burn fairy

Chapter 7

Lu Qingling didn't know about the changes in Jiuchongtian, even if he knew, it had nothing to do with him.The sects of Jiuchongtian have been fighting among themselves for many years, and they have no chance of winning against the Jiuyou Demon Clan who have been fighting hard for many years.

As many people have said, if he is still in charge of the Order of the Heavens, Jiuzhongtian and Jiuyou will definitely end up in an endless ending.Without him, maybe the two sides would have room for peace talks.

Lu Qingling was very calm.He has been burdened with too many expectations since he was born, and now that he has finally let go of all responsibilities, he feels that such a life is relaxed and peaceful.After explaining the scriptures to several scholars who often visited the door, the little boy transformed into a pine spirit sent them out, and there was silence in the courtyard again.

After nightfall, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning roared, and it rained heavily after a while.The rain continued into the night with no sign of letting up.Song Ling suddenly came to report in a hurry, saying that there was a man lying outside, his body was dripping with blood, and he was drenched in the rain, he looked pitiful.

Lu Qingling paused, got up and walked out with Song Ling, opened the courtyard door, and there was a man covered in blood lying outside.He bent over and picked him up, and brought him into the guest room to heal him.Being in the human world, Lu Qingling couldn't use her spiritual power well, so she could only clean up the other party's wounds according to the methods of the human world.

The man was about 25 years old, and his body was strong and strong. However, after taking off his shirt, there were hideous wounds on his chest and back.Lu Qingling looked down at the somewhat horrific injury, and called Song Ling to find some wound medicine.

After changing the bloody hot water several times, Lu Qingling finally treated all the wounds on the man's body.The man seemed to be seriously injured. He had a high fever all night. Lu Qingling guarded him all night, and the man didn't open his eyes until the next morning.

The man claimed that he didn't remember anything, kept calling Lu Qingling benefactor, and expressed that he was afraid that he would hurt Lu Qingling by doing so, so he got up and wanted to leave.Lu Qingling stopped him and asked him to stay at home, and personally changed the man's medicine and treated his injuries every day.

When the man was in better health, he followed Lu Qingling diligently every day to fetch books and make tea for him, and he had the momentum to repay Lu Qingling's favor as a slave.

Lu Qingling repeatedly said no, but the man remained the same, and said that he couldn't even remember his name and had no other place to go, so he asked Lu Qingling to name him.

Lu Qingling was quiet for a while before saying, "Then I'll call you Qianjun."

The man asked for advice more seriously: "Qianjun? Which Qian, which Jun? Can you teach me how to write?"

Lu Qingling then taught the man to write.

Qianjun is naturally as powerful as Qianjun.

When the younger brother was still a baby when he first started, his parents only left the word "Rong", which should be their surname.Lu Qingling felt that the surname Rong was very imposing, so he chose an equally imposing "Jun" character for his younger brother, and named him Rong Jun.

"Qianjun" learned how to hold a pen and how to write, and when Lu Qingling was reading, he practiced handwriting honestly.

Scholars would still come to the door during the day, and "Qianjun" stayed by the side all day long to watch Lu Qingling talk to other people.After nightfall, he knocked on Lu Qingling's door again to let Lu Qingling see how his handwriting was doing.

That night, "Qianjun" came again and asked Lu Qingling if he could teach him to write the three characters "Lu Qingling". He also pestered Lu Qingling to ask for this name.

Lu Qingling paused, did not refuse, held "Qianjun"'s hand and taught him how to start writing and how to move.

"Qianjun" sniffed the familiar aura on Lu Qingling's body, didn't put his mind on writing at all, grabbed Lu Qingling's hand instead, pulled Lu Qingling to him, and trapped Lu Qingling Between the arm and the table case.

"Qianjun" stared at Lu Qingling seriously, as if he felt that his ordinary face could not be more beautiful.He leaned closer, pressed against Lu Qingling and said, "After much deliberation, I still think that I should promise myself, otherwise I will not be able to repay my benefactor for saving my life."

Lu Qingling closed her eyes and did not object to "Qianjun"'s proposal.

Seeing his acquiescence, "Qianjun" was not only unhappy, but his hands became rough. He grabbed Lu Qingling's slender waist and kissed Lu Qingling's soft lips.

"Qianjun" first took Lu Qingling fiercely on the table, and then brought him to the bed, enjoying that thin and beautiful body again and again.Lu Qingling's body was already weak, and after such a toss, he soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

After falling asleep, all the torture didn't stop. His Majesty the Demon Lord, who hadn't fallen asleep for a long time, suddenly broke into his dream.

His Majesty the Demon Monarch condescendingly admired his body covered in bruises, and mocked contemptuously: "Lu Qingling, who are you making trouble with? Does it mean that as long as a man wants to do this kind of thing to you, you will face him He spread his legs?"

Lu Qingling listened quietly without speaking.

His Majesty the Demon Lord had to admit that if anyone in the world could easily stir up all his anger, that person would definitely be Lu Qingling.

His Majesty the Demon Monarch wrapped his arms around Lu Qingling's waist, kissed Lu Qingling's lips brazenly, and then took the wet and soft body in Lu Qingling's body to occupy the body in his arms that made him miss it day and night: "Senior brother, I Waiting for you at your Wangyou Mountain. If I don’t see you tomorrow, I will kill your favorite snow fox and give its fur to you. The weather in the world is going to be cold, so I can give it to you Make a fur coat." Thinking of the unsightly students that Lu Qingling accepted in the world, His Majesty the Demon Lord sneered and warned, "If you don't care about that snow fox, I can also kill your new students, you One day later, I will kill one, what do you think, brother?"

After another fierce toss, Lu Qingling fell into a deep sleep again.

When Lu Qingling woke up the next day, there was no sign of "Qianjun" in the house, but Song Ling knocked on the door very worriedly, and asked with concern: "Isn't you feeling well?"

Lu Qingling sat up and said to Song Ling: "I'm fine. I'm going back to Wangyou Mountain, so you take care of this house for me first."

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