Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 11 I Like This Girl
Outside the door, Xia Yan, who had returned to her post, had a look of disbelief flashing across her face. She couldn't help but listen carefully. After hearing the laughter more clearly, her eyes became more and more suspicious.

What is the identity of that little girl, and what extraordinary ability does she have, to make the young master so happy!

Song Xueyi's smile turned from extreme joy to sorrow, and turned into a cough. Even though he was coughing hard, his eyes and eyebrows were still filled with joy.

Lingjiu had already stretched out her hand to pat him on the back to help him calm down, and taught him, "Although I like to see you smile, it's not good if extreme joy begets sorrow."

She really likes to see him happy, just watch him smile.Song Xueyi thought, otherwise, how could he be laughed at, and never stopped him from laughing.

"Why?" blurted out the question.It is clear that he has never met someone who has only met a few times, so he is just thinking about him.

"Huh?" Lingjiu looked puzzled, stared at the pair of eyes with deep emotion, and couldn't help avoiding them.

Song Xueyi shook his head, seeing that the child's eyes were no longer on him, and he couldn't see his movements at all, so he smiled and said, "Jiu'er, you are so kind."

"... I kicked you all over the face, is that applauded?" Lingjiu said stupidly, wishing to slap herself after finishing speaking.

"Okay." Song Xueyi said without hesitation, "Didn't Jiu'er ask me, what is Jiu'er?"

Lingjiu was happy for him to change the topic, but why did he switch to this topic again?
Song Xueyi smiled and said, "Jiu'er is the unique Jiu'er."

Lingjiu probed for his pulse, felt his pulse, and said: "Which person is not unique."

Song Xueyi shook her head, "Jiu'er is unique in my heart, my sister and sister are not even one-tenth of what Jiu'er is in my heart."

Lingjiu smiled and bent her eyebrows, "Just saying this to you, even if it's not in vain that I love you." He withdrew his hand to feel the pulse, his eyes flashed with calculation.

Judging from the pulse condition, it seems to be congenital deficiency, but congenital deficiency will not cause so many evil spirits to enter the body, there is a problem.

Song Xueyi smiled without saying a word.

Lingjiu didn't know, but the people around Song Xueyi and Sun Gulan knew that as long as Song Xueyi said something, he would definitely do it, and the promise he said must be true.Now he says that Lingjiu is unique in his heart, then he really regards Lingjiu as unique, ten times and a hundred times more important than his sisters.

Lingjiu, who was thinking, suddenly felt someone reaching out to her, and instinctively prepared to dodge, but then remembered that there were only her and Song Xueyi here, so she stiffly froze the dodging movement, and then she felt someone hugging her waist, falling down into warm water.

While Lingjiu was still in a daze, the only clothes left on her body were stripped clean by Song Xueyi until her hair was rubbed. She looked embarrassed and looked at Song Xueyi, "You..."

"Staying on the shore will catch a cold." Song Xueyi coaxed softly, carefully washing her hair with balm.

"..." So comfortable!As soon as Lingjiu was about to stop her, she felt that her little head was being kneaded by one hand and it was extremely comfortable. The tip of her nose was filled with a faint and pleasant scent of medicine, and her laziness reappeared for a moment.Forget it, forget it, enjoy it for a while, and talk about it later.

Song Xueyi pursed her smile, looked at the girl in her arms with squinted eyes, her expression was lazily enjoying herself like a cat, and she murmured with a smile, "What do you say to be a maid, it's clearly the nature of being served by others, how can you be served? people."

"Huh?" There was a cool nasal voice.

Song Xueyi coaxed: "It's okay, is it comfortable?"

"Yeah." It's really comfortable...Which barber shop has such good hair washing skills?
Well!I go!

Lingjiu suddenly opened her eyes wide, saw Song Xueyi's face, then looked around, and found that she was no longer in the bath, but was standing on the long couch covered with fur mats.

"The balm for bathing has the effect of calming the nerves. Jiu'er just fell asleep." Song Xueyi explained her confusion.

Hearing this, Lingjiu turned her gaze back to Song Xueyi in a daze, and found that he was holding a slightly looser dress and putting it on her body.

At this time, she finally saw her state clearly, and blushed.

Depend on!Standing naked in front of others!

Song Xueyi noticed her strangeness, after pondering for a second, she realized, and said with a smile, "Jiu'er is shy?"

"Shy sister." Lingjiu said dumbly, took the white clothes from his hand and put them on, seeing the clothes with long arms and bare feet, speechless for a while.

Song Xueyi took another blue coat and put it on for her, saying: "Jiu'er seems to care about my sister?"

"...I was wrong, your sister is so innocent." Lingjiu raised her hand instinctively, and put the glove into the sleeve he brought over.

Song Xueyi paused when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, "I hope Jiu'er is the only one who cares about me."

Lingjiu raised her eyes in surprise, and heard Song Xueyi say again: "At least when you're by my side, only care about me, don't put too much emotion and eyes on others."

"How many people like you do you think there are in the world?" Lingjiu couldn't stand it and reached out to hold Song Xueyi's face. This person clearly didn't show a sad expression, but it was more heart-wrenching than grief-stricken , asking with a calm and peaceful expression, without any oppression or threat.

"Or do you think I'm the Holy Mother, and I'm full of sympathy when I see people?"

Song Xueyi's eyes flashed, but she didn't speak.

Lingjiu suddenly said seriously: "Song Xueyi, I'm not a good person, really."

"I'll take it as if you agreed." Song Xueyi said with a smile, and reached out to hug the person on the couch.

Lingjiu realized that she seemed to be tricked, kicked her feet, and felt Song Xueyi stop, and asked, "Are you going to kick someone?"

"I think I misjudged you." Lingjiu said speechlessly.

Song Xueyi smiled lowly, "Jiu'er, I'm not as good as you see, really."

Lingjiu was noncommittal.

The two walked out of the room together and went to the dining room to have lunch. After the meal, Lingjiu listened to Song Xueyi instructing Xiayan to prepare her clothes and tidy up his side hall for her to live in. It was obvious in the words The plan to let the spirit dove live in the snow courtyard forever.

Xiayan didn't have a word of objection, and went to work after Song Xueyi gave her orders.

Lingjiu nodded secretly. It seemed that Song Xueyi was not in good health. The people in this courtyard still respected him, even a little in awe.

He looked up at Song Xueyi, what a beautiful young man who supported the wind and weak willows, how could he be frightening.

The next moment, Lingjiu guessed the reason.His appearance, his body, and his experience... A person who is full of bad luck like him, if he stays with him for a long time and is infected with bad luck, he will definitely be unlucky.

If Song Xueyi had been like this since she was a child, there must be many people around her who suffered.

This is more troublesome than her heavenly eyes, at least she knows it afterwards, and she can hide the disguise, but he can't control the bad luck all over him.So, is his childhood similar to his own? ... There is still a little difference, at least Sun Gulan really loves him, loves him to the bone.

(End of this chapter)