song Liubai put away his sword and opened the acupoint before putting the person down from his shoulder, so that Xiao Cha could have the strength to stand on her own without relying on him.
"Oh, I'm late. I guess no one will mind." Song Liubai took a few steps forward and nodded to everyone.
As soon as these words were spoken.
Those who had opinions or not were all afraid of Song Liubai and did not dare to express their anger.
"Xiao Cha, why are you here?" Shangguan Qing bypassed Song Liubai and whispered to Xiao Cha, "Could it be... But you're not a sect disciple, so this isn't something you can get involved in."
Xiao Cha turned his head to face Shangguan Qing's confused eyes. He smiled calmly and said, "You should ask your senior brother about this matter."
Shangguan Qing licked his dry lips, knowing he didn't dare, so he silently changed the subject.
Shangguan Qing noticed from the corner of his eye that there were many creases on the mink coat, and underneath the mink coat, Xiao Cha seemed to be with his hands behind his back.
Isn't it strange that this isn't uncomfortable?
Shangguan Qing asked directly, "Hey, Xiao Cha, where have you been? Why is the material so wrinkled?"
Xiao Cha's smile froze as she answered word by word, "You should ask your senior brother about this."
Suddenly, Xiao Cha thought of something interesting and changed her tone, saying gently and ambiguously, "He made me like this... so rude~"
As soon as he finished speaking, the rope around Xiao Cha's wrist suddenly tightened a bit.
This is a warning.
Xiao Cha's smile remained on the surface, but his eyes moved to meet Song Liubai, who was talking to Yan Meiqian at a different position, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
Doesn’t Song Liubai know that if he moves too hard, it will be considered flirting?
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