Chapter 74 Arrived as Promised
Shen Jiu held his head and said nothing.
Seeing that he was wilting, Master Qiu used less force and said earnestly, "Behave yourself and be honest. What's wrong with that? You are already fifteen years old. You are not young anymore and you are going to get married. You have already missed the best time to cultivate. What can you cultivate? If you follow them blindly, they may not accept you."
It's just courting death!
The original cared most about his cultivation in his life. He would not tolerate anyone being better than him, and would not listen to anyone saying anything bad about him. Otherwise, he would not be so jealous of Luo Binghe and be crazy.
This guy actually dared to say directly that he has no future!
Shen Jiu suddenly flipped his arm, grabbed the inkstone on the table, and threw it towards Master Qiu.
From this angle, it also looked like it was heading towards Shen Qingqiu, so he subconsciously dodged to the side.
Of course, the ink stand could not hit him or Master Qiu, but the latter was hit by a black ink spot that covered half of his robe, and his finely embroidered robe was ruined.
Master Qiu's face immediately fell, and he scolded: "My sister likes you, that's the blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes! If it weren't for our family, you would still be pretending to be a beggar on the street, cheating and deceiving to make a living. Now you have no worries about food and clothing, and you can read and write, and you look like a decent person. Who gave you all these?" He slapped Shen Jiu's head to the ground: "You don't know how to be grateful at all."
Shen Jiu seemed to have given up everything and said viciously: "I am a human. You are a beast!"
You are so brave!
Master Qiu threw him against the wall with one palm and scolded him: "I thought you had really improved in the past few years, but it turns out you are still a useless piece of crap!"
There was a precious sword hanging on the white wall, which was knocked to the ground by Shen Jiu. Shen Jiu fell to the ground and sat down at the foot of the wall. He touched the hilt of the sword and pulled it out in a hurry. He held it with trembling hands and pointed it at Master Qiu, whose eyes were full of bloodshot.
The latter didn't believe that he would dare to really do it, and pointed at him and said, "You are still very angry. Is your bone itchy again?"
Seeing him approaching a few steps, Shen Jiu was scared out of his wits and shouted, "Don't come over!"
Master Qiu said: "You are useless! You..."
After the word "you", he was speechless.
He slowly lowered his head, and the sword stabbed directly into his stomach.
Young Master Qiu looked incredulous, and Shen Jiu suddenly drew his sword.
Shen Qingqiu was so sour beside him...
What the hell! What the hell! This is a live murder scene broadcast!
The situation changed in an instant, and before they could say a few words, the tragedy happened!
Shen Jiu was dumbfounded. Master Qiu covered his lower abdomen with one hand, grabbed the sword with great momentum, kicked him down with one foot, and shouted, "Someone come!"
Shen Jiu rushed over and strangled him. During the struggle, several servants rushed in. When they saw the scene in the study, they shouted loudly. Shen Jiu was panicked and scared, and made some unknown gesture. The sword in Master Qiu's hand flew out and pierced several servants.
When he turned around again, Master Qiu staggered towards him, his scarlet hands seeming to grab his hair. Shen Jiu stabbed out with the sword again, this time piercing his lungs.
Then, he stabbed with sword after sword, using all his strength. Shen Jiu stabbed harder and harder, with an increasingly fifty ferocious expression on his face. He stabbed more than times in a row until the corpse's face and vital parts were covered in blood. Only then did he gasp and beg to stop.
This was probably Shen Jiu's first time killing someone, and also his first time using his own spiritual power to kill someone.
Shen Qingqiu witnessed the whole process and was shocked.
The first time was so brutal!
He stared at the corpses in the room for a long time, then suddenly came to his senses, dropped his sword with a clang, and walked around the study. However, he was only at a loss for a moment, and then he calmed down very quickly.
The entire change of mood took less than a minute. Shen Qingqiu was once again impressed by this mentality.
Shen Jiu stopped moving and tentatively hooked his finger. The shocking, blood-stained sword on the ground slowly rose up.
Looking at the sharp sword flying in front of him, Shen Jiu's face glowed with strange excitement and he grasped it tightly!
