Young man, please stay

Chapter 242 No farewell~
"I wish Hong Ling..."

Qin Lang murmured, looking at the masked man standing in front of him with his arms crossed, and suddenly realized that although the man was tall, he did have the figure of a woman, half a circle smaller than himself, a big man.

In terms of height, he is actually a little taller than Gu Jin.

Of course, Gu Jin's height is already considered tall among women.

However, something happened so suddenly that Qin Lang was still a little surprised. He rubbed his hands and recalled the feeling of his fingertips touching the other person's throat, and said hesitantly:

"[Thousand Hands of Thunder and Falling Pear Knife] Is that Thunder, really you?"

"I'm not."

"?"

"Could it be that you are?"

"..."

"How to estimate?"

Qin Lang felt depressed again as he couldn't help but lift the pot.
"I'm her...boyfriend..."

"Hey."

"Then just...just make an estimate."

"Tch, then why are you so arrogant about thanking me? I just came to stay in this boring house because of your majesty's request. I have nothing to do with you. If you want to thank me, the princess will come to thank me in person. That’s right.”

Qin Lang said respectfully, Zhu Hongling laughed briskly after hearing this:
"Ha~, you thank me? Who are you, the princess?"

Zhu Hongling bent over, resting her right elbow on her knees and her palm on her chin, looking at Qin Lang in a daze below:
"By the way, how do you know that I am an older sister, not a younger sister?"

"Oh, yes, Qin thanked my sister in advance for taking care of the silver bottle."

"Of course not..."

"Ah, this..."

The little mouth is quite slippery...

"..."

Perhaps as Zhu Hongling said, she was bored enough in the princess's mansion. Anyway, she was full of interest in Qin Lang at the moment. The movement of holding her chin with one hand changed to holding her chin with both hands, showing a girlish look. Seemingly agile.

After talking about it, Qin Lang didn't expect her to ask this question, so he organized the following words:
"First of all, I heard you call Jin'er "Little Jin", so I feel that you are not too young."

"I…"

wrong.

Qin Lang originally wanted to express his goodwill, but was left speechless by Zhu Hongling's words and fell silent.

Boy friend?
This is the first time I heard that friends can be divided into male and female friends. Zhu Hongling shook her head and circled on the spot, then tiptoed a little, jumped to a rockery nearby and sat up:
"After all, you're not the prince-in-law, are you?"

This sister...

"Hmm, what next~"

This guy...

"For example, the current empress, in terms of strength and merit, belongs to the position of heaven, and she is twenty-six years old this year. As for Master Ben Lei, Qin thinks it should be at the level of a master... With such strength, if he is the same age as the saint , or older, it is normal, but if you are much younger than the Holy One, for example, just twenty like Qin, then you are too evil, and it is unlikely that you are a genius than the Empress. "

Swah——

As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, Zhu Hongling's figure on the rockery suddenly seemed to disappear out of thin air, and then reappeared in front of Qin Lang in the blink of an eye. The silver mask was less than a finger away from Qin Lang's face:
"When I say you, are you mocking me for not being as talented as Su Yupan?"

Calling the empress by name, Qin Lang's throat moved:
"Qin did not mean to be sarcastic."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Qin Lang's face didn't change, his heart didn't beat:
"What Qin said is true."

"Oh...?"

Zhu Hongling raised her head slightly. Although she was wearing a mask, Qin Lang could imagine her slightly narrowed eyes.

Qin Lang is not crazy. There is nothing wrong with being a half-step master in front of a master.

But Qin Lang felt that in a situation like this, it would be right for him to jump a little bit.

Aren’t many novels written about this kind of plot?
……

A certain brat met a big boss, and then he didn't compliment him at all. Instead, he said something that seemed to offend the boss. As a result, the boss would look up and laugh, pat the brat on the shoulder and say:
"Yes, you are very arrogant and have the same demeanor as I did back then."

Then the big boss will teach the brat some peerless martial arts, or he may become the brat's protective umbrella from then on.

……

Snapped.

Sure enough, after Qin Lang "offended" Master Zhu Benlei, the other party also patted Qin Lang on the shoulder. "Little brother, yes, you are very arrogant..."

OK, the bet was right.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth, which was still a little nervous, began to curl up a little.

Then when it was halfway up, it collapsed again.

