Lin Xiao looked at the noisy scene in front of him in surprise, but when Qi Lingmu stretched out his hand to wipe his hair, his heart was soft, and he didn't care much about what happened, but just put someone in the way by his legs Kicked aside.

Qi Ling's words were very soft, and only he and Lin Xiao could hear them. Han Jian looked at them blankly, and found that his pavilion master's breathing was suddenly a little messy, and he grabbed Qi Ling's wrist, his eyes darkened.

Lin Xiao's breathing sounded a bit rapid, the wrist he was holding was not slender, but it could be squeezed completely in the palm of his hand, and he could feel the strong beating of the pulse above, Qi Ling's arm was slightly stiff, his face suddenly paled a lot, and he was at a loss He lowered his head helplessly.

He thought that the Lord was angry that he wanted to beat Han Jian, or that his behavior just now was really abrupt, so he quietly withdrew his hand, but... how could he shrink back! QQ

"You still said that my hands were cold, and I was tossing so late last night, why did I get up so early."

Lin Xiao frowned, put his hands in his own to warm them, then pushed Qi Ling back on the bed, wrapped him in a quilt, Qi Ling let him move in a daze, lowered his head and pressed his lips quietly , very well-behaved.

Han Jian opened his mouth in astonishment, stuck his neck on the ground, and suddenly felt extremely awkward and redundant.

Lin Xiao looked at Qi Ling's sleepy head, and his palms were a little itchy. Just as he was about to reach out to touch it, he felt a strange gaze falling on him from the side. His arms paused, and he looked back indifferently. Han Jian shrank on the ground.

"You are frizzy and have no rules at all. I let you manage the affairs of the cabinet, but I didn't let you kick the door of my house early in the morning."

Han Jian shivered violently, and jumped up from the ground, rolling and crawling.

If he didn't think that the pavilion master was given...how could he dare to kick the pavilion master's door casually!

In other words, why is King Qi Yan here?How could he be lying on the pavilion master's bed?Isn't he the one who is alive? !

Who was it that brushed the pavilion master's hair just now?Qi Hades?Did he read it right?Then the killing star is also so obedient and well-behaved? !

"Yes, yes, this subordinate knows his mistake, and this subordinate will go to receive the punishment!"

No matter how many doubts and grievances Han Jian had in his heart, he didn't dare to speak out his desperate thoughts. He saluted Qi Ling in a hurry, and then ran away, but he died before taking two steps. Lin Xiao grabbed the back collar.

"I haven't finished my sentence yet, why are you running?"

Lin Xiao frowned even tighter, and directly slipped Han Jianti, who was trembling like a chicken cub, in front of him. Even if Han Jian didn't turn his head, he could still feel two gloomy eyes falling on him behind him, as if The thorns were on his back, and he felt more pain in his arms and calves.

With a mournful face, he lowered his head obediently, not daring to look directly into Lin Xiao's eyes, waiting for him to finish speaking.

Lin Xiao glanced at him sadly, shook his head helplessly, and had nothing to do with this impulsive subordinate, but he didn't expect that Han Jian Qiling was even more afraid of himself than he was.

"Well, you go and ask someone to move Qi Ling's things here. From now on, he will live with me first. If there is anything missing, you can just ask someone to make up for it. You don't need to ask any more."

Hearing this, Han Jian raised his head abruptly, his eyes were full of surprise, he opened his mouth, and just about to ask something, he felt a cool breeze from his back, so he learned to swallow his words obediently for the first time .

Many years later, Jiang Huzhong's evaluation of Han Jian is that he has a calm style and old-fashioned behavior. He doesn't say a word that shouldn't be said, and doesn't ask half a sentence that shouldn't be asked. from.

"Okay! I'll let someone arrange it!"

Han Jian tried to run, but the back collar was still tightly held by someone, as if fate had strangled the back of his neck, and he suddenly had the illusion of suffocation.

"Have someone repair my door in the afternoon, if there is another time, I will never forgive you."

Lin Xiao's face was cold, and he casually took the cloth towel that Qi Ling handed over just now and wiped the water on his hair, and with a little internal force in his palm, there was no trace of moisture in his hair.

Han Jian's face was pale, and he staggered out of his room without a master, his mood was just like the dilapidated door, indescribably pitiful.

Qi Ling stared blankly at Han Jian's desolate leaving back, for some reason, he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and just about to raise the corners of his mouth, he felt pain on his face.

He raised his head in a daze, and saw Lin Xiao twisting his face with fierce eyes.

"And you, why are you making such a fuss in the middle of the night? Why are you wrapping me up so tightly when I have nothing to do? I said why I couldn't breathe in the middle of the night all these years, and it was all your fault for doing it for a long time! Said, you gave me that day Is the person who was tied up also you?!"

Lin Xiao took a cold shower early in the morning, and his mind calmed down a lot. During the days of his rebirth, he was often a little confused because of the past memories. It was not until today that he finally found the opportunity to teach Qi Ling a lesson.

Qi Ling was twisted and groaned, and honestly lowered his head to admit his mistake, with an unusually good attitude, not at all the coldness and arrogance he had just treated Han Jian.

