The Biography of Fangirls and Immortals

Chapter 230
Yuan Qingxiao blinked his eyes, looked at the broken white porcelain teacup on the ground, and began to mutter again: "What a good thing! I'll let them give it to you as soon as possible! I'll send you as much as you want! You just keep it In Yuanchun Hall, I will give you all good things..."

Su Hongyan was really moved, very moved, very moved...

However, this emotion only lasted for a second, and she couldn't be moved anymore!
Because this guy Yuan Qingxiao vomited!

It seems that this spirit bee honey is really a good thing, it works as soon as you drink it!Poor Su Hongyan couldn't dodge in time, she was vomited all over her chest!

Su Hongyan pinched her nose and pushed away Yuan Qingxiao who was leaning on her chest. This guy was very obedient. After being pushed away, he obediently lay down on the table and fell asleep. Not long after, he actually started snoring.

It's just that Su Hongyan is out of luck, she has to be on guard against him waking up at any time, not to mention changing the soiled clothes nervously, and even washing the clothes herself!

After all, this is a specially made fairy robe that symbolizes the identity of the only major disciple of Yuan Chuntang. After putting it on, unexpectedly, she was spat all over her body, and the distressed Su Hongyan's heart was about to bleed!
After cleaning up, Su Hongyan was already very tired. Seeing the moonless sky, a full moon had risen, and it was already full moon.

Back in the room, Yuan Qingxiao fell asleep like a dead pig, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Don't ignore me, the master is dead, the senior brother is dead, and the junior brother is dead... the only thing left is I'm on my own, don't leave me..."

Su Hongyan's eyes became hot. Although she knew he was talking in her sleep, she still couldn't help going forward, resting her chin on his hair, half hugging him, patted and comforted him: "I won't leave you, I will not leave you, you are my master, how could I leave you..."

"I don't want to be your master, I don't want to be your master... But I can't help it... Otherwise, how can I keep you... Otherwise, what can Yuanchuntang do... I can't let Yuanchuntang have no successor... But I am not happy ...I don't want to be your master..." Yuan Qingxiao unexpectedly picked up Su Hongyan's words.

When Su Hongyan was in modern times, she once heard that when someone talks in sleep, you can't answer the conversation, otherwise the person will die from lack of oxygen due to talking too much in sleep.Su Hongyan didn't know if it was true or not, but she really didn't dare to answer the question.

Su Hongyan patted his back lightly, and heard his breathing gradually stabilized, so she went back to bed in peace and fell asleep with her clothes on.

She didn't see Yuan Qingxiao crying, tears dripped down the corner of the table on the ground, Yuan Qingxiao himself didn't know that he was crying, after waking up, he only knew that he had a dream, dreamed that he thought Su Hongyan left and left him alone in a strange room, but just when he desperately thought that he was the only one left alone in this world, Su Hongyan came back again, she hugged him gently, Patting him on the back to reassure him, she said she wouldn't go.

He could even clearly smell the fragrance of Su Hongyan's hair, feel her chin resting on the top of his head, feel her warm breath when she spoke...

"Huh——what am I thinking? It's too sinful, too sinful!" Yuan Qingxiao hurriedly shook his head, trying to get the evil thoughts out of his mind, but suddenly realized that he This action is too similar to Su Hongyan!
He finally knew why this girl was always shaking her head inexplicably!

It's ridiculous to think about it, this girl is really naive sometimes, does she think that she can get rid of bad thoughts like this?What a ridiculous girl!

Uh—but didn't I just do that too?
"Hey... It seems that she was really hurt by this girl!" Yuan Qingxiao stood up with his heavy head supported, only then did he have time to look around.

Uh—how is this room...

Why is it the same as the room that appeared in the dream last night?
Yuan Qingxiao carefully recalled what happened last night, his face turned red, he only remembered that he came to knock on Su Hongyan's door, and then sat at the table by the window, and then Su Hongyan asked her what to drink, And then...then he doesn't even remember!

"God!" Yuan Qingxiao exclaimed softly!
Could it be that what he remembered was not actually a dream, but a real existence!
Thinking of this, Yuan Qingxiao really had the urge to find a crack in the ground and drill down!It's really shameless to meet people!Master's majesty has been completely swept away!And...it seems like the floor can't be cleaned, because he saw the things he vomited last night on the ground...

Uh - so disgusting!
Sensing Yuan Qingxiao's whisper, Su Hongyan blinked her eyes, and seeing that Yuan Qingxiao was standing on the ground instead of lying on the table, she was sure that Yuan Qingxiao had woken up.

