☆、Chapter 74

Shen Jiu held her head and said nothing.

Seeing him slumped, Young Master Qiu started with less force, and said earnestly: "Be good and be honest, what's wrong with you? You are fifteen years old, you are not young, you are about to start a family, you missed it early. When you have the best time to cultivate, what can you cultivate? If you follow along in a daze, people may not want you."

To die, simply to die!

In his life, the original goods were most concerned about his cultivation. He couldn't tolerate anyone better than him, and he couldn't even hear others say something bad, otherwise he wouldn't be so jealous of Luo Binghe.

How dare this fellow directly say that he has no future!

Shen Jiu suddenly flipped her arms, grabbed the ink table on the table, and threw it towards Young Master Qiu.

From this angle, it also seemed to be smashing at Shen Qingqiu, he subconsciously ducked to the side.

Of course Motai couldn't hit him, and he couldn't hit Young Master Qiu, but the latter was thrown away by a small half-pendulum black ink dot, and a finely embroidered robe was ruined just like that.

Young Master Qiu's face immediately collapsed, and he scolded: "My sister likes you, that's the blessing you have cultivated in several lifetimes! It's not our family, you're still pretending to be a beggar in the street to be kidnapped for a living, and now you don't have to worry about food and clothing. You can still read and write, you look like a dog, who gave these to you?" He patted Shen Jiu's head on the ground: "I don't know how to be grateful."

Shen Jiu seemed to give up and said fiercely: "I am a human. You are a beast!"

remarkably brave!

Young Master Qiu threw him against the wall with one palm and scolded, "I thought you've really grown a bit over the past few years, but you still can't support the wall with mud!"

There was a sword hanging on the white wall, it was hit by Shen Jiuyi and fell to the ground. Shen Jiu slumped down on the wall and touched the hilt of the sword. In desperation, he pulled it out and held it with his trembling hands, aiming at Young Master Qiu whose eyes were bloodshot.

The latter didn't believe that he dared to do it at all. He pointed at him and said, "I'm still quite angry. Are your bones itchy again?"

Seeing him take a few steps closer, Shen Jiu's soul was scattered, and he shouted, "Don't come here!"

Young Master Qiu said, "It's useless! You..."

After the word "you", he was speechless.

Slowly bowing his head, the sword stabbed directly into his stomach.

Young Master Qiu had a look of disbelief, and Shen Jiu suddenly drew out his sword.

Shen Qingqiu's sour expression on the side...

Shit, shit, shit, the murder was broadcast live!

The situation changed in an instant, and without saying a few words, the tragedy happened!

Shen Jiu was dumbfounded, Young Master Qiu covered his lower abdomen with one hand, grabbed the sword aggressively, kicked him down with one kick, and shouted, "Someone!"

Shen Jiu hurriedly rushed up to strangle his neck. During the wrestling and tearing, several servants broke in. When they saw this scene in the study, they shouted loudly. Shen Jiu was flustered and scared, and after trying a trick, the sword fly in Master Qiu's hand slammed out, and several servants were pierced through.

Turning his head again, Master Qiu staggered towards him, his scarlet hand seemed to be grabbing his hair, Shen Jiu stabbed it again, this time piercing his lungs.

Then, sword after sword, with all his strength, Shen Jiu stabbed harder and harder, and his face became more and more hideous. He stabbed more than fifty swords in a row, until the corpse's face and vital points were bloody, and he stopped out of breath.

This was probably the first time Shen Jiu had killed someone, and the first time he had used his own spiritual power to kill someone.

Shen Qingqiu was shocked when he witnessed the whole process.

It was so cruel the first time!

He stared blankly at the room full of corpses for a while, then suddenly came to his senses. However, after only six gods and no masters for a while, he calmed down very quickly.

The whole emotional change took less than a minute. This psychological quality, Shen Qingqiu kneeled again.

Shen Jiu fixed her figure and tentatively hooked her fingers. The shocking, blood-stained sword on the ground slowly rose.

Looking at the sharp sword that flew in front of him, Shen Jiu's face burst into strange excitement, and he held it firmly!

