The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 168 Isn't it just choppy, I have it too!

It was night, Qing Moyan was kicked awake by Ru Xiaonan.

Under the quilt, the little thing's legs kept kicking, as if running desperately in sleep.

"Wrong again, wrong again!" In the dream, the old magic stick held Ru Xiaonan's butt twice with a mahogany sword, "Stupid girl, how many times have I told you that you can never draw it right!"

Ru Xiaonan clutched her butt and desperately dodged.

The old magic stick came after me again, "See if you dare to draw a wrong one next time. You can't even draw a arresting talisman correctly. If I die, you can go drink the wind."

Ru Xiaonan woke up with a scream of "ah".

Qing Moyan was looking down at her, but Ru Xiaonan sat up suddenly and bumped into his jaw.

Ru Xiaonan held her sore forehead and shouted in shock, "Grandpa, don't hit it, I remember it, and I won't draw it wrong next time..."

"small thing?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Ru Xiaonan opened her eyes in a daze.

"Dream?" Qing Moyan asked.

Only then did she realize that she was held in Qing Moyan's arms, and there was no trace of her grandfather.

Qing Moyan rubbed her head, sighed and said: "You can't stop sleeping, kicking your legs wildly, you still want to kick Master to the ground?"

Ru Xiaonan sat there, touched her forehead that hurt just now, "By the way, I remembered!" She wanted to jump to the ground with her bare feet.

Qing Moyan put her arms around her waist, "Put on your shoes first."

Ru Xiaonan twisted her body anxiously, "Quick, quick... I remembered, I remembered how to draw that talisman."

"If you remember it, you won't forget it. No matter how urgent you are, you have to put your shoes on first." Qing Moyan got out of bed first.

It's early winter, and it's still cold outside at night.

Ru Xiaonan saw that one of Qing Moyan's hands was still wrapped with a bandage, and she was embarrassed to ask him to help, so she dragged a thin cloak and helped him put it on clumsily.

Qing Moyan raised her eyebrows, "You are the one who is going to the study, what are you doing wearing it on me?... So you want me to go there with you?"

So embarrassing.

Because she was used to having him with her no matter what she did, she naturally thought that he would go with her this time.

"Then... I'd better go by myself." Ru Xiaonan pouted and wanted to jump to the ground.

Qing Moyan moved faster than her, and immediately caught her, "Since I don't want to part with me, I will reluctantly accompany you."

It's obviously what you want, okay, if you insist on making such a reluctant appearance, Shaoqing, will you die if you are not arrogant!

Ru Xiaonan had no choice but to be held by him, and the two went out to the temporary study.

As the north wind blew, Ru Xiaonan shrank into Qing Moyan's arms, suddenly remembered his arm that had been injured by a sword, and dared not move again.

Qing Moyan pulled up the thin cloak and wrapped her in her arms, jokingly said: "I've become heavier recently, if you continue like this, you'll be so fat that no one can hug you anymore."

"No way." Ru Xiaonan curled her lips, "Even if I grow up soon, I will not be heavier than you, and my life span is only thirteen or four years, and I will die before you grow old , why can't you hold it?"

He does not mean that.

Just now Ru Xiaonan just answered the words casually, but unexpectedly hit the most secret part of someone's heart.

Although he couldn't understand what she said about "hanging up", but it was not a day or two to get along with this girl, and he could guess what she was going to say by following the meaning of the words.

Her lifespan has always been an issue that he avoids and doesn't want to touch.

At first, he just thought it would be nice to have her by his side, but later he saw her in human form and hoped to see her grow up, and then he accidentally lost his mind and dreamed of eating her when the fruit was ripe.

He can hope for everything, but he doesn't want to explore their final results.

The life span of thirteen or four years...is too short, too short.

He was no longer satisfied with this little time.

He expects more and more, and is increasingly dissatisfied with the status quo.

Ru Xiaonan was preoccupied with drawing the soul-restraining talisman, so she didn't notice the change in Qing Moyan's face at all.

After entering the study, Ru Xiaonan threw herself on the chair, adjusted the cinnabar and began to concentrate on drawing the talisman.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

The sound of the dead men walking could be heard in the courtyard, it was their night watchmen changing the guard.

Finally finished drawing the soul-detaining talisman, Ru Xiaonan carefully dried the cinnabar talisman on the paper.

"Qing Moyan, I finished the drawing." No one in the room responded to her.

Turning her head, she found that she was the only one left in the study. Qing Moyan went out at some point, and stood outside on the porch with her hands behind her back, quietly looking at the gradually brightening sky.

Ru Xiaonan jumped off the chair with the talisman and walked out lightly.

She wanted to jump over suddenly to scare him, but she stopped halfway.

Qing Moyan's side face looked unusually serious, cold and frightening, and... he seemed to be much thinner than in the capital.

Pulling her little face, bumping along the way, not only did she not lose weight, she also seemed to gain a lot of weight.

Is it really like what he said, in a short time, he will be too fat for him to hold?

At this moment, a dead man came to the corridor and handed the letter in Qing Moyan's hand.

Qing Moyan looked at the letter, with a slight chill in his eyes, he whispered a few words, and the dead man left in a hurry.

Ru Xiaonan came quietly behind him and suddenly hugged his waist.

Qing Moyan froze slightly, but soon relaxed, and asked without looking back: "Are you hungry, do you want to have breakfast first?"

Ru Xiaonan stretched her neck to read the letter in his hand, "What is this?"

"It's nothing, something small happened over there in the capital."

trifle?How about lying to ghosts, would you put on a cold face for trivial matters?

Ru Xiaonan cursed in her heart, but couldn't keep asking, so she hugged his waist tightly.

Qing Moyan calmly put the letter into her arms, "Let's go, let's have breakfast together."

Ru Xiaonan didn't move her place, "Qing Moyan, I've finished drawing the soul restraining talisman, let's save Shi Datian first."

It was already the morning of the third day, and she wanted to get Shi Datian back into his own body as soon as possible.

Everyone got busy and carried Shi Datian's body to the yard. Shi Datian, who was attached to Mrs. Poison's body, also yawned and followed, disheveled, revealing the turbulent inside.

Qing Moyan unceremoniously pulled Ru Xiaonan into her arms, covering her face.

"Put on your clothes." Qing Moyan said coldly.

Shi Datian shook off his drowsiness with a jolt, and hurriedly tied up his clothes.

Only then did Qing Moyan let go of Ru Xiaonan.

Ru Xiaonan glanced at Mrs. Du's plump body, and muttered, "What, it's not some shady item, I have it too."

"Are you sure?" Qing Moyan asked unceremoniously.

Ru Xiaonan looked down at her chest, and when she raised her head, she found that all eyes in the yard were on her.

Her face turned red up to her ears.

"You don't want eyeballs anymore?" Qing Moyan glanced over, and everyone immediately stared at the ground with breathless concentration.

Ru Xiaonan was ashamed and annoyed, angrily, she took out the soul restraining talisman in her hand, pointed it at the black fire floating in mid-air, and shouted: "Take it!"

As a result, the soul of Mrs. Poison became her outlet bucket, screaming and being sucked into the soul arresting talisman.

(End of this chapter)