Chapter 200
The petals falling with the wind are swirling one after another, like the snow scene in the world, which is too beautiful to behold.

Qian Chong and Hua Qinglan sat side by side on the pear tree, but at that time Hua Qinglan still had a yellowed ancient book in her hand.

"Understand?" Hua Qinglan looked sideways at Qian Chong.

Qian Chong nodded, and then took the book, his small face slightly raised, his eyes shining like stars, shimmering.

"Master, aren't some of the fairy arts here taught to me by the ****?" Qian Chong asked softly, she read it carefully, and it was indeed the first three moves.

"Well, but that day as a teacher, I only gave a rough demonstration. If you want to be proficient in this kind of fairy art, you must read the book carefully." Hua Qinglan nodded.

"Then what can't be shown later is the last three moves?" To be honest, Qian Chong is particularly interested in the last three moves, but if Hua Qinglan doesn't intend to teach her, she will give up, because He believed that Hua Qinglan must have his reasons.

Hearing this, Hua Qinglan's eyes moved, he reached out and stroked Qian Chong's soft hair.

"Xiao Chong, the last three moves may not be suitable for you. Don't think too much about it." Hua Qinglan's deep eyes looked straight at Qian Chong's clear eyes.

He knew that Qian Chong had always been sensitive, especially about her special status. She might think that it was because of the existence of demons and killing gods in her body that he was worried about teaching her the last three moves, but it was not the case.

He is her master, and he should unreservedly teach her everything in his life, but what he knows better is what is suitable for her.

The last three moves of Jian Xin Jue are powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth, and destroy stars, but they have a fatal characteristic.

He would rather that she was not so powerful, and that she was not only dedicated to shining in the fairy gate, he only hoped that she would keep her heart and keep the warmth and kindness in her heart.

"Master, Xiao Chong doesn't think too much, Xiao Chong only knows that as long as it is the master's decision, it is right." Qian Chong stretched out his hand to pull Hua Qinglan's clothes, and said very seriously.

"En." Hua Qinglan responded indifferently.

Subconsciously, Qian Chong rested her head on Hua Qinglan's shoulder slowly.

Regarding this, Hua Qinglan's expression changed slightly, but she didn't stop her. Maybe she was still young, and she just wanted to find someone close to her, so let's snuggle up!
Thinking of this in her heart, Hua Qinglan's expression gradually relaxed, and the brows were indifferent.

"Master." Qian Chong closed his eyes slightly, feeling the numbness of the sunlight winding across his face.

"En." Hua Qinglan responded.

"Master, play the tune for me."

"it is good."

There is silence all around, only the petals are still falling tirelessly, like a perennial dream.

The misty flute sounded slowly, Hua Qinglan's eyes were clear, he was playing seriously, with an arrogant and clear face, washing away all the prosperity in the world.

Qian Chong leaned on Hua Qinglan's gentle shoulder, unknowingly fell into a dream, and the corner of his mouth subconsciously curved into a smile.

While Hua Qinglan was playing, she looked sideways at Qian Chong leaning on her shoulder from time to time, her eyes became softer and softer.

After the song, Hua Qinglan put away the jade flute slightly, and Qian Chong had already fallen asleep, with a sweet appearance, which looked unique and cute.

Suddenly, the petals lifted by the wind fell on Qian Chong's face, under the eyelashes.

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, subconsciously she wanted to reach out to pick it up, but she was afraid of disturbing Qian Chong's dream, so she finally took her hand back.

Feeling itchy on her face, Qian Chong couldn't help frowning slightly, but she just didn't want to open her eyes. She couldn't help but try to blow air up, but the itchy feeling still didn't go away.

Hua Qinglan obviously noticed Qian Chong's uneasiness, so without hesitation, she slowly twisted the petals under her eyes.

He turned slightly sideways, bent his body down, and the sound of his shallow breathing was sprayed on Qian Chong's delicate face, and he could clearly understand every inch of Qian Chong's breathing.

"Master." As if having a sweet dream, Qian Chong suddenly murmured.

That sound was soft and coquettish, lingering to the bone, and Hua Qinglan's body stiffened slightly.

The body that was about to leave Qian Chong's body was unable to move for an instant.

At that moment, in Hua Qinglan's eyes and heart, there was only the pink face in front of her eyes.

Those pink cherry lips like petals, delicate Qiong nose, and full and smooth forehead.Putting everything together, Hua Qinglan's mind fell completely in an instant.

Kiss it down, kiss it down.

At that moment, the sudden voice from the bottom of my heart caused a trace of confusion to appear in Hua Qinglan's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, as if the whole person was out of his control, Hua Qinglan bowed his head, Qian Chong's long and thick eyelashes could already be reflected in his pupils.

Kiss it down, kiss it down.

Finally, the sexy and thin lips were overturned with that trace of softness.

Fragrant like flower petals, intoxicating like sake.

People can't stop, get caught up in it.

A flame-colored figure quietly landed in the courtyard.

With deep eyes, Feng Jie subconsciously glanced around.

But when he saw the figure clinging to each other on the tree, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Hua Qinglan's hand subconsciously penetrated into the back of Qian Chong's head, slightly supporting her head.

"Crack!" There was a sudden crisp sound, and the branch of the pear blossom suddenly broke, and it was this crisp sound that pulled Hua Qinglan's nearly lost mind back.

Almost without thinking, when she was falling, Hua Qinglan hugged Qian Chong, and then pushed her up slightly.

Along with the sound of falling to the ground, there was also some pain piercing the skin.

Hua Qinglan propped herself up slightly, and finally felt relieved when she saw Qian Chong who was attached to her body and was unscathed.

He picked up Qian Chong and stood up, but his eyes turned cold. He looked up at the empty courtyard, his usually indifferent eyes revealed a trace of cold sweat.

Did he even break into the Qingli Palace, or did he not know it?

Now, that person has no breath, no trace to be found.

"Master, what happened?" Qian Chong actually woke up when he landed, but he hadn't reacted yet, and after seeing Hua Qinglan's cold eyes, he couldn't help asking worriedly.

"It's nothing." Hua Qinglan thought that Qian Chong hadn't woken up yet, but now that she heard her voice, she couldn't help but immediately restrain the abnormal look in her eyes.

How could she know about such absurd scene just now?

Thinking of this, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Hua Qinglan's eyes, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

At the same time, Hua Qinglan also had some doubts in his heart, why would he make such an abrupt move today, and he was still treating his apprentice?
 It can't be said that the master took advantage of others' danger, it is really alcohol that harms people. .Finally, the sexy and thin lips were overturned with that trace of softness.

  Fragrant like flower petals, intoxicating like sake.

  People can't stop, get caught up in it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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