NPCs also want to fall in love [Sword Three]

After the army from the comprehension world retreated, the demon world followed suit. The situation was so chaotic that day that Ling Kun didn't have time to talk to Hu Qingduo.Afterwards, Hu Qing sent Zhu Xi to send a letter, not only expressing apology, but also explaining how to deal with his son's scourge, asking Ling Kun to rest assured that he will never cause him any trouble in the future.

After reading the Yaozun's handwritten letter brought by Zhu Xi, Ling Kun let out a long sigh and said, "The tiger's poison doesn't eat its eggs, so why should Hu Qing do that? I trouble Master Zhu Xi to go back and tell Hu Qing, please don't do this. "

Crested Ibis was noncommittal, bowed and saluted, then turned and left.

Ling Kun looked at his clean and neat figure when he left, and laughed, "Just leave like that, and don't pass on a message for me."

"Didn't he hear it? Maybe he will tell Hu Qing when he goes back." Zhu Xi walked forward, and Qiao Qi entered the room with a pile of things on his back. Seeing Ling Kun rubbing his waist and moving towards the bed, he quickly freed up his hands to help him. He, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts~" Ling Kun frowned, his tone slightly aggrieved.

"It's my fault, it's been a long time...cough, let me rub it for you." Qiao Qi said, Fu Lingkun lay down and began to massage him.

His massage technique is not the most professional, but it is good in controlling the force, Ling Kun was rubbed comfortably, and couldn't help snorting.

Qiao Qi: "..."

Ling Kun: "Why didn't you talk all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, my throat is a little dry."

"Oh..." Ling Kun nodded with his head buried in the crook of his arms, "Then drink some water, be careful not to catch a cold, you have to live with your nerves tight these days."

"it is good."

"Qiao Qi..."

"I'm here." The soft words, accompanied by the strength of the thumb brushing Ling Kun's waist carefully, sounded particularly affectionate.

"I feel so honored."

"Haha! Are you lucky to meet me Sansheng?"

"No, I just feel that it is an honor to have the majestic General Longteng rub my waist for me."

"...I am Qiao Qi, General Long Teng is already in the past."

"Well, that's right. You are Qiao Qi, you are my beloved Qiao Qi!"

"Yes, Ling Kun, you have to remember, forever and ever, I am the Qiao Qi you love." As she said that, Qiao Qi leaned down, pinched Ling Kun's chin to make him turn his head slightly, and kissed him Soft and beautiful lips.

After the sweet kiss, Ling Kun felt that his waist was much more comfortable, so he got up to relax his muscles and bones, and happened to catch a glimpse of the stack of things that Qiao Qi had just brought in on the table, and frowned.

"Why are there more?"

"It's okay, I've done a good job, not to mention I'm only dealing with some small things, the general direction is still you making the decision."

What they were talking about was exactly those things on the table, and they were all matters that the sect needed to ask the head of the sect for instructions. However, due to Ling Kun's long-term slack, these tasks were handled by the spiritual realm sword cultivator and Lei Tian, ​​until after the big battle a few days ago, The master and apprentice couldn't stand these endless tasks any longer, so they actually went to retreat together!

Really, at such a critical moment, what is closed, is it not to escape?

Ling Kunming knows that he can't say anything more, after all, these are things he should do, and it's not right to just shirk them.

Head Ling, who had been mentally prepared to be busy for a while, waited and waited for the disciple who delivered the documents every day. Later, he realized that it was Lei Tian's handwriting. Before retreating, he asked the disciple who was his daily assistant : "If you have any work, give it to the Patriarch and the others. Anyway, those people are also idle to eat. The head has something to do, so don't bother."

In this way, the disciples tried their best to leave the work to the patriarch and others.

At the beginning of sending the documents, Patriarch and the others happily said ok, no problem, just in time to understand the big and small things of the sect over the years.

The patriarch and others were willing to cooperate, and the disciples were also happy, but they couldn't laugh anymore after a week, because one morning they went to deliver the documents as usual, but only saw a note on the door, the neat handwriting on it came from the photo. Yue Jianxian, to the effect that he couldn't stand these trivial matters, decided to hide for a while.

In this way, the only one who can make a decision is the real master of their family.

At first, Ling Kun could barely take a look at the delivered things, but every time he sat at the desk with a bitter and bitter look, Qiao Qi couldn't stand it—this guy is not qualified no matter what. The decision maker, if he is an emperor, must be an emperor who is greedy for pleasure and leads to the destruction of mountains and rivers.

After observing Ling Kun from the sidelines for a few days, Qiao Qi came to another conclusion: all the state of Ling Kun's distaste for performing his duties was in the final analysis because of his laziness!

This person is simply too lazy to even read!In the end, Qiao Qi couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to take the things in his hand to browse through, and then recounted the meaning to Ling Kun. After he made a decision, he would understand some affairs of the sect over time. Ling Kun looked at him like that. Knowing it clearly, he simply spread his hands to play a rogue, "I don't care, you know how to do it anyway, I leave it to you!"

After this day, Qiao Qi became the acting head, except for Ling Kun who had to make decisions on particularly important matters, everything else was directed by Qiao Qi.

However, there were a lot of things sent today, so Ling Kun naturally felt sorry for Qiao Qi, "I set the general direction, but there are always more small things than big ones, trivial and troublesome."

"You also know the trouble? I know you don't like to do it, so I will take it for you as a husband."

"..." Now Ling Kun doesn't quite refute Qiao Qi's love for "being a husband".

