Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 97
Cold water was gently poured over the burned skin, and Qian Chong took a breath with some satisfaction, but once the wound was exposed to the air, it immediately felt dry and painful again.

"What a disgusting woman." Before going to bed, Qian Chong couldn't help complaining slightly.

With a "creak", the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and a slender and tall figure stood at the door. After a long time, he slowly walked towards the couch.

In Hua Qinglan's hand, he was still holding a silver-white porcelain vase, while his expression was clear and his eyes were condensed.

Subconsciously, she glanced down at Qian Chong's hands exposed to the cold air, and in the next second, the color of Hua Qinglan's eyes changed slightly.

In the scene that happened during the day, although he wasn't there, he vaguely guessed that Qian Chong's hand was injured.So he carefully picked up Qian Chong's hand, put it on his lap, and then uncorked the silver-white porcelain bottle, and immediately the elegant fragrance filled the room.

As soon as the milky white medicine touched Qian Chong's scalded skin, she retracted her hands as if she had noticed something, and she couldn't help but let out a moaning sound.

"Renren, wait for the medicine to be applied, and the wound will heal." Looking at Qian Chong's blistered place, Hua Qinglan couldn't help coaxing softly, and didn't care whether Qian Chong would hear it or not.

I don't know whether it was Hua Qinglan's comforting words that had an effect, or Qian Chong's sleep was too deep, her hands never moved again, and Hua Qinglan allowed Hua Qinglan to apply the medicine finely.

The elegant fragrance lingered in the night, Hua Qinglan stood up, but Qian Chong restlessly exposed her other hand to the air.Hua Qinglan was about to grab that hand subconsciously and put it in the quilt. The next second, there was the cry of Qian Chong's dream.

"Could it be that the other hand is also injured?" Seeing this, Hua Qinglan's eyes couldn't help but sink, and then she pulled Qian Chong's hand in front of her, but found a long and narrow cut on the outside of her thumb. The child should be injured by a sharp foreign object. Although the wound has dried up now, if it is not treated in time, it will still leave scars.

Hua Qinglan, who was about to leave, sat on the side of the couch again, carefully bandaged the wound on Qian Chong's hand, and finally left with peace of mind.

But back in the room, Hua Qinglan became inexplicably disturbed.

He stands by the window, wearing a pure white shirt, which makes his long body look lonely, like black hair hanging behind his back, like a painting with thick ink colors, his sexiness reveals a noble beauty, one can only look at it from a distance, but cannot desecrate it .

"Her wound should be cut by a sharp tile." In Hua Qinglan's mind, pictures flashed one after another, and his clear eyes became more and more serious.

There is a faint connection between the boiling medicinal juice splashed on the back of the hand, the sharp tiles, the bright red and round blood drops, and the plague patient who was revived in an instant, and the most critical point is actually...
Thinking of this, Hua Qinglan couldn't help but her heart trembled, and then she closed her eyes slightly.

When she opened her eyes again, Hua Qinglan had already noticed something strange around her, and then her figure flashed quickly, and she left the inn.

From a distance, the delicate figure seemed to be suspended in the air, like a dream, and in her hand was a red lantern vaguely.

Wherever she passed, the flames spread behind her and burned wantonly, eventually forming a colorful path of fire.

"Little pet!" Hua Qinglan couldn't help exclaiming as she looked at the flames burning in mid-air and the gorgeous fire path laid.Although it was such a long distance, he would not admit his mistake, that person was indeed a thousand pets, except for the extra red lantern in his hand out of thin air.

Qian Chong turned a deaf ear to Hua Qinglan's soft call, but floated forward without stopping for a moment.And the two flames were reflected in Hua Qinglan's eyes, like a red lotus in full bloom. In the next second, he wrapped his hands around and put his index finger on the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a golden light burst out, chasing after him quickly. The figure of Qian Chong left.

Seemingly aware of the golden thread chasing behind her, Qian Chong subconsciously turned her head, but she couldn't turn her head around, the golden thread was already wrapped around her waist, and it became tighter and tighter.

"Take it!" Hua Qinglan scolded lightly, and in an instant, the infinitely extending golden thread kept pulling Qian Chong's figure back, and when it was about to retreat to Hua Qinglan's side, the golden thread was hidden in the invisible, Hua Qinglan stretched out her hands, and hugged Qian Chong's petite body in her arms. The red lantern was tightly held in her hands, and it swayed gently with the wind.

"Little pet." Hua Qinglan hugged Qian Chong in her arms, and then patted her face lightly with her hand, but Qian Chong seemed to have completely lost consciousness, and her head was weakly tilted on Hua Qinglan's shoulder above.

"You really don't let the teacher worry at all." A little angry and helpless, she tapped the tip of Qian Chong's nose lightly with her finger, Hua Qinglan sighed, and then hugged Qian Chong, riding the night After leaving, the bewitching red light that Qian Chong held tightly in his palm gradually disappeared into nothingness.

The whole night after returning home, Hua Qinglan stayed by Qian Chong's side almost. He was worried that Qian Chong would run out like before when he was not there. Fortunately, he found out just in time, otherwise, he would have I really don't know what will happen then.
The next day, the whole town was once again caught in a heated discussion. Hua Qinglan just went downstairs when she saw Murong Jing coming back from the outside with a serious expression on her face.

"Master, there is another incident of murder and heart-taking." Murong Jing was afraid of disturbing the other guests in the inn, so he walked up to Hua Qinglan's side in a few steps, and then whispered in his ear.

Hearing this, Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, but she didn't speak. It was at this time that news came to the inn, and the guests present couldn't help but start talking.

"I dreamed of a red lantern last night, but it was vague." A person near the window said.

"How is it possible, I also have a red lantern in my dream!" The other couldn't help saying loudly when he heard the words, as if he didn't believe what the previous person said.

Coincidentally, another person just passed by the door of the inn, and after hearing the controversy from the people inside, he rushed in excitedly. "Is it as red as a lotus and as bright as a flame?"

All the voices gradually faded away, Hua Qinglan stood where she was, her face lost for a moment.

That was what he witnessed with his own eyes last night, but now, it appeared in everyone's dreams. Is it a dream of a thousand pets, or is there someone behind this who is silently manipulating all this?
"Master?" Murong Jing couldn't help calling softly, just now, he actually saw Master's dejected look, if it was in the past, it was really a rare thing.

"Master." Hua Qinglan was about to speak when Qian Chong's voice came from behind her. While she was slowly descending the stairs, she was rubbing her eyes, obviously not waking up.

　In fact, I want to write about Xiao Chong wearing a red dress, carrying a red light, and going through the bustling night scene.. .

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