"Well... this subordinate knows his mistake."

Lin Xiao helplessly looked at Qi Ling who was biting his lip with his head hanging in front of him. He always felt that he seemed to be wronged, but when he took a closer look, this person was still as indifferent as usual, only a little obedient.

"Forget it, let me sleep peacefully at night, don't get up in the middle of the night, or I'll tie you up and try!"

Qi Ling pursed his lips, grabbed the corner of the quilt and said nothing, with his head drooping and his ears drooping, looking a little pitiful.

Lin Xiao sighed, let go of his hand, and patted his head, his tone softened a lot: "It's still early, do you want to rest for a while?"

Qi Ling shook his head, glanced at the broken door, yawned slightly, and whispered: "My lord is up, I won't sleep."

Seeing that his eyes were still hazy, Lin Xiao became dazed again after Han Jian left. He couldn't like it in his heart, so he couldn't bear to let go of his hand, and rubbed his head again.

"Forget it, the door of this room is still broken. After you have breakfast with me, go to the study. It's not cold there, and there are places to rest. If you're sleepy, you can sleep there."

Just as Qi Ling was about to rub his eyes, when he heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and he unconsciously grabbed Lin Xiao's sleeve again, raised his face and asked, "Does this subordinate want to read a book with the Lord in the study today?" ?”

Lin Xiao smiled, took the clothes beside him, and planned to help him change: "Why, don't you blame me for forcing you to watch those boring things today?"

Qi Ling shook his head, his eyes were shining, and Lin Xiao's heart trembled, he quickly looked away, pulled off his coat and put it on Qi Ling.

"There seems to be some movement in the Jianghu these two days. I have to deal with the matter of the Sunset Pavilion. If you have nothing to do, you can take a look with me."

Qi Ling looked a little dazed, but he still agreed: "Okay."

He pulled off the quilt on his body and jumped to the ground, quickly began to put on his outer pants. Out of the corner of Lin Xiao's eyes, Lin Xiao glanced, and saw two slender and straight thighs with snow-white inner pants dangling in front of his eyes.

He coughed, feeling a little hot behind his ears, and tied his belt to Qi Ling as if nothing had happened, his movements and demeanor were extremely casual.

Most of the time Qi Ling wears night clothes, or dark and convenient clothes. Lin Xiao is holding a crow-blue strong suit, which is clean and neat, and makes him look taller and taller, but a little thinner. some.

Lin Xiao glanced down and saw that after Qi Ling put on his boots, his waist was thin and his long legs were a little more obvious than before, his throat moved involuntarily.

Once upon a time, these two powerful long legs were clamped around his waist, and the ecstasy of the touch has made him unforgettable to this day. He had no time to think about it last night, but seeing it now almost aroused his heart evil fire.

"Lord?"

Maybe because he sensed Lin Xiao's silence, Qi Ling turned his head blankly, and found that the eyes of his master looking at him were a little strange, but also a little familiar. This feeling was very strange, and it made him faintly flustered, but he didn't hate it.

At least he likes Lin Xiao's appearance when he is the only one in his eyes...

"It's okay, pack up, I'll wait for you outside."

Lin Xiao's voice was slightly hoarse, and the smile on his face dissipated a lot. He clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips were embedded in his palms, causing a slight tingling pain, which was used to remind himself not to be too indulgent, let alone Continue to sink.

No one knows better than him how many dark thoughts and crazy desires have arisen in his heart about Qi Ling. Some thoughts make him feel terrible. He has ruined Qi Ling once, and there must be no second time.

Qi Ling looked at Lin Xiao suspiciously and turned to leave. He didn't understand why the Lord was fine just now, but suddenly his breath became low again. He lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body, but he didn't see anything wrong. The doubt in his eyes Immediately became more intense.Lin Xiao waited outside, closed his eyes and felt the cold breeze in the late autumn, forced himself to clear those two slender thighs from his mind, before he could completely calm down, Qi Ling had packed himself up and walked out out.

"Lord."

Qi Ling called out in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to grab Lin Xiao's sleeve, but Lin Xiao didn't expect Lin Xiao to walk straight outside without turning his head.

"Let's go."

Lin Xiao didn't dare to look back, so he stopped in mid-air without seeing Qi Ling's outstretched hand, and he didn't see someone's eyes that suddenly darkened. When the two stepped out of the main courtyard, Lin Xiao changed back to his usual Li has a calm and calm appearance, while Qi Ling is also habitually taciturn.

The two of them came to the study after a simple breakfast. Lin Xiao began to look through the secret letters sent by the people below, all of which were rumors about the Sutra of Heavenly Dao that suddenly appeared in the world a while ago.

Sitting on the soft bed, Qi Ling casually flipped through the natural history book he brought earlier, looking at it one after another, not too seriously, and after a while, the look of sleepiness appeared in his eyes again.

He had injuries on his body, and he had no interest in these things at first, so Lin Xiao just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes, and didn't bother to care about him, and dealt with his own affairs on his own, but when he dismantled When a dark red letter was written, the things recorded on it made Lin Xiao gradually frowned.

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