In the next few days, the little bird would occasionally see the figure of 'Qin Hongyu' appearing beside the immortal Luo Qing.

But every time 'Qin Hongyu' appeared, Luo Qing would place him in the room and try not to let 'Qin Hongyu' see the little bird.

in the library.

'Qin Hongyu' stood by the desk, asking questions like the immortal Luo Qing, and the little bird listened to the conversation between the two behind a screen.

When 'Qin Hongyu' asked questions, he was so close that he wished he could lean on Luo Qingxianzun's arm.

When the little bird heard Luo Qing speak, her calm tone seemed impatient: "Is there anything else?"

While talking, he stood up, and the boy who was leaning against him came naturally, but he avoided him.

Luo Qing lowered her eyes, looking for something on the bookshelf, but the eyes of the boy 'Qin Hongyu' were full of disappointment.

He hesitated and said, "Master, is he still angry with Hong Yu?"

Luo Qing said coldly: "No."

But this tone doesn't seem like it doesn't exist.

'Qin Hongyu' walked to the side of Luo Qing Xianzun with low steps, and lowered his head: "The disciple already knows his mistake, Master, don't be angry, okay?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab Luo Qing's arm, but Luo Qing dodged it calmly.

"The deity is not angry with you."

Hearing Luo Qing Xianzun still say the same, 'Qin Hongyu' had no choice but to turn around and start looking for the little bird in the room: "Where is Yinsu? Are you okay?"

A trace of dissatisfaction secretly flashed in Luo Qing's eyes, but the boy didn't notice it.

He didn't speak, but 'Qin Hongyu' didn't give up: "If the master doesn't let the disciple see Yinsu, he must still be angry with Hongyu."

'Qin Hongyu' said that, but Luo Qing was still unmoved, the young man gritted his teeth, and said with a hard heart: "Since that's the case, the disciple should go back and be confined for a few more months until the master's anger subsides. Disciple come out again."

As he said this, he really walked out holding his breath. 'Qin Hongyu' strode to the door of the study, and then opened the door, and heard the cold voice behind him: "Behind the screen .”

The boy's footsteps stopped immediately, and he closed the door with his backhand, with both grievance and joy on his face: "I knew that Master was the best for Hong Yu."

As he spoke, he walked towards the back of the study screen.

The conversation between the two in the study room naturally fell into the ears of the little bird without saying a single word.

Qin Hongyu couldn't help thinking to himself: It's really sleepy, someone gave me a pillow.

He was worried that he would not be able to see 'Qin Hongyu', but this person came to his door by himself.

As soon as the boy appeared behind the screen, the little bird fluttered its small wings and flew towards the boy, and was finally held firmly in the boy's arms.

The young man's face was full of smiles, holding the little bird to show off, he moved towards Luo Qing's direction: "Master, Yinsu really likes me."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to caress the little bird. In his words and deeds, he unintentionally revealed his love for the little bird, as if he wasn't the one who attacked the little bird a few days ago.

When 'Qin Hongyu' looked over, Luo Qing raised his head and nodded slightly towards the young man.When the boy turned his gaze away, Luo Qing's face returned to its usual cold look.

'Qin Hongyu' didn't notice Luo Qing's abnormality, hugged the little bird, and said pleasantly: "Why is Yinsu different from a few days ago?"

When he saw it last time, the little bird was black and white, and looked a little scruffy. When I saw you today, it was all white. It looked much better.

Luo Qing hugged the book without reading it, and said calmly: "A few days ago, some thousand-year-old ink was stained."

it's good now.

'Qin Hongyu' showed some envy on his face: "Thousand-year ink..."

The thousand-year-old ink is precious, and only the master and the immortal can use it in the Quan Yuheng Sword Sect. Even he has never touched the thousand-year-old ink of the Luoqing immortal.

His master let this little bastard ruin him.

He said it directly: "The thousand-year ink is precious, and it cannot be wasted..."

The implication is, Master, don't waste on other irrelevant things next time.

Luo Qing didn't reply to him, and the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Qin Hongyu felt that Luo Qing Xianzun seemed to be in a bad mood, so the little bird fluttered its small wings, struggled out of the young man's arms, turned its head and crashed into another person's arms.

The unique elegant fragrance rushed towards the face, and the little bird was firmly caught by a slightly cold breath.

Luo Qing held the book in one hand and hugged the little bird with the other, his expression finally relaxed, and it seemed that there was some pampering helplessness.

A sternness flashed in the eyes of 'Qin Hongyu' who had witnessed everything at the side, and he said with a smile: "Yinsu really has a spirituality, you can see how much Yinsu likes Master, and it is not in vain that Master loves Yinsu."

Hearing this, the little bird nibbled in Luo Qing's arms more and more obediently, which made Luo Qing feel more and more satisfied.

The master and servant here are very affectionate, so 'Qin Hongyu' naturally didn't want to stay longer, and after saying goodbye to the immortal Luo Qing, he walked slowly to the door of the study.

Before the boy left, the little bird raised its head from Luo Qing's arms and looked out the door. The boy tilted his head slightly and looked at himself with an unspeakable strange gaze.