He swung the sword and stepped out of the study room with the weapon in hand. Shen Qingqiu stood there for only a moment before the system sent a message: [Warm reminder: Please lock on to the target of the pit filling, and the recommended distance is no more than 10 meters to ensure the complete collection of the plot! ]
So if you don't keep up with the goal of filling the hole, you will lose points? Shen Qingqiu followed closely behind, not daring to fall behind. Shen Jiugang turned a corner and bumped into two burly servants. He swung his arm, a cold light flashed, and two fat necks were wiped at the same time, blood gushing out like a fountain.
Shen Jiu killed almost everyone he saw, and the more he killed, the more excited he became. The sinister smile on his face grew stronger and stronger. He screamed all the way, and killed more than ten people in a clean and tidy manner. Shen Qingqiu was watching with a frightened heart, when suddenly a scream came from behind him.
Qiu Haitang stood at the end of the corridor, staring blankly. Shen Jiu, covered in blood, looked like a living ghost, and was pulling the sword out of a servant's neck.
Begonia's bright face twitched a few times, her eyes rolled back, and she lay in a pool of blood.
It seems that this girl has always been prone to fainting at critical moments!
Perhaps seeing Qiu Haitang calmed down a little, and Shen Jiu's hand holding the sword dropped. He pondered for a moment and walked towards the kitchen.
Shen Qingqiu noticed that he only killed men, never a woman, with a clear distinction between genders, and his hatred was very obvious. The maids and servants hid in the corner of the kitchen and dared not come out, and he did not go out of his way to silence them.
Soon after, a fire started, and the dark clouds in the night sky above Qiu Mansion were reflected red like purgatory magma.
Shen Jiu dragged Qiu Haitang's body outside to a bush, and a person appeared silently behind him. He looked back, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Senior."
This "senior" must be the master who held a ceremony in the city to test spirits and caused Shen Jiu to become rebellious.
The other party said, "Not killing them all?"
Shen Jiu was silent for a moment, then said, "The person I wanted to kill is already dead."
The man said, "Actually, what your brother said is not wrong. Although you have good talent, you have missed the best years for cultivation, and your bones have been damaged. You should be able to achieve something in the future, but it is impossible for you to go to the next level and truly reach the top."
Since this person heard what Master Qiu said, it means that he saw this tragedy from beginning to end. However, he had no intention of intervening, but just watched from the sidelines. It seems that this "senior" is not a gentle character. If Shen Jiu really followed him, I'm afraid he wouldn't take the open path.
Come to think of it, Shen Qingqiu originally thought that being able to form a pill in a dozen years would be strong enough. How come, it turns out that the qualifications of his body could be even more amazing!
Shen Jiu said coldly: "That beast is not my brother. At this point, do I have any other choice?"
The man sighed and said, "If it was a few years ago, it would be very different..."
The veins on the back of Shen Jiu's hand bulged as he held the sword.
The man turned around and saw Shen Jiu still standing at the door of Qiu's residence. He asked, "Why aren't you leaving yet? Who are you waiting for?"
This "waiting for whom" should just be a casual rhetorical question and urging.
Shen Jiu turned around and looked at the flames rising from the Qiu Mansion, and his pupils seemed to be burning.
The surviving Qiu family servants rushed out of the house. Amidst the wailing and howling, only his pale figure stood in front of the gate, with the red and yellow flames on his body dancing in and out.
The fire in Qiu Mansion burned more and more fiercely, and the roof collapsed. Shen Jiu's face, which was covered with smoke and ash, seemed to be washed out with a light mark.
He threw the sword with all his might into a sea of fire and turned around.
"No more waiting."
Shen Qingqiu knew it.
The young man who promised to come back to save him did not come back.
Isn't this natural?
This is a flag! The promises of "I will definitely come back" and "I will be back soon" are all solid flags!
The person who said this will never be seen again!
Especially these two children, they think too beautifully and are too naive.
If you ask one teacher after another to become their apprentice, will there be one teacher who will accept you? This is totally wrong!
Even if he succeeds in becoming an apprentice, and after a few years, he has really learned a lot, has seen a wider world, and has more things to worry about, he may not be willing to come back to look for his childhood playmates.
Add to that the unpredictable world and the possibility of all kinds of disasters, the probability that this young man can really come back to rescue Shen Jiu is less than 5%.
However, after filling in the gaps to this extent, Shen Qingqiu finally understood what Xiangtian said about shooting the plane.
No wonder he simply cut the setting and changed "Shen Qingqiu" into a stereotyped villain character.
If it is written according to the original setting, this type of role will definitely be a thankless task!
