Chapter 29 Sister
"The southwest is like spring all year round, transfer him to the backyard of the branch there." Leng Luohyun looked at Qingjing.
Southwest, and it's also a backyard, the four of them have a province in their hearts, it seems that it really makes the young lady unhappy, and she is so far away that she can't even show her face. However, at least Woo's life is still there.
Before Qing Jing could speak, the little pot next to the bed nodded happily with a happy face:
"Thank you, Miss, Miss is so kind to Xiaoju, when the young master wakes up, we will set off immediately."
"Not necessarily." Leng Luohyun didn't bother to look at him.
"Hehe, Miss is, please accept the small pot of thanks, don't shirk it." Xiaoju didn't hear Leng Luoyun's meaning, and only thought that this "no" was an answer to his gratitude.
"Okay, you kid, who are you pretending to be stupid and fishing in troubled waters," Qing Yu's temper couldn't be suppressed, and he stepped forward and kicked him in the ass, and dared to disobey Miss three or four times:
"The little young master will have a new person to serve, you should leave quickly, at least there will be a good place to go now."
The little pot was kicked and stunned, and then he saw that his eyes were filled with water at a very fast speed:
"Woo...... Master!!! β
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This infinite grievance and grievance, through countless desolate and lonely cries and sorrows, as if the death and life of a broken person, and like being beaten by a mandarin duck, there is no goodbye in this life The sorrowful feelings, the Qing Gardenia who has not finished the words is so frightened that he opened his mouth but was silent, and even the Qing Lotus, who wanted to step forward to pull Qing Yu back, froze there and forgot to move.
Brother, you got the wrong script and found the wrong object.
Qinglu felt that the cold air on his side had aggravated a little, and there was a tendency for the spring cold to turn into winter cold, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and scolded: "Pull him away!" β
Ancestor, don't go on to die!
"Don't, don'tβ"
"Young master, woo woo, my young master!"
"The little pot will never leave the young master's side, forever and ever!"
"Please don't separate us, we promise to be ...... for the rest of our lives"
Looking at someone who sang alone and was extremely engaged, the four people who stood in place and didn't move guessed, maybe the scene of beating mandarin ducks and breaking up lovers mentioned in the mortal drama is the same, and they have become villains with sticks and conductors like this? !
What should I do if I suddenly feel like doing it? Is this wicked man doing it, doing it, or doing it!
"Little pot?"
"Whoa!"
"Young Master?"
"Hmm."
Just as they were making a decision, there was a conversation between the immature "young man" and the naΓ―ve "juvenile child", which rose and fell in a very loud tone, answering each other. Only then did I find out that Leng Luofeng woke up at some point, and was patting the small pot that was still in tears to "comfort" him.
"Don't cry, if you're hungry, go eat first." The immature voice sounded calmly, and it was still weak and hoarse after a serious injury.
"The little pot has to wait for the young master to go with him." The childish coquettish voice sounded with the shaking of his body, swaying from side to side, but fortunately he knew that he was not a livestock with a tail, otherwise......
"Oh~" Qing Yu, who was outspoken and fast-talking, couldn't help it first, rubbed the goosebumps that had been provoked, and pouted with disgust to avoid the side, I can't stand it, I can't stand it!
Hearing the voice, Leng Luofeng saw that there were several people standing in the always empty room, and the familiar figure among them who had peeked countless times, he would never admit his mistake.
Leng Luofeng was crystal clear, and his big black and white eyes lit up, and he suddenly straightened up:
"Sister!"
"Ouch, my young master, your little back is full of flesh, why do you sit up suddenly, this hurts, tsk, lie down, lie down, lie down." The little pot is busy and doing that, and there are still half tears on his face.
"Sister ......" did not get a response, and Leng Luofeng was not the slightest dissatisfied, but sat more straight and well-behaved.
"My young master, wow, what are you anxious about, do you know, at that time, it was the young lady who went into the wolf's den alone and carried you all the way back." Xiaoju looked at the stunned Leng Luofeng with a show-off look, as if he felt that he didn't have a stunned performance at that time, and he was already much better than the young master.
"Are they embarrassed Sister again? Is Sister Injured? β
Leng Luofeng anxiously wanted to get out of bed to check, but was hugged by the small pot and fixed on the bed, "Who dares to embarrass Miss, Miss is amazing, how can I carry you so far if you are injured." β
"Hug ...... Embrace? Leng Luofeng stammered in disbelief, and looked over as if he was eager to verify.
"Yes." The little pot replied loudly, and sure enough, the young master didn't hear the second half of the sentence just now.
Sister hugged him? This is the first time Sister has hugged him!
The excited and happy smile on Leng Luofeng's face did not disappear, and then he was gloomy, "I'm sorry, Sister, I've troubled you again." β
Xiaohu leaned his head over and faced his young master, "Then how can it, brother, no, sister and brother, who cares...... Hey, hey, what are you two dragging me for, let go, I don't know if the woman is moving her mouth or not. β
"Huh? I don't go out, I still have to accompany my young master...... Woo, don't cover my mouth, woo, woo, less woo......"
Leng Luoyun's lightly raised hand in his sleeve was put down, and he regained his dignity.
After the "woo" was far away, the surroundings suddenly seemed quiet and warm like spring.
Qinghe's heart was relieved, fortunately, Qingjing made a look, and Qingyu, who had long been impatient, dragged someone away from the chatterbox, otherwise, they would be too redundant to stand here, who could insert the words of the tear bag? How can the young lady and the young master grasp the rare opportunity to enhance their relationship?
