Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 194 Snow Clothes' First Time (4)
This made the other people waiting in the Guanglin Courtyard helplessly wait for Song Xueyi and Lingjiu to come out of the room after waiting all night.

The next day.

Song Xueyi woke up and opened his eyes, and saw the girl right in front of him.

Before he could speak, Lingjiu had already opened his eyes, bent his eyes, his eyes were ignorant and clean, and said to him: "Are you awake?"

"En." Song Xueyi nodded, but didn't get up immediately.His cheeks were blushing, he didn't know if it was because he just woke up, or something else, Lingjiu was startled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yesterday," Song Xueyi started.

Lingjiu immediately continued, "Didn't you say yesterday that you would be the first to see me when you wake up? Am I here now?"

The corners of Song Xueyi's lips raised slightly, "Yeah." Touching Lingjiu's eyelids with her finger, "Ju'er worked hard yesterday."

"Huh?" Lingjiu's expression turned awkward for a moment, and then quickly recovered, thinking inwardly: It's really hard work!The most important thing is that I am tired!

"Jiu'er didn't sleep well." Song Xueyi whispered.

"Okay, why didn't you sleep well?" Lingjiu said expressionlessly.

Song Xueyi: "The eyes are all blue."

As soon as these words came out, Lingjiu breathed a sigh of relief.In fact, she didn't know why she was so worried that Song Xueyi knew what happened last night. After all, it really had nothing to do with her, and Song Xueyi should be the one who was ashamed.

Hey, it must be to protect Song Xiaobai's face.

"Are you feeling better?" Lingjiu said, then lifted the quilt and got up.

Her hand was held by Song Xueyi, and she almost blinded her eyes when she looked back.Young man, you are not wearing any clothes!
Song Xueyi seemed to have just realized this, and looked down at herself, then calmly lifted the thin quilt, took off the clean and unwrapped clothes that had been hung on the hanger earlier, and put them on one by one.

While Song Xueyi was putting on her clothes, Lingjiu kept watching with a blank expression until she was picked up by him and put on the ground, and she was served by him to put on clothes one by one.

"Song Xiaobai..." Lingjiu said harshly.

"Huh?" Song Xueyi was tying her clothes, raised her head, her eyes were half covered by thick eyelashes, making those eyes look more distant and soft.

What I wanted to say, was just lost sight of.Lingjiu thought, Song Xueyi had always been wearing her clothes, and now she suddenly told him not to wear them, it seemed really strange.

At this time, Xiayan's voice sounded outside the door, "Master Jiu, did you get up?"

"Well, get up, come in." Lingjiu shouted a step earlier.

After a while, the door of the room was opened, and Xiayan walked in with the toiletry set.Seeing the picture in the room at a glance, he was no longer surprised. He looked at Song Xueyi quietly, seeing that his breathing was even and his hands were not slow, so he secretly relieved himself.

The next grooming and washing process naturally ended with Song Xueyi doing it herself.

Xiayan said: "Madam is waiting for Master in the living room."

Song Xueyi nodded, and when she was about to hug Lingjiu again, Lingjiu hid her, "Your arm injury is still not healed."

Seeing the real concern and seriousness in the girl's eyes, Song Xueyi knew that it was impossible to hug her, so she took a step back and reached out to hold the girl's hand.

Lingjiu looked helpless, but did not refuse him again.

You Lingjiu walked in front, Song Xueyi was half a step behind her, except for the wing room to go into the hall.

Song Xueyi's gaze was always on Lingjiu who was half a step ahead, with his eyes half downcast, no one could clearly see the emotion in his eyes.

In fact, he woke up early this morning, awakened by the girl's movements.

The girl thinks that what she did was very concealed, and she is just a teenager for the first time, so how can she not feel it when she is wiped there.At that time, he was also shocked. He froze and only felt the girl's behavior with his senses. He felt her wiping himself, heard her tidying the bed, smelled the burning smell of something she had burned, and her muttering. .

Lingjiu, who was cleaning the crime scene, obviously couldn't calm down completely, so he didn't notice that there was something wrong with the tension in his body.

Not only Lingjiu didn't sleep well that night, but Song Xueyi didn't sleep well either.

Although it was said that he was in a coma that time, he didn't have no memory at all. The reason for that was not only the factors analyzed by Lingjiu, but also because he was vaguely dreaming. The person in question is Lingjiu or Lingjiu, at least not her at a young age, more like the phantom of the girl he imagined subconsciously when she grows up. She can't see her face or hear her voice, only her throbbing.

Obviously he didn't do anything in the dream, he just remembered a misty peach blossom, and the girl stood in it like a fairy like a demon.

Looking at it like this, time passed without knowing it, and everything in my mind began to blur.

Why does the body react that way.

When she woke up early this morning, Song Xueyi acted calm, but her heart was not calm at all.He himself didn't know whether he should be thankful that the girl took care of the scene, or...

As long as I think of myself doing that in front of Jiu'er, and then Jiu'er wiping it with a veil...

Song Xueyi's breath sank, her steps remained unchanged, and her complexion didn't change much.

"Snow suit?"

Sun Gulan looked at Song Xueyi suspiciously. When he walked into the hall, he called out twice but did not respond.

After her fingers were pinched, Song Xueyi raised her eyes, unable to tell that she was distracted before, "Huh? What did you say?"

Sun Gulan said helplessly: "Is the injury better?" Seeing her son's light steps and rosy cheeks (?), she was actually relieved a lot.

Song Xueyi nodded.Only then did he realize that there were not only Sun Gulan in the hall, but also envoys from the Four Courts, Feng Shao, Han Shaoqing and others.

"Several envoys said they wanted to talk to you." Seeing that he had noticed, Sun Gulan took the initiative to raise the topic.

She is talking about you, not you, and everyone knows who you represent.

If Song Xueyi was the one who was most concerned by the envoys of the Four Great Courts before, then there must be Baili Lingjiu now.

Song Xueyi's talent shown at the Tianjiao meeting was already beyond expectations, but what Lingjiu did before was shocking.

The envoys of the four courtyards all stood up, and each of them took out a brocade box and put it in front of Lingjiu and Song Xueyi. The envoy of Taiheng courtyard was the first to say: "This is the No.1 prize of the Tianjiao Association. , but the talents of the two of you are absolutely incomparable, so we decided that the first place must be on you."

Song Xueyi nodded, "I hope the four of you will say hello to the four city lords, and there will be no less business contacts in the future."

(End of this chapter)