You say he is a scumbag, but he is also pitiful; you see he is pitiful, but he is indeed cruel. Characters who are both scumbag and pitiful are often a feast for the eyes.
Qiu Haitang was even more innocent. The love was deep, the hatred was intense. She did nothing wrong in the whole thing, but the hatred turned an innocent girl into a woman who was full of hatred and vengeance. The death in the Holy Mausoleum was even more unjust. The ending was not as happy as the original stallion novel.
If only I could have given her a hand back then.
Shen Qingqiu was sighing when the screen suddenly flashed black and white like an old TV. The scene and the faces were distorted beyond belief, and the sound was croaking and noisy like an alien language.
System prompt: [Memory loss, data integrity loss 5%; data integrity loss 7%; data integrity loss 9%...]
The memory gap is expanding!
The loss percentage value was getting higher and higher. Shen Qingqiu frantically tapped the system prompt box, just like when he was a kid and "repaired" other people's TVs, and he tapped and shouted: "Frequency modulation! AM! Specialized in treating poor signals and poor contact!"
After clapping dozens of times, I found that it actually worked. When the data integrity loss reached 10%, the prompt sound finally stopped.
The snow on the screen suddenly disappeared and the picture became clear.
Shen Qingqiu heaved a sigh of relief, retracted his hand, and stepped back. Before he could even stand still, his eyes widened.
A few steps in front of him, there was a little boy squatting.
There were a few gray marks on his pale face, a jade Guanyin was hanging on a red rope around his neck, a small rag package was tied on his back, and he was digging a hole on the ground with great concentration.
Shen Qingqiu blurted out: "Luo Binghe?"
Xiao Luo Binghe didn't hear it and continued to dig the hole and fill it with soil.
Looking around, in a wide open valley, hundreds of people of all ages, genders, and uniforms were working hard... to dig a hole.
Shen Qingqiu suddenly had an idea and looked up.
Sure enough, above the valley, there was a steep rock with two people standing on it.
One of them was wearing a dark suit, with a calm demeanor, and was concentrating on looking down at the hundreds of people in the valley below. The other one had a long sword hanging from his waist, and was slowly twisting a folding fan between his fingers, his green shirt rippling like green water in the wind. He raised his head at a subtle angle, his eyes turned downward, and he looked at the ants below with an attitude of not caring whether he was watching or not.
It was Yue Qingyuan and "Shen Qingqiu".
This was the scene of the mountain training that year when Luo Binghe became a disciple of the Cangqiong Mountain Sect.
Yes, you read it right, the test questions are traps!
Although Shooting the Sky Plane had used many paragraphs and the author's digressions to explain that digging a pit is not just about digging a pit, but a seemingly simple sport that tests the digger's endurance, speed, perseverance, spiritual power operation method, and even character, etc., Shen Qingqiu did not remember a single reason.
In his mind, no matter how many explanations there are, it is just pure digging!
At this time, Shen Jiu should have already taken the position of the leader of Qingjing Peak.
The rules of the Cangqiong Mountain Sect are such that the twelve peak masters advance and retreat together, taking over together, resigning together, holding ceremonies together, and retiring together in groups. Even if a peak master unfortunately passes away during his term of office, his position will only be vacated.
During the five years when Shen Qingqiu faked his death and escaped, the position of the head of Qingjing Peak was vacant. Therefore, there would be no situation where different generations of peak masters worked together.
Although it may be more troublesome in special circumstances, the advantage is that there is no generation gap, and the cohesion and emotional connection between the peak masters are particularly strong.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but jump to another rule.
After the peak masters of all generations confirmed the chief disciple, they would change the disciple's name according to the character generation to highlight the difference in their status. There are so many "Qingx" names in the world, but Shen Jiu just happened to be assigned the character "Qiu". It was really the malice of the world.
Shen Jiu hated the word "Autumn" to the core, but he was given this name, so he must be very upset. Even Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but want to sympathize with 30s. No wonder the original goods didn't respect and appreciate the previous generation of Qingjing Peak Master.
It is said that those who practice Taoism should not have too many teachers. Shen Jiu wanted to become a disciple of Cangqiong Mountain. The master who originally brought him out of Qiu Mansion would probably be in great trouble if he kept him, so he had to "die an unnatural death".
From this point, we can also infer that the original product is not a grateful person.
