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The next day.

"Master!"

Song Huaiqing was getting dressed when she heard a crisp female voice, and then a figure broke into the room.

Without thinking, he raised his hand and waved.

Before Junziluo could see anything clearly, he was slapped and flew away with a "clang" sound.

Immediately afterwards, the door was closed tightly, and Song Huaiqing's voice came from inside.

"Kneel outside the door."

"I…!"

Jun Ziluo wanted to say something else, but then he thought of something, pursed his lips, and knelt down obediently.

After a while, Song Huaiqing opened the door and looked at Junzi Luo kneeling outside the door.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door?" He said in a cold tone, "There are no rules or regulations."

The gentleman was full of joy, but was poured cold water on his head. In addition, he had been pampered since he was a child and had never been treated like this. Even with a certain amount of psychological construction, he still couldn't help but drop the beads.

"I'm sorry, Master, I won't do it next time."

"Don't call me Master, I will confiscate it from you."

Upon hearing this, Jun Ziluo cried louder, his shoulders shook, and he sobbed: "Uuuuuuu, okay, then I'll call you Immortal Lord."

Why do you cry so much?

Song Huaiqing felt dizzy when he heard the crying, which happened so early in the morning and kept stopping.

Suddenly I regretted keeping her.

But luckily, she can be sent away in two days.

"Don't cry." Song Huaiqing threatened, "Cry the forbidden curse again."

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Jun Ziluo quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying and spoke intermittently.

"I won't cry anymore, Immortal Lord."

Seeing that she didn't cry, Song Huaiqing asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Immortal, Immortal." Jun Ziluo sobbed, "I took some breakfast from the dining hall and thought about sending it to Immortal."

Then she pointed to the mess on the ground.

Hearing this, Song Huaiqing saw the food scattered on the ground.

"No need. Xiao Fang..."

Song Huaiqing was about to say that Xiao Fangchi would do it for him, but suddenly he thought that Xiao Fangchi was seriously injured yesterday and he might not be able to get out of bed today.

In an instant, he lost the desire to eat breakfast. After all, the food made in the dining hall was indeed not very good. Xiao Fangchi had made him naughty in the past few days.

Waving his hands, Song Huaiqing started to chase people away: "Pack it up, I won't eat, you go and give Xiao Fangchi breakfast."

Also afraid that Jun Ziluo would not know where Xiao Fangchi was, he added: "Xiao Fangchi is in the side hall."

After saying that, without waiting for Jun Ziluo to say anything else, Song Huaiqing took a sword and went to the backyard to practice swordplay.

Helpless, Jun Ziluo could only clean up the mess, then go to the dining hall to get some breakfast and send it to Xiao Fangchi.

Jun Ziluo originally wanted to push the door open directly, but after thinking of what the Immortal Lord said just now, he reached out and knocked on the door.

But no one responded.

"Xiao Fangchi?"

Jun Ziluo shouted and knocked twice, but she still didn't answer.

"Then I'll come right in."

Saying this, Junziluo pushed the door open and entered.

Sure enough, Xiao Fangchi was not awake yet.

She put her things down and prepared to wake someone up.

"What a strange guy."

Looking at Xiao Fangchi, Jun Ziluo couldn't help but muttered. He was obviously destined to die if he was hit by the Eye of Annihilation, but he survived.

But this guy really doesn't know how to show mercy to her. Yesterday's competition was a dead blow against her. It was a lose-lose style of play, and it almost caused her a big fall.

Fortunately, the Immortal Lord came to save her.

Thinking like this, Jun Ziluo became more and more angry and stretched out a finger to poke him in the face.

Unexpectedly, just as his hand was in mid-air, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of extremely cold eyes, as deep as an abyss, making people shudder.

She was startled and stepped back.

"You, you...what are you doing!"

Xiao Fangchi just felt an extremely unfamiliar aura and opened his eyes. He couldn't calm down his emotions for a while.

Looking at the frightened Jun Ziluo, he sneered and mocked: "What? That's it?"

Jun Ziluo immediately retorted: "You are sick, you opened your eyes suddenly."

Xiao Fangchi's emotions calmed down so quickly that Jun Ziluo couldn't help but think that he had just delusional.

"What? I have to greet you in advance when I open my eyes, right?"

Jun Ziluo was speechless, turned around and walked over and threw the two steamed buns to Xiao Fangchi.

"Xiao Fangchi, who do you think you are? If the Immortal Lord hadn't asked me to bring you breakfast, who would have taken care of you."

Xiao Fangchi took the two steamed buns and narrowed his eyes: "How do you know my name?"

Junziluo puffed out his chest, his face full of pride:

"Of course the Immortal Master told me. Let me tell you, you have to be polite to me. Maybe I will be your junior sister from now on. If your talent is not good enough, the Immortal Master will find out sooner or later that I am worthy of being his apprentice!"

"Really?" Xiao Fangchi said in a sinister tone as the steamed bun in his hand was crushed into pieces, "Then try it."

To describe Jun Ziluo in one sentence, he weighs one hundred kilograms and has a body weight of ninety-nine kilograms.

Hearing this, she felt angry and couldn't help but stepped forward and pushed Xiao Fangchi: "I'll try, what can you do to me? Hit me if you can, I am not afraid of you!"

Jun Ziluo was very motivated and wanted to fight Xiao Fangchi for another 800 rounds. However, he saw the man who had been sitting on the bed just now and had the energy to argue with her fell to the bedside, looking weak.

Junziluo:? ? ?

What did she do? She just pushed his shoulder. She didn't use much force, wasn't it?

And even if it fell down, it should have fallen on the bed. Why did it end up on the floor?

Did she really use too much strength?

"Hey, you...!"

Jun Ziluo was about to ask clearly when he heard an indifferent voice coming from behind him.

"what happened?"

Xiao Fangchi looked at the ground and held the edge of the bed with his hands. He tried to stand up and answered Song Huaiqing: "I just wanted to get up, but I didn't expect to stand firm and fell. Master is laughing at me."

"Really?" Song Huaiqing looked at Xiao Fangchi and then towards Junzi.

Just now he was practicing swordplay in the backyard when he vaguely heard the quarrel between the two of them.

This is what caused the fuss.

Jun Ziluo thought that Song Huaiqing suspected that she had pushed him, and hurriedly explained: "Xianzun, don't misunderstand me. I didn't push him to the ground. I don't know how he got to the ground. He framed me on purpose! You have to believe me, Immortal Lord!

Didn’t the Immortal Lord ask me to bring him breakfast? I'm here to bring him breakfast. If you don't believe it, look at it. "

As she said that, she pointed at Xiao Fangchi, to whom she had just thrown two steamed buns.

Looking in the direction of her finger, Song Huaiqing searched on the ground and found the so-called breakfast, which was steamed buns, but only a small portion.

"Is there no food in the dining hall?"

Song Huaiqing asked out his doubts.

"No, Immortal Lord!" Junzi Luo waved his hands repeatedly and explained, "What I got were two big steamed buns, it was him! He crushed them himself. He was acting on purpose!"

At this point, Jun Ziluo also understood that Xiao Fangchi was clearly deliberately framing her!

But where are the crumbs of steamed buns?

There was nothing on the bed, nothing on Xiao Fangchi, and nothing on the ground.

There was only a small half of steamed buns on the ground.