"Don't worry, these are far easier than managing a company, just put a hundred hearts on me!"

"Ah."

Ling Kun responded vaguely, and went back to the bed to adjust his posture, and looked at Qiao Qi, who was working seriously.

Half a day passed in a blink of an eye. After Qiao Qi finished sorting out his work, he asked his disciples to take it away. Seeing that it was late, he hurriedly took out his computer and surfed the Internet. The futures market is not stable these days. The money to live on was lost.

Ling Kun looked at the corner of the computer and couldn't help but say, "You can understand these things, colorful and eye-catching."

"Haha! I can't understand your codes. I can understand the words separately, but I don't understand what they mean when they are combined together."

"Humph~"

"What's your temper again? I'm making money to support you. Let's go out for a stroll after the market closes, okay?"

Ling Kun was most unable to refute Qiao Qi's soft words, so he agreed by default.

The room became quiet again, except for the occasional sound of Qiao Qi typing on the keyboard. Ling Kun felt drowsy when he heard it, and thought that his temper was getting worse and worse, and he would actually act like a petty temper because he was ignored. This kind of thing, this Qiao Qi, is simply... simply hateful!

This kind of gentleness that slowly permeates is the most difficult for people to notice, and by the time they notice it, they have already been deeply involved in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Forget it, didn't they want to be together a long time ago, it's just that the matter of the Heavenly Court has not been resolved, and it is always a knot.

Thinking about these indiscriminately, Ling Kun fell asleep not long after, and this pig-like life really became more and more peaceful.

After Qiao Qi finished his work, he looked back, hehe!This kid is sleeping soundly, why are you willing to wake him up?Instructing the disciples outside the door to come and go quietly not to disturb, Qiao Qi also took off his coat and got into bed, and took a nap with Ling Kun in his arms.He found that he didn't need sleep less and less, and it was rare that this moment of tranquility made him sleepy, so he could sleep for a while longer!

When the two of them woke up from their afternoon nap, the sun was already setting.

Ling Kun stretched his waist, seeing the sunset outside, turned his head and said to Qiao Qi: "It's just right, let's take a walk to watch the sunset, and come back for dinner."

"Ah."

The two went out hand in hand, and the passing disciples greeted and saluted one after another, and now they regard Qiao Qi as one of their own.

Ling Kun said with a smile: "I've never been very good as the head of the sect. If they know that you are the one who handles the affairs recently and not me, I'm afraid they will respect you more."

"How can you be so exaggerated?"

"Why not? Originally, because of our relationship, they respected you enough. The broken soul was awakened under the serious injury that day, which led to your dragon soul revived, tsk tsk! The acting class of Tianlong's majestic performance is very exciting. There are so many cultivation questions throughout the ages. How many Taoists have seen such a scene, have you seen Tianlong himself?"

"...Where has it all gone to you." Qiao Qi pinched Ling Kun's nose, "It's too big a brain."

"Ha ha!"

While talking, the two of them had already climbed to a higher place, which was suitable for viewing all the small mountains.

Ling Kun stood proudly facing the wind, with his bones clear and his temperament cold, of course, the premise was that he didn't open his mouth.

Qiao Qi stood behind him, looked at the misty clouds below and said, "It really feels like being too cold at a high place."

"I think the scenery here is quite similar to Dihua Palace. Time flies so fast, and autumn is almost over."

"Yeah, after meeting you, I feel that time flies very fast."

Ling Kun didn't pick up the words, and he didn't know how long it took before he said, "I've been tense these past few months, especially with so many things going on recently, and those old immortals in the cultivation world actually attacked me. Fortunately, the Heavenly Court didn't come at that time. Get in."

"I don't know when they plan to act. There was too much movement about the recovery of the dragon soul that day. The Emperor of Heaven is definitely the person who is most familiar with Dragon Yin. He will definitely find it."

"It should be soon... It is said that one day in the sky is one year in the world, and one hour in the sky is worth a month in the world. It has been a month. I think it takes time to gather an army, but it is about the same coming soon."

"It makes sense." Qiao Qi rubbed his chin, "Go back later and let the disciples strengthen their defenses. Those with low cultivation should not come out to watch the excitement, and all find places to hide."

"Well, we are thinking of going together."

After Ling Kun finished speaking, it took a long time for Qiao Qi to spit out the three words "I'm sorry".

"Say sorry for what, have you done something sorry for me?"

"No... On the contrary, I didn't. I just feel sorry, because of me, I have implicated the entire Hongchen sect."

"Look at your stupidity." Ling Kun turned his head and touched Qiao Qi's cheek, leaning on his shoulder obediently, "If you really want to say who brought down the entire Hongchen sect, it must be me, not you, after all, I am desperate To be with you, if it wasn't like this... probably nothing would have happened."

Such considerate consolation made Qiaoqi unable to help but squeeze Ling Kun's shoulders and hug him tightly. In this world, there is no other person who understands him like Ling Kun and accepts everything about him like this.

Right now, everything is as you wish, so what can husbands and wives ask for!

Qiao Qi raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes seemed to pass through the clouds and stars, and he reached the heavenly court where the nine heavens and celestial music fluttered.

The author has something to say: I have had some troubles at home these few days, and I have lost everything. I lost a very expensive bracelet and other things. The miscellaneous things are almost worth [-] soft sister coins. I am so tired.

The messy things come together, the update may be a little slower, forgive me.

It will be over in a few words, do you want to write a side story about Shen Weilan and Lu Mingxuan qaq~