Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 165
"I'm leaving, you take good care of yourself." Xianfeiya's voice was as soft as a feather, but her eyes were heavy, so heavy that she couldn't ignore it.

"Okay." Hua Qinglan raised her head and looked at Xian Feiya standing in the middle of the room.

"Although you have fully awakened and your strength has returned to the original level, you can't slack off in your cultivation." Hua Qinglan urged softly.

"Understood." Xian Feiya nodded, then turned and left.As early as the moment she stepped into the room, she knew that Hua Qinglan had never had the slightest attachment to herself.

It wasn't until she walked out the door that Xianfeiya felt that the cold air around her had dissipated. Standing in front of the familiar Qingli Palace, she couldn't help but glance back at the gorgeous glazed brilliance.

"No matter what, I will guard you tightly." A gleam of elite light flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting. Xian Feiya waved her water sleeves, and the whole person was riding the wind.

In the silent night, there was a sudden cry of a baby, followed by a pair of slender arms stretched out from under the quilt.

Qian Chong tried his best to open his eyes, but found that there was a misty look in front of him, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat, his body temperature was very low, but his heart was hot.

The situation at this time and the situation of that night are constantly overlapping, but they seem to be different.

"Could it be that you have a fever?" Qian Chong couldn't help reaching out her hand to her forehead, it was cold there, she groped around to get some water to drink, but she couldn't find even a sip of water in the whole room.

Thinking about falling asleep, but the burning sensation in her throat made Qian Chong very uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but staggered to the door, opened the door and walked out.

The cold moonlight poured on the courtyard, and the pear blossoms covered with trees were covered with a layer of silver brilliance.

Qian Chong raised his eyes, looked at the bright study and couldn't help but walked over.

With a "creak" sound, the door of the room was pushed open by Qian Chong, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Hua Qinglan sitting by the window and copying.

His expression was very focused, and the profile of his face against the candlelight was perfect, until Qian Chong's small figure walked in front of him, he didn't seem to notice it.

"Master." Qian Chong called softly, but the voice was extremely hoarse, and Qian Chong was slightly taken aback.

When Hua Qinglan heard the soft call, she stood up suddenly, then quickly took the scroll on one side, and pressed a piece of paper under it.

A panic like never before.

Seeing Hua Qinglan's large movements, a trace of doubt flashed in Qian Chong's eyes, and he was about to ask what Hua Qinglan was covering, but Hua Qinglan spoke before her.

"Why are you here so late, can't sleep after waking up?" Hua Qinglan's voice was very soft, maybe because she was too focused before, Hua Qinglan didn't hear anything unusual about Qian Chong's voice.

"I'll come over and get some water to drink." While talking, Qian Chong couldn't help scanning the room.

"What's wrong with your voice?" Hua Qinglan noticed that Qian Chong's voice was not right, and then looked at her face, and found that her face was actually not right, and she was flushed a little bit.

"Maybe it's because the room is so stuffy!" Qian Chong couldn't help saying casually, not wanting Hua Qinglan to worry.

Hua Qinglan walked to the side, took a delicate cup, poured warm water into it, and handed it to Qian Chong.As soon as the cup reached Qian Chong's hands, it bottomed out instantly, and the sound of drinking water was especially clear in the night.

Qian Chong moved the cup away from his eyes, and saw Hua Qinglan staring closely at his indifferent eyes, thinking that he just gulped down water in disregard of his image, his little face blushed instantly.

"Master, I'm really thirsty." As soon as Qian Chong finished speaking, Hua Qinglan's hand fell on her forehead in an instant.

"Xiao Chong, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Hua Qinglan asked cautiously, what he touched was cold, and he had a bad premonition.

"I'm very hot, but sometimes I feel cold." Qian Chong said along with his feeling, the burning sensation in his throat gradually subsided, but his whole body became weak again.

Hearing this, Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly. According to what Qian Chong said, she did have some signs of fever, and the reason for this...

Thinking that Qian Chong's low-grade fever might be caused by her own punishment, Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, but a slight ripple arose in her heart.

"Xiao Chong, do you have any other feelings?" Hua Qinglan couldn't help asking, looking at Qian Chong's flushed cheeks.

It's just that Qian Chong didn't have time to answer, he just felt that the light and shadow in front of him were chaotic, and he fell to the ground in the next second.

Hua Qinglan's heart tightened for an instant, and she stretched out her hand to hug Qian Chong in her arms.He had just touched Qian Chong's low-temperature body when he heard a crisp sound, the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

Looking at the cup that had turned into countless fragments on the ground, Hua Qinglan's eyes were silent, it was his favorite, but the moment he embraced Qian Chong into his arms, he felt the satisfaction and joy he had never had before. Practical.

It seemed that the heart that was silent and empty was suddenly filled little by little.

As a result, how painful the cup feels is no longer so important...

Startled by the feeling in her heart, Hua Qinglan suddenly let go of her hands.

Qian Chong's body broke free from the restraints, and she fell limply to the ground at once. At this time, she was in a drowsy dream, and the pain was not so obvious and strong to her.

Looking at Qian Chong, who was lying on the ground, frowning slightly, Hua Qinglan's heart was filled with strange thoughts.Thinking that Qian Chong was still having a low fever, he couldn't help sighing, bent down to pick her up, and carefully placed her on the couch.

Lightly stroking his forehead with his hand, a faint golden light could not help but flow quietly in mid-air. After a while, those bright lights instantly melted into Qian Chong's body from the center of his eyebrows.

"Sleep well!" Hua Qinglan whispered, and then covered Qian Chong with the quilt.

When walking out of the room, Hua Qinglan couldn't help turning her head to look at Qian Chong who was on the couch, but the dark color in her calm eyes became more and more intense.

Standing in the courtyard where the pear blossoms were in full bloom, Hua Qinglan felt that her heart was heavy.

He knows that some thoughts cannot be had, and some feelings are just illusions.

But he never thought that some emotions would be caught off guard and deeply trapped. Even if he is an immortal, there is nothing he can do after all.

With the cool wind blowing all night, Hua Qinglan always maintained the posture of looking up.

With a creaking sound, the door of a room was opened.

"Ah, Master, you got up so early?" Qing Yuque couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw Hua Qinglan.

When Hua Qinglan heard the words, he couldn't help turning around, looking at Qing Yuque who was already dressed in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Master, don't get me wrong. I woke up so early, but it was just for practicing." Seeing the doubt in Hua Qinglan's eyes, Qing Yuque couldn't help explaining.It's no wonder, usually he only gets up when the sun rises, but today, it's still dark!

"You don't have to get up so early to practice. You are still young, so you have to progress step by step." Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, and she always knew that the child in front of her had a heart that was different from her age.

(End of this chapter)