Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 207
The night deepened little by little, and the candlelight stopped struggling after several jumps.

Hua Qinglan's deep eyes stared at Qian Chong, who was buried in a book, without moving.

"Little pet." Hua Qinglan took a sip of tea lightly, and called lightly.

"En." Qian Chong also responded lightly, and then howled the wolf in his hand, stained with a little ink.

"It's getting late, let's write tomorrow." Hua Qinglan frowned slightly, her head hurt a little, and she felt that Qian Chong was really stubborn.

"Master, I really want to rest too." Hearing this, Qian Chong raised his eyes to look at Hua Qinglan again.

"But, there is still one day tomorrow, if you don't finish writing, the great opportunity will slip away before your eyes." After finishing speaking, Qian Chong bowed his head, but a shrewd gleam flashed in his eyes.

Hua Qinglan fell into silence upon hearing this.His eyes moved slightly.Could it be that Qian Chong is forcing himself to submit again?But if you say it, it's hard to take it back, how can you go back on it.

Thinking of this, Hua Qinglan stood up, since she wanted to write, since she was willing to be stubborn, then follow her.

Seeing Hua Qinglan's figure disappear before his eyes, Qian Chong couldn't help but hastily put down the howling wolf in his hand, and shook his sore arm.

"Really, I thought the punishment would be cancelled." Qian Chong muttered slightly, and then continued to write.

Since it was a disguise, it had to be realistic. She didn't believe in Hua Qinglan, so she could really let her go.

Qian Chong's guess was really good, about half an hour later, Hua Qinglan appeared behind Qian Chong.

He sighed slightly, then reached out and took the wolf howl from Qian Chong's hand.

Sensing that his hands were empty, Qian Chong quickly raised his head and looked behind him.

Hua Qinglan was dressed in white, her face was as clear as jade, finely crafted.

"Go and rest." Hua Qinglan said the three faint words extremely calmly.

Not surprisingly, Qian Chong heard some coercion.She knew that if she continued to be stubborn, Hua Qinglan would really get angry, but if he got angry, it meant that she was not far from success.

"Master, there's still a little left, I'll finish it soon." Qian Chong pointed to the paper spread on the table and said.

Hua Qinglan turned a deaf ear to it, and then walked to one side.

"You rest first. As for what you can't finish, I will write it for you tomorrow." When Hua Qinglan said this, she regretted it a little. She helped the punished apprentice to copy it. thing?

And Qian Chong obviously took this seriously.

She jumped up from the stool all at once, and rushed to Hua Qinglan.

"Master, you really know how to write for me?" There was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Looking at Qian Chong's clear and deep black eyes, Hua Qinglan nodded and put her hands behind her back.

"Then I can go to rest in peace, then master, you should also rest quickly." Qian Chong stretched out his hand happily and hugged Hua Qinglan.The latter froze slightly, but Qian Chong let go of his hand and walked briskly outside the room.

It's just that when Qian Chong walked out of the room and Hua Qinglan lowered her eyes slightly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

I saw a corner of my pure white snow-like clothes, with a distinct palm print on it, with sharp edges and corners.

"Xiao Chong, I really have nothing to do with you." Hua Qinglan curled her lips helplessly, but there was an elegant smile on her brows.

Then he walked to the desk, took a look at the howling wolf in his hand, and started writing seriously.

Qian Chong had a sweet dream. In the dream, there were fireworks that would never go out in the prosperous age, and the fragrance of pear blossoms all over the courtyard.

However, the slender figure that appeared in the dream is always far away in the sky and cannot be touched by hand.

"Don't go!" Suddenly, Qian Chong stretched out his hands and grabbed it in mid-air. His heart was startled, and he sat up already.

Looking at the sky outside, it was faintly pale.Qian Chong narrowed his eyes slightly.

There is a heavy feeling, entrenched in the heart.

She tidied up a little in the room, thinking of the unfinished tasks yesterday, she couldn't help but poke her mouth lightly, and pushed open the door and walked towards the study.

Standing outside the room, Qian Chong was used to knocking on the door first before entering, but for some reason, when she realized the knock today, the door had already been pushed open, Qian Chong simply ignored it and walked away go in.

The light in the room is not very bright, but the place near the window is full of light.

When Qian Chong walked to the table, he saw the slender figure crouching on the table, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"Master?" Qian Chong called softly, but Hua Qinglan was sleeping extremely soundly, and did not wake up because of the slight noise around her.

"Pfft." It's just that when Qian Chong walked around in front of Hua Qinglan, he couldn't hold back his laughter after all.

It turned out that on Hua Qinglan's jade-like face, all kinds of strange symbols with unclear shapes were painted on it.And in his hand, he was still holding the howling wolf.

Subconsciously, Qian Chong took the object from Hua Qinglan's hand and placed it on the inkstone. His eyes inadvertently saw the stack of papers on one side, and a look of doubt flashed across Qian Chong's face.

Picking up a large stack of papers, Qian Chong found that those were Jian Xin Jue that he wanted to copy, and the vigorous handwriting that was obviously different from his own made Qian Chong's eyes instantly misty.

It turned out that the reason why Hua Qinglan was extremely tired was because of copying all night. Because of sleepiness, she just lay on the table with undressed clothes. Thinking of this, Qian Chong couldn't help feeling a slight pain in her heart. , is also spreading a little bit.

Seeing the traces of ink stains on Hua Qinglan's face, Qian Chong's eyes moved slightly, and then she put down the paper in her hand. She fetched a basin of clean water, soaked the towel, and then gently wiped the ink on Hua Qinglan's face. Wipe away traces.

When Hua Qinglan's face returned to normal, Qian Chong finally smiled.It's like a carver, facing his most satisfactory work.

Suddenly, Hua Qinglan's body moved slightly, Qian Chong sensed that he was about to wake up, and when he was about to take everything away, Hua Qinglan opened his eyes.

"Why so early?" Hua Qinglan looked at Qian Chong standing in front of her eyes, first she was slightly taken aback, then raised her eyes to look at the sky outside.

I just wanted to help her copy more, so that her task could be lightened, but I didn't expect that in the middle of the night, I fell asleep in a daze.

"Master, if it's not early, maybe I won't be able to see you sleeping." Qian Chong originally wanted to say that it was late, but he didn't expect that, when he said it, he said something else.

Hearing this, Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, he stood up, walked away quietly from Qian Chong's side without saying a word.

Qian Chong also watched Hua Qinglan leave quietly, and after a long time, he tidied up the scattered papers on the table.

(End of this chapter)