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

"Master..."

Xiao Fangchi once again tried to attract the master's attention.

This time, Song Huaiqing seemed to have finally noticed Xiao Fangchi, who had been forgotten for a long time, but what he said was the words of a messenger.

"I want to eat almond cake, please make some."

Lingyue nodded in agreement: "Yes, I'm a little hungry too."

Xiao Fangchi's face was full of resentment: "Master, you are talking and ignoring me."

Even if you ignore him, you still have to use him.

"I'm not ignoring you." Song Huaiqing said perfunctorily, "Hurry up and do it."

Xiao Fangchi glanced at Ling Yue coldly before getting up reluctantly.

After Xiao Fangchi left the door, Lingyue immediately approached and whispered, "Song Song, did I do a good job?"

"Well, we'll continue later."

Song Huaiqing turned her head and looked out the window.

It's still snowing outside, but it's a little lighter than the past few days.

The image of Xiao Fangchi standing in the snow that day suddenly appeared in my mind. He was wearing a dark long brocade robe with a layer of snow on his head and shoulders. His expression was leisurely, free and easy, and his pupils were clear. His figure was reflected in it. .

It was as if there was only room for him in the vast world.

Even if he dreamed about it at midnight, he couldn't help but be immersed in it.

However, his eyes are about to go blind. He doesn't know how long this blindness will last. He must make a quick decision, otherwise the longer he is delayed, the more reluctant he will be.

After surviving this time, they will all get what they want.

Lingyue made a no-questions-asked gesture: "Don't worry when I do the work."

……

Lingyue: "Have you really decided to leave here?"

"Well, Xiao Fangchi is a demon after all and behaves cruelly. As the master of the Immortal Pavilion, I cannot hang out with him."

"Okay, Song Song, I will support you in whatever you do. The carriage and horse I'm looking for have arrived. As soon as we reach the foot of the mountain, someone will come to pick us up immediately."

"Don't hang out in front of Xiao Fangchi today." Song Huaiqing paused, "Pack your things first, and we'll set off tonight."

"Yeah, but Xiao Fangchi is by your side every day now. Song Song, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape. You have to find a way."

Lingyue looked around and spoke in a very low voice, almost whispering against Song Huaiqing's ear.

Song Huaiqing thought for a while and patted Ling Yue on the shoulder: "I have already thought about it. When we have dinner tonight, I will put some medicine in his food, so that I don't have to worry about him doing bad things."

Lingyue's expression relaxed, and he suddenly thought of something and asked seriously: "Song Song, do you still like Xiao Fangchi?"

Hearing this question, Song Huaiqing was stunned for a moment and thought for a while before giving an answer.

"I don't like it anymore. Ever since I saw Xiao Fangchi treating Duan Wuming so cruelly, I have completely understood that demons are always demons and do not deserve true love at all. Moreover, look at him now, guarding me every day. It's a disguised form of imprisonment. I can't afford or dare to ask for such love and likes. If one day, my spiritual power is restored, I will definitely clean up the door with my own hands."

Lingyue thought thoughtfully: "Then Song Song, what you said about giving me a chance is true?"

Song Huaiqing reached out and rubbed Ling Yue's head, smiling gently: "I promised you that I won't lie to you. Your personality is more suitable for me. After these days of getting along, I don't have any feelings for you."

Song Huaiqing knew that Xiao Fangchi was outside the dormitory at this moment and listened to the conversation between him and Ling Yue word for word.

And this is exactly what he wants.

……

"...Lord, Lord..."

Iris looked at her master's expressionless face and felt her scalp numb.

Xiao Fangchi said nothing and stood quietly.

Iris didn't dare to speak either.

After a while, Xiao Fangchi seemed to have finally come to his senses and said to himself: "I believe Master, he must be cheating Ling Yue."

After saying that, he emphasized to Iris: "Don't listen to my master's nonsense. He said that he likes me and he also said that he would never leave me. Do you hear that?"

The tone was calm and nothing unusual.

Iris: "I heard it."

She thought that the Lord would be furious and heartbroken when he heard such words, but she did not expect that the Lord would be so...calm.

Reminding her of the calm before the storm.

The Lord is already very crazy. Only when he is with the Immortal Lord can he completely hide his madness.

She really didn't want anything bad to happen.

Xiao Fangchi stared at the door closely, as if he could see the master secretly plotting with Lingyue through the obstacles in front of him, planning their future life.

His favorite master...

He calmly waved his sleeves and left. Only the bloody palms under his sleeves showed that he was not at peace in his heart.

……

After a stick of incense.

"Master, I'm back."

Xiao Fangchi entered the room with almond cake.

Lingyue rushed over to grab the plate: "Give it to me quickly, give it to me quickly, I'm starving to death!"

Xiao Fangchi dodged nimbly and handed the almond cake to Song Huaiqing: "Master, the almond cake is ready. Try it."

Tuantuan has woken up, and Song Huaiqing is playing with the ball of thread with it. When he hears the movement, Tuantuan hums and rolls out from Song Huaiqing. He grabs the almond cake with his fleshy paws, grabs a piece, and stuffs it into his mouth. .

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

Song Huaiqing laughed and poked Tuantuan's little head with his finger.

Lingyue on the side also took a piece and ate it very consciously.

Xiao Fangchi sat down, supporting his chin with his hand, watching this warm and harmonious scene.

After watching for a while, he said: "Master, I had a dream last night that you and Ling Yue ran away."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ling Yue was eating deliciously, but he was caught off guard when he heard these words. He couldn't take a breath and choked directly.

Both of them immediately looked towards Lingyue.

Ling Yue drank a large glass of water and finally regained his breath.

Xiao Fangchi asked: "What are you excited about?"

"Ahem, no, I ate too fast."

Ling Yue coughed tactically, stroked his chest, and a flash of uneasiness quickly flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Fangchi looked at the master again.

His expression was natural and consistent with his usual appearance.

Feeling his gaze, Song Huaiqing looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Fangchi calmed down his emotions and smiled: "Master is so beautiful."

"..." Song Huaiqing was about to look away when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the wound on Xiao Fangchi's palm, "What's wrong with your hand? Why is it injured?"

Like a child who finally got the attention of his parents, Xiao Fangchi quickly spread his hands and stretched them out in front of him, with a look of aggrievedness on his face:

"I accidentally got it when I was making pastries, but it hurts. Master, please blow it on me."

Xu Shi saw that he was unmoved, so Xiao Fangchi stretched forward a little further: "Master, blow, blow~"

Her hands almost touched his face, and Song Huaiqing had to blow a few perfunctory blows.

"Master is so kind."

Xiao Fangchi retracted his hand with a satisfied look on his face, as if he had gotten a huge advantage.

Song Huaiqing: "..."

You don't have to.

Lingyue: "..."

Xiao Fangchi is really sick.

……

A plate of pastries, eating three kinds of thoughts.