Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 732 Fishing by the River
So when Hua Qinglan's eyes stared at Qian Chong in a daze, and then his face was stained with a blush.

Qian Chong lowered his eyes for an instant, looked at his body wearing only the apron, and shrank into the quilt with a low growl.

"That master, why did you call me so early?" Qian Chong asked in a muffled voice.

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly.

Only after half payment did he speak. "I have a bag on my head, did you hit it?"

Hua Qinglan felt very strange. When she woke up early in the morning, she felt back pain for some reason, and a big bump on her head.

When Qian Chong heard this, his suspicious eyes flicked around Hua Qinglan's body.

Could it be that Hua Qinglan doesn't remember what happened last night?
The bag on his head was indeed hit by Qian Chong, just because at that time, Hua Qinglan lost control of her mind.

"Of course it's not me, master, how dare I bully you?"

"By the way, master, what did you do last night?" Qian Chong poked out his jet-black head and asked softly with his round eyes.

Hua Qinglan looked sideways and thought about it.

"Last night, I was reading a book in the study room, and then I was a little sleepy, so I took a nap." Hua Qinglan said while recalling.

If you take a rest, you won't be able to cover your head with a sleeping bag.

Qian Chong nodded pretendingly, but thought a lot in his mind.

Hua Qinglan should have left Qingli Palace while falling asleep.

"That's also possible. You wanted to drink water, and then accidentally touched the bag when you got up..." Qian Chong didn't want to tell Hua Qinglan yet that he had a night out.

It's not too late to wait for her to understand everything. .

When Hua Qinglan heard this, there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Master, you go out first, I'll get up." Seeing that Hua Qinglan was still in the room, Qian Chong couldn't help reminding her in a low voice.

Hua Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words.

The initial blush on his face had long since disappeared.

"Anyway, I can't see more, so get up." Hua Qinglan said word by word.

Qian Chong was almost not overwhelmed by Hua Qinglan's words.

Seeing that Hua Qinglan really didn't intend to leave, Qian Chong's eyes flickered.

Immediately, a gust of wind blew up, and the quilt on the couch floated up in an instant, covering himself and Hua Qinglan.

Then Qian Chong took advantage of this short time to get dressed and walked out.

When urging Qian Chong to practice the sword, Hua Qinglan discovered a problem. The posture she held the sword was a bit weird no matter what.

"Stop." Hua Qinglan said coldly.

When Qian Chong heard this, he couldn't help but quickly stopped what he was doing and looked at Hua Qinglan.

Hua Qinglan's eyes fell on Qian Chong's hand. "What's going on?" The tone was very calm.

Hearing this, Qian Chong couldn't help subconsciously exhaling a breath from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that Hua Qinglan can't hide her injury.

Even so, Qian Chong's answer was a bit twitchy.

"It's nothing, I just touched it accidentally." Qian Chong said, subconsciously hiding his hand behind his back.

Hua Qinglan frowned slightly, and there was a trace of suspicion in her eyes.

In the next second, the figure flashed, and it was already in front of Qian Chong

He stretched out his hand and raised Qian Chong's hand, and then saw that although the wound on the palm had a tendency to heal, it could be seen at a glance that the injury was not serious.

"Will the wound be like this?" Hua Qinglan's eyes darkened, and a seemingly casual question exposed Qian Chong's lie.

Qian Chong subconsciously wanted to pull his hand out of Hua Qinglan's palm, but Hua Qinglan held it tightly as if against her.

"In this case, it's better not to practice swords." Qian Chong didn't say anything, Hua Qinglan didn't ask, he gave a brief instruction, and then let go of Qian Chong's hand.

"But if you don't practice swords, it seems that there is nothing to do, and it's boring." Qian Chong said unconsciously, because she hasn't practiced swords for a long time, and she is afraid that what she has learned will be unfamiliar.

"Bored?" Hua Qinglan asked repeatedly.

Qian Chong nodded.Although being with Hua Qinglan is not boring, she can't stick to Hua Qinglan's side all the time!

"Well, I'll take you somewhere." Hua Qinglan said, pulling Qian Chong up into the air, blinking, and the two of them left Qingli Hall.

On the bank of Duanqing River, Mu Huaiyuan and Yan Mingchong stood opposite each other, and the breeze blew in the distance, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

Sensing the familiar atmosphere, Mu Huaiyuan and Yan Mingchong turned their heads to look at the same thing.

It was Hua Qinglan and Qian Chong.His eyes moved slightly.

"Master." Qian Chong lowered his head.

Mu Huaiyuan and Yan Mingchong nodded slightly, but their eyes fell on Hua Qinglan.

"Everything is fine/'Mu Huaiyuan had something in his words.

Hua Qinglan heard clearly and nodded.

"Then are you interested in having a game?" Mu Huaiyuan continued.

Qian Chong's eyes couldn't help following Mu Huaiyuan's eyes, and he saw that there was an unsolved chess game on the ground.

Hua Qinglan's eyes flickered slightly, and she shook her head.

"Xiao Chong doesn't know this." After saying that, he walked away with Qian Chong.

"Looking at his complexion, he should be fine." After Hua Qinglan and Qian Chong walked away, Mu Huaiyuan couldn't help but subconsciously said.

"I hope so." Yan Mingchong nodded.

"Master, then what are we doing here/" Qian Chong couldn't help asking, it's not that she hasn't been here before, it's just that what she has is not a very good memory.

But today, coming here with Hua Qinglan, maybe it can change, it's never impossible.

"Fishing." Hua Qinglan, her eyes did not move, her thin lips parted slightly.

Hearing this, Qian Chong couldn't help but tilted his neck to look at the vast and endless lake in the distance.

Sitting by the river, Qian Chong followed Hua Qinglan's example and placed the fishing rod there horizontally, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

In the end, he thought it was fresh and fun, but Qian Chong was not as patient as Hua Qinglan.

She had to lift the fishing rod every short while, but every time she was extremely disappointed.

"Xiao Chong, fish don't take the bait easily, you have to wait patiently." Hua Qinglan couldn't help but speak when she saw Qian Chong's slightly annoyed expression.

"But I think they waited for a long time every time, and they just refused to take the bait." Qian Chong simply propped his chin on his elbow.

"Wait a minute."

When Hua Qinglan said this, she suddenly lifted her fishing rod up, and then flung it back in a graceful arc.

A plump and tender fish burrowed into the bamboo basket beside him.

Qian Chong watched all this with only greedy eyes.

Suddenly, Qian Chong felt his fishing rod move, as if a fish had taken the bait.

"Wait no more?" Seeing that Qian Chong was about to pick up the fish again, Hua Qinglan couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly.

"This time there must be a fish taking the bait, I can feel it." Qian Chong's eyes were full of determination.

When Hua Qinglan heard this, she nodded with a smile in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)