Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 686 Indirect Accomplice
"Well, since the two masters have left, I'm leaving too." Leng Qingyue looked at the somewhat suspenseful atmosphere, couldn't help waving her little hand at Qian Chong, and then ran away in a hurry.

Qian Chong was stunned in place, the wound on his arm was already a little numb from the pain.

"Master, what does Ya Zun have to say that I can't let me know?" Qian Chong raised his eyes slightly, looking at Hua Qinglan who was standing against the light.

"Little Chong, don't ask." Hua Qinglan's thin lips moved slightly, and the look in her eyes was a bit dim.

Qian Chong saw Hua Qinglan's calm expression, and she shut up resentfully, and didn't bring up the matter again.

However, deep doubts were buried in his heart.

Seeing Hua Qinglan dragging herself into the house, Qian Chong couldn't help being taken aback.

"What are you doing, master?" Qian Chong asked habitually.

Hua Qinglan's eyes couldn't help falling on Qian Chong's arm.

"Apply the medicine." As he spoke, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Being pushed down on the stool by Hua Qinglan, Qian Chong didn't know why, but felt a little uncomfortable.

After this period of stalemate, the two returned to their former state, but Qian Chong still felt that something was vaguely wrong.

Hua Qinglan didn't know what Qian Chong was thinking, her eyes glanced lightly at her, and then she lifted up Qian Chong's sleeves.

Looking at the wound, Qian Chong couldn't understand, his own skin couldn't stand the ravages too much.
"There is sand in the wound." Hua Qinglan stared at the wound for a few seconds before reaching a conclusion.

Hearing this, Qian Chong subconsciously wanted to reach out and pick up the sand.

Who knew that Hua Qinglan suddenly bowed her head, then approached the wound, and began to blow slowly with her mouth.

At that moment, seeing Hua Qinglan's serious appearance, Qian Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly for a moment.

"Master, if you blow it like this, you can't blow it away." Qian Chong said in a low voice.

The sand that fell on the wound, with blood sticking to it, is different from the sand that fell on the eye.
Hearing this, Hua Qinglan seemed to be aware of this mistake, and the roots of her ears blushed for no reason.

Soon, he brought a wet towel and carefully wiped it on Qian Chong's arm.

Seeing the scene where Hua Qinglan lowered her head and applied medicine for herself, Qian Chong felt warm in her heart.

"Master." She called softly, but felt that it was not enough, so she called a few more times.

Hearing Qian Chong's kitten-like voice, Hua Qinglan couldn't help but pause slightly as he applied the medicine.

"If you call again, the teacher will not be able to help you with the medicine." Hua Qinglan's lips showed a faint smile.

When Qian Chong heard this, he quickly covered his mouth with his free hand.

After taking the good medicine, Qian Chong felt that his mood improved, and ran outside to the yard, running up and down, but who knows that Hua Qinglan used the reason of her arm injury to let her sit in the study obediently, Not allowed to go anywhere.

Sitting there, Qian Chong was very bored by himself, occasionally raising his eyes to see Hua Qinglan who was writing something.

Suddenly something flashed through his mind, Qian Chong couldn't help standing up subconsciously, and walked towards Hua Qinglan.

Seeing the small figure beside her, Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, and then she stopped what she was doing.

"what happened?"

Qian Chong's lips moved slightly.

"Master, can you tell me something about the time when my parents left?" Qian Chong thought about it carefully, and found that she didn't know anything about it. She just thought about it through other people's and her own guesses. .

When Hua Qinglan heard the words, the color of her eyes remained unchanged for a long time, accompanied by a sigh.

The next second, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Qian Chong, and brought it to his lap.

"Why do you want to know this all of a sudden?" Hua Qinglan tilted her head, blocking part of the dim light coming in from the window.

Qian Chong's mind moved slightly.

"When they left, I didn't know it. Am I very bad?" Qian Chong asked without answering.

When Hua Qinglan heard this, she couldn't help pursing her lips, and the corners of her mouth had a slight arc.

"I originally wanted to bury these things completely." Hua Qinglan said, looking out the window.

"Is it because you are afraid that I will be sad?" When Qian Chong asked this sentence, he secretly scolded himself as an idiot. Apart from this reason, he couldn't think of any other reasonable explanation.

Hua Qinglan nodded.

"It's just you, who directly identified me as a murderer and abandoned me. It's really sad."

"In fact, I extremely reject that answer in my heart, but I..." Qian Chong didn't say the second half of the sentence, because she didn't want to use the demon spirit and killing god in her body as an excuse.

"I understand it for the teacher." Hua Qinglan said lightly, and couldn't help but put her hand on the back of Qian Chong's head, pressing it lightly one after another.

"When they were self-judging, I thought about stopping it."

"But in the end, I didn't. After all, I'm one of the accomplices." Hua Qinglan's eyes flickered.

And Qian Chong sat on Hua Qinglan's lap, with his head resting on Hua Qinglan's chest, not even knowing when he fell asleep.

He just vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a cold kiss on his lips.

"We said to each other that if we don't change our original intention, but now, I don't dare to promise you any more." Hua Qinglan looked at Qian Chong who was sleeping peacefully, and said in a low voice.

In the eyes is the color of painful choice.

"Tell me yourself, isn't it too much!" In the Qingming Palace, Mu Huaiyuan's roars could be heard from a distance.

"I think you should stop for a while!"

"If you're thirsty, drink some more water..." Yan Mingchong cast a sideways glance at Mu Huaiyuan, and said casually.

After persuading him for the whole afternoon, he no longer wanted to say anything.
"What do you mean by that, I'm also thinking about the foundation of Xianmen..." Seeing Yan Mingchong's indifferent expression, Mu Huaiyuan instantly turned his finger on Yan Mingchong.

"Well, well, you are for the foundation of Xianmen."

"However, everyone has their own choice."

"As for the younger brother, he has paid enough for Xianmen over the years."

"We all see his contribution."

"But this time, he really is." Mu Huaiyuan raised his hand, which was about to hit the table beside him, but in the end, he was still frozen in midair.
"If it wasn't for Qian Chong, perhaps the situation today wouldn't have happened." Angrily sitting back on the stool, Mu Huaiyuan was still angry.

"What does this have to do with that girl Qianchong?" Yan Mingchong looked at Mu Huaiyuan's gloomy expression, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Xianmen is not at peace again.
The silent night can always arouse the deepest emotions in people's hearts.

Hua Qinglan stood under the moonlit night.The silver-white hair behind her is like the surface of a lake, with rugged waves.

Suddenly, two shadows flashed and landed one meter behind Hua Qinglan in an instant.

"How's the investigation?" Hua Qinglan's thin lips moved slightly, her voice blending with the night.

(End of this chapter)