The villain's deadly support

"You, you, don't cry!" Wen Chuchu was so anxious that she was sweating, she would squat in front of Xiao Qing, and then jump onto the bed scratching her ears and cheeks.

"What should I do! How can you make me see people like this!" Xiao Qing felt sad while clutching her cut hair.

"I... this chair has been sitting on it for so long without any problems, so... you don't blame me, do you?" Wen Chuchu pinched her cuffs, held Xiaoqing's face and wiped away the tears.

"Sister, quickly think of a way! In this way, Master will definitely think that I am abnormal!" Xiao Qing howled louder and louder.

"Hey, don't cry yet." Wen Chuchu rubbed her red face, then she froze for a moment, frowning before she realized, "Wait, what is it called abnormal? Are you insinuating?" ?”

Xiao Qing was so angry that he wanted to shake his fist again, Wen Chuchu shouted out of a hurry: "Yes!"

"Tell me, what should I do!" Xiao Qing cried and looked at Wen Chuchu.

"Uh, shall I put a small flower on your forehead?" Wen Chuchu just opened his palms and made a "poof".

Xiao Qing cried again, "I don't want it! I don't want it!!!"

"Okay, okay, don't, don't!" Wen Chuchu wiped the beads of sweat that came out of his forehead, and looked helplessly at a loss.

"Master—he will definitely despise me!" Xiao Qing bowed his head and rubbed his slightly swollen eyes.

Wen Chuchu had no choice but to hold Xiao Qing into her arms full of guilt, "No, no, sister—will definitely come up with a good way."

Seeing the sad look of the little guy, Wen Chuchu rubbed the cut strand of blue hair, "I assure you, before tomorrow morning, I will think of a good way."

"It's over, it's really over now." Xiao Qing held his head in despair.

"No, I was too anxious, so I couldn't think of a solution, please allow me to calm down." Wen Chuchu patted Xiaoqing's back to comfort her, "It's okay, my sister will dress you up tomorrow of."

"Sister, I think Master will dislike me." Xiao Qing closed her eyes sadly.

"No, Master likes people who work hard. If you work so hard, Master will like you." Wen Chuchu helped Xiao Qing remove her boots, and placed her on the inside of the couch.

"Actually, when I went up the mountain today, I felt very uncomfortable. I don't know why. Everyone looked at me very unfriendly." Cheer up.

Just when Wen Chuchu was about to get up to blow out the candles, Xiao Qing grabbed her skirt.

Wen Chuchu looked at Xiao Qing, and saw that she was also looking at him, "Sister, you once told me that sweeping the sky steps is doing useless work, I didn't understand it at the time, but I seem to finally understand now .”

Xiao Qingyan pulled her sister's skirt again, and covered her face with the soft embroidered skirt, "In their eyes, the disciples of the outer sect are different from the disciples of the inner sect. They must feel that doing dirty work Tired people are not worthy of becoming monks like them, right? They look at me today with that kind of disgust."

Wen Chuchu looked at Xiao Qing who was sensitive in his heart, turned around and flicked his fingers, knocking out the flame jumping on the candle wick in the air.

She lightly lay down on Xiao Qing's side, and pulled the quilt over the two of them.

"Axian..." Wen Chuchu stretched out her hand and pulled Xiao Qing into her arms, "Don't care what others think of you, your goal is not to please everyone, remember your purpose of going up the mountain to learn from a teacher, the rest, I will treat you When you succeed, everything goes away."

"Sister..." Whenever Xiao Qing felt confused, Wen Chuchu would always point out the direction for her, so that she could calm down and fight for her goal, "I-will work hard, and you will-will always be with me Is it?"

"Well... I will try my best to go as far as possible with you." Wen Chuchu leaned on her arm, and patted Xiao Qinglian's back again.

"Yaodan—I will definitely get it back, I won't give up, and my sister won't give up either!" Xiao Qing raised his head.

The moonlight outside the window fell on the floor of the attic, and there was still a glimmer of light in Xiao Qingxian's eyes, as bright as stars, but also as soft as the light of fireflies.

"I thought of it!" Wen Chuchu pinched Xiao Qing's earlobe.

"Huh? What?" Xiao Qing blinked his eyes, not knowing why.

"Your hair! Let's get up early tomorrow, and my sister will help you braid your hair! Make sure it's beautiful - there will be no problems!" Wen Chuchu laughed happily, "So, look, nothing is wrong It can't be solved, Axian, you are going to become an adult, don't give up your persistence."

"I will." Xiao Qing couldn't help but blush when her sister said this, she now felt that her sister was really powerful.

From the very beginning, they were so poor that they couldn't even afford to eat. Later, the demon pill was lost, the house collapsed, and my sister had never been so depressed and weak like herself.

No matter what the problem is, my sister will always find a way to resolve it in the first time, so she must be like her sister, and she can't always think about relying on it. One day, she will become a stronger existence than her sister ,Then…

then……

Xiao Qinglian doesn't know what the future she imagines will be like, she is not like her sister who always imagines wildly, but in Xiao Qinglian's heart, her future has already determined that there must be a sister just work.

"Sister, do you mean that tomorrow will be a fine weather?" Xiao Qinglian was full of confidence in life again.

"Yes, tomorrow - it must be a good day with clear skies and suitable for cultivation!" Wen Chuchu started to tease again with her arms around Xiao Qing.

