Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 224
Lying on the couch, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, Leng Qingyue's mind kept echoing the words Leng Junyu said to Luoxue, and the scorching hot feeling on his lips.

Finally, Leng Qingyue stood up and sat up from the couch. She looked at the bright moonlight that was hidden behind the clouds, and then she got off the couch and walked outside the room.

"Little pet should be sleeping soundly, wouldn't it be bad to go in like this?" Leng Qingyue wandered in the corridor, talking to herself.

After struggling repeatedly like this for a long time, Leng Qingyue simply broke her heart, opened the door and walked in.

In the quiet room, there were faint candles flickering faintly, and the deserted moon moved lightly.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Leng Qingyue's eyes fell on the couch, looking at the slightly arched figure, she couldn't help but subconsciously exclaimed.

"Who is so bold, dare to break into a girl's boudoir in the middle of the night, and lie on the couch so blatantly?
Thinking of this, a trace of guard flashed in Leng Qingyue's eyes, and then she approached the couch step by step.

I saw Qian Chong's petite body huddled inside the couch, just occupying a small position, and outside the couch, there was a man whose face could not be seen clearly. His ink-like hair was scattered on the couch, like an outline Like an ink painting, curled up and scattered.

The two were lying facing each other, their black hair tangled together, Leng Qingyue could even hear the intertwined breathing of the two, but they couldn't see clearly, their faces hidden in the backlight.

In her sleep, Qian Chong vaguely felt the staring eyes, but she was so sleepy that she didn't even want to lift her eyelids. She moved her body slightly, and then spread her hands out of the way, and then fell to her side.

Seeing this, Leng Qingyue quickly removed Qian Chong's hand from the waist and abdomen of the man on the couch, but the next second, Qian Chong's removed hand fell on the waist and abdomen of the man beside him again.

Leng Qingyue looked at Qian Chong's sleeping position which was difficult to adjust, she couldn't help helping her forehead, and then her thoughts moved slightly.

She stretched out her index finger, and saw a silver-white light shoot out from the fingertip quickly, turning into several light shadows, overturning towards the man on the couch.

"I would like to see, what is the purpose of breaking into the boudoir at night, you disciple?" After Leng Qingyue finished speaking, she chanted a vague incantation.

Hua Qinglan's eyes opened in an instant, and a deep coldness appeared in the clear pupils.

"Master?" Leng Qingyue was muttering words at first, but when that face turned to look at him, Leng Qingyue instantly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and the blood all over her body was almost frozen into ice.

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, and then she glanced back at Qian Chong who was still sleeping soundly.

After making sure that the scene in front of her didn't disturb her, a trace of calm appeared in Hua Qinglan's eyes just now.

Leng Qingyue stood beside the couch, like a sculpture, her hands were still in the original position, her mouth was slightly opened, she never thought that Hua Qinglan, who was far away from Qingjue Xianmen, would appear in the imperial palace. Both, and on Qian Chong's couch?
He is her master, and now he is alone, a man and a widow, sharing the same room and sharing the same couch. In this world, there is no explosive news that can compare with it.

Looking at Leng Qingyue who stood there without moving for a long time, Hua Qinglan coughed subconsciously.

This cough brought back Leng Qingyue's wandering thoughts in an instant.

"Master, that, how could it be you, I didn't know it was you, and I didn't know you and Xiao Chong, you guys." Leng Qingyue looked at Hua Qinglan's eyes that could freeze everything, and subconsciously explained, incoherently, panicked.

"Untie the immortal rope." Hua Qinglan was silent for a while, lowered her eyes, and looked at the strong immortal rope binding herself.

Never thought that the master of Qingjue Xianmen would be regarded as an apprentice who entered the room, let alone that lying beside her, he could abandon everything and lose all defenses, so safe.

Leng Qingyue heard the words, a trace of panic appeared in her eyes, she quickly chanted a spell, intending to untie the fairy rope on Hua Qinglan's body, but the more flustered she was, the more unstable Leng Qingyue's mood became. She remembered Yue's spell upside down, and after repeating it for a long time, the fairy rope on Hua Qinglan's body still showed no sign of loosening.

"That's all!" Seeing Leng Qingyue sweating profusely, Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly.

A golden mark suddenly appeared between his brows, and in the next second, the brows were radiant, and at that moment, the immortal rope on his body fell apart instantly, turning into several pieces, and flew into Leng Qingyue's hands.

Seeing the dimly-colored fairy-binding rope in her hand, a hint of surprise flashed in Leng Qingyue's eyes, since Hua Qinglan had easily untied the fairy-binding rope, why did she let her do it.

Qian Chong's groan made Leng Qingyue suddenly realize in an instant.

It turned out that the root of everything was her.

"Master, why haven't you rested yet, or is it already dawn?" Qian Chong rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at Hua Qinglan with clear eyes and asked, his voice still fluffy as if he hadn't woken up.

"It's still early, you can sleep a little longer." Looking at Qian Chong's sleepy little face and the corners of Hua Qinglan's mouth, she couldn't help but evoked a faint smile.If she hadn't used the power of her soul just now, and Qian Chong was so close to her, and she was perceived, maybe she is still asleep now.

Qian Chong heard the words, and instantly closed his eyes with peace of mind, but before he closed his eyes, a figure was vaguely reflected in front of his eyes.

No, just for a moment, Qian Chong's eyes opened again, and then looked to the side of the couch, but when he saw Leng Qingyue standing there, Qian Chong's eyes could not help but flash a trace of surprise.

Why is Senior Sister here?

"That little pet, who couldn't sleep at first, wanted to talk to you, that, I didn't expect that the master would be here, so I'm going out now, I won't disturb you, you go on." Leng Qingyue lowered her head With a pair of eyes, he quickly finished what he wanted to say, and ran out of the room.

It's just Leng Qingyue standing in the corridor, when her mood gradually calmed down, her eyes couldn't help but be coated with a thick layer of worry.

It used to be just countless guesses about the possible special relationship between Qian Chong and Hua Qinglan, but now, seeing such a scene with her own eyes, Leng Qingyue is still quite shocked.I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Leng Qingyue always feels that Hua Qinglan's kindness to Qian Chong has already surpassed everything, and Qian Chong's eyes looking at Hua Qinglan have always been forbearing and uneasy.

Could it be that everything is really as she thought?However, she has already tried the taboo pain, and now Qian Chong, is she going to repeat the same mistakes?

　I saw Qian Chong's petite body huddled inside the couch, just occupying a small position, and outside the couch, there was a man whose face could not be seen clearly. His ink-like hair was scattered on the couch, like an outline Like an ink painting, curled up and scattered.

　　The two were lying facing each other, their black hair tangled together, Leng Qingyue could even hear the intertwined breathing of the two, but they couldn't see clearly, their faces hidden in the backlight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)