Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 212
Lingjiu nodded lazily, but closed her eyes, stretched out her hands naturally, and raised her head slightly.

How comfortable is this posture of waiting to be served!

But Song Xueyi was happy to see her!Joyfully reached out to unbutton her, loosen her belt, and moved lightly so as not to make her drowsy. If outsiders saw her proficiency and care, she would probably lose her chin again.

The head of the Song family is better at serving a child than a close maid!

After a while, Song Xueyi started to take care of herself after stripping the girl and learning that there were only obscene clothes left.

As soon as she entered the bed, the girl next to her was hugged by her hands and feet.The obscene clothes are light and thin, and summer is relatively hot, but Song Xueyi's body is as cool as jade no matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, which Lingjiu especially likes.

She enjoys the other person's coolness and comfort, while Song Xueyi is also greedy for her warm body temperature.

"Jiu'er." Looking at the girl in front of her with her head buried in her arms, she could only see the other's dark hair.Song Xueyi yelled softly, but he wasn't annoyed if he didn't get a response from the girl. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if talking to himself or telling her, "Jiu'er will be eight years old this year, after September It should be nine years old and ten years old."

The spirit dove in his arms trembled inexplicably.If she was awake at this time, she would definitely feel that Song Xueyi's tone sounded weird, as if she was raising some delicious food that was about to be eaten?
Early the next morning.

Lingjiu looked like he didn't get enough sleep, and sat on the bed expressionlessly, staring at Song Xueyi blankly.

The latter wiped her face and rinsed her mouth without complaint, and when she was dressing her again, he said helplessly, "Do you feel bad?" Blaming her for drinking?how come.If you have to blame it, blame the dancer for offering wine! "Why don't you sleep again?" He stopped dressing her.

Lingjiu opened her eyes and lazily said: "No." How can I miss today's good show.Who knew that this body was actually more useless than her previous life, and she couldn't even drink a little wine.

Lingjiu kicked her feet, and Song Xueyi fetched shoes and socks for her to put on, "That Jiu'er will sleep in my arms later when she gets sleepy."

"Yeah." He still replied lazily.

Song Xueyi raised her eyes to capture her smirking expression, her eyes were half-squinted, water drops stood on the eyelashes at the corners of her eyes, her cheeks were bright red, her vermilion lips opened more moistly, and she could see the inside small tongue.

I don't know if his eyes were a little too focused, but Lingjiu looked at him with suspicious squint eyes, and the small eyes seemed to ask: What's wrong?
Just looking at these eyes, not paying attention to her other facial features, her short body, actually gave people a kind of charm that touches the heart.

Song Xueyi restored her soft eyes and said with a smile, "Jiu'er has grown up."

"Ah?" Lingjiu lowered her head and looked at herself. No matter how you look at it, she looks like a child. How can she grow up.Yuyu rolled his eyelids, and sighed faintly like a child in his seventies and eighties, "I know you have intentions, so you don't need to comfort me with such obvious lies."

Song Xueyi laughed, picked her up, weighed her up and down, and said seriously: "Jiu'er is one year older and heavier than before."

Hearing these words, Lingjiu felt something was wrong no matter what he heard.Should she be happy or depressed?
Obviously, she could please Song Xueyi even if she remained silent.

Breakfast was prepared early in the morning, and after the two of them finished eating, Xia Yan suddenly reported: "Master, Master Jiu, Feng Yi from the Fengren Court suddenly went crazy and wants to see Master Jiu today."

Song Xueyi, who was holding the Lingjiu and preparing to go out, didn't even pause for a moment.

Xiayan continued: "Although he has been stopped by us, judging from his appearance, it seems that he really needs the help of Master Jiu for something very important."

Song Xueyi looked at Lingjiu in his arms.

Lingjiu said casually: "Just do what you want."

Song Xueyi chuckled, "Jiu'er knows what I'm thinking?"

"You can tell me." Early in the morning, Lingjiu obviously didn't want to use his brain.

Seeing her such a rascal, Song Xueyi smiled even more, "What I want to cultivate is not a reckless man who is brave and foolish, nor is it an ordinary person who has no resilience and a weak heart."

Even if you don't want to use your brain, you still have the wisdom you should have.As soon as Lingjiu heard Song Xueyi's explanation, he knew what he was thinking and said, "You threw them into Fengrenyuan without saying anything, just to see their performance and enthusiasm."

Once a thought comes to mind, everything after that is figured out.

"As soon as Liu Luo appeared in front of you, you agreed to take him in, because he not only used his brains, but also had the strength to successfully escape the Song family's guards and beg to come under your umbrella in front of you. "Lingjiu's little analyst said softly: "If he didn't have a strong desire, but also strive for it wholeheartedly, with enough intelligence and strength plus hard work, he would have no way to see you at all."

Song Xueyi looked at Lingjiu with a very appreciative and encouraging look.

Although Lingjiu didn't want to admit that he was pleased by this look, he said seriously: "Although Feng Yi also intends to join the Song family, his actions are too casual, and he is a little passive waiting for us to accept him. As for Li Tianan, needless to say about that guy."

"If he still can't show up this time," Song Xueyi said in a soft voice without much ups and downs, "The Song family will not let him continue to come in and out like this."

Ling answered and understood.

This time is Feng Yiqi's last chance.

The bet between Wen Baozi and Han Shaoqing took place in Xuejiu Street.

When Lingjiu and Song Xueyi arrived at the scene and saw their poses, they burst out laughing unabashedly.

Han Shaoqing remained silent with a stiff face, while Wen Baozi smiled at Lingjiu completely, "Master Jiu, did you not disappoint you?"

In sight, Wen Baozi was dressed in a tattered beggar's attire, his cheeks were blackened, and his teeth were stained a light yellow when he smiled, making him look really unclean.However, fortunately, Wen Baozi has a good foundation, even so, the dimples on his cheeks still make him cute and harmless.

"Not bad, not bad." Lingjiu nodded.He looked at Han Shaoqing at the side again, he was still Mr. Pianpian yesterday, but today his robe was covered with grease and filth, and could not cover his calf. In order to be realistic, that calf was also painted with a layer of black paint, and even added a few scars .

Looking at his face again, his hair was a bit disheveled, but it was still tied back a lot, revealing a face that wasn't clean but not too dirty.

Under Lingjiu's gaze, Han Shaoqing was a little stiff before, but he calmed down slowly, and nodded to her as a salute.

Lingjiu said: "Let me remind you first, there are not many people in Xuejiu Street who are stupid. If they recognize that you are pretending to be beggars, they will definitely not give you a penny."

(End of this chapter)