On the rock, two people seemed to be talking. Shen Qingqiu glanced at Xiao Luo Binghe who was working hard, touched his head vaguely, jumped onto the rock, stood beside the two people, and listened to their conversation.
Yue Qingyuan said: "This year there seem to be more people than in previous years."
Shen Jiu narrowed his eyes, his face expressionless, and he moved two fingers slightly, and the folding fan in his hand opened and closed slightly.
A man walked up from the side and saluted Yue Qingyuan: "Master Brother."
This person simply ignored Shen Jiu who was standing aside with a look of resentment in his eyes.
So *, who else could it be except Liu Juju!
At this time, it should have been only a few years since Liu Qingge officially took the throne of Baizhan Peak. His facial features still looked youthful, and his domineering demeanor was particularly obvious. His behavior exuded the youthful vigor and vitality of a young man.
Yue Qingyuan said, "Junior Brother Liu, you've come at the right time. Let's take a look and see which one is better."
Liu Qingge only took a glance and said, "He's the most talented one."
Shen Qingqiu nodded with satisfaction. Liu Juju's vision was indeed good, and he was pointing at Luo Binghe, who was working hard to dig a hole with his back to the three of them.
Yue Qingyuan asked, “Do you want it, Junior Brother Liu?”
Liu Qingge said: "What is coming will come naturally."
Bai Zhan Peak has always been like this: You can come or not, but if you come, you must be prepared to be beaten. Those who do not take the initiative to go to Bai Zhan Peak to ask for a fight or abuse, but instead wait for others to challenge their disciples, are all without fighting power and have no future!
Shen Jiu said calmly: "Having good talent does not necessarily mean you will achieve success."
Liu Qingge didn't even bother to look at him and said, "Compared to Ye Luzi who only formally started practicing at the age of sixteen, his achievements must be higher."
...These two people really did not get along with each other in the past. Liu Qingge was a quiet person, but he could say twenty words to mock Shen Jiu!
Now Liu Qingge has a pretty good relationship with me, which is simply a miracle.
Yue Qingyuan said in reproach: "Junior Brother Liu."
Liu Qingge didn't want to listen to the lecture, and turned around and left: "Let's practice swordplay."
He left as soon as he said he would, and came and went like the wind. Shen Jiu stood there stiffly, shaking with anger at his words, and pinched the fan bones too hard, making two crackling sounds. Yue Qingyuan said gently: "Junior Brother Liu just doesn't know how to talk, you always know that, don't bother with him."
Shen Jiu snorted in a weird tone, and was about to say something when Ning Yingying climbed up.
She hugged Shen Jiu's waist and shouted, "Master, Master, can I have a younger sister or a younger brother?"
When Shen Jiu saw her, his expression eased and he asked, "Do you want junior brothers and sisters?"
Ning Yingying nodded repeatedly. Shen Jiu raised his head and fanned himself.
He suddenly said, "I want that child."
He was staring at Luo Binghe, and Yue Qingyuan was startled.
The original one's previous bad record in treating talented disciples was probably already known throughout the sect. Now he asked Yue Qingyuan for a good seedling, which was really...something that he had to think carefully about.
Seeing Yue Qingyuan hesitate and not answer, Shen Jiu repeated coldly: "I want him."
You're asking for a fight by talking to the headmaster like this?!
Unexpectedly, Yue Qingyuan nodded slowly and really agreed: "Okay."
Shen Qingqiu was completely speechless.
Yue Qingyuan could actually still tolerate him... So drunk!
How on earth has this body survived to this day without any harm?
And Liu Juju. After all this time, Shen Jiu insisted on getting Luo Binghe into his hands. It turns out that it was you who caused this!
Ning Xingxing shouted happily, ran down the rocks, and joined the crowd at the bottom of the valley to reach the Lalo Glacier.
This paragraph is the opening scene in the original novel where Luo Binghe becomes Shen Qingqiu's disciple!
However, because it is from the male protagonist's perspective, Juju did not write about the undercurrents between the three peak masters in "Sky Shooting the Plane", but directly started from the moment when the fragrant little Lolita pulled Luo Binghe away.
I believe that every reader who sees that paragraph will think, like Shen Yuan at the time, that this is the beginning of the protagonist's life of bad luck and good luck in love.
Little did they know that this was just a little bit of sugar residue before the actual record of child abuse!
Shen Qingqiu knew what was waiting for Luo Binghe next.
