Chapter 206
The slender and tall figure covered a huge shadow in front of his eyes.
Qing Yuque's eyelids twitched slightly, and she couldn't help thinking, why did she have a bad feeling?
"Master, why didn't sister come out with you?" Qing Yuque couldn't help but blinked and asked when she thought of Qian Chong who had just entered the room with a heavy responsibility.
Hua Qinglan also had a smile on her brows, as warm as a willow breeze.
"Xiao Chong is practicing calligraphy in the study, do you want to go in and accompany her?" The corners of Hua Qinglan's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a chill formed by ice and snow on her indifferent face.
Qing Yuque understood instantly, and couldn't help taking a step back, shaking her head from time to time.
"Little master practices calligraphy, since when did she have this hobby?" Xiao Luan, who hadn't understood the atmosphere in front of her, asked immediately.
When Qing Yuque heard the words, the color of his eyes changed, and in an instant he stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Liao's arm fiercely.
Telling you which pot should not be opened and which pot to lift, can't you see the icy expression on the face of the old man, Master?
Because of Hua Qinglan's presence, the little lump was in pain, but he didn't cry out in shock, but just gave Qing Yuque a resentful look.
"Just now I discussed with Xiaochong. Regarding the matter of going down the mountain, Xiaopi can go, Yuque you, it is still to be discussed." Hua Qinglan looked indifferently at Qingyuque who was worried, and said casually.
"Master, what does it mean to be discussed? Can I not go?" Hearing this, Qing Yuque immediately put on a mournful face, almost reaching out to grab Hua Qinglan's sleeve like Qian Chong.
Hua Qinglan raised her brows slightly, and her eyes fell on Xiao Geda inadvertently.
"That, to be discussed means that although the result has not been determined, you don't have to hold on to any hope." After Xiaopi explained, he couldn't help but retreated slightly away from Qing Yuque's body.
As expected, Qing Yuque jumped up and was about to beat up the little lump, but when he saw Hua Qinglan's indifferent expression, the fireworks instantly died down.
There was just a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Master, I miss my mother, can't I go down the mountain?" Qing Yuque's voice suddenly became very deep.
Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, knowing that Qing Yuque was going to change the rhythm of her strategy, she snorted slightly, turned around and left.
If he hadn't come up with a plan, I'm afraid Qian Chong really couldn't think of such a torture method. Since he has already admitted it, it is necessary to give him some punishment.Let him know that some people cannot easily teach her to be bad.
It wasn't until Hua Qinglan's back disappeared at the corner of the corridor that Xiao Geda raised his eyes to look at Qing Yuque who was holding a face.
"What are you looking at? You'll be proud now. When my sister needs you, she can't even think of a way. When she doesn't need you, it's better. Maybe she can eat and have fun with her." Qing Yuque's exquisite facial features were brought together, and her beauty stood on end.
"I'm very proud, but I'm not interested in delicious and fun things." Xiao Geda looked at Qing Yuque with a lively expression, and suddenly smiled.
On the handsome face, a hint of meaning emerged.
"Then what are you interested in?" Qing Yuque asked subconsciously following Xiao Geda's words.
After asking, I regretted it, what are you talking about with him!
Xiao Geda didn't speak anymore, just glanced up and down Qing Yuque's small body, then smiled strangely twice, then turned and left.
"One hundred times, when will this be written? Qixi Festival is coming soon!" Qian Chong frowned slightly, looking at Jian Xinjue spread out in front of him, muttering dissatisfied.
At this time, there was a slight noise outside the door, and then a black head poked in from outside the door.
"Yu Que, why are you here?" Qian Chong opened the door, and Qing Yu Que slid into the room like a fish.
"Sister, Master just said that I won't let me go down the mountain with you." Seeing Qian Chong, all Qing Yuque's grievances seemed to be bursting out of control.
The nostrils fluttered slightly, as if she was about to cry in the next second.
"Master won't let you go down the mountain, why?" A trace of doubt flashed in Qian Chong's eyes.
Then she thought of a possibility.Could it be that Hua Qinglan found out about Qing Yuque helping her with ideas?
"Don't worry about how this master knows, but you must remember to say a few nice words in front of the master. Maybe the master will let me go down the mountain if his heart softens." Qing Yuque pulled Qian Chong's Hand, standing there shaking and shaking, without stopping for a moment.
"Okay, in the end I'm the one who got you in trouble, don't worry, I'll definitely fight for a chance with Master." Gently pulling out his hand to pat Qing Yuque's shoulder, Qian Chong said comfortingly.
