"Huh? Qin Lang, where are you going? ”

"I... I'll go back to the house and rest..."

After the dust settled, the girls of the Tianhe Sect and the Ningxiang Pavilion were lively and chattering, all excited about what had just happened.

And Qin Lang was in a hurry to go back to the backyard, Nan Lingyue asked more questions when he saw this, and Qin Lang was also simply perfunctory.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"No, I'm just tired."

As soon as Qin Lang said that, he turned around and asked:

"By the way, Lingyue, you came to Jingzhou... Have you ever seen the Sect Master? ”

"Of course not, don't you know what you've been with me all along? As soon as I came in, I was busy checking the accounts. ”

Nan Lingyue thought about it and muttered:

"I also knew that Master was in Jingzhou just now, and even if I saw it, I wouldn't recognize it, who knows what she has become now...... But she's definitely not in the Incense Pavilion, Master... I don't like to socialize with people, and nine times out of ten I live in seclusion on the surrounding mountains. ”

“……”

Seclusion...

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

As the so-called big seclusion in the city, seclusion in the mountains is really not as low-key and more secluded than seclusion in the market.

In this way, in Qin Lang's mind, the figure of a certain little child became clearer.

……

【… You didn't save this seat, but you saved them...]

……

Zhuo Beibei's previous sentence of Haikou under the crotch, now that Qin Lang ponders it again, it seems that it is not unscrupulous...

"Lingyue, then you continue to be busy, I will go back to the room first, although I am not injured, but my physical strength is really unbearable."

"Uh-huh, what do you need, remember to call Wen Yue."

"Uh... Miss Wen Yue, forget it, it's troublesome, I've already let her go, so you don't have to serve me. ”

Nan Lingyue blinked, Qin Lang was still quite picky, could it be that he liked to kill cooked? Belong to the kind of people who like to eat grass next to the nest?

"Okay, Xuan'er's girl is also tired and sleeping, I'll call her over."

Nan Lingyue turned his head and left after speaking, and then was stopped by Qin Lang:

"Wait!"

“？”

Nan Lingyue blushed and looked at his heart.

Qin Lang also looked at it and withdrew his big hand in embarrassment.

……

Hand error.

Fortunately, Miss Nan Lingyue is a "demon girl", and she won't cry immediately like a certain woman...

Of course, this is not to say that Qin Lang doesn't like crying and crying heroines.

He's not a scumbag who likes the new and hates the old, he just thinks they have their own flavors.

……

"What... Lingyue, I mainly go back to my room to rest, why are you going to call Xuan'er? ”

"Tell her to serve you."

Nan Lingyue reasonably deduced:

"Don't you like Wen Yue to serve, then call Xuan'er, it just so happens that she is also sleepy, I called her over to sleep with you~"

Qin Lang's eyebrows twitched:

"Lingyue, I have never regarded Xuan'er as a subordinate, let alone as my own subordinate, I can't do this kind of thing against a woman's wishes."

"Phew... Qin Lang, you are bad! ”

“？”

"I thought you were honest... Where do you think you're going? ”

Nan Lingyue wrinkled his nose at him:

"What I said about serving is just waiting for you to rest, and letting Xuan'er sleep with you, thinking that if you wake up thirsty and hungry, she can feed you some food and drink in time."

Uproar... Feed me?

Well... With such abundant reserves, even after going out, the children's supplies are indeed more than enough...

Some pictures of white flowers flashed in Qin Lang's mind, but these were not the crux of the matter.

"Lingyue, don't bother, I just want to be quiet, I don't need anyone to serve me, let Xuan'er have a good rest."

"Are you sure? Xuan'er has never slept with anyone other than me~ She is still an innocent little girl with yellow flowers~"

Nan Lingyue's big eyes rose a hint of coquettishness, Qin Lang knew that she was deliberately teasing herself, and also teased her:

"What about you?"

"Huh...?"

"Uh... It's not, I..."

“……”

A slightly abrupt rhetorical question made the heart of the saint who was just trying to play tricks on Qin Lang jump, and she looked at Qin Lang fixedly, and she was a little stunned in the blink of an eye.

“(⊙ˍ⊙)”

“……”

It didn't matter if she was stunned, Qin Lang looked at the girl's beautiful little face staring at her stupidly and in a daze, and her originally calm self was a little speechless, and her mouth was open for a long time and she couldn't spit out any suitable words.

The scene fell into a faint embarrassment for a while.

In fact, originally, Qin Lang just followed Nan Lingyue's meaning and said nothing.

I thought that since it was a "demon girl", it would not hurt to make some jokes about each other, but who would have thought that the saintess was "offensive but defenseless", and the atmosphere was a little weird all of a sudden.

"Ahem..."

In the end, it was Qin Lang, the big man, who took the initiative to speak and deliberately pretended to say:

"Just kidding, please Holy Maiden Haihan, don't make a small report to the sect master, spare your next life."