But he could only worry. I really wanted to tell him, don't go!!!
Luo Binghe followed Ning Yingying to the Qingjing Peak Bamboo House. Shen Jiu sat in the seat Shen Qingqiu often sat in, holding a teacup and scraping tea leaves.
He had sent the chattering Ning Yingying away early. Ming Fan stood by and spoke for him: "Starting today, you will stay in Qingjing Peak."
Little Luo Binghe's face flushed with surprise and joy. He knelt down and saluted in a proper manner, and said in a clear and crisp voice: "Disciple Luo Binghe, meet the Master!"
Shen Jiu pulled the corner of his mouth and finally moved the teacup away from his chin.
He said slowly, "Why did you come to Cangqiong Mountain Sect?"
Luo Binghe said shyly: "I admire the demeanor of the immortal masters on the Immortal Mountain. If I can become their disciple, I will learn something and my mother's spirit in heaven will also be at peace."
Shen Qingqiu knew that this was the answer he had thought about countless times on the way here.
Shen Jiu said "Oh" and said, "Do you have a mother at home?"
He asked casually, "How is mother?"
Luo Binghe said seriously: "My mother is the best person to me in this world."
Shen Jiu's face twitched and he raised his hand to ask him to stop.
He looked Luo Binghe up and down and said, "This is indeed the most suitable age for cultivation."
Shen Qingqiu could tell three words from the original product's face.
Jealousy, jealousy, and more jealousy.
She was jealous of Luo Binghe for having "the best mother in the world", jealous of Luo Binghe's talent, and jealous of Luo Binghe for joining the Cangqiong Mountain Sect at the most appropriate age.
Jealous like a little kid, that's what he is.
Shen Jiu stood up and walked towards Luo Binghe step by step.
Shen Qingqiu subconsciously blocked his way, but how could he block him?
Luo Binghe raised his head and looked at the head of Qingjing Peak who was walking towards him, as if he was looking up at a god.
Unexpectedly, the god walked past him without even glancing at him, and poured the cup of tea in his hand, including the lid, on him.
The tea was not freshly brewed, it was only 70% hot, but Luo Binghe was still stunned.
Ming Fan followed Shen Jiu, who was walking out of the bamboo house with his hands held high, and turned back to scold him, "Kneel down! Master won't let you get up. If you dare to get up, I'll hang you up and beat you!"
…For the first time, Shen Qingqiu discovered that Mingfan, this kid, was extremely gifted at being a cannon fodder for his own death!
Luo Binghe had just become an apprentice and was filled with joy and gratitude when suddenly, for no apparent reason, a bucket of ice cubes and water was splashed in his face, chilling his entire heart.
He knelt there blankly, not blinking.
In silence, two tears rolled down my eyes.
This was the first time Luo Binghe cried since his adoptive mother's death, and also the last time he cried in Cangqiong Mountain Sect.
From then on, no matter how wronged he was, no matter how the original abused him in order to vent his twisted emotions, Luo Binghe never cried again.
Shen Qingqiu squatted in front of him, but his sleeves went through him when he raised them. He couldn't touch him, couldn't hug him, couldn't even wipe his tears. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, and his heart ached terribly.
Even though he knew Luo Binghe couldn't hear him, he still said, "Don't cry."
Luo Binghe stared at his knees, his fists slowly clenched on his legs, his tears flowed more and more fiercely, dripping onto his clothes.
Shen Qingqiu wiped his cheek in vain and coaxed him, "Master will never hit you again. Stop crying."
Luo Binghe raised his palm, rubbed his eyes, picked up the teacup on the ground and put it aside, squeezed the jade pendant on his chest, and knelt straight.
Shen Qingqiu knew what was going on in his mind at the moment.
I must have done something wrong and offended the Peak Master, so I had to teach him a lesson. I should kneel before my master.
Seeing his action again, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but face him, kneel down, stretch out his hands, and hold Luo Binghe's entire small body tightly in his empty arms.
When I opened my eyes again, the snow-white bed curtains and the tassels on the four corners filled my entire field of vision.
Suddenly seeing a different scene, Shen Qingqiu hadn't reacted yet and remained motionless.
Yue Qingyuan's voice came from the side: "Awake?"
Shen Qingqiu blinked a few times mechanically, his throat a little dry, and he managed to say, "Senior Brother."
Yue Qingyuan sat beside the bed, looked at him for a while, and said, "You have been calling Luo Binghe's name."
