"If this seat falls into a deep sleep again, and this time, maybe ten or twenty years, you... What do you think..."

“……”

Ever since he met Zhuo Beibei, Qin Lang never thought that one day he would hear such a sentence from her mouth.

One sentence makes people a little stunned, a little hindsight, and then some... Inexplicably disturbing words.

"You're going to sleep again?"

Qin Lang turned to look at her.

"Hmm..."

The little girl sniffed, and gently leaned her side face on Qin Lang's back:

"It's feeling like it's going to be fast..."

“……”

Qin Lang could feel that her little hand around her waist seemed to be tightened, so her brows couldn't help frowning:

"Are you sure you're going to sleep for ten or twenty years?"

"I'm not sure, but it shouldn't be less than this, but this seat also said, it won't get smaller anymore, and after this sleep, it may become bigger when you wake up."

"Getting bigger?"

"Well, it became the size of Nanlingyue, and then the size of Senior Sister Ling... Big and small, small and big... Anyway, it just goes back and forth. ”

Her voice was still the usual immature softness, but her tone was very calm, which made Qin Lang feel a little sullen in her heart:

"In fact, the change in my body originally originated from my own cultivation of the Freedom Extreme Intention Gong, and at that time, I was still able to change the size of my body freely until I was injured by Mu Xuanli."

“……”

"Of course, I don't mean to say bad things about your senior sister in front of you now, but I'm just rushing here... Well? ”

Qin Lang on the side of the bed turned around suddenly, and looked at Zhuo Beibei with no joy, anger and sorrow:

"So how can you stop sleeping? There must be some way, right? ”

“……”

“……”

"Hey, hey..."

She was silent for a moment, and then tried to laugh mischievously as usual, but it didn't sound as easy and delicate after all.

"Stinky boy, you, you're still too young, you always feel that there is a solution to any problem in the world, and there is an antidote to any disease, in fact..."

"That's exactly what it is!"

"Cut, you know again..."

I felt a little tense in his sturdy body... Hmph, stinky boy, are you worried about yourself... Zhuo Beibei's slender figure knelt on the bed, one hand gently hugged Qin Lang's head in front of his soft heart, and the other hand stroked his hair:

"Do you remember when I talked to you about the matter between your senior sister and Nangong Zhuo?"

"Hmm..."

"Actually, the grudge between me and your senior sister is somewhat similar... She thinks I'm wrong, I don't think she's right. ”

"If you want to say that the problem of you falling asleep can only be solved by my senior sister, you might as well say it."

Qin Lang didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and he still spit out a sentence in a ghostly manner:

"If necessary, I'll take you up to Tianshan to have a look."

"You take this seat... To the Tien Shan? ”

Zhuo Beibei looked at Qin Lang in a daze for a while, and then giggled:

"Silly boy, aren't you afraid that your senior sister will fight with me and cut the top of the Tianshan Mountain?"

"Since you have said that there is no right or wrong in your grievances, then I think I should be able to dissuade you from fighting at that time...... After all, no matter what, you are not that Nangong Zhuo, and you have not been recorded in "Heart Demon Record" by your senior sister, so there is still more room for detours. ”

“……”

For some reason, listening to Qin Lang's words, Zhuo Beibei's heart skipped a trace of complicated feelings that he had never had before.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

She babbled and confessed:

"I just said, there are some things in the world that have no solution, although it stands to reason that the bell must be tied to the bell, but this seat is born with a charming body, and your senior sister is a woman... Tsk, it's destined to be impossible anyway, and there are more important things than this. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Hmph~"

Zhuo Beibei's little hand held up Qin Lang's chin, smiled proudly again, and the corners of his mouth raised a curved arc:

"That is, before this seat falls into a deep sleep, stinky boy, you will atone for your senior sister, and serve this seat better than before!"

Only this time, Qin Lang no longer felt how hateful her smile was, but a glimmer of hope to see her laugh like this a few more times flashed in his heart, and finally sneered and poked her forehead:

"You yourself say that there is no distinction between right and wrong, and I naturally will not atone for my senior sister."

"Okay, then I'll take revenge on you."

Zhuo Beibei waved his small fist:

"It's long overdue to make you a toy for this seat, let's say, which arm do you want to break... Eh, it hurts, it hurts——! ”

"Stay honest, I'll go buy some sugar gourds and come back."

"Slightly~"

Zhuo Beibei grimaced at Qin Lang's back as he left, Qin Lang was really a naïve ghost, thinking that he could casually bully the sect master by buying her sugar gourds diligently.

Hmph, ridiculous.

However, Zhuo Beibei couldn't laugh at all, he just covered his little face that had been pinched by Qin Lang mumbly, a little distracted.

Stinky boy...

Today's pinch... Why doesn't it hurt at all...

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Two days later, the evening ushered in the liveliest day in several years.

The rumored Banxia girl, after successively meeting with several young men and chivalrous people with local reputations, will play a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" on the third floor tonight.

Countless people, including women, are coming tonight, and the first and second floors of the Ning Xiang Pavilion are not only overcrowded, but the crowd of onlookers outside is also three floors inside and three floors outside.

When the song on the third floor began, everyone began to be drunk and cry.

Not for the technique of blowing, nor for the mediocre tune.

Just for the story of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

Later, I don't know who started it, and the rich people present began to "donate" to the Banxia girl, and the Banxia girl refused politely, so she donated to the Ningxiang Pavilion, all with the same meaning.

Seeing that the night is not more than halfway over, the income of the Ningxiang Pavilion this day has exceeded that of last year, the owner of the hall and Nan Lingyue are a little too excited, listening to the shouts of "XX Gongzi gives silver XX tael" from time to time in the front building in the backyard, happy like a big and a small rabbit, hand in hand and jumping for a while.

"Holy Maiden, this Qin Gongzi you are looking for is really amazing!"

"That's ~ Hey, I'll tell you secretly, the first one who said tonight that he wanted to donate to Banxia was actually his own person who Qin Lang asked me to arrange..."

"Huh?"

Wen Xue was surprised, Qin Gongzi's move... I have to say, good yin damage.

She loves it.

"The saint is really a good vision, Qin Gongzi is both civil and military, brave and strategic, it is really the luck of Tianhe Sect, the luck of the Ning Xiang Pavilion..."

……

"Both civil and military? Brave and strategic? ”

On the other side, far away in the imperial garden of the capital, the empress Su Yupan asked the maid Xing'er with a funny face:

"Sister, did she really say that?"

"Well, I heard Tao'er say it with my own ears, and Tao'er heard the county lord say this with my own ears."

"Tsk, it's been almost ten days since I returned to Beijing, and I asked her about the male guard several times, but she refused to say, but behind her back, she looked completely fascinated..."

Qin Lang...

The empress lifted the placket of her bulging clothes, silently pondering the name, feeling that the more her sister refused to say it, the more interested she was in this possible brother-in-law in the future...

"By the way, Your Majesty, I heard that there seems to be something wrong with Yuxuan's side recently."

"Oh? Listen to Yuxuan? ”

The empress frowned slightly:

"What's going on?"

(The Empress of Stealing Food)

(End of chapter)