He threw off his sword and stepped out of the study with the weapon in hand. Shen Qingqiu only stood for a while when a message came from the system: [Warm reminder: Please lock the target of filling the pit, the recommended distance is no more than 10 meters to ensure the complete collection of plots! 】

It turns out that if you don't keep up with the goal of filling the pit, you will lose the score? Shen Qingqiu was busy following him, not daring to take a single step. Shen Jiugang turned a corner and bumped into two servants with big arms and round waists. With a wave of his arm, the cold light flashed horizontally, and both of his fat and oily necks were wiped together, and the blood was like a fountain.

Shen Jiu killed almost anyone she saw, and the more she killed, the more vigorous she became, and the sinister smile on the corner of her mouth rose more and more fiercely. The screams kept screaming all the way, and he cut down a dozen people neatly. Shen Qingqiu was shocked when he saw it, when suddenly there was a scream from behind.

Qiu Haitang stood at the end of the corridor, staring blankly. Shen Jiu was covered in blood, like a living ghost, pulling his sword out of a servant's neck.

Qiu Haitang's bright face twitched a few times, her eyes rolled, and she lay in a pool of blood.

It seems that this girl used to have a constitution that was easy to faint at a critical moment!

Perhaps seeing Qiu Haitang, she calmed down a little, and Shen Jiu's hand holding the sword dropped. He pondered for a moment and walked towards the kitchen.

Shen Qingqiu noticed that he only killed men, not a single woman, the gender distinction was clear, and the hatred tendency was very obvious. The little maid and the maid were hiding in the corner of the kitchen and didn't dare to come out, and he didn't go out of his way to silence them.

Soon after, a fire started. The dark clouds in the night sky above the Autumn Mansion were reflected as red as purgatory lava.

Shen Jiu dragged Qiu Haitang's body to a bush outside, and a person appeared silently behind her. He looked back, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Senior."

This "senior" must be the expert who opened the altar in the city to test his spirit, and caused Shen Jiu's disgust.

The other party said, "Don't kill them all?"

Shen Jiu was silent for a moment, then said, "The person I want to kill is already dead."

The man said: "Actually, what your brother said is not bad. Of course, your talent is good, but you have missed the best cultivation age and your roots are damaged. You should be able to achieve something in the future, but if you want to do more It's impossible to go up a floor and actually reach the top."

Since this person heard what Young Master Qiu said, it means that he has seen this tragedy from the beginning to the end. But he didn't intend to intervene, instead he was watching from the sidelines. It seems that this "senior" is not a gentle character. If Shen Jiuruo really went with him, he probably wouldn't take any Yangguan Avenue.

Having said that, Shen Qingqiu thought that if he could form an elixir for more than ten years, he would be strong enough. Why, it turns out that his physical aptitude could have been better!

Shen Jiu said coldly, "That beast isn't my brother. Is there any other way for me to go now?"

The man tsk tsk regretted: "If it had been a few years earlier, it would have been very different..."

The blue veins on the back of Shen Jiu's hand holding the sword bulged.

The man had turned around and saw that Shen Jiu was still standing at the door of the Qiu Mansion, and asked, "Aren't you leaving yet? Who are you waiting for?"

This "waiting for who" should be just a casual rhetorical question and urging.

Shen Jiu looked back at the sky-high flames in the Qiu Mansion, and her pupils seemed to be on fire.

The surviving Qiu family members rushed to escape from the house. Amidst all the cries, he was the only pale figure standing in front of the gate. The red and yellow fire on his body was bright and dark, dancing staggeringly.

The fire in the Qiu Mansion grew stronger and stronger, Liang Yu collapsed, and Shen Jiu's face was covered with soot, as if a light-colored trace had been washed out.

He threw the sword forcefully, threw it into a sea of ​​fire, and turned around.

"No wait."

Shen Qingqiu knew it.

The boy who promised to come back to save him didn't come back.

Isn't it natural!

This is a flag! I swear that "I will definitely come back" and "I will be back soon" are all proper flags!

The person who said this will never be seen again!

Especially these two children are too beautiful and naive.

If you go to the teacher one by one, there must be a family willing to accept it? Totally wrong!

Even if he succeeds in apprenticeship, after a few years, he has really learned something, has seen a wider world, and has more things to worry about, he may not be willing to come back to find his childhood playmate.

Coupled with the unforeseen circumstances of the rivers and lakes, and the possibility of various unexpected disasters, the probability that this young man can really come back to rescue Shen Jiu is less than 5%.

However, after filling the hole for this, Shen Qingqiu could finally understand what Xiangtian said when he was flying.