Shen Qingqiu: "...Oh."
Yue Qingyuan: “Crying and shouting.”
Shen Qingqiu wiped his face, and then he realized that in addition to cold sweat, his face was really covered with tears.
Damn, tears are really contagious.
"..." He said guiltily: "Brother, please listen to my explanation..."
Explain the yarn!
What can explain it?
What reason can make the fact that "Master Shen Feng cried and called his disciple's name in his dream" sound convincing?!
Seeing that he was speechless, Yue Qingyuan sighed and said, "Forget it. It's good that he woke up. No need to explain."
Shen Qingqiu sat up awkwardly. Suddenly, he felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.
Come to think of it, when he first woke up in this world, it was Yue Qingyuan who was guarding his bedside.
Yue Qingyuan observed his expression and said, "You have slept for five days. Do you want to sleep more?"
Slept for five days!
Shen Qingqiu almost fell down on the spot.
Why don't you sleep until Tianlang-jun and the others call you!
Like a pig, why wake up!
System: [Filling Project "Shen Jiu", completion progress 70%]
Only 70% completed!
Wait, apart from the 10% of incomplete data due to memory loss, what about the remaining 20%? Where did it go?
There was no time to think about it, Shen Qingqiu grabbed Yue Qingyuan and said: "Brother, it's the first day of snow in Luochuan!"
Realizing that he was too excited and incoherent, he calmed himself down, put on a calm and serious expression, and said, "What I mean is that it is very likely that Tianlang Jun will use the Heart Demon Sword to open the entrance to the two worlds at this time and place and start the merger."
Yue Qingyuan: "How do you know?"
Shen Qingqiu got stuck again.
Can he say that because it is written in the original book, this time and this place are the most suitable!
Shen Qingqiu: "...I stayed in Tianlang Jun's hands for a while."
Yue Qingyuan: "So he told you directly?"
The incident happened suddenly, and Shen Qingqiu couldn't find a reason for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Brother, you must believe me."
Yue Qingyuan looked at him for a long while, then closed his eyes for a moment, stood up, and said gently, "You should take a rest first. Leave this matter to the rest of the disciples."
Rest. Does that mean sleep?
I've slept for five days!
Jin Dan has to sleep for so many days. If it were another novel, people would laugh their heads off!
As soon as Yue Qingyuan left, Shen Qingqiu rolled off the bed and looked around for his coat.
As he was running around in confusion, someone suddenly approached him from behind and covered his eyes with a hand.
Shen Qingqiu subconsciously elbowed him and shouted, "Who!"
Who else could be so courageous and love to play such boring tricks with him?
His elbow was caught steadily, and a familiar voice said in his ear: "Master, why don't you guess?"
He has already spoken and called me Master, so what is the point of guessing?
Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes, and the man behind him suddenly grabbed him by the waist and rolled him onto the bamboo couch beside him.
The weight of the two people made the bamboo branches creak. The obstruction in front of them was removed, and it was indeed Luo Binghe.
He changed his hand to cover Shen Qingqiu's mouth and said, "Don't blink. Master's eyelashes are so long, they make my hands and heart itch."
You have long eyelashes, you have the longest eyelashes!
Shen Qingqiu blinked dozens of times in a row to show his anger. Luo Binghe smiled, kissed his eyelids.
He said, "Don't scream. If someone finds you in Qingjing Peak, your reputation will be ruined."
hehe.
What reputation do you have left? It's almost been ruined.
Luo Binghe kissed Shen Qingqiu along his eyes and said, "I said I would come to pick you up. We haven't seen each other for so many days, does Master miss me?"
According to Shen Qingqiu's standard answer, he should first kneel down on his lower abdomen, kick the traitor off the bed, then tidy up his appearance elegantly, and finally reply with a cold and noble "I don't want to".
But for some reason, when I thought of the image of Luo Binghe kneeling alone in the bamboo house, silently picking up the teacups on the ground, I couldn't lift my legs.
Even Shen Qingqiu's breathing seemed to tremble in Luo Binghe's palm.
He closed his eyes and nodded.
The author has something to say: I'm here... I was editing the article today and it suddenly jumped to 6,000 words. I was scared to death! Fortunately, I have a good habit of saving it. Finally, the call came. Sorry for being so late.
It's too late to post the fan art, thank you in advance to the rich angels!
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