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Zhang Lingge, who led people out and made troubles and even missed dinner, finally came back with people, just in time to see this scene, and whistled slyly.

"Yo, what a coincidence!"

Hang Hehuan bounced away from Leng Qingjue's arms as soon as he whistled. Leng Qingjue didn't say anything, but just lowered his hand and stood with Hang Hehuan.

Zhang Lingge's eyeballs shifted from Hang Hehuan to Leng Qingjue, and finally landed on Hang Hehuan's body. While baring his small white teeth and smiling towards Hang Hehuan, he pushed the man who had been following him a step forward. Said: "Do you know him?"

Hang Hehuan hadn't overlapped this man with the coquettish man he saw in the warm room in Pinghua, but he already knew it from the thorough talk of monk Qingchen just now.She didn't react, but Leng Qingjue beside her was a little embarrassed after seeing the man's face clearly.

The man took a step forward and said with a smile, "Master Leng Shan, we see you again."

After hearing his words, Hang Hehuan put the man in front of him together with that man. After hearing his words again, he turned his head to look at Leng Qingjue, and asked doubtfully, "Master has seen him?"

Leng Qingjue didn't look at her either, still with a cold face.

The man kindly explained Hang Hehuan's doubts, and said: "At that time in Jiayang Pinghua, when I first saw Master Leng Shan, I was astonished as a heavenly being!"

Hang Hehuan: "..." She seems to know something important...

Zhang Lingge stepped forward, winked at Hang Hehuan, and said, "Luoxi's illusion can dig out and evolve the deepest things hidden in people's hearts! So, tell me, what do you see in the illusion?" ah?"

Hang Hehuan gritted his teeth fiercely, pulled Leng Qingjue away, ignoring him at all.

Zhang Lingge watched the two of them leave, smiled happily, and said loudly, "Remember to go to bed early at night! We're leaving tomorrow morning! Be well and recharge your batteries!"

Hang Hehuan staggered when he heard the words "replenish energy and store energy" that he specially emphasized in his words, and he almost didn't fall, but Leng Qingjue helped him up.If it wasn't for the presence of Leng Qingjue, she would definitely turn around and give him a middle finger!

Zhang Lingge chuckled a few times, then turned to look at Luoxi, Luoxi was stared at with a chill down his spine, and asked proactively, "Young Master Ling, is there anything else you want to order?"

"Her illusion, have you seen it?"

Luoxi shook his head, "When the illusion was set up, the Lord Leng Shan set up the restriction even though he didn't break it out in time."

"Oh..." Zhang Lingge nodded, sighed half-truthfully and said, "That's really a pity..." After speaking, he turned around and went back into the room.

Luoxi waited for Zhang Lingge to leave before she dared to raise her head. Compared to Jun coming up, Ling Shao is more terrifying...

When Hang Hehuan took Leng Qingjue back to the room, the dinner had already been removed, but there was another "person" in the room.

"Why did you come back? The servants have been waiting for you so hard. Someone brought hot water just now. Why don't you let the servants wait for you to take a bath?"

Hang Hehuan turned to look at Leng Qingjue, only to see that every time Shang Yu said something, Leng Qingjue's face became colder.

Over there, Shang Yu greeted her with a smile, completely ignoring Leng Qingjue, and was about to undress her, but Hang Hehuan was frightened by her actions and hid behind Leng Qingjue.

"What are you doing?!!"

Shang Yu said with an innocent face: "I will change your clothes for you and wait for you to take a bath!"

Hang Hehuan hid behind Leng Qingjue, and sternly refused: "No!! I can do it myself! You go out!"

"However, Your Majesty said that I want my slaves to develop a good relationship with you!" After saying that, Shang Yu was about to approach her again.

A light blue aura flashed by.

Following Shang Yu's footsteps, he looked at the pale blue long sword that was only an inch away from him, and said with a coquettish smile, "What is Master Leng Shan doing?"

Leng Qingjue said in a cold voice: "Go out."

Shang Yu looked at Hang Hehuan, blinked his eyes a few times, and then the water mist was hazy, and said: "Do you want to go out with my slave?"

Hang Hehuan looked at Su He who was lying in front of Shang Yu, then at Leng Qingjue, and decisively looked at Shang Yu and said, "Go! Don't send me off!"

After she finished speaking, Shang Yu tugged at the handkerchief and floated out crying all the way.

Hang Hehuan: "..." This humming must have been learned from Zhang Lingge! !

Behind the screen, the hot soup in the bathtub is rising with hot mist.

Hang Hehuan secretly gestured at the bathtub in his heart, and said affirmatively: Well, not bad, it's big enough...

"Master... there is only one bucket of bath water... How about you wash it first, and I will send someone to bring another bucket later?"

Leng Qingjue put Su He away, said calmly, "Don't bother."

Hang Hehuan said carefully: "Then..."

"Together."

Hang Hehuan: "..." It's really...it couldn't be better! !