It's no wonder that he directly cut the setting and changed "Shen Qingqiu" into a slut character with a mask.

Really according to the original setting, this type of character is absolutely thankless!

You call him scum, he is pitiful; look at him pitiful, but he is indeed cruel. A scumbag and miserable character is often a feast for pinch.

Qiu Haitang is even more innocent. Deep love and hatred, in the whole thing, she did nothing wrong, but hatred has turned an innocent girl into a woman with a lot of grief and hatred. The death in the Holy Tomb was even more unjust. The ending is not as happy as the original stallion.

It would be great if could just give her a hand in the first place.

Shen Qingqiu was sighing, when the screen suddenly looked like an old TV, with black and white snowflakes flashing wildly. The scenes and faces were horribly distorted, and the voices were quack and screeching like alien language.

The system prompts: [Incomplete memory, loss of data integrity 5%; loss of data integrity 7%; loss of data integrity 9%...]

The memory gap is expanding!

The loss percentage value is getting higher and higher, Shen Qingqiu madly patted the system prompt box, just like he did when he was a child to "fix" TV for others, shouting while patting: "FM! AM! Specialize in bad signal and bad contact!"

After taking dozens of palms, the effect was really miraculous. When the data integrity was lost to 10%, the beep finally stopped abruptly.

The snowflakes suddenly disappeared and became clear.

Shen Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled back his hands and stepped back. Before he could stand still, his eyes widened.

A few steps in front of him, crouched a little boy.

There are a few gray marks on Bai Bai's face, a jade Guanyin hanging from a red rope around his neck, and a small rag wrapped around his back. He is earnestly digging a hole on the ground.

Shen Qingqiu blurted out: "Luo Binghe?"

Xiao Luo Binghe didn't hear it, so he tried his best to dig a hole and fill it with soil.

Looking around, in an open valley, hundreds of men and women of different ages, men and women in casual clothes, are all diligently... digging holes.

Shen Qingqiu's mind flashed, and he looked up.

Sure enough, above the valley, there was a steep rock with two people standing on it.

A person dressed in a dark and mysterious style, with a calm demeanor, focused on overlooking the hundreds of people in the valley below. The other person had a long sword hanging from his waist, and his fingers slowly turned the folding fan between his fingers. The angle is subtly holding his head, his eyes roll down, and he looks at the ants below with a gesture of indifference.

It was Yue Qingyuan and "Shen Qingqiu".

This is the scene of Luo Binghe's entry into the mountain when he apprenticed to the Cangqiong Mountain Sect.

Yes, you read that right, the question of the trial is to dig a pit!

Although Xiangtianjiejie explained in many paragraphs and the author's off-topic words, digging a pit is not just digging a pit, but through a seemingly simple exercise, testing the digger's endurance, speed, perseverance, spiritual power operation, and even Character, etc., etc., but Shen Qingqiu didn't remember a single reason.

In his heart, no matter how much he explained, it was simply digging a hole!

At this time, Shen Jiu should have already taken the position of the Peak Master of Qingjing Peak.

The rules of the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect are like this, the peak masters of the twelve peaks advance and retreat together, take over together, and retreat together when they abdicate. Even during his tenure, which Peak Master unfortunately dies, his position will only be vacated.

During the five years when Shen Qingqiu had faked his death and escaped, the position of the leader of Qing Jing Peak was empty. Therefore, there will not be a situation where peak masters of different generations work together.

Although there are special circumstances, it will be more troublesome, but the victory is that there is no generation gap, and the emotional bond between the cohesion and the peak owner is particularly strong.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but jump to another rule.

After the peak masters of the past dynasties confirmed the chief disciple, they would change the name of the disciple according to the generation to show the difference in their identities. There are so many names of "Qing ×" in the world, but Shen Jiu has been assigned the word "Autumn", which is really the malice of the world.

Shen Jiu hated the word "autumn" to the core, but she was given this name, so she was so heartbroken. Even Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but want to love 30S. It's no wonder that the original goods are not so respectful and grateful to the previous generation of Qingjing Peak's peak masters.

In other words, people who cultivate immortals are most afraid of learning from many people. Shen Jiu wants to worship the Cangqiong Mountain. The master who brought him out of the Qiu Mansion, I am afraid it will be very troublesome to keep, so he has to "die".

From this point, it can also be inferred that the original product is not someone who knows how to be grateful.