In the next second, a shrewd light flashed in Qian Chong's eyes.
"Yu Que, you were born in the royal family, so you should know how to write since you were young, why don't you help your sister?" Qian Chong thought of the unfinished Jian Xin Jue, and said involuntarily.
"Of course I can write. I'm a child prodigy. I can write at the age of two, and I can compose poetry at the age of three." Qing Yuque spoke vividly there, and Qian Chong suddenly began to regret the question he asked.
But fortunately, that guy Qing Yuque knew what is enough and enough is enough, and felt that he had almost put gold on his face, so he stopped and listened to Qian Chong's orders seriously.
When Hua Qinglan returned to Qingli Hall from Qingming Hall to deal with some affairs, the night was getting dark. He habitually looked towards Qian Chong's room, and it turned out to be dark inside.
When he looked at the study room again, the dim light actually warmed his ancient and lonely heart.
Gently pushing the door open, Hua Qinglan walked out slowly.
His eyes fell on the room, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the figure with his back turned to him.
It's just that when Hua Qinglan fixed her eyes and saw clearly what was hanging on Qian Chong's head, a trace of astonishment flashed by.
"Xiao Chong, what are you doing?" Hua Qinglan asked calmly, and she had already walked to sit opposite Qian Chong.
Startled by the sudden sound, Qian Chong shook his body slightly, and the tea bowl on his head almost fell off, but there was still water, which accidentally fell down.
"Master, what are you doing, I'm writing." Qian Chong answered Hua Qinglan's question, and was still scribbling, unable to stop for a moment.
Looking at the densely packed small characters that appeared in Qian Chong's pen, Hua Qinglan was in a daze for a moment. It turned out that today I said that I would punish her for copying Jianxinjue a hundred times, and this girl took it to heart.
Judging from her playful nature, Hua Qinglan thought that Qian Chong would soon forget about it, but she knew that she had forgotten, but she remembered it clearly.
"Xiao Chong, it's getting late, go back and rest." Looking at the still night outside, Hua Qinglan couldn't help saying.
Unexpectedly, Qian Chong stopped writing suddenly, looked at Hua Qinglan with fixed eyes, and then shook her head resolutely.
I want to write a very loving picture, do you want to see it~ Thank you again for the readers who support Big Pepper
(End of this chapter)
The slender and tall figure covered a huge shadow in front of his eyes.
Qing Yuque's eyelids twitched slightly, and she couldn't help thinking, why did she have a bad feeling?
"Master, why didn't sister come out with you?" Qing Yuque couldn't help but blinked and asked when she thought of Qian Chong who had just entered the room with a heavy responsibility.
Hua Qinglan also had a smile on her brows, as warm as a willow breeze.
"Xiao Chong is practicing calligraphy in the study, do you want to go in and accompany her?" The corners of Hua Qinglan's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a chill formed by ice and snow on her indifferent face.
Qing Yuque understood instantly, and couldn't help taking a step back, shaking her head from time to time.
"Little master practices calligraphy, since when did she have this hobby?" Xiao Luan, who hadn't understood the atmosphere in front of her, asked immediately.
When Qing Yuque heard the words, the color of his eyes changed, and in an instant he stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Liao's arm fiercely.
Telling you which pot should not be opened and which pot to lift, can't you see the icy expression on the face of the old man, Master?
Because of Hua Qinglan's presence, the little lump was in pain, but he didn't cry out in shock, but just gave Qing Yuque a resentful look.
"Just now I discussed with Xiaochong. Regarding the matter of going down the mountain, Xiaopi can go, Yuque you, it is still to be discussed." Hua Qinglan looked indifferently at Qingyuque who was worried, and said casually.
"Master, what does it mean to be discussed? Can I not go?" Hearing this, Qing Yuque immediately put on a mournful face, almost reaching out to grab Hua Qinglan's sleeve like Qian Chong.
Hua Qinglan raised her brows slightly, and her eyes fell on Xiao Geda inadvertently.
"That, to be discussed means that although the result has not been determined, you don't have to hold on to any hope." After Xiaopi explained, he couldn't help but retreated slightly away from Qing Yuque's body.
As expected, Qing Yuque jumped up and was about to beat up the little lump, but when he saw Hua Qinglan's indifferent expression, the fireworks instantly died down.
There was just a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Master, I miss my mother, can't I go down the mountain?" Qing Yuque's voice suddenly became very deep.
Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, knowing that Qing Yuque was going to change the rhythm of her strategy, she snorted slightly, turned around and left.
