The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 368 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (32)

Qiao Rong gradually came to his senses.

She frowned slightly, looked at the demon, and said seriously: "I am not your young lord, you are mistaken."

The demon was stunned for a moment, then immediately retorted: "You are the young lord, and the lotus jade in your hand can prove everything."

Qiao Rong was stunned when she heard that, "...Lian Yu?"

"Yes, this was specially made for you by Your Lord and His Madam when you were born." Then, he looked at her earnestly and said, "Young Lord, come back with me! All these years, Your Lord Defeated, and you have been missing for so long, our entire demon clan is in chaos! What's more, the Lord is now..."

He was in the middle of speaking, but suddenly stopped, and looked in the direction of the door vigilantly.

Before Qiao Rong came back to his senses, he suddenly stood up and disappeared in an instant.

The next second, the door was opened, and Mu Feng stood outside the door. He glanced at the scene inside, his eyebrows widened, and he immediately wanted to fly out of the window.

But when he saw the look on Qiao Rong's face, he stopped abruptly.

He stood there for a few seconds, then slowly approached her, and said softly, "... Hairy?"

Qiu Rong blinked and gradually came back to his senses.

Seeing the worried expression on Mu Feng's face, she pursed her lips: "Master."

Mu Feng's eyes lingered on her face, and then asked: "Are you all right?"

Qiao Rong paused, lowered her eyes slightly, avoiding his gaze, then shook her head slightly and said, "...it's okay."

Mu Feng stared at her for a few seconds, but she never looked up.

He glanced sideways, glanced out the window, and gave up the idea of ​​chasing him out.

Qiao Rong waited for a while and found that he was still in the room. She couldn't help but said in a low voice: "Master, please go back and rest. I'm fine."

Mu Feng was silent for a while, instead of going out, he sat down on the bamboo chair next to him.

"It's not very safe tonight. You go to sleep first and I'll watch over you."

When Qiao Rong heard this, she looked up at him in a daze.

He was also looking at her, his eyes were deep, but under the moonlight there was an indescribable tenderness.

Qiao Rong lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing.

She lay down, with her back to him, pulled the quilt up, then opened her eyes, staring at the other direction of the room, slightly lost in thought.

The room was quiet.

Qiuqiu waited for a while, then suddenly said: [Host, you just lied. 】

Qiao Rong heard the words, but did not refute.

For some reason, she subconsciously didn't want Mu Fengxianzun to know what the demon said to her.

Perhaps it was because, no matter whether those words were true or not, they would become a hurdle between her and the immortal.

Or... still treat it as a fake for the time being, and then... let's adapt to the situation later.

Qiao Rong slowly closed her eyes, forcing herself to forget this matter behind her.

Mu Feng sat on the bamboo chair and looked at her with her back to him, her body slightly stiff, and her eyes were complicated for a moment.

But he didn't say anything.

I don't know how long it took, and when her shallow breathing finally calmed down, he slowly got up, walked around to the other side of the bed, and then sat down softly on the edge of the bed.

He lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and carefully brushed away a few strands of hair scattered on her cheeks, until her peaceful sleeping face was completely reflected in his eyes.

His eyes focused and meticulously traced every corner of her delicate facial features, and finally landed on the small red mole on her forehead.

After pausing for a long time, his eyes gradually darkened, and finally he couldn't control it anymore, and bent down slightly.

Thin lips lightly pressed against her forehead.

After a while, a soft and soft sigh suddenly sounded in the silent room.

"No matter what, I will protect you."

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(End of this chapter)