"Poof... What, it's like my master and I are great evildoers. ”

With Qin Lang handing over the steps, Nan Lingyue, who had come back to his senses, also smiled, wiped the faint flush on his cheeks, and waved his hand at Qin Lang:

"Qin Lang, then you can go back to your room to rest, just call someone at any time if you need to, the girls from the Ning Xiang Pavilion and the Tianhe Sect are at your disposal."

"Okay."

"Hey! Wait! ”

“？”

"Just... There is another little thing, what happened to Cai Yuanfeng just now... Thank you..."

"Harm, you also said that it's a trivial matter, it doesn't matter."

……

Qin Lang came out just for the sake of the face of the Tianhe Sect, after all, the occasion just now was different from when the road was uneven during the day, and it was enough to let others see that a Twelve Gate Protector was not worthy of the Holy Maiden's personal action.

——————

Squeak –

Turning to leave, Qin Lang took three steps and two steps to his room, thinking of the true identity of a little girl inside, he couldn't help but be a little careful when he pushed the door.

"Who's... Are you still there? ”

Qin Lang looked around and found that Zhuo Beibei was not in the house.

"Zhuo Beibei?"

No one responded.

"Wimpy kids?"

Still no one responded.

“……”

Qin Lang cleared his throat and lowered his voice slightly:

"God... Tianhe Sect Master? Little Sect Master? Are you still there? ”

Grunt...

“？？？”

What's going on...

Although he still didn't answer, a string of strange sounds attracted Qin Lang to the large bathtub with pear wood copper hoops in the room.

Because there is a boncoal heating under the bathtub, the water in the basin is still warm, Qin Lang slowly probed from the edge of the basin, and the first thing he saw was only the calm water surface.

Grunt...

“……”

However, at the second glance, a string of bubbles appeared on the surface of the water, which looked like a fish spitting out.

"Little Sect Master?"

Qin Lang called tentatively again, and then, a "little white fish" slowly emerged from the water with a small head, raised his face, and after seeing Qin Lang, his lips pursed, and a waterline flew out, which happened to pour on Qin Lang's face.

"Qin Lang, are you back?"

“……”

"Hmph~ I won't see you for a while, your attitude has changed very sincerely~"

“……”

"But 'Little Ancestor' or something, it seems that calling this seat too old, of course, if you have to shout... Eh, it hurts, it hurts——! ”

……

Treating this thing as the legendary Tianhe Sect Master who looks down on the rivers and lakes is really too difficult.

Qin Lang's face was dark, and he directly lifted the little girl's tender face and kneaded it for a while, and did not let go until she was in tears.

"The surname is Qin! You... You are rude! ”

"Is it polite to be an ancestor to someone else without authorization..."

"You..."

The little girl's big eyes were full of disbelief, but she didn't expect Qin Lang to be as arrogant and unreasonable as her!

"Obviously, you called me the little ancestor just now, and you actually blamed this seat in turn!"

Qin Lang's face darkened even more when he heard this:

"I'm calling the little sect master... It's not a little ancestor..."

“？”

Zhuo Beibei was stunned, oh, that's it.

That's fine.

However, as a dignified "seat", Zhuo Beibei was still not very convinced, covering his pinched little face with one hand, and patting a few small splashes on the water with the other, and continued to mutter:

"Little rice dumplings... It's not good either... You're the little zongzi..."

“……”

"You're still a little dumpling... Little siu mai..."

“……”

Forget it, most of the ears of this thing are soaked in water.

Either that, or the water goes through the ears and into the brain.

Qin Lang didn't want to worry about the title with her, so he asked straight to the point:

"So you're the Sect Master of the Tianhe Sect, right?"

"Exactly!"

Zhuo Beibei raised his head and chested, pinched his small waist with both hands, and was very angry.

But soon realized that he was soaked in the water, and Qin Lang couldn't see it no matter how spirited he was, so he grabbed the edge of the bathtub, stepped on the small wooden steps at the bottom of the basin, and got up with "hey, hey, hey", and after his slender and cute figure was out of the water, he raised his head and chest again, and pinched his small waist again:

"The current Tianhe Sect Master, Nan... Zhuo Beibei! It's this seat! You can call me the Sect Master, the Queen, or the Little Ancestor just now. ”

“……”

Qin Lang drooped his eyelids, looked at her white and tender little body, and thought of the "small roasted wheat dumplings" in the mouth of this goods, and couldn't help but sneer.

"What are you laughing at..."

"Nothing, something happy came to mind."

"Boy, don't be too happy too early, now that you know the true identity of this seat, it is still too late to express your awe, as long as you prostrate in front of this seat, respectfully lick your allegiance, this seat can ignore the previous suspicions...... Gollum——!? ”

……

After confirming that Zhuo Beibei was indeed the legendary Sect Master of the Tianhe Sect, the guess in Qin Lang's heart was confirmed.

As for the "awe" and stuff she just said...

I'm sorry, even if he knew that the other party was the ruthless person who killed Cai Yuanfeng in one blow through the air, Qin Lang really couldn't feel the slightest bit of awe for the little gadget in front of him.

In short, first press Zhuo Beibei back into the bathtub for a while, let her calm down, and then Qin Lang still has a lot of questions to ask her.