Chapter 57

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 57"

weight="105859"

series = ["Certificate of Conformity"]

mode = "manual"

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The boy who asked this had dim eyes, his lips pressed tightly, the corners of his upturned mouth were flattened, his delicate nose was slightly wrinkled, his buns bulged, and the curvature of his cheeks was full and clear, like a bag of air.

Chen Heng's hand was itchy, and he couldn't help but reach out to Xiao Xie Yuan's chubby cheek, and squeezed it reluctantly under the stunned gaze of the other party. No way, since childhood, he has never been immune to cute things. Xiao Xieyuan, the mascot, was stuck here, and he couldn't help but stretch out the evil devil's grasp.

The cheek was pinched and sore, the boy didn't dare to resist, his mouth slumped, and the man was ruined by his hand.

When he finished his hand addiction, Chen Heng flicked his finger on the boy's slippery cheek, and when he withdrew his hand, his fingertips gently stroked Xie Yuan's cheek, and he happily replied, "I will only accept you as an apprentice as a teacher in this life. "

After getting this answer, Xie Yuan didn't show a hint of joy on his face, and asked: "Then why bring me here?"

Chen Heng is tall, thin and straight with his hands behind him, and his tone is leisurely: "I heard that the young owner of White Clouds Mountain Village was the same year as you. He was so beautiful and innocent when he laughed. He wanted to be a teacher. He pointed to you to be your attendant."

As he said, the man sighed, "Blood Palace has a large number of people in the church. You are the smallest one in there. You are always alone and have no playmates. As the teacher sees it, it hurts in his heart, thinking about finding someone to play with. Companion is regarded as a pastime, not to mention the special status of White Clouds Mountain Village in the arena. If their young villagers are taken away as servants of our demon cult, they will surely achieve the purpose of humiliating the decent and decent of the world. It's harmless."

This rhetoric fell into Xie Yuan's ears, and only felt that they were all excuses.

He waited for the man to finish, then let go of his tight little mouth and looked directly at the man's exposed eyes.

"Master, do you really think so?"

Xie Yuan's eyes are extremely beautiful, his pupils are as clear as water, and the corners of his eyes are slightly upward with the crimson of peach blossoms. When he stares at a person intently, those eyes look deep and quiet, without bottom. Chen Heng is not guilty: "Really."

Xie Yuan averted his gaze and cast his gaze to White Clouds Mountain Village on the Shuixie Song Stage, and a low and ethereal voice came in due course.

"I thought that the master fell in love with the young owner of White Clouds Mountain Village and wanted to accept him as a male favorite." The boy was calm and calm when he said this: "If the master wants to humiliate White Clouds Mountain Village The disciples feel that male pets are more insulting than male servants."

"..."

Chen Heng felt that Xie Yuan seemed to have become smarter, and he had no room for rebuttal.

He clenched his palm to his mouth, he coughed lightly, and said: "You misunderstood, my three thousand male pets are not lucky enough, how can I fall in love with a nasty boy?

The smell of milk was still not dry, Xie Yuan's eyes darkened when he heard this word. Does the master think of him the same way?

Thinking of this, the gentle, low-magnetic voice of the man came in his ear: "Wait here, wait until the child is taken by the teacher. It is not too late to make a decision after you meet him." Chen Heng The words are full of confidence. According to the script, Xie Yuan and Bai Ziqing are also in love at first sight. Even if they are five years in advance, the facial features are still there, and there should be no difference in thinking about it.

Xie Yuan stared at his toes silently and said lowly.

Before the words were over, the man next to him with a little toe, instantly disappeared in White Clouds Mountain Village.

The eyelashes of the young man who stayed alone quivered, and finally looked up and looked forward. The floating light in his eyes fell silent bit by bit until it became a pure ink color.

In this room, after Chen Heng entered White Clouds Mountain Village, he easily avoided the numerous institutions set up in the villa and went to the inner courtyard. A servant passed by with a cup of tea. He quietly followed and held him back. After asking about Bai Ziqing's residence, he used hypnotism to make the servant forget everything that had just happened.

The place where Bai Ziqing lived was very quiet. As soon as Chen Hengfu approached the door, he heard a loud reading from the room.

The voice is clear and soft, which is quite in line with Bai Ziqing's quiet and indisputable character.

Chen Heng grabbed his eyes and knocked on the door.

Knock knock knock.

"Who?"

The sound of footsteps fell to the door from far to near, and only heard a creak, Bai Ziqing appeared at the door in white clothes.

Caught off guard against the horrible and strange mask on the man's face, Bai Ziqing's face flashed with astonishment, "Come on, there is—" The voice stopped abruptly, and the man put his acupuncture hand back, his eyes lightly falling on Baizi Qing's face.

The young man in front of him is not outstanding in his five senses. The advantage is his fresh temperament. The combination of his five senses is pretty impressive, especially the red cinnabar on the eyebrows, which highlights his dusty temperament and adds to the original regular five senses. A hint of beauty.

"excuse me."

Chen Heng leisurely took out a sack from his sleeves and put a set on Bai Ziqing's body. Then he picked up Bai Ziqing with one hand, and several ups and downs disappeared into the clouds.

When he returned to the original place, Xie Yuan was still waiting, without changing his posture. It almost became a husband stone. Seeing the man coming back with a sack, he blinked and his eyes fell on the bulging sack. .

Upon seeing this, Chen Heng took off the sack in front of him, "How?"

After only a glance, Xie Yuan withdrew his gaze, "Master wants it." Originally, he was worried that Bai Ziqing was as good as the man said. He was ready to secretly disfigure Bai Ziqing. Now he sees Bai Ziqing. Qing was nothing more than that, he quickly dispelled the evil thought in his heart.

Chen Heng on the side looked at Xie Yuan a few times, and when he saw that he had cleared up his emotions, he nodded: "Okay, then take him back as a teacher."

In a little while, they returned to the Blood Palace.

The left and right guardians of Blood Palace haven’t come back yet. I think they’re still doing the killing. Chen Heng is not worried. He puts away the sacks, points to Bai Ziqing’s face and asks Xie Yuan: “In order to prevent him from escaping, the teacher planned to wipe him with medicine. Memory, can you agree?"

Xie Yuan didn't respond, and didn't raise his eyes. "What the master said is what he said."

"Okay." Chen Heng turned to look at Bai Ziqing, whose eyes were full of horror, and smiled kindly: "Don't worry, the medicine is colorless, tasteless and has no side effects. From now on, you will no longer be Bai Ziqing is just a servant of the Blood Palace." With that, he said to Xie Yuan again: "He is yours now, you can help him with a name."

The boy opened his lips and said casually: "Just remove one of them."

Bai Qing?

"Good." Chen Heng nodded.

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Bai Qing's character is very likable, gentle and loves to laugh, when he laughs, the facial features that could only be regarded as good-looking instantly come alive, and the red mole on the center of the eyebrow is so charming. Because he is diligent in his hands and feet, he smiles when he sees people. He is the most unsmiling elder in Blood Palace, and his expression will be softer unconsciously after seeing him.

Such a person likes Bai Qing who loves flowers, and Xie Yuan has erected a high wall of warning in his heart.

He couldn't help thinking, would the master also like Bai Qing?

He couldn't stand it just thinking about it.