After a while, the sleepy Xiao Qing fell asleep in Wen Chuchu's arms.

In the middle of the night, there was the sound of Xiaoqing's even breathing. The little guy didn't like to move very much, even if he fell asleep, he still looked soft and well-behaved.

After Wen Chuchu coaxed her for a while, Xiao Qinglian's body completely relaxed and fell asleep.

The little guy fell asleep, but Wen Chuchu didn't feel sleepy at all.

Ah Xian was right, that stinky Taoist priest regarded herself as a crazy woman. Wen Chuchu didn't care about it and didn't bother to explain it, because such a crazy person didn't have to follow the rules, so she could easily come in and out of Ruoxiu. Mountain, doesn't even need an explanation.

But Xiao Qing is different, if because of the bad hair cutting, it really leaves a bad impression on Master, then for the sensitive Xiao Qing, it may cause harm to her future.

When Xiao Qinglian fell into a deep sleep, Wen Chuchu held her breath, tiptoed, and pulled Xiao Qinglian's arm from her waist.

She got out of bed by herself at night, went and threw it in the package in the corner, and took out a gleaming knife.

Wen Chuchu tucked the knife into her cuff, and walked back to the bed to look at the little guy who was sleeping soundly. She wrapped the quilt for Xiao Qing, and then quietly went down the stairs with her embroidered shoes.

——The time of night passed quickly, from the moon hanging high to the sun rising in the east, it was far from enough for the sleeping child.

Until Wen Chuchu, who hadn't returned all night, went upstairs again, Xiao Qinglian didn't notice it at all.

When Wen Chuchu pushed Xiao Qingling's shoulder and called "Good morning", Xiao Qingling, who was growing up, would sleep on the bed slightly, hugging Wen Chuchu's wrist, humming and wanting to sleep again.

"Axian, don't you want to join the sect to practice today?" Wen Chuchu felt that Xiaoqing was very cute at this time, she had removed the composure and strength she pretended to be, she was only 16 years old, what a young girl should have appearance.

"Master...Master..." Xiao Qing rubbed the tip of his warm nose itchyly over Wen Chuchu's knuckles, and after a while, the little guy frowned and opened his eyes.

She looked at her sister's fingertips, and then the big hand stretched out towards her, and then fell down on top of her head.

"Morning, sister." Xiao Qing rubbed her eyes, already very used to her sister's intimacy.

Her mind was gradually waking up, Xiao Qing sat up, and lost her mind for a while, but she summoned her out-of-body soul back, "It's broken! My hair!"

Just when Xiao Qinglian was holding her head and started to panic again, Wen Chuchu suddenly stretched her right hand in front of Xiao Qinglian.

"Look!" In Wen Chuchu's hand, there was something like a small wooden stick.

"What is this?" Xiao Qingyi had never seen such a small object.

"This is called a hairpin! It's specially used to clip hair!" Wen Chuchu introduced triumphantly.

"Sister." Xiao Qing's hand suddenly grasped Wen Chuchu's fingertips that were pinching the hairpin.

"Ok?"

"What's wrong with your hand?" Xiao Qing took that hand to look closer, only to see that her sister's fingertips were covered with scratches and blood.

"Uh...it's not important!" Wen Chuchu broke free from Xiao Qing's hand, and hurriedly bent down to put on Xiao Qing's shoes, "It's getting late, you go and wash up, sister - I'll do your hair later."

"Sister, did you sleep yesterday?" Xiao Qing looked at Wen Chuchu sensitively.

"Sleep... sleep!" Wen Chuchu stood up from the stool, taking the opportunity to escape, "Oh, hurry up! You will be late!"

Mingming Xiaoqing has more questions to ask her sister, but today is indeed very important to her.

Apprenticeship, this is her dream, and it is also the hope of her sister, Xiao Qingxian can only go to wash up first, and ask about the rest later.

When everything was ready and Xiao Qing sat on the stool and let her sister manipulate her, she had already deliberated the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

When she went out to fetch water, she knew what was going on when she saw the pile of failed hairpins on the ground in the yard.

Xiao Qing held the hairpin in her hand and stroked it back and forth. With her eyes closed, she always felt that her hair was very comfortable to be touched by her sister's fingertips. "Sister?"

"Huh?" Wen Chuchu braided Xiao Qinglian's damaged hair into a thin braid, fixed it with a hairpin hidden in the hair, and put the jade crown on Xiao Qinglian's head.

"After I go up the mountain, sister, you can go to sleep, okay, don't go down the mountain today, sleep well, and wait for me to come back." Xiao Qing closed her eyes, feeling the touch from her sister's fingertips.

"Let's talk about it when we're done." When Wen Chuchu finally tidied up Xiao Qing's hair, Wen Chuchu clapped his hands triumphantly, "It's done!"

Xiao Qing was also curious about what she would look like, so she hurried to the water basin on the stool to watch.

But at this moment, before she could see her appearance clearly, she felt that the badge on her waist seemed to move by itself.

"Sister!" Xiao Qing shouted anxiously, because she had a premonition that it might be the master calling her.

"Huh?" When Wen Chuchu put the comb on the table and turned around, the room was empty and only she was left alone, and Xiao Qinglian disappeared just like that.

"Axian?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!

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