The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 147 Chivalrous and Soft (11)

"The remnant of the Yuan family, the Dragon and Phoenix Picture has not been found in Qianlong Villa, maybe it is in the bodies of the father and daughter."

Li Weidong let go of Huang Laodu and stood up, "I think our previous guess may be wrong. If it is from Qianlong Villa, it is likely that these two people are not father and daughter. That little girl may be the Yuan who we did not find the body of." Falling star."

"Yuan Luoxing? Master Yuan Zhuang hid this daughter so well. I thought she was some kind of natural beauty." Leng Ci thought of that sallow and dark face, and said in a mocking tone, "I will draw a portrait later and post a post about the hero who hides the sword." , I understand that this little girl can hide, but she cannot escape the trap of Hidden Sword Villa."

"Yes."

A group of people knelt on one knee and responded in unison.

Whether he can escape punishment this time depends on how well the task is completed.
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Luo Xing walked away with Sikong Ling in his arms. After walking for half an hour, Sikong Ling fell asleep leaning on her shoulder.

The young man's hair, which was tied up by a hair crown, occasionally rubbed against Luo Xing's neck, causing an itch.

After rubbing against him several times in a row, she quickly tore his hair away.

Three thousand black hairs are scattered and hang down to the ground. Luo Xing will always step on them inadvertently when walking.

Yaoyun who was following behind looked very distressed. Protector Zuo's hair was stepped on like this by this little girl. Doesn't his conscience hurt?

Anyway, he was in pain.

Yaoyun stepped forward and hugged the waterfall-like long hair, "Woman, can you be more careful? If you step on it again, our left protector's long hair will turn into a pile of weeds."

Luo Xing glanced at the mud on his long hair and stopped, "Then come and hug me."

Si Kong Ling slept like a dead pig. He looked slender and frail, but he felt quite heavy in his arms.

Yaoyun suddenly retreated three meters away, and so did everyone else.

Just kidding, can Guardian Zuo hug him if he wants to?

Zuo Hufa was able to be carried away by this woman before, but because she kept interrupting, Zuo Hufa didn't react.

They will definitely be able to see a good show in the near future.

Luo Xing rolled his eyes, what nonsense are you talking about?

Luo Xing found a bluestone slab, and placed the person on the bluestone slab.

The young man in red had just touched the bluestone slab, and his arms around Luo Xing tightened a bit, pouting in his sleep, showing deep dissatisfaction.

Luo Xing watched, sighed, hugged him back into his arms, and sat on the cold bluestone slab.

Adjusting the person's position, Luo Xing held his hair, wiped off the dirt with a handkerchief, and tied his hair back up.

The young man with delicate features and handsome eyes was sleeping soundly, with a faint snoring sound in his nostrils.

Luo Xing looked at the red tear mole on the young man's face and touched it lightly with his fingers. When he saw this mole, he always felt like he had seen it before.

Looking through the memories, I don’t know where I have seen it before.

She smiled, probably because Yuan Luoxing's memory interfered with her.

The two of them sat hugging each other like this, seeing a strange match, a dark look flashed in Yao Yun's eyes.

The origin of this woman was unknown, so he still had to be on guard. If there were no problems, it would be a good idea to be a concubine for Protector Zuo.

After tidying up Si Kongling's hair, Luo Xing looked at Keyun, "Is there anything to eat?" She hadn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon, and her stomach was empty at this moment, making her a little uncomfortable.

Yaoyun nodded, took out an oil paper bag from his arms and handed it to Luoxing.

Luo Xing looked at this oil-paper bag of the same style as Sikong Ling used to feed the fat rat before, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Isn't it for that fat rat?"

"...No, the food for Zuo Guardian's little fat mouse is all at Zuo Guardian's place."

Luo Xing listened, and then took it.

The oil paper package was opened, and there were two pieces of dry biscuits inside. The strong smell of scallion oil made people lose their appetite.

Luo Xing took a bite, and although it smelled strongly of oil, there was no oil in it, it was fragrant and crunchy, and tasted good.

After eating two pancakes, the hunger in his stomach eased, Luo Xing glanced at the sky, "It's going to rain, let's find a place to hide from the rain."

Yaoyun raised his head, and the sky was clear at the moment. The sun fell on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, and dropped strips of light in the woods. These lights intertwined and passed through, like a dream, giving a feeling of being in a fairyland.

Because there are so many trees, the temperature in the air is just right for sleeping.

"The weather is so good at the moment, where is it going to rain?"

"This kind of weather is most likely to cause showers. It's up to you whether you want to or not. Anyway, I won't leave."

He treated Si Kongling's wound just now, she is weak now, she doesn't want to get caught in the rain and have a fever, and kill everyone.

When the time comes, if she kills someone, will the karma be attributed to her, or to Yuan Luoxing?

Yao Yun thought for a while, Guardian Zuo didn't give an order to say where to go, and it's not impossible to find a place to rest.

"Well, we went from this direction before. There is a pavilion for tourists to rest not far ahead. We can go there for a while."

"lead the way."

"..." You are really not polite. We are a demonic sect, a demonic sect that is feared by the world. Can you feel a little conscious of the demonic sect's fear?

Ada, who was beside Yaoyun, was leading the way. Although he didn't know what the messenger of Yaoyun was thinking about keeping this little girl, he could still do this little thing for him.

It was said that it was not far ahead, and it took a group of people nearly two quarters of an hour to speed up their pace to reach the gazebo.

Luo Xing looked at Yao Yun, "Is there a cushion? Spread it on the table, so I can put your left guardians down."

Except for Yaoyun, the other seven people all took off their cotton-padded clothes and spread them on the table.

"..." I didn't expect Si Kong Ling and these people to have such an effect.

Luo Xing stood on the chair, sat on the ball of clothes with his back turned, and then slightly pressed his chin against Sikong Ling's forehead, and closed his eyes.

Everyone around: "..." You actually just want to sleep.

After Luo Xing closed his eyes, the gazebo was completely quiet.

After a while, soybean-heavy rain fell, filling the pavilion with dampness and coldness. Yaoyun's voice rang out, "Wrap the surrounding area with cloth to prevent Zuo Protector from catching a cold."

"Yes."

Several big and three thick men immediately moved, and one by one pulled out a large piece of red oilcloth from under their clothes.

They cooperated tacitly and surrounded the entire pavilion in only 5 minutes.

If Luo Xing had seen it, he would have lamented that these people were transporters.

The red oilcloth protects against rain and wind, but the color is really ostentatious.
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The rain didn't stop until nightfall. The red-clothed boy in Luoxing's arms stopped hooking her neck, and withdrew his hand and put it into her arms.

With his hands on his waist, he could feel a biting coolness through his clothes.

Luo Xing opened his eyes at once, and stretched out his hand to throw someone out.

　Today’s chapter is here. How can I break it if I suddenly want to be lazy and stop updating? (.)
　　After thinking about it, I still hugged my poor self and coded silently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)