The corner of the magic path was dug by me [Rebirth]

The root of Lu Ningchu's impatience and worry was Long Yuan's estrous period.He went to the big steward alone and asked him: "Last time you said that Long Yuan's estrus is coming soon, when exactly?"

Long Yuan was different from Lu Ningchu, and the chief manager was not surprised when he heard Lu Ningchu call Long Yuan by his name.

He only thought that Lu Ningchu was thinking about what he said last time, sending him to Longyuan's bed, and his face suddenly became unsightly, like an old melon with a sullen face: "Ancestor, it is already a shame that the Mozun is treating you like this now." Very good, don't be such a fool!"

"Tsk." Lu Ning gave him a first glance, "What do you think I want to do? Just say what you want."

"This..." The chief manager dared not say anything.

The last time I said that to Lu Ningchu, it was just an expedient measure to dissuade him. If he really sent him to Longyuan's bed, he wouldn't dare to give him ten guts.The estrous period is such a big weakness, of course there is no shortage of people who want to take advantage of it, and Long Yuan's attitude towards this matter is always furious.

Although Long Yuan has a cold face all the year round, he seldom gets angry, which shows how repulsive he is to others taking advantage of his estrous period.

Of course, Lu Ningchu would not explain to the chief manager, he just hugged him with a smile, and squeezed his shoulders: "Don't talk nonsense, talk quickly."

Obviously he was only pinched by the shoulders, but the chief manager felt that he was pinched by the neck, so he could only confess with a wry smile: "It will be soon, and it will not be more than two months at the latest."

Lu Ningchu frowned: "Two more months?"

"At the latest, at the latest! It could be at any time within two months. Lord Mozun can only roughly estimate the date, but the exact date cannot be determined." The chief manager only felt that the hand on his shoulder was like an iron embedded.

Lu Ningchu's eyelids moved slightly, and suddenly he patted the big steward: "Okay, it's none of your business."

The chief steward hesitated: "Ancestor, don't..."

"Whatever you think won't happen. If I really wanted to resort to unscrupulous means, I would have done it long ago. Get out of here." Lu Ningchu gave him an impatient look, but walked past him first.

The water drops are like rain, dripping on the flowers, making the delicate flowers more crystal clear.Although there is plenty of water vapor in the courtyard, if you want to make the whole garden full of vitality, you have to pour water mixed with spirit stone powder regularly.

Lu Ning was in a daze for a while at the beginning, but he was helpless in the end.

According to the chief steward, whether he can meet Long Yuan's estrus before leaving depends on luck.However, he and Xiaolong hadn't even held hands seriously, so it's really early to think about this.

When the water ran out, Lu Ningchu put away the pot and returned, and decided to start with the handle.

Lu Ningchu had the temperament to do whatever he wanted, but he was indulged to become more and more lawless. When Longyuan came back that day, he tentatively started to do it.

However, Lord Mozun's hand is so easy to pull.

From the gate of the courtyard to the entrance of Qilongju, Long Yuan avoided Lu Ningchu's outstretched hand several times.Lu Ning was discouraged at the beginning, but Long Yuan couldn't help but say: "What are you doing?"

Lu Ningchu went to hook his finger: "Master Mozun, please give me a hand?"

Long Yuan: "..."

Long Yuan thought he was messing around again on a whim, and directly pushed the door open and entered the room.

Lu Ningchu curled his lips and went in too.

Lu Ningchu was very worried that he couldn't even hold hands.

He replied to Fang Luo's letter, and another letter came back immediately from the other side.

"Senior brother——! Senior brother! You can't come back so late, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! But I can't hide it, woo woo woo woo..."

Fang Luo was only 14 years old, a young boy who had never seen the world, and sent a long series of crying complaints. Lu Ning pinched the paper crane halfway through hearing it.

He retreated on the grounds that he had some insight into Sui Han's swordsmanship, and his master would not interrupt him no matter what, as long as he returned before he set off for the Weaving Dream Spiritual Realm, it was enough.

A deep night.

Lu Ning first entered the Qilong residence, after bypassing the first screen, he was about to say hello as usual, and then bring the tea in his hand, but stopped because of the white snow.

There is an extra fluffy animal skin blanket under the desk, with the desk as the center, extending in all directions, almost occupying half of the ground.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Long Yuan raised his eyes when he saw that he was not moving.

Lu Ningchu quickly put his shoes on the blanket.

The snow-white carpet is extremely thick and soft to the touch, even after kneeling down, it feels like being trapped in a cloud.

Lu Ningchu put the snacks in front of Long Yuan, and asked him curiously: "Master Mozun, why did you suddenly think of adding a blanket?"

Long Yuan took some snacks, still looking at the runes on the paper, without squinting: "Autumn is already deep, and the weather is cold, so naturally we need to make some preparations."

After he ate half of it, he realized that the person who was exceptionally quiet today was lying on the ground.

"Lu Yi?"

There is no echo.

Long Yuan got up and walked around the desk, thinking that maybe something happened, but when he saw each other, he met a pair of shining eyes.

Lu Ningchu curled up on the snow-white carpet with a cat-like innocent face.

"What are you doing?" Long Yuan seemed to feel that he was unnecessary, and then said again: "Get up."

Lu Ningchu sized up his expression, but when he heard what he said, he smiled: "No."

"You were lazy just now?" Long Yuan felt that he was getting more and more arrogant.

Lu Ningchu patted the blanket, acting like a rascal: "Such a soft blanket is just for sleeping!"

Long Yuan: "..."

Lu Ningchu kept watching Long Yuan's expression, and seeing him startled by his question, he thought he had guessed right.

Why is the weather so cold, this little dragon actually spread the blanket to take care of him for a nap!

"stand up."

Lu Ningchu beamed with joy at first, and then became obedient and obedient when he heard Longyuan's request.

He didn't really want to sleep, he was just cheating Xiaolong.

However, after studying Mo for a while, he was ready to move again.He was always paying attention to Long Yuan's movements, and when he saw him put down his pen, he immediately grabbed Long Yuan's left hand.

The left hand was wrapped by another person's hands, Long Yuan could only look at him sideways: "What are you doing?"

Lu Ningchu laughed a little rascally, and also a little shy: "Hold me."

Long Yuan was speechless for a moment when he saw him, and subconsciously broke free with one hand, but it was hard to beat, and he was held even tighter.

"I still need to draw a talisman." Long Yuan tried to convince people with reasoning.

Lu Ningchu easily smashed his lie: "You have to compare with the ones you drew just now, and you won't draw this one."

Long Yuan: "..."

Long Yuan: "Let go."

"Just for a while."

Lu Ning's hands were strong at the beginning, Long Yuan was dazzled by the starlight in his eyes, he looked back silently, and ignored him.

"Hey." Lu Ningchu couldn't hold back, and let out two smug smiles.

It turns out that Xiaolong likes tough ones, so it's good to kill first and then play.