After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

Master is angry.

He had been angry since he kicked him out of the carriage.

Like Ling Yue, he could only sit outside the carriage and could not enter the carriage. Moreover, the master was as cold-faced to him as before, as if what happened before was all his illusion.

But Xiao Fangchi didn't know why.

Is it because he offended Master?

But didn't Master tell him to do that?

noon the next day.

"Master, are you angry?" Xiao Fangchi put the lunch on the table, thought about it, and couldn't help but ask.

Song Huaiqing looked as usual and said calmly: "No."

"But..." You were obviously angry.

Xiao Fangchi didn't finish the rest of the words. Song Huaiqing didn't want to see him now, so she said two words without raising her head: "Get out."

Xiao Fangchi paused for a moment, and instead of going out obediently, he tried to change the topic.

"Master, you have been bored in the carriage for a long time. You finally came out to relax. Why don't you go out... to take a look?"

Song Huaiqing finished chewing the food in his mouth, put down his chopsticks, pursed his lower lip, and said in a cold tone: "I will go out if I want to, I don't need you to remind me."

If that didn't happen, he would be in the mood to travel around.

But he is in a very depressed mood now. Rather than being angry with Xiao Fangchi, it is better to say that he is angry with himself.

He has never paid much attention to emotions and desires, and is a man of few desires. He even has only a handful of times to relieve himself.

He could accept that he had desires, but what he couldn't accept was that these desires arose because of Xiao Fangchi.

Facing a man, and a man for whom he had no feelings, he, a straight man, reacted shamefully.

This is what makes Song Huaiqing the most angry.

He asked Ling Ling Ling and said it might be because of his body. Because the original protagonists liked each other according to the setting, it is normal for them to react.

But he still couldn't accept it. All this made him feel like he couldn't control himself. He hated this.

Song Huai Qingxin said to let him calm down a little longer.

Thinking like this, I don’t want to eat lunch anymore.

"Withdraw it, I won't eat it."

Song Huaiqing leaned back and looked out the window.

Because he refused to eat in a restaurant, Xiao Fangchi packed lunch back.

Afraid of disturbing his master, Xiao Fangchi ordered his subordinates to park the chariot on a remote trail. The wind outside the window blew in and hit his face. It was cool and relieved the irritability in his heart.

"Master, what's wrong with you? If I did something wrong, my disciple, tell me and I will correct it."

Song Huaiqing was letting himself go, but Xiao Fangchi was next to him at some point, his breath spraying on the tips of his ears as he spoke. He wanted to retreat, but found that he was leaning against the window and had no room to retreat.

Turning around, Xiao Fangchi was looking at him steadily, his eyes sincere and a little aggrieved, as if he was silently questioning why he was suddenly angry.

Song Huaiqing calmly tilted his head, stretched out his hand to push Xiao Fangchi some distance away, and said displeasedly: "Get out!"

Although Xiao Fangchi wanted to say something, he opened and closed his mouth, but in the end he said nothing and responded: "Disciple, please leave."

Then he packed up his things and went out.

Lingyue had a big chicken drumstick stuffed in his mouth and was frantically picking up the rice. When he saw Xiao Fangchi coming out of the carriage with the food, he quickly swallowed the food in his mouth.

"What, the Immortal Master didn't eat anything?"

Xiao Fangchi glanced at him, said nothing, walked straight to the side and threw away everything.

Ling Yue was so heartbroken that he didn't even have time to stop him: "Why did you throw it away? What a waste of food. Can't you give it to me?!"

Those are all delicious! It was such a waste for Xiao Fangchi to do this.

Xiao Fangchi still said nothing and ignored him at all.

If Master doesn't eat it, it means the food is not to your liking. If Master doesn't like it, why should you keep it?

Seeing Xiao Fangchi like this, Ling Yue sneered inwardly, thinking that apart from her good looks, this femme fatale had no other advantages. No wonder she couldn't pursue the person she liked.

However, thanks to this, he was able to have the opportunity to conquer Song and Song Dynasties.

After finishing the meal in a few mouthfuls, Ling Yue wiped his mouth, clapped his hands, opened the door, and bowed to get into the carriage.

The target of the attack is here!

Xiao Fangchi quickly grabbed him with quick eyes and hands, and said expressionlessly: "What do you want to do?"

Lingyue grinned: "The Immortal is in a bad mood, I'm going to enlighten you. What, is there a problem?"

Xiao Fangchi did not let go, frowning slightly, and tightened his hand, saying, "Don't bother Master."

"you……"

Lingyue was about to refute him. When Song Huaiqing heard this movement, how could he let go of this opportunity to come to his door? He waved directly to Lingyue: "You, come in."

Xiao Fangchi's face suddenly darkened.

"Okay, Immortal Lord." Ling Yue suddenly beamed, turning his head to challenge Xiao Fangchi, like a victorious rooster, raising his head proudly, "Immortal Lord, let me in, let me go."

Xiao Fangchi watched with a puzzled expression as Ling Yue patted his butt and entered the carriage, then turned around and chopped off a towering tree beside him.

The subordinate who was working hard to cook shook his hand and almost threw the meal out, then silently shrank to the side, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

……

Lingyue found a seat and sat down carelessly. The car was very comfortable, with a thick layer of soft cushions, soft and warm.

He touched here and there, wishing he could stay in there and never get out.

Song Huaiqing looked at him for a while and then got straight to the point.

"What is your mission in wearing books?"

Lingyue was playing with a shining bead in his hand.

Hearing this, the beads fell from between the fingers, hit the floor, rolled into the corner, and made a "dong dong dong" sound.

After a long while, Ling Yue found his voice. He was like a cat with fried hair, his pupils were shaking, and he pointed at Song Huaiqing:

"you you you you!!!"

After a second, he reacted and was even more shocked.

"Are you also a book wearer?!!!"

"Ah."

Song Huaiqing nodded.

"Fuck!" Lingyue slapped his thigh suddenly, too hard and it hurt himself. He screamed twice, and with lightning speed, he reached out and pinched Song Huaiqing's arm.

"hiss."

"Does it hurt?"

Song Huaiqing glanced at him: "What do you think?"

"Damn it, it's not a dream, I can actually meet the second book wearer!" Ling Yue rushed forward, holding Song Huaiqing's hand with both hands, tears streaming down his face, "Fellow, my dear fellow!"

There is a saying that when a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, tears well up in his eyes.

Lingyue never thought that there would be a second book piercer in this world, which made him so happy.

[Dashachun, did you hear that? ! ! 】

068 was very calm: [I heard it. 】

068 was so calm, so calm that he seemed to have known about Song Huaiqing being a book wearer for a long time.

Lingyue reacted quickly and asked: "Have you known Song Song's identity for a long time?" Why didn't you tell me in the first place? 】

[Didn’t I forget? ] 068 felt a little guilty and explained, [Our systems can sense each other. I sensed it yesterday, but I didn't think it was important, so... I didn't say anything, and then I forgot about it. 】

Lingyue: [6, you are really my good son, I am lucky to have you. 】