Lord, he teased me again

Chapter 392 Nine Heavens Birthday Banquet 2
Unfortunately, Qingxuan did not find Uncle Rong in Luoxue Peak.

Qingxuan had no choice but to return with that exorcism bead.

After waiting for half a month, I finally received a voice transmission from Uncle Rong to let her go.

Qingxuan hurriedly went to Jiuqing Hall, and saw Rong Qing in the sleeping hall.

He looked like he had just woken up, he was only wearing a loose black nightgown, and his black hair was casually scattered like a waterfall, giving off a very seductive evil spirit.

Qing Xuan swallowed hard.

If there is no evidence, she really suspects that Uncle Rong is seducing her.

If not, he is a god, can't he get dressed properly and go out to chat with her?

This picture of beauties is really too hot, Qingxuan feels that the tip of her nose is a little hot.

She lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look at him anymore.

"What's the matter?" Rong Qing's indifferent voice came,

Qingxuan paused for a moment before remembering what she was here for.

She hurriedly took out the exorcism bead, and handed it over respectfully: "Master, this is your exorcism bead, return it to its original owner."

However, Rong Qing didn't reach out to pick it up, but said: "Keep it, maybe it will come in handy."

Qingxuan: ...

This is... for her? ?

Then why didn't he say it earlier?
He also made her wait for half a month, and then came to return the things in person before saying that she gave them to her...

Really...

Qingxuan wanted to complain, but she didn't dare.

Thinking that half a month had passed, it was already time for Princess Jinse's invitation, so she said, "The disciple thanked Master Rong for the reward. The day after tomorrow...are you free?"

As Qing Xuan said, she glanced at him quietly.

Rong Qing replied lightly: "En."

Then the bedroom fell silent, and neither of them spoke for a while.

After a while, Rong Qing asked her again: "Is there anything else?"

Qing Xuan quickly shook her head: "No, not anymore."

But secretly thinking in his heart, Master Rong really cherishes words like gold.

"That disciple will leave first." After finishing speaking, Qingxuan had no reason to stay any longer. Counting the time, she came here for a quarter of an hour, and counting the words, she said less than five sentences in total.

Qing Xuan was a little disappointed.

However, just when she turned around and was about to leave, Rong Qing stopped her:

"Wait."

Qingxuan stopped in her tracks, suppressed the corners of her raised lips, and asked with sparkling eyes, "What else can Master Rong tell you?"

"This seat has some business to deal with, you come to grind ink for this seat." Rong Qing said.

Qingxuan's eyes were delighted, and she immediately responded with a smile: "Okay~"

Qingxuan followed Rong Qing into the study room, then knelt down in front of the table, and started grinding the ink according to his instructions.

However, this is a really boring thing. At the beginning, Qingxuan could keep her attention by admiring the beauty of Master Rong's prosperous age, but Master Rong's face really did not change color for thousands of years. In the end there is only one expression.

Qingxuan dozed off after watching.

Then unconsciously, he fell asleep on the table.

Rong Qing stopped the pen in his hand, closed the document and put it aside, then turned to look at the little girl who was sleeping soundly.

Looking at it, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

After a long time, he got up and went outside the hall.

The main hall behind him was isolated by him, and the white fan came in a hurry, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the arrangements have been made. On the side of the Sansheng Stone, Immortal Qingli should not find any clues."

"kindness."

(End of this chapter)