Chapter 240 This National Teacher is a Little Bad 7

Xiao Qi is usually not such an impulsive character, but when he meets the person in front of him, he can't control his emotions, and he doesn't know if this person has done something to him.

After staring at each other for a moment, he snorted almost inaudibly, picked up the handkerchief and pulled the hand of Lou Wanhuan to wipe it.

Lou Wanhuan's fingers curled slightly, "Lighter." ”

Xiao Period: "......"

How does this feel weird?

He didn't think about it, his hand was weakly supporting the back of Lou Duanhuan's hand, the handkerchief rubbed from her palm to the root of his fingers little by little, and his eyes inevitably fell on it when he wiped, Lou Duanhuan's hands were very white, the bones were distinct, and the palms and fingertips were glowing with a faint pink, looking very healthy and beautiful.

It was stained with lilac juice, which didn't look dirty, but made her skin look like cream.

When his hand fell on it, it was more than a little darker.

The handkerchief was light and thin, and it was even thinner after being dipped in water, and the hands of the two touched together without paying attention, and Xiao Qi's lips pursed.

The touch that was completely different from his own made his whole body tense, and he held his breath, moving faster and faster, with a little impatience.

Lou Wanhuan suddenly put away his hand and grabbed his hand.

Xiao Qi shuddered, and asked almost in a panic, "What are you doing?" ”

"What are you nervous about?" Lou Duan looked at him with a smile, "Your face is so red." ”

Xiao Qi was stunned, and subconsciously touched his face, which was indeed hot, which was a normal reaction of shyness.

He pursed his lips, "It's not about you." ”

[Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the raider object is increased by five, and the total favorability is twenty-eight at present, come on~]

Lou Duanhuan couldn't hold back his laughter, saying tough words, but his favorability was more honest than anyone else.

Seeing that Xiao Qi's face was getting darker and darker, Lou was happy to accept it, let go and said: "Your sister's yard is on the north side of the garden, the first one is, you go, no one is stopping you, but your sister should have been asleep, don't wake her up." ”

After speaking, she snatched the handkerchief and wiped it by herself, got up and walked away, as if she didn't care whether he left or stayed.

Xiao Qi looked at her back, and his sword eyebrows gradually twisted up, this person was so strange that he couldn't figure out her mind at all.

But now it's more important to make sure that my sister is safe.

He got up and went in the direction that Lou Wanhuan said, no matter whether there was anyone in front of him to stop him, even if it was a net, he had to break through.

……

Xiao Qi went majestically and proudly, and then found ...... There was really no one, not even a gatekeeper, and the courtyard door was wide open, as if to welcome him.

He was stunned, this national teacher is not useless, at least he is still trustworthy.

He entered through the main entrance, cautiously pushed open the door, and as soon as he landed he noticed the difference.

By the moonlight outside, he clearly saw that the carpet was spread on the ground, thick, and there was no sound when stepping on it, and there was a faint fragrance in the room, which was not choking, and it was very comfortable, and he knew that it was very expensive incense when he smelled it.

Suddenly he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The bedroom is very large, with all kinds of furnishings inside and outside, and it is not worse than the young lady of the ordinary official's family, or even better.

On the big bed, the light veil hung low, covering the scenery inside, Xiao Qi stood by the bed, hesitated to lift a little bed tent, and saw Xiao Ning's half of his little face sunk into the soft pillow, sleeping extremely sweetly.

She didn't know the bed, and she didn't seem to be suffering.

Xiao Qi's hanging heart instantly let go, he looked at the only blood relative in the world gently, and his heart was filled with infinite tenderness.

If the national teacher can treat her well, he ......

Thinking of the three princes, Xiao Qi's expression dimmed again.

Thinking of the three princes, Xiao Qi's expression dimmed again.

If he has no choice, he will not betray his life-saving benefactor, and if he owes the national teacher, he will pay it back in the future.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Xiao Ning deeply, tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and turned around to leave.

However, a voice suddenly sounded in the quiet bedroom: "Brother......"

Xiao Qi's body stiffened, and he was instantly frozen in place and couldn't move.

"Xiao Ning?"

He called out in a low voice, but received no response.

That sound just now seemed to be his delusion.

He turned around to look, Xiao Ning just rolled over, and then fell asleep again, what should have been a dream just now. Xiao Qi couldn't cry or laugh, and after a while, he sighed and put down the bed tent, no longer nostalgic, and strode away.

……

When passing by the garden, he saw the empty pavilion, his heart was flooded again, and the afterglow swept to a corner of white, he paused, and walked over by a ghost, picked it up and saw that it was the handkerchief that Lou Wanhuan had fallen here, and there was a little grape juice on it, probably not going to ask for it.

Xiao Qi hesitated for a moment, tightened his handkerchief, and climbed the eaves as if nothing had happened, dexterously like a cat in the dark night.

When he landed outside the National Teacher's Mansion, he looked at the handkerchief in his hand, his ears were red, he didn't mean anything else, he washed it and returned it to her, just as a little reward for her to take care of her sister.

Although the reward was really insignificant, there was nothing else he could do now.

Xiao Qi returned to his place of residence in a complicated mood, tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep well, and finally got a little sleepy, but half-asleep and half-awake inexplicably dreamed of Lou Duhuan's hand, and was directly frightened by his own reaction and woke up, and sat against the wall until dawn.

……

Lou Duhuan had no dreams all night, slept very well, and woke up with a favorability that rose by three points, and now he is thirty-one.

She was in a good mood and checked what she was going to bring to Lanyun Temple.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

August 23, the sky is clear, the wind is beautiful, it is a good weather suitable for travel.

The door of the National Teacher's Mansion opened early in the morning, and a steady stream of people came out of it, carrying things and swords, and it was very lively.

The hem of the snow guard's clothes fluttered in the wind, like clouds falling into red dust.

And the original noise disappeared immediately when Lou Wanhuan came out.

In the past, he only liked to sit in a sedan chair, and the national teacher, who was dressed like a fairy, changed his style today and wore a fiery red riding costume.

The narrow sleeves are tied at the waist, showing her figure to the fullest.

With long legs and a thin waist and a straight back, he stood there, even if he was wearing a mask, he couldn't hide his demeanor.

The people in the snow clothes were shocked, and looked at her blankly for a long time without coming back to their senses, they had been in the National Teacher's Mansion for so many years, and they had never seen the National Teacher wear such a bright color.

Su Yuan came out with a sweaty BMW, and smiled with satisfaction when he saw everyone's expressions, he couldn't be the only one who was shocked, everyone was shocked, and he was balanced.

"Ahemβ€”" he coughed lightly, "what are you looking at?" What to do, what to do. ”

He led the horse to the door, "Your Excellency, pleaseβ€”"

"Hmm." Lou Wanhuan turned over and got on the horse, her movements were skillful and chic, sitting on the back of the horse, she turned around and glanced not far away, and smiled: "Let's go-"

"Drive!"

The red clothes are like fire chasing the clouds, and the breeze sends incense to move the king's heart.