Chapter 13: Qingxia's boudoir

Seeing the fierce snow coming, Tong Ling'er couldn't cry or laugh. I didn't even think about how to fix Mengbo, and the fierce snow came. Not only can't you play tricks on Mengbo now, but I can't get off the stage at the same time.

"Brother, how are you!? I saw that the rope was broken, and I was scared to death!" Meng Xue panted, and hurriedly went to help Meng Bo up and check whether Meng Bo was injured.

"Fierce... Mengxue, why are you too?" Mengbo still didn't know that he was still alive. When he saw the fierce snow, his heart was shocked, he thought that the fierce snow was also...

"Mengxue, why are you so stupid, why are you doing this, how can I explain to my father-in-law when you die. Meng Bo stretched out his hand to hug Meng Xue, and a stream of hot tears poured out of his eyes. He became more and more sad, more and more self-blamed, and hugged the fierce snow tightly, tighter and tighter, eager to integrate the fierce snow into his body. That deep self-blame made Meng Bo want to pull out every piece of flesh on his body.

"Brother, what's wrong, I'm still alive!" Meng Xue was a little out of breath and gently pushed Meng Bo away.

"Oops!" Meng Bo seemed to have scratched a little skin on the cliff wall, and the fierce snow accidentally touched it.

"Brother, how are you!" Meng Xue hurriedly checked in a panic, and her eyes were as big as bowls. Hurriedly asked, "Brother, where are you hurt?"

"Ahem. Tong Ling'er coughed awkwardly, as if she was completely ignored.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Tong Ling'er, it's great that you're still alive. Meng Bo didn't care about what he had just been teased by Tong Ling'er, and first expressed the joy in his heart.

Tong Ling'er was taken aback.

"You... Don't you blame me?" Tong Ling'er was a little puzzled, Meng Bo opened her mouth and didn't blame herself, and gradually had a good impression of Meng Bo in her heart, but this could not erase her hatred for Meng Bo.

"Blame... What do you blame?" Meng Bo didn't mention it as if he had forgotten.

"No... It's nothing..."Tong Ling'er's cheeks flushed a little, she lowered her head and didn't dare to face Meng Bo, she even wanted to dig a hole and get into it.

"By the way, Mengxue, this is the Tong Ling'er girl I told you, she took me out of the forbidden land. ”

Meng Bo introduced to the fierce snow.

"It turned out to be Miss Tong Ling'er, and I am fortunate to be happy. Thank you for bringing my brother out, if you need anything in the future, you can come to us, we will help if you can. "Mengxue is quick to talk, she has always repaid kindness and revenge. For Tong Ling'er helping Mengbo, she will never understand it with just a thank you.

"The fierce snow girl is serious, I should be grateful to the child, if it weren't for him, the little girl might have died in the wilderness. Tong Ling'er pretended to be pitiful, and her right index finger naturally bent and touched her eyes.

"Okay, it should be almost enough to pick so much unicorn grass, so let's go back. Meng Bo said with satisfaction.

"I don't know why Miss Tong Ling'er passed by here, so let's say goodbye and see you again. Meng Bo stood up and arched his hand to Tong Ling'er.

"That's... The boy, the little woman also took her leave. Tong Ling'er also bowed her head and curtsied.

- Su Ling Academy

At this time, Qingxia had just come out of the forbidden land, and yawned tiredly.

At this time, Meng Bo and Meng Xue happened to pass by with unicorn grass full of unicorn grass, and bumped into the tired Qingxia.

"Sister Qingxia?" Meng Xue noticed Qingxia at a glance.

"Yo, it's snowing hard. Qingxia stretched out her head to take a look and found that Meng Bo had returned with a full load.

"Boy, yes, it's been so much so fast. Qingxia charmingly put her hand on Mengbo's shoulder and said with a spring face.

"Green... Sister Qingxia, there are many people around..."Meng Bo's expression was a little unnatural, and Qingxia's actions were simply embarrassing.

"Yo... Knowing that it's not good to have a lot of people, it's okay, then let's find a place where there are fewer people to act~" Qingxia stretched out her head and pressed close to Meng Bo's ear, and her charming and tortuous voice flowed into Meng Bo's ears.

"Sister Qingxia, can you be decent!" Meng Bo couldn't help it anymore and quarreled.

Meng Bo's voice attracted the attention of the people around him, Meng Bo's face turned red, Jiang was still old and spicy, Meng Bo was really fighting but Qingxia.

At this time, Mo Zhong appeared out of nowhere and walked towards Meng Bo, followed by Mo Yin and Sa Sitong.

"Yo, isn't this Mengbo? The fierce young man is really beautiful, and even the mentor has been pocketed by you. Admire, admire!" Mo Zhong sneered with contempt in his eyes, and Mo Yin behind him also sneered.

"Mo Zhong, have you eaten garlic, your mouth is so stinky!" Meng Bo was very dissatisfied with Mo Zhong's words.

"Do I have bad breath?" "Dog!male!two!female!?" An arrogant arc at the corner of Mo Zhong's mouth looked really unpleasant.

"What are you talking about!" Meng Xue was very annoyed, pointed at Mo Zhong, and remembered that Mo Zhong had no one in his eyes, so he wanted to go up and slap Mo Zhong's mouth.

Meng Bo clenched her fists and wanted to rush up and punch Mo Zhong hard, but Qingxia suddenly leaned on Meng Bo's shoulder and put her hand around Meng Bo's back.

"Yo, Mo Zhong is jealous, but I don't like you like that, but Meng Bo is more to my taste~" Qingxia leaned on Meng Bo's shoulder charmingly, and her fingers gently stroked Meng Bo's cheek.

"Mentor Qingxia!" Meng Bo was a little angry, pushed away Qingxia beside him, and whispered to Qingxia on the side.

"Call sister!" Qingxia reminded Meng Bo with a charming tone.

"Dog man and woman, are you still qualified to be a mentor? disgusting!" Mo Zhong turned around and walked away in an angry manner, and Mo Yin spat and Sprinkle Stone followed Mo Zhong away.

"Sister Qingxia, why do you want to add fuel to the fire. Meng Bo was speechless.

"Mengbo, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and if you can endure some things, you can endure it, anyway, he can't make any waves. Moreover, Mo Zhong is now an intermediate-level monk, and you can't beat him if you're afraid of ten, and I can't make a move if I'm a mentor. After all, he is the heir of the Mo family, and the Mo family is something you can provoke!?" Qingxia suddenly said with a serious face.

Meng Bo and Meng Xue heard Qingxia's words, and suddenly calmed down a lot.

"Sister Qingxia, this is a basket full of unicorn grass, then I can apprentice now, right?" Meng Bo handed a whole basket of unicorn grass to Qingxia.

"Well, you can come with me. Qingxia nodded, looking satisfied.

Qingxia took Meng Bo and Meng Xue to her residence.

"Master, where is this?" asked Meng Bo puzzled.

"What do you say~?" Qingxia said with a charming face.

Pushing open the door, the wisps of red silk in the room rippled with the wind, and a fragrant smell made people feel like Zhuang Gong dreaming of butterflies, and he didn't know where he was.

In the middle of the room, a dignified wooden table is placed with neat rice paper, pen and ink, and a bright bronze mirror comes into view.

"Master, this can't be a girl's boudoir, is it? Meng Bo never imagined that this was Qingxia's room. It should be impossible for him to think that as charming as Qingxia would take care of the room so well.

"This is my room!" Qingxia said with her eyes closed, her brows tightly locked, her face turned blue, and her atmosphere reprimanded.