No, these sisters and brothers can't say a few words until they die.
At Qingjing's signal, Qinghe left with her, leaving the two sisters and brothers in a separate space.
In the quiet, Leng Luofeng was a little uneasy, "Sister...... I'm sorry I ......."
"What are you doing there?" Most of what this kid said to her was an apology.
"Huh?" As if he didn't expect Sister A to speak so gently to him, he looked over coldly and stunned, and when he saw Sister A frowning slightly, he hurriedly explained:
"I heard from the people of Xishouyuan that because I had gone to Hanlian Courtyard a few days ago to find trouble, the group of people from Leng Zhi took Sister Ah away, saying yes, I made their sisters unhappy, and they made my sisters unhappy. I was in a hurry, and I ran away without having time to think about it, but I didn't expect it to be a lie. Originally, I was glad that Sister A was fine, and let them do as usual, just hit a few times to get angry, but who knows, in the end, Sister Ah will be tired to save me alone. It's Feng'er's fault, but fortunately, Sister A was not injured. β
"You're going to Hanlian Courtyard to find someone to trouble?" What did those people do to hurt the heavens and reason, and they could force such a good-tempered person to find their territory to settle accounts, of course, Jiang is still old and spicy, and I think this is also an account, but the stupid boy was calculated by others.
Inexplicably, Leng Luofeng was a little embarrassed and didn't want to speak, but knowing Sister A's temperament, he had to lower his head and start the matter from the beginning.
Leng Luohyun was helpless when she heard it, it turned out that she caused this incident first.
That day, Leng Luofeng planned to go to the Sunset Courtyard, but he was blocked by Leng Yi and his party halfway, and there was a fight, and they didn't notice that after the corridor, Leng Luofeng witnessed the whole process, especially after seeing that Sister A was injured by their joint efforts, the bloody chest was still strong and straightened her back, and her eyebrows were not wrinkled.
Leng Luofeng was angry and distressed, Sister Ah was kind-hearted, always smiling and gentle, not caring about them, and letting them leave unscathed, but as the only younger brother of the eldest sister, how could he watch Sister A's blood flow in vain? So he's going to teach the person who hurt Sister a lesson.
He owes a lot, so he has to do something for Sister Ace himself.
After Leng Luofeng sent the small pot out casually for a reason, he sneaked into the Hanlian Courtyard, avoiding the few people in the courtyard who were busy preparing to show their talents at the fairy fair, and went around to Leng Yi Leng Qin's residence, but he heard the conversation of three or four people in the house, so he had to wait.
Unexpectedly, this corner of the wall made him hear a lot of content, and he was out of his mind for a while.
After returning to the room, Leng Qin closed the door with palpitations, sat down on the bed with a slump in his ass, and fanned his sleeves indiscriminately, "Fang Cai scared me to death, but it's okay, it's okay, thanks to my cuteness." β
As he spoke, he patted his face, but when he touched the three big pimples on the left side of his face, his excited mood couldn't help but darken, and his fingers stroked back and forth on the triangular layout of the pimples, alas, I really wanted to press them all back!
Leng Hui obediently poured tea for a few people and brought it to her own hands, "A few people take a break first and moisten their throats." β
Leng Qiao habitually went to pick it up, but forgot that her right hand had just experienced pain, only to hear a "pop", the teacup fell on the table, rolled a few times before falling, the tea splashed all over the table, even if it was no longer hot, she was still so angry that she jumped up, kicked over the pestle under the seat:
"How can this be reasonable, when did that waste become so powerful and arrogant, what's the big deal, look at how Sister Xiao will clean her up after she comes back!"
The sudden sound startled Leng Qin, her hand lost her proportion, and her nails scratched over a pimple, which made her gasp in pain, and glared at Leng Qiao dissatisfied.
Leng Yi frowned, and as soon as he raised his hand, the tea on the table fell back into the teacup, and the table was as clean as ever.
She just sipped the tea lightly and didn't pay attention to it, and several other people also tacitly covered their mouths with cups and slowly tasted tea.
Seeing that no one accosted him, Leng Qiao stupidly helped the pestle up and sat down, because he was too nervous before, and he was sweating too much, he was really thirsty, and it was not good to open his mouth to tell Leng Hui again, so he had to take out a teacup again, pour the tea, and drink it all.
"Third sister, you say, why did she steal martial arts?" Leng Qin, who was hurt by three pimples, leaned on the pillow weakly, full of puzzlement, "A family like ours, as long as they enter the Dao Gate, they are forbidden to learn the methods of the Martial Arts Sect privately, otherwise, the consequences are really not something that people can bear." Could it be that she would rather pay such a big price just to not be bullied? β
"That's right, although the status of a martial cultivator is indeed higher than that of the secular people, but in addition to taking care of the home and courtyard for the Taoist cultivator, acting as a shield, and replacing the dead ghosts, what else can you get? Shouyuan is only one or two hundred years old, less than half of us. β
Leng Juan was also puzzled:
"If you want to say that she was kicked out of the family without the slightest cultivation talent, and in order to survive, she had to choose a lowly martial arts cultivator, this is understandable, at least she will not be reduced to a mortal world, and she will suffer for decades. But she is clearly a Taoist, not to mention, her noble background......"
When it comes to Leng Luohun's life experience, everyone tacitly agrees not to speak, after all, compared to Leng Bingbing, Leng Luohyun is their most serious and noble aunt.