Su Hongyan also got up with her confused head, and asked casually, "Are you awake? What are we going to do today? Didn't you say yesterday that you are going to make some preparations for the Immortal Clan Challenge?"

While putting on her shoes, Su Hongyan suddenly thought of something, and then said: "By the way, the time for the Xianmen competition was set three days later, and Junzitang should have sent people to Yaoshan to prepare by now. Do you still remember?" Don’t you remember? You drank it all down your stomach with the wine, and then it evaporated as sweat, did you forget about it?”

Yuan Qingxiao was very embarrassed, standing here like a child waiting to be punished, he hesitated and said: "I remember, of course I remember... er... Yesterday I, I... I didn't say anything strange, did I?"

Su Hongyan looked up at him: "No? What's wrong?"

"Uh...hehe, it's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it! That... the things on the ground, let me ask my little disciple to clean it up for you?"

Su Hongyan glanced at the "results" of Yuan Qingxiao yesterday left on the ground, thinking of the clothes washed by herself, she thought to herself, anyway, she has washed all the dirty clothes by herself, so it's not bad to wipe the ground clean herself .

"Forget it, let me do it myself, otherwise the little disciples will think I vomited? I can't afford to lose this person!" Su Hongyan muttered.

Yuan Qingxiao became more and more embarrassed, blushing like a monkey's butt, but still wanted to maintain the majesty of being a master as much as possible: "A man dares to act bravely! I, I will clean it up for you!"

Yuan Qingxiao said, and went looking for a mop.

Su Hongyan called him back: "Hey! There—" She pouted angrily and pointed out the location of the mop, and really let him handle it by himself.How dare a man dare to act, this is what he said himself!

Su Hongyan was washing herself on the sidelines, watching Yuan Qingxiao, the hall master, mopping the floor for her, not to mention how comfortable she felt!Usually, although Yuan Qingxiao didn't have any pretensions of the hall master and listened to people, but he was always served by the young disciples and servants.Su Hongyan really had the urge to call all the little disciples over to have a look!

But in the end she suppressed this impulse, because she was sure that if she really did this, Yuan Qingxiao would not let her off easily, or she might pull her skin!
After Yuan Qingxiao finished cleaning up profusely in sweat, he turned around and saw Su Hongyan sitting leisurely at the round table drinking tea, all the previous guilt and embarrassment disappeared, and only the injustice remained!
Yuan Qingxiao snatched the teacup from Su Hongyan's hand, gulped it down, and handed it to Su Hongyan again: "Full up this seat!"

Su Hongyan curled her lips, seeing that he was so tired, she decided not to argue with him, and really obediently refilled Yuan Qingxiao.

After being served by Su Hongyan with such a good temper, Yuan Qingxiao lost his temper. He sat down beside her, drank two sips of tea, and muttered: "My mouth is very bitter."

Su Hongyan glanced at him, shook her head, looked helpless with him, turned around and went to the bedside cabinet to dig out a spoonful of spirit bee honey, and put the spoon directly into his mouth: "Eat it Eat it, hurry up and do what you should do after eating, don't hang around in my room all morning, it's like a dog skin plaster!"

After Yuan Qingxiao finished eating, he smashed his mouth, looking very satisfied: "Not bad."

Su Hongyan really wanted to ask him if he still remembered what he said last night, but he said that he would give her a teacup as compensation and give her a lot of spirit bee honey.But after thinking about it, he had better not remember, otherwise, if he also remembered the other words, it would be so embarrassing!Su Hongyan doesn't want to engage in sadomasochism with him!A Li Yaoluo is enough to give her a headache!
"This honey is not bad. In view of your generous hospitality today, I decided to reward you well. I will give you instructions later, and ask the following disciples to increase the spirit bee honey given to you every month." How about triple the amount?" Yuan Qingxiao said leisurely.

Su Hongyan swallowed, thinking, does this guy remember?

She really wanted to ask, but she was afraid that it would be even more embarrassing after she finished asking, so she just smiled and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Of course she is willing to accept good things. Although she is too lazy to eat, if so many things are placed in the room, she will naturally eat a little every day in order to save space. This is also a way to force her to pay attention to beauty and beauty. What a great idea!

Yuan Qingxiao glanced at her, and said rather disgustingly: "She was a pretty good girl at first, but her face is so sallow and sallow, it would be shabby to take you out, I know that you live too much Rough, if you don’t know, I thought that I, Yuan Chuntang, treated the female disciples badly, leaving you hungry and clothed!”

Su Hongyan touched her face, then turned to look at the bronze mirror: "It's okay, it's delicate and ruddy and shiny. Although it's not the crown of beauty, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's unique in style, right?"

(End of this chapter)