On the rock, the two seemed to be talking. Shen Qingqiu glanced at Xiao Luo Binghe, who was burying his head and working hard, rubbed his head in a virtual way, jumped up the rock, stood beside the two, and listened to them.

Yue Qingyuan said, "It seems that there are more people this year than in previous years."

Shen Jiu squinted her eyes, her face was expressionless, her fingers moved slightly, and the folding fan in her hand opened and closed slightly.

A person came up from the side and saluted Yue Qingyuan: "Senior brother in charge."

This person directly ignored Shen Jiu, who was standing aside, his eyes overflowing with resentment.

So*, who else is there besides Liu Juju!

At this time, it should not be a few years since Liu Qingge officially took the position of Baizhan Peak. The outline of his facial features was still a little green, and his aura was especially obvious. Between his actions and actions, there was a kind of high-spiritedness that belonged to a young man.

Yue Qingyuan said, "Junior Brother Liu came just in time. Let's see which one is better."

Liu Qingge only glanced at it and said, "It's best to be him with talent."

Shen Qingqiu nodded in satisfaction. Liu Juju's eyes were really good, referring to Luo Binghe, who was digging a hole with his back facing the three of them.

Yue Qingyuan said, "Do you want Junior Brother Liu?"

Liu Qingge said, "If you want to come, it will come naturally."

Bai Zhanfeng has always been: if love does not come, be prepared to be beaten when it does. If he does not take the initiative to go to hundreds of battle peaks to beg for abuse, but waits for others to challenge his disciples, then he has no fighting power and no future!

Shen Jiu said lightly, "If you have good talent, you may not be successful."

Liu Qingge didn't even bother to give him a single glance, and said, "Compared to the wild way, which was only formally practiced at the age of sixteen, the achievement must be higher."

...these two people really didn't match up very well before. Liu Qingge doesn't like to talk, so in order to mock Shen Jiu, he can actually say twenty words!

Now that Liu Qingge's relationship with him is not bad, it's a miracle.

Yue Qingyuan said reproachfully, "Junior Brother Liu."

Liu Qingge didn't hear about the teaching, so he turned around and left: "Let's practice swordsmanship."

As soon as you say go, you come and go like the wind. Shen Jiu froze in place, trembling with anger at his few words, pinching the fan bone too hard, and Kaka rang twice. Yue Qingyuan said warmly, "Junior Brother Liu just doesn't know how to speak, as you always know, don't bother with him."

Shen Jiu snorted, yin and yang strange, just as she was about to say something, Ning Yingying climbed up.

She hugged Shen Jiu's waist and called out, "Master, Master, can Yingying have a junior sister or a junior brother?"

Shen Jiu's expression softened when she saw her, and said, "Want junior brother or junior sister?"

Ning Yingying nodded again and again. Shen Jiu raised his head and shook the fan.

He suddenly said, "I want that child."

He was staring at Luo Binghe, Yue Qingyuan was startled.

The original product has been known for its bad deeds in dealing with talented apprentices before. It is estimated that he has long been known to the whole faction. At this time, he asked Yue Qingyuan to ask for good seedlings.

Seeing Yue Qingyuan not answering, Shen Jiu repeated coldly: "I want him."

Talking to the Sect Master like that, are you looking for a fight? !

Who knows, Yue Qingyuan nodded slowly and really agreed: "Okay."

Shen Qingqiu was completely speechless.

Yue Qingyuan can actually tolerate him... so drunk!

How on earth did this body survive to this day without incident?

And Liu Juju. After a long time, Shen Jiu insisted on taking Luo Binghe into his own hands, so it was you!

Ning Yingying cheered, ran down the rock, and went to Lalo Glacier among the crowd at the bottom of the valley.

This section is the opening scene of Luo Binghe worshipping "Shen Qingqiu" in the original novel!

However, because it is from the male protagonist's perspective, Xiangtian Jiji didn't write about the undercurrents between the three peak masters, but directly drew Luo Binghe from the sweet-smelling little loli and started writing.

I believe that every reader who saw that paragraph, like Shen Yuan at that time, thought it was the beginning of the male protagonist's life.

As everyone knows, this is simply a piece of sugar slag before the child abuse record!

Shen Qingqiu knew what was waiting for Luo Binghe next.

But he could only be in a hurry. really want to tell him, don't go! ! !