If he hadn't come up with a plan, I'm afraid Qian Chong really couldn't think of such a torture method. Since he has already admitted it, it is necessary to give him some punishment.Let him know that some people cannot easily teach her to be bad.
It wasn't until Hua Qinglan's back disappeared at the corner of the corridor that Xiao Geda raised his eyes to look at Qing Yuque who was holding a face.
"What are you looking at? You'll be proud now. When my sister needs you, she can't even think of a way. When she doesn't need you, it's better. Maybe she can eat and have fun with her." Qing Yuque's exquisite facial features were brought together, and her beauty stood on end.
"I'm very proud, but I'm not interested in delicious and fun things." Xiao Geda looked at Qing Yuque with a lively expression, and suddenly smiled.
On the handsome face, a hint of meaning emerged.
"Then what are you interested in?" Qing Yuque asked subconsciously following Xiao Geda's words.
After asking, I regretted it, what are you talking about with him!
Xiao Geda didn't speak anymore, just glanced up and down Qing Yuque's small body, then smiled strangely twice, then turned and left.
"One hundred times, when will this be written? Qixi Festival is coming soon!" Qian Chong frowned slightly, looking at Jian Xinjue spread out in front of him, muttering dissatisfied.
At this time, there was a slight noise outside the door, and then a black head poked in from outside the door.
"Yu Que, why are you here?" Qian Chong opened the door, and Qing Yu Que slid into the room like a fish.
"Sister, Master just said that I won't let me go down the mountain with you." Seeing Qian Chong, all Qing Yuque's grievances seemed to be bursting out of control.
The nostrils fluttered slightly, as if she was about to cry in the next second.
"Master won't let you go down the mountain, why?" A trace of doubt flashed in Qian Chong's eyes.
Then she thought of a possibility.Could it be that Hua Qinglan found out about Qing Yuque helping her with ideas?
"Don't worry about how this master knows, but you must remember to say a few nice words in front of the master. Maybe the master will let me go down the mountain if his heart softens." Qing Yuque pulled Qian Chong's Hand, standing there shaking and shaking, without stopping for a moment.
"Okay, in the end I'm the one who got you in trouble, don't worry, I'll definitely fight for a chance with Master." Gently pulling out his hand to pat Qing Yuque's shoulder, Qian Chong said comfortingly.
In the next second, a shrewd light flashed in Qian Chong's eyes.
"Yu Que, you were born in the royal family, so you should know how to write since you were young, why don't you help your sister?" Qian Chong thought of the unfinished Jian Xin Jue, and said involuntarily.
"Of course I can write. I'm a child prodigy. I can write at the age of two, and I can compose poetry at the age of three." Qing Yuque spoke vividly there, and Qian Chong suddenly began to regret the question he asked.
But fortunately, that guy Qing Yuque knew what is enough and enough is enough, and felt that he had almost put gold on his face, so he stopped and listened to Qian Chong's orders seriously.
When Hua Qinglan returned to Qingli Hall from Qingming Hall to deal with some affairs, the night was getting dark. He habitually looked towards Qian Chong's room, and it turned out to be dark inside.
When he looked at the study room again, the dim light actually warmed his ancient and lonely heart.
Gently pushing the door open, Hua Qinglan walked out slowly.
His eyes fell on the room, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the figure with his back turned to him.
It's just that when Hua Qinglan fixed her eyes and saw clearly what was hanging on Qian Chong's head, a trace of astonishment flashed by.
"Xiao Chong, what are you doing?" Hua Qinglan asked calmly, and she had already walked to sit opposite Qian Chong.
Startled by the sudden sound, Qian Chong shook his body slightly, and the tea bowl on his head almost fell off, but there was still water, which accidentally fell down.
"Master, what are you doing, I'm writing." Qian Chong answered Hua Qinglan's question, and was still scribbling, unable to stop for a moment.
Looking at the densely packed small characters that appeared in Qian Chong's pen, Hua Qinglan was in a daze for a moment. It turned out that today I said that I would punish her for copying Jianxinjue a hundred times, and this girl took it to heart.
Judging from her playful nature, Hua Qinglan thought that Qian Chong would soon forget about it, but she knew that she had forgotten, but she remembered it clearly.
"Xiao Chong, it's getting late, go back and rest." Looking at the still night outside, Hua Qinglan couldn't help saying.
Unexpectedly, Qian Chong stopped writing suddenly, looked at Hua Qinglan with fixed eyes, and then shook her head resolutely.
I want to write a very loving picture, do you want to see it~ Thank you again for the readers who support Big Pepper
(End of this chapter)
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