"... Being so arrogant shows that you really deserve a beating..."

"Huh? No, Lord Benlei...I..."

Obviously, there is a small gap between reality and Qin Lang's imagination.

Before Qin Lang could react, a few rays of silver light like electric snakes had already wrapped around Zhu Hongling's right hand, which was covered with strips of cloth.

boom--!
A veritable punch of thunder.

It's so simple and crude for a grandmaster sister to teach a half-grandmaster's bratty brother a lesson. After all, they are all masters and don't have to worry about crushing each other with just a touch.

But even so, when the golden light flashed in Gu Xin's palms, Qin Lang still flew out in embarrassment, his body stopped two or three feet away, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of Master Ben Lei..."

Qin Lang spit out a mouthful of old blood on the ground, and cupped his hands in confusion:
"…sharp."

"That's right~ we are the master~"

Zhu Hongling happily accepted Qin Lang's compliment, and it was clear that he was sincere, so she inadvertently used the terminology and habits of the northern region of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As for the blood at the corner of Qin Lang's mouth, neither of them was pretentious.

Because both parties know very well that for martial arts masters of their level, whether it is physical training with powerful external skills or majestic internal protection, the strength of the internal organs is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. The punch just now seemed to The beating caused him to vomit blood. In fact, it was just that the force of the punch slightly shocked some extremely small blood vessels. It was nothing serious.

But it still hurts a lot.

"Lord Ben Lei..."

"Okay, you don't have to doubt it."

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Hongling sat on the rockery again, looking down at Qin Lang under the moonlight:

"Little brother, I admit that in addition to teaching you a lesson for arrogance, this punch was also mixed with some personal grudges. Who told you to break that person's heart?"

As Zhu Hongling spoke, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the princess's boudoir:

"Don't forget my identity. No matter what, she is protected by me. If you bully her, of course I have to deal with you to make amends. Do you understand?"

"Qin understands..."

Qin Lang said in his heart that he had indeed hurt Yin Ping's heart. Yin Ping only slapped him, and it was neither painful nor itchy physically. There was nothing wrong with letting Ben Lei make up for it:
"...This punch is indeed far less than what I owe Yin Ping."

"What, what, what?"

However, what he didn't expect was that when Zhu Hongling heard Qin Lang's emotion, she suddenly jumped down from the rockery in dissatisfaction and raised her hand to push Qin Lang's chest. Her little arm, which obviously didn't look strong, forcefully pushed her Qin Lang just pushed again and took a few steps back.

"What is your debt to Su Yinping? That is your business! It is Xiao Jin's business! What I am talking about is your debt to the Holy Emperor! To our family Su Yupan!"

"Ah... ah?"

"Ah, you! Don't you think you only owe Su Yinping?"

"This... what the adults are saying is..."

Qin Lang couldn't deny that he owed a lot of women so far.

"Don't forget, surnamed Qin, that Su Yupan is the emperor. Have you ever heard of any emperor from any dynasty or generation doing all kinds of things for the sake of a lover? All kinds of things that emperors shouldn't and don't need to do? "

"for example…?"

"For example...like compromising with my sisters, taking detours, thinking about this and that...Oh, I can't explain, that's what I mean!"

Zhu Hongling slapped her left fist with her right palm and said something very rebellious:
"Anyway, if I were the emperor and fell in love with a certain man, then there would be no need to think about it. I could just send someone or go there myself, and just capture him and take him back to the harem! What about the other sisters? If they don't obey, I'll spank them! What kind of rumors from outsiders? , If you don’t accept it, you’ll be beheaded!”

"..."

"Hmph! You've already become an emperor, and you're still an emperor with such high martial arts skills. You still have to grind to find a man? You still can't do whatever you want? Didn't you become the emperor for nothing? Little brother Qin Lang, don't you think so?"

"..."

Qin Lang's eyebrows jumped when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say.

I can only say that this Lord Ben Lei...is really tough...

"So, I don't care whether you owe Su Yinping or not. I am personally on the side of His Majesty. As for my attitude towards the emotional entanglement between His Majesty and you... you must have heard it. It's actually very simple."

Zhu Hongling faced the air and waved her seemingly small fists twice. Her voice was filled with a heroic calmness and confidence:
"You just have to rely on your own strength to grab the man you like! There's no other choice~!"

(End of this chapter)