Luo Binghe followed Ning Yingying to the Qingjing Peak Bamboo House. Shen Jiu sat in the position where Shen Qingqiu sat most often, holding a tea cup and scraping the tea leaves.

He left the chattering Ning Yingying early. Ming Fan stood beside him and spoke on his behalf: "From today onwards, you will stay at Qingjing Peak."

Xiao Luo Binghe's face flushed with surprise, he knelt down to salute, and said in a clear voice, "Disciple Luo Binghe, I have seen Master!"

Shen Jiu twitched the corner of her mouth, and finally moved the tea cup away from her chin.

He said slowly, "Why did you come to the Cang Qiong Mountain faction?"

Luo Binghe said shyly: "The disciple admires the demeanor of the immortal masters on the Immortal Mountain. If you can worship the door, the disciple will succeed in his studies, and the mother will be at peace in the spirit of heaven."

Shen Qingqiu knew that this was the answer he thought about countless times on the way.

Shen Jiu gave an "oh" and said, "Is there a mother at home?"

He asked casually, "How is your mother?"

Luo Binghe said seriously, "Mother is the best person in the world for me."

Shen Jiu's face twitched, and she raised her hand to stop him.

He looked Luo Binghe up and down and said, "It is indeed the most suitable age for cultivation."

Shen Qingqiu could see three words on the face of the original product.

Jealousy, jealousy, or jealousy.

Jealous of Luo Binghe having "the best mother in the world", jealous of Luo Binghe's talent, jealous of Luo Binghe joining the Cang Qiongshan faction at the most suitable age.

Jealous with a child, he is such a person.

Shen Jiu stood up and walked towards Luo Binghe step by step.

Shen Qingqiu subconsciously stood in front of him, but where could he stop him?

Luo Binghe raised his face and looked at the peak master of Qingjing Peak, who was walking towards him, as if he was looking up to the gods.

Unexpectedly, the deity walked past him sideways without looking sideways, and poured the tea in his hand, even the cup with the lid, on him.

The tea wasn't freshly brewed, it was only seven minutes hot, but Luo Binghe was still stunned.

Ming Fan followed up with Shen Jiu who walked out of the bamboo hut with conceited hands, turned around and scolded: "Kneel well! Master won't let you get up, if you dare to get up, be careful to hang you up and beat you!"

...Shen Qingqiu discovered for the first time that Ming Fan's talent for being a dead cannon fodder is really perfect!

Luo Binghe had just started his apprenticeship, and he was full of joy and gratitude when suddenly, inexplicably, a bucket of ice cubes and water were poured on his face, and his whole heart went cold.

He knelt on the spot dumbly, without blinking his eyes.

In silence, two tears rolled down his eyes.

This was the first time Luo Binghe cried since the death of his adoptive mother, and the last time he cried at the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect.

Since then, no matter how much wronged he suffered, no matter how the original product abused him in order to vent his distorted emotions, Luo Binghe never cried again.

Shen Qingqiu squatted in front of him, but when he raised his sleeves, he pierced through, he couldn't touch it, couldn't hold it, couldn't even wipe his tears, he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, and he was so distressed.

Knowing that Luo Binghe couldn't hear it, he still said, "Don't cry anymore."

Luo Binghe stared at his knees, his fists slowly clenched on his legs, tears flowed more and more fiercely, dripping on the front of his clothes.

Shen Qingqiu wiped his cheek in vain, and coaxed: "Master will never hit you again. Don't cry."

Luo Binghe raised his palm, rubbed his eyes, packed the teacup on the ground, put it aside, held the jade pendant in his heart, and straightened his kneeling posture.

Shen Qingqiu knew his mental activity at the moment.

He must have done something wrong and annoyed the Peak Master, so he had to teach him a lesson. Kneeling down to the master is also right.

Seeing his behavior again, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but face him, knelt down, stretched out his hand, and tightly embraced Luo Binghe's entire small body in the embrace of nothingness.

When he opened his eyes again, the snow-white bed curtain and four-cornered tassels occupied the entire line of sight.

Suddenly seeing a different scene, Shen Qingqiu didn't react yet and remained motionless.

Yue Qingyuan's voice came from the side: "Awake?"

Shen Qingqiu mechanically blinked a few more times, his throat was a little dry, and he forced himself to say, "Senior brother."

