Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 52 Immortal Island Qiongzhu
A tree of pear blossoms is entangled in the night, and the delicate and colorful mood spreads along the blue stone steps.

Qian Chong's frail figure condensed into a small ball, only the unconscious smile on his face permeated the fragrance of the courtyard.

Hua Qinglan was standing in front of the window, looking at the little figure under the pear blossom tree, her clear and proud face had a slight curve, her eyes were even more deep and condensed, as if she could see through everything in the world.

The sound of "chirp, chirp, chirp" suddenly sounded at this moment, and Qian Chong subconsciously looked down, only to see that Xiao Ge Dao came to the yard at some point, her furry body curled up into a perfect ball, stepping on Qian Chong's feet.

"Little Pimple, what are you doing out so late?" A smile appeared between his brows consciously, Qian Chong squatted down slightly, and then lifted Xiaopiao up at shoulder height.

Little Pimple seemed to be a little unhappy, letting Qian Chong hold her two front paws in the palm of her hand, and her hind legs resting on Qian Chong's shoulders, her soft snow-white hair rubbed against Qian Chong's pink cheeks, making Qian Chong giggle up.

"Little Pimple, do you know why I'm so happy?" Qian Chong stretched out her slender index finger and tapped Xuanhu's round nose lightly.

Seemingly amused by the teasing, the little lump nestled in Qian Chong's arms, stuck out her tongue, and flicked lightly across the white and tender fingers.

Hua Qinglan stood in front of the window for a long time, and was about to leave, but when she heard Qian Chong's last words, she frowned slightly, and subconsciously stopped in her tracks.

His eyes are far and deep, deep and impossible to pry into.

But when he looked at her, there was more than three thousand gentle fingers, but he didn't even notice it.

"I always thought that the master loved someone in his heart, but now I know that it is not what I thought. There is an untouchable person in my heart, too tired, too bitter, too painful, I can't let go, I can't take it, but I love it No. Fortunately, the master is not." Qian Chong murmured softly, and Xiao Geda had already curled up in her arms and fell asleep soundly.

Hearing this, Hua Qinglan's body trembled slightly, her happiness came from him, and her sorrow and joy also came from him.And if the relationship between them is destined to be obstructed by thousands of rivers and mountains, can this emotion resist the changes of fate?
When she came out of the study room, it was already dusk of the second day, Hua Qinglan looked around the entire courtyard, but she didn't see Qian Chong's figure, so she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Master." A crisp voice sounded from behind, and Hua Qinglan looked back in half worry and half joy.

Qian Chong was standing under the most blooming pear tree in the courtyard, holding an elegant blue and white vessel in her hand.The exquisite eyebrows and eyes stretched out, matching the pear blossoms, and the pure white clothes danced with the wind. Hua Qinglan looked at Qian Chong who had grown up a little bit, and was lost for a moment.

"Xiao Chong, didn't my teacher deliberately tell you to practice fairy arts well? Why haven't you been seen all day?" Hua Qinglan's clear eyes showed a trace of helplessness, and then walked over, caressing Qian Chong's head.

"Master, look at this." Qian Chong smiled, and then handed the utensils in his hands to Hua Qinglan, with an expectant look on his face.

"What is this?" A trace of doubt flashed in Hua Qinglan's eyes, and the wind caused waves in the cold eyes that had not changed for thousands of years.

Qian Chong was silent, and waved his hands over the vessel. In an instant, the water inside was rippling, reflecting the clear sky of Qingli Palace.

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, her long hair like ink, like the water plants in the pavilions at the bottom of the lake, looking at Qian Chong's hands, her eyes gradually became moist, dark and unobtrusive.

"Xiandao Qiongzhu." With her thin lips slightly parted, Hua Qinglan's voice slowly spread along the meridians of the pear tree, meeting Qian Chong's eyes unexpectedly.

"Master, last time I lied to make you angry, but I won't do it again." Qian Chong still remembers the disappointment in Hua Qinglan's eyes when the lie was exposed.

Although this matter has passed for a long time, Qian Chong has always been thinking about it and always wanted to save it. Therefore, while the master was meditating in the study, she secretly ran to the nearby fairy island and collected the purest Qiong in the morning. beads.

"It's rare that you have the heart to show me your hands." The corners of Hua Qinglan's mouth outlined a slight arc.As early as when Qian Chong was standing in front of her holding the utensil, he had already noticed her pale palm.

Like a child who did something wrong, Qian Chong couldn't help but backed away slightly, holding the utensil with one hand, while trying to hide the other hand behind his back.

Hua Qinglan's clear eyes became turbulent again, and then she directly stretched out her slender and powerful hand to hold Qian Chong's hand slightly, but when she saw the tiny red wounds on her palm and fingertips, the color of her eyes changed. too deep.

"How did you do it?" It was obviously a voice as thin as the night, but Qian Chong could hear a hint of worry.

"I accidentally got stuck by the thorns on the flower vine." Qian Chong answered honestly, trying to pull his hand out of Hua Qinglan's but failed.Hua Qinglan held her hand quietly, her thin lips parted slightly, and then the raindrop-shaped transparent beads slowly floated above Qian Chong's palm, after the transparent beads floated back and forth a few times, Qian Chong looked down at the little hand, The original scars were found and cleaned thoroughly.

"The other hand." The faint silver-white radiance floated in mid-air, and Hua Qinglan's voice seemed to possess an invisible magic power, and Qian Chong's thoughts could not help but gradually relax.

Just as Qian Chong stretched out his other hand according to his words, the elegant utensils suddenly and quickly slid down to the ground.Qian Chong's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up. At this time, Hua Qinglan had already stretched out his hands, and the sound of the wind was still in his ears.

The pear blossoms in the courtyard seemed to be becoming more and more prosperous at this moment. Qian Chong looked at the warm and generous palm tightly wrapped around his hand, and his cheeks blushed slightly. Hua Qinglan seemed to have noticed the strange situation at the moment, and coughed slightly With a sound, just as he was about to withdraw his hands, Mu Huaiyuan's voice sounded beside his ears.

"What are you doing?" Mu Huaiyuan had just landed in the courtyard from the cloud, before he stood still, he saw the two master and apprentice intertwined and asked hurriedly, with a hint of questioning remaining in his tone.

"Master, we were just now..." Qian Chong was more than afraid of Mu Huaiyuan than he was in awe, so when Mu Huaiyuan asked, Qian Chong was at a loss for words.

"Brother, isn't the situation what you see?" Hua Qinglan withdrew her hand with a calm expression, and then threw the utensil into the study room.

"Okay, I don't care what you were doing just now, Junior Brother, I have something to tell you." Mu Huaiyuan heard that, knowing that if he pursued it, Hua Qinglan would only defend his little apprentice, so he simply cut to the point.

Hua Qinglan didn't say anything, she gave Qian Chong a cold look in her eyes, and then walked slowly to the study.

　The red flag is waving, the top of the mountain is shouting, please collect, recommend, and reward~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)