Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 159 The master in the dream is so gentle (please subscribe)

Song Qinglian didn't say anything, but she still held Song Hongli's arm without letting go, and looked down.

Shizun's fingers are also slender and snow-white like a woman's, so beautiful, even the jade-white wrist is like green bamboo, and he seems to be able to hold it...

Song Hongli didn't know she was thinking so much, and said again: "By the way, you heard your uncle Mu talk about going to Li Tiancheng just now.

Song Qinglian replied, "I heard it.

"This time, I may be traveling far away. It just so happens that your main peak is taking a rest. Because the teacher thinks that you are coldly clean in Lingyun Peak alone, I want to take you with me. 39

Song Hongli asked warmly, "Qinglian, are you going?"

When Song Qinglian heard that Master wanted to bring her, she nodded immediately: "Go, I want to go with Master.

Huh? So nice to talk?

Song Hongli thought that Song Qinglian had just gone to Yunxizhou, but "Eight Eight Seven" might not want to go out again, but he didn't expect to agree so readily.

So he said: "Then we may leave in a few days, you can prepare when you arrive.

Song Qinglian smiled slightly: "I see, Master. 35

Song Hongli rubbed her hair again, and walked to the small kitchen at the back to find Luo Qingzhi.

On the other side, Song Qinglian looked at his back, happily thinking that Master really still cares about own.

Even if he leaves Ling Yunfeng, he will bring her with him.

Another time passed.

Mu Yanwan is contacting the city lord of Litian City, and it is estimated that she will have to wait a few days before she can leave.

Song Hongli had nothing to do that day, came to Mu Yanwan to play chess with her, and brought Su Zhaoxue along by the way, and asked Mu Yanwan to prescribe some more medicines for Su Zhaoxue.

At this time, the two silently walked a few steps.

"Master, are you inside?"

It was Song Qinglian's voice.

Song Hongli was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder why Song Qinglian came, and responded, "For the teacher, come in. 35

Song Qinglian pushed open the door and came in. She just walked around Lingyun Peak for a long time, but she didn't see Song Hongli's figure. She went to Mu Yanwan's side again, and only then did she know that Master was coming to Lingyu Peak.

But Song Qinglian was not very happy when she thought that Master and Su Zhaoxue were together all day long.

Although Su Zhaoxue is injured now, it's okay for Shizun to care about her, but she just doesn't want them to stick together.

"Master, it's very late, Master Ye has to rest too, let's go back." Song Qinglian pulled Song Hongli's wrist and said warmly.

Song Hongli looked at the window, it was really dark, he didn't expect him to talk to Su Zhaoxue for so long, so he said.

"Then Zhaoxue, you should take a good rest at Lingyu Peak today, don't run around, and you must listen to your Master Ye's words, and don't stop taking the medicine because of the bitterness."

"In a few days, after you get in touch with Master Ye, we will set off for Litian City.

"Oh..." Su Zhaoxue looked at the backs of the two and flicked her tail.

For some reason, she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

This Song Qinglian... doesn't seem to want to stay with her for even a moment, so she can't wait to take Master away.

The night was cool and swish, the two returned to Lingyun Peak, and Song Qinglian went to make the bed first as usual.

Song Hongli was sitting at the table drinking tea, watching Song Qinglian make the bed, he walked over and said, "You have been tired all day, go back to sleep."

Song Qinglian's glazed eyes revealed doubts: "Master, won't you let me sleep here tonight?"

"The bed is too small, it's not a problem for you to squeeze here all day..." Song Hongli reassured her: "Besides, how old are you, there is no reason to sleep with Master.""

Song Qinglian seemed to be very aggrieved: "But the master would let me sleep here before."

Song Hongli felt that the child was too clingy to him, and said, "You were still young at that time, and now, now, it is different from before.

Song Qinglian blinked.

Although I have grown up, I really shouldn't stay here anymore.

As usual, at the beginning, the master did not agree, but he acted like a spoiled child, and in the end, the master would definitely agree.

But I don't know why today, I feel that Master is inexplicably a little awkward?

"Alright then, I'll go back to my room and go to bed, and Master will rest earlier.

"Go, go." Song Hongli rubbed her head, finally driving Song Qinglian away.

Song Hongli went to bed in addition to the coat.

It's great that I can finally sleep well alone.

A few days ago, Song Qinglian was always crowded with him, insisting that she would have nightmares at night, and asked him to coax him to sleep.

Song Hongli had no choice but to coax people to sleep, and then pack up and go to sleep.

But he got up early on weekdays, so after a few days, Song Hongli felt exhausted.

In a few days, he has to go to Litiancheng to find medicinal materials for Su Zhaoxue. He has to recharge his batteries.

Song Hongli closed his eyes and slept comfortably until dawn......

However, Song Qinglian, who returned to her own room, couldn't sleep.

She blew the oil lamp, lay back on her own bed, looked at the pitch-black roof, and thought about what Master looked like when she left.

Maybe she was wrong, she felt that Shizun's cheeks were slightly red, as if he was a little afraid to look at her.

Song Qinglian buried her face in the soft pillow, thinking about the person's light eyebrows, thin double eyelids, and loose pure white robe...

Song Qinglian's mind was in a mess, and she felt numb in a trance. She sat up and looked out the quiet window.

Master.......have already fallen asleep.

Song Qinglian lowered her eyes and lay back again, forcing herself to close her eyes.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, the figure of that person appeared in front of her.

The man had long black hair, the scent of plum blossoms on his body, his earlobes were cold and round, and he was white...

In the second half of the night, Song Qinglian suddenly woke up.

There seemed to be a person lying next to him, his fingers were soft to the touch, and he could see the person's arm from the corner of the eye, as white as snowflakes.

Song Qinglian swallowed, thinking that she was dreaming.

She slowly stretched out her hand and turned the man around with her shoulders folded. The thin double eyelids and pale facial features were Song Hongli.

"Master..." Song Qinglian called.

Song Hongli seemed embarrassed to look at her, head bowed, long eyelashes casting a thick shadow.

"Shizun isn't... don't you want to sleep with me?

Song Qinglian thought that 5.2 was a dream, so there was nothing to be afraid of, so she tentatively grabbed Song Hongli's cold jade white wrist and gently rubbed it.

It's so thin that it can be grasped by oneself.

Song Qinglian lowered her voice and said, "Master doesn't want to sleep with me, why are you looking for me now?"

Song Hongli's eyelashes are fluffy, and Song Qinglian's heart is itchy, scratching it like a feather, her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are soft...

Song Qinglian suddenly opened her eyes, and the dark night spread between her fingers.

Actually... dreamed of Master.

Song Qinglian's face flushed, she slowly recalled the scene just now, thinking about the real appearance of Master in her dream.

Song Qinglian thought about it, she couldn't help but lifted the quilt and covered her head.

Well... the master in the dream is really gentle.

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