While pretending to be reserved and indifferent on the surface, while being turbulent and ecstatic in his heart, Hang Hehuan felt that he might soon become schizophrenic.

After all, today is different from the past, even if she and Leng Qingjue soaked in the hot medicine spring together for a few days, they were only master and apprentice, and did not cross the boundary.But now, even though neither of them has said famous words, it is already different in Hang Hehuan's heart.

Facts have proved that Hang Hehuan's gesture is correct, the bathtub is indeed big enough to hold two people.

But Hang Hehuan, who was too focused on the surprise of "two people taking a bath together", didn't have a little reality in the dark until the two of them took a shower, lay down on the bed after tidying up, and turned off the light in a deserted way. feel.

Hang Hehuan stared at the darkness with staring eyes. After pondering for a long time, he turned to Leng Qingjue and asked softly, "...Master, are you asleep?"

Leng Qingjue was lying face-on, with no ups and downs in his voice, "No."

"Oh..." Hang Hehuan dawdled for a while, and still asked: "Master...that time Pinghua...were you there?"

A burst of silence made the atmosphere a little weird.

"...Why didn't you talk again?? Is it embarrassing?? Or am I thinking too much?..."

Hang Hehuan secretly speculated in his heart, and through the darkness, Leng Qingjue successfully concealed the rare blush on his face.

After a while, Leng Qingjue calmed down and replied: "Yes."

"That……"

Leng Qingjue stopped Hang Hehuan before she could say it: "Yes!"

After getting the answer, Hang Hehuan hugged the quilt and secretly laughed: Sure enough, he guessed right!But I didn't expect my master to hide for so long. I guess if Zhang Lingge didn't reveal it today, Leng Qingjue would continue to hide it from her... Tsk tsk, it's really boring...

Disturbed by the movement beside him, Leng Qingjue leaned up and straightened Hang Hehuan, who was lying sideways, "Sleep."

Hang Hehuan, who has adapted to the darkness and has good eyesight, can easily see the face of Leng Qingjue directly above him. Then, following his heart, Hang Hehuan straightens up and accurately prints Leng Qingjue lips, and let himself fall back onto the pillow.

Hang Hehuan, who had successfully committed the crime, was in a good mood, "Sleep!"

Leng Qingjue froze for a moment, her eyes were soft and soft, and a smile hung on her lips, "Well, sleep."

After a good night's sleep, each has nothing to say.

Early the next morning, Leng Qingjue and Hang Hehuan, who had had breakfast, were packing their things and preparing to leave, while Shang Qingchen, who had been worried since the communication with Hang Hehuan last night, came with a pair of thick dark circles Drop by.

"Morning sister and nephew."

Leng Qingjue just nodded, Hang Hehuan's good mood last night hadn't faded away, so he responded with a face-saving response: "Morning Master Shang!"

Shang Qingchen nodded indiscriminately, watched them pack up their things, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Hang Hehuan: "Yeah, those two people are pressing hard, and they also said that the situation is urgent, and it is best to leave today."

"Oh, like this."

After procrastinating for a while, Shang Qingchen finally expressed his intentions coldly: "Senior sister, can I borrow my little nephew again?"

Leng Qingjue didn't think about it, and said indifferently: "No."

Shang Qingchen turned his head to look at Hang Hehuan, but Hang Hehuan shrugged his shoulders, expressing helplessness.Shang Qingchen gritted his teeth and decided to play tricks to the end, "Then...then I'll have a word with my nephew! Sister, clean up first!" After speaking, he was afraid that Leng Qingjue would stop him, so he went straight to Hang Hehuan and dragged him out.

Leng Qingjue didn't speak, and didn't catch up, but just took out a notebook in his heart and wrote him down.

The morning sun is just right, and the flowers in the flower garden in the yard look even more delicate and beautiful.

Hang Hehuan could probably guess Shang Qingchen's purpose for calling her out, and asked, "Have you figured it out?"

Shang Qingchen nodded heavily with a strong man's regretful expression, "Well, I thought about it all night, and I think what you said is good..."

Hang Hehuan smiled and said: "That's right! It's good that you can think about it. In fact, I am very optimistic about you." After all, you have to pave the way well.

"But..." Shang Qingchen twitched and said, "Do you think me and Ganhua, um... who will be on top?"

"..."

Hang Hehuan originally wanted to say that the protagonist's thick legs are pressing you down and didn't discuss it, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that Shang Qingchen would be intimidated. For her and Leng Qingjue, Hang Hehuan pretended to meditate before saying: "Well, I think, you are still on top The probability will be higher, after all, you are the master, right! And the protagonist is still young, so you decide everything, isn't it clear who goes up and who goes down?"

This sentence just scratched the itch in Shang Qingchen's heart. He thought about it all night, and the focus of his entanglement was not whether to be with the protagonist, but who would get on and who would get off after being with the protagonist.After hearing Hang Hehuan's analysis, he immediately said happily: "Really? Actually, I think so too..."

Hang Hehuan: "..." May you be crushed by the protagonist and never turn over!