Seeing the little bird looking over, the boy raised the corners of his lips and said silently, "Wait for me."

Qin Hongyu knew that the boy would never give up so quickly.

My own existence has posed a serious threat to that boy. According to the boy's temperament, he will never allow himself to exist.

Luo Qing also seems to have noticed that these days the care of her is becoming more and more strict.Qin Hongyu was also very careful secretly. Although his plan was related to that young man, he couldn't let the young man get his hands casually.

After all, he only has one chance.

Luo Qing was dealing with affairs in the study when a young man suddenly ran into the study in a hurry and whispered something in Luo Qing's ear.

The disciple who came, Qin Hongyu, looked familiar. He seemed to be the disciple of the head of the sect. It must be an urgent matter to come to call Luo Qing Xianzun in such a panic.

Qin Hongyu couldn't help thinking of what happened last time.

After Luo Qing finished listening, she walked straight towards the little bird, as if she wanted to take the little bird away with her.

Qin Hongyu didn't want to leave. Just as he was trying to avoid it, an unknown aura suddenly struck from behind and landed on him.

Qin Hongyu's eyes lit up—he guessed right.

He almost had an accident last time, and it was also related to the head.Just now he was guessing whether the master in this illusion had something to do with 'Qin Hongyu'.

And this unknown aura confirmed his thoughts—'Qin Hongyu' finally planned to do something.

This is exactly the opportunity Qin Hongyu was waiting for!

The aura was attached to his body, and Qin Hongyu didn't have the slightest intention to resist. He still controlled his body with that aura, avoiding Luo Qing's overstretched hand.

Luo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly: "You don't want to go?"

The little bird didn't speak, but when Luo Qing stretched out his hand again, the little bird hid him again.

Luo Qing obviously hesitated, he was really worried about letting Yinsu stay in the room alone, but Yinsu didn't seem to want to travel with him.

The young man behind him suddenly said: "The Immortal is busy with affairs, why don't you let the disciple take care of Yinsu."

Luo Qing looked back, although this disciple often followed the Sect Leader's side, he looked familiar, but Luo Qing was obviously not very relieved.

If someone was to take care of him, Luo Qing suddenly thought of the disciple who had a great time playing with the little bird in the hall that day.

On that day, Yinsu showed that he liked the appearance of that person very much, presumably he took care of Yinsu with all his heart.

Luo Qing asked someone to call that disciple over.

As soon as that person appeared, the little bird happily flew towards that person.

Seeing this scene, although Luo Qing felt a little uncomfortable, she finally felt relieved, followed the disciple out of the study, and walked towards the place where the master was.

As soon as the door was closed, only the little bird and that unknown disciple were left in the study.

But Qin Hongyu remained vigilant all the time, for no other reason: the aura falling on him had not been eliminated at all.

In other words, it was this spiritual energy that controlled him and fell into the arms of that disciple. If he guessed correctly, the disciple in front of him was definitely not the one he saw in the hall that day.

A gust of cold wind seemed to pass over his body, Qin Hongyu felt a lightness on his body, and the aura that had been controlling him finally dissipated.

His first reaction was to lower his head, and the corners of his mouth carefully fiddled with his paws - this is where Luo Qing Xianzun's aura is stored. Once in danger, Luo Qing can immediately sense it, and follow the aura to find it he.

Fortunately, the aura there was intact, presumably the people in front of him hadn't noticed anything abnormal about him.

What surprised Qin Hongyu was that after Luo Qing Xianzun walked out for a long time, the young man still didn't intend to do anything, but hugged him and teased him, looking like he loved him.

Qin Hongyu felt a little strange, broke free from the boy's arms, and flew around the room, but the boy still looked at him with a strange smile.

Although the door of the study room was closed, the window was open. The little bird circled around, as if it wanted to fly out of the window, but when it passed through the window, it hit a barrier with a "slap".

The little bird looked up, but found that the window was clearly transparent.

He stretched out his paws to test it out, and when the paws reached the window, he couldn't move any more—the window was sealed.

The little bird turned around, and the boy was still looking at him with an unknown smile.

The little bird seemed to be frightened, and took a few steps back, leaning against the window.

The boy finally took a step, walked to the side of the little bird, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."

As he spoke, he blinked at Qin Hongyu.

But this voice made Qin Hongyu shudder.

This strange-looking boy had exactly the same voice as him.

Footsteps came from a distance, it was Luo Qing Xianzun who came back from dealing with the affairs.

With the sound of footsteps, a gust of cold wind passed by again, Qin Hongyu tried to move, but his body was unable to move again.

The little bird looked up, and saw the young man in front of him smile with satisfaction. Before the sound of footsteps arrived, he grabbed the little bird and put it in his sleeve.

At the last second when Qin Hongyu was hidden in his sleeve, he saw the boy turn his wrist, and an identical bird appeared on the boy's hand.

In the next second, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open, and a voice very familiar to Qin Hongyu appeared in the room.

"Silver millet?"

Qin Hongyu heard the little bird chirp a few times with excitement, and then crashed into Luo Qing's arms.

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