Yue Qingyuan sat beside the bed, looked at him for a while, and said, "You have been calling Luo Binghe's name."

Shen Qingqiu: "...Oh."

Yue Qingyuan: "Cry and cry."

Shen Qingqiu wiped his face, only to realize that apart from the cold sweat, the tears really covered his face.

Grass, tears are really infectious.

"..." He said guiltyly, "Senior brother, listen to my explanation..."

Explain the yarn!

Can you explain what?

What reason can make the fact that "Shen Fengzhu called his apprentice's name while crying in his dream" sounded convincing? !

Seeing that he couldn't speak, Yue Qingyuan sighed and said, "Forget it. It's good to wake up, no need to explain."

Shen Qingqiu sat up embarrassedly. Suddenly this scene felt a little familiar.

Speaking of which, when he woke up in this world for the first time, it was also Yue Qingyuan who was by his bedside.

Yue Qingyuan observed his face and said, "You slept for five days. Do you want to continue sleeping?"

Five days of sleep!

Shen Qingqiu almost didn't fall down on the spot.

Why didn't you sleep until Tianlang-Jun and the others called!

Like a pig, wake up to a fart!

System: [The pit filling project "Shen Jiu", the completion progress is 70%]

Only 70% complete!

Wait, excluding the 10% of incomplete data due to memory impairment, what about the other 20%? Where have you been!

There was no time to think so much, Shen Qingqiu grabbed Yue Qingyuan and said, "Senior brother, on the first day of snow, in Luochuan!"

Realizing that he was too excited and incoherent, he calmed himself down, changed his calm and serious expression, and said, "I mean, Tianlang-Jun is probably at this time and place, opening the entrance to the two realms with the Demon Sword of Heart and starting to merge. ."

Yue Qingyuan: "How do you know?"

Shen Qingqiu got stuck again.

Can he say that because the original book was written, this time and place are the most suitable!

Shen Qingqiu: "...I stayed in the hands of Tianlang-Jun for a while."

Yue Qingyuan: "So he told you directly?"

The incident happened suddenly, and Shen Qingqiu couldn't find a reason for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Senior brother, you must believe me."

Yue Qingyuan looked at him for a while, closed his eyes for a while, stood up, and said warmly, "You rest first. It's better to leave this matter to the rest of your classmates."

rest. Do you mean sleep?

I slept for five days!

Jin Dan still has to sleep for so many days, and changing a novel is really going to make him laugh out loud!

As soon as Yue Qingyuan walked away, Shen Qingqiu rolled off the bed with his hind feet, looking for his coat everywhere.

He was turning around in circles, suddenly someone bullied him behind him, and covered his eyes with one hand.

Shen Qingqiu subconsciously hit him with an elbow and shouted, "Who!"

With so much courage and love to play such boring tricks with him, who else could it be?

His elbow was firmly caught, and a familiar voice said in his ear: "Master, why don't you guess?"

Even when they started talking, they called Shizun, and they even guessed the wool!

Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes, and the man behind him suddenly hugged him by the waist and rolled onto the bamboo couch beside him.

The weight of the two made the bamboo branches crunch. The obstruction in front of him was removed, and it turned out to be Luo Binghe.

His hand changed to cover Shen Qingqiu's mouth, and said, "Don't blink. Master's eyelashes are so long, scratching my hands and my heart is also itchy."

You only have long eyelashes, and you are the one with the longest eyelashes!

Shen Qingqiu blinked dozens of times in a row to show anger. Luo Binghe smiled, twitched, and kissed his eyelids.

He said, "Don't call me. If anyone is found on Qingjing Peak, the reputation of Master for many years will be ruined."

Ha ha.

There is also a fart reputation, which is almost ruined long ago.

Luo Binghe followed Shen Qingqiu's eyes, kissed him all the way, and said, "I said I'm coming to pick you up. I haven't seen you for so many days, Master thinks about me or not?"

According to Shen Qingqiu's standard answer, he should first bend his knees and push his lower abdomen, kick the villain to the bed, then gracefully tidy up his appearance, and finally reply a glamorous and noble "I don't want".

But for some reason, thinking of Luo Binghe kneeling alone in the bamboo hut just now, silently cleaning up the teacup on the ground, he couldn't lift his legs.

Shen Qingqiu's breath seemed to tremble in Luo Binghe's palm.

He closed his eyes and nodded.