Chapter 270 Six Wicked

However, Fengying is now infected with Zuo Qiuchi's lazy dog ​​symptoms, and his consciousness is clearly very clear, but he is lying on the couch with salty fish.

The departure time was arranged by Chu Mingkong himself, he didn't say he was in a hurry to catch a shift or anything, he climbed into bed and lay down among them, feeling as if he had left one soft and warm quilt and entered another quilt immediately.

The softness and warmth are similar, but the psychological feeling is quite different. The embrace of Princess Chu and Concubine Wan Gui has a different kind of motherhood, and there is a beauty of peace of mind and indulging in it. Leaving will make him feel sad as a child. .

Without those indulgent passions, Chu Mingkong got the love and attention from his mother from Princess Chu.

Obviously I have a strong arm, can bear a lot, and can even provide support for the figure called mother. Compared with the immature and young childhood, I have grown a lot, but sometimes, when the man's side is tired , the side of the child that has been hidden by growth will come out again, greedily enjoying the peace of mind in the mother's arms, as if returning to the innocent and carefree time.

Chu Ming imagined that maybe the relationship around him had deteriorated too much, but the truth should be the same.Just like Chu Mingkong's attire when he was young, the outer layer of tall and strong barrier armor surrounds a child inside.

Do people around him have similar two sides?There is an insecure child living in my heart. It was when I was young, and the growth from time has built a mature appearance and thinking for this immature.

But occasionally, the children inside still want to come out to breathe for a while.

Xiao Zhi and Wan Hua would accept the title of "baby mother and concubine", perhaps not because of connivance to him, but because of the weakness deep in their hearts longing for dependence.When the weak side disappears and the mature side returns, they will want to get the emotion of being needed and attached by the child from the young Chu Mingkong.

Although the roles are switching, the elders and the younger still satisfy each other.

So are the people around him like this?

Chu Mingkong touched Zuo Qiuchi's smooth cheeks, disturbing her peace, and asked:

"Master, are you awake?"

Zuo Qiuchi was lying comfortably, and the little apprentice was still hanging on her body, if only he didn't have a mouth.No matter how much she muttered in her heart, Zuo Qiuchi would still answer him, but she was a little helpless, she closed her eyes and asked:

"......What's up?"

"Do you also really want to be called 'baby master' by me, really want to be treated like a baby?"

"...?" Fengying next to him opened his eyes and looked at Chu Mingkong suspiciously.

Zuo Qiuchi was silent for a while, and asked seriously:

"Are you sick?"

It seems that Zuo Qiuchi's mind is still not delicate enough, far inferior to my side who has a deep understanding and thinking about life.

Looking at Chu Mingkong's state, Fengying probably is the "sage mode" he mentioned. The sage's behavior is so sudden... Could it be that he has been practicing in harmony with those two mothers and concubines?

"Mingkong, have you thought about some great principles of life?" Fengying listened carefully, preparing to write it down as his black history.

Chu Mingkong turned around and looked at Shang Fengying. He felt the strong "I'm curious" in her eyes, and his desire to share suddenly became strong. He couldn't wait to share his thoughts and thoughts with her. perception.

Fengying asked Chu Mingkong to rest on her pink arm, almost holding him in her arms, listening to him share his experience, but behind him who couldn't see, Fengying silently took out the viewing stone and recorded everything at the moment.

"Mingkong, I want to be treated like a baby, come and hug me." Fengying said intentionally.

"I'm coming!"

Chu Mingkong, who had just been carried back into Zuo Qiuchi's arms, immediately turned around when he heard what Fengying said, hugged her neck, and put his face on Fengying's jade face.Zuo Qiuchi saw that the little apprentice ran away like that, and reprimanded Fengying with "Hey", but he had no other choice.

Zuo Qiuchi really has nothing to do with the state of his apprentice. He maintains a certain degree of mature thinking, but some places are so immature that he can't find them if he doesn't pay attention.

I just don't know how he will react when he wakes up this time.

Fengying asked again:

"Xiao Mingkong, you just said so many feelings and emotions, in fact, you are not used to leaving the concubine mother, and you want to find someone to act like a baby to comfort and hug?"

Chu Mingkong now seems to be his own ghost, betraying his inner feelings. After serious thinking on his small face, he nodded and said:

"Well, it seems a bit."

"Usually seeing your reckless and heartless appearance, how can you be as sentimental as a little girl, and want to find someone to act like a baby, do you usually do this?" Feng Ying stroked his back, which should have been The lines of the back muscles are now only soft and smooth.

"I suddenly thought about it. I don't know why. Maybe I used to be a little envious of Xiao Fengnan being taken care of like that when I was a child?"

Fengying kissed his forehead, and continued to use the gentle tone of that confidant big sister, and asked in a soothing tone:

"Then Ming Kong just asked your master if he wanted to be treated like a baby. In fact, he wanted to be like this, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he asked your master like this?"

Zuo Qiuchi, who was lying next to him, was very dissatisfied with Fengying's "seizing disciples", but now he was already imagining Chu Mingkong's reaction after waking up with relish.

This wicked master silently covered his mouth and suppressed a smile.

Chu Mingkong was thoughtful, and felt that such a thing was not easy to say. How could a man who wanted to be strong all his life admit such a thing, but he was still hesitating, and heard Fengying bit his ear and said:

"If you really want to act like a spoiled child, I can hug the young prince Mingkong~"

Chu Mingkong was thinking about hugging his chest now, and immediately responded:

"want."

"That means, baby Mingkong wants to act like a baby to Fengying's mother, doesn't it?"

"Are you my mother?" Chu Mingkong was confused.

Kazekage continued to be persuasive, and said as a matter of course:

"You said it yourself. If you have milk, you are a mother. Look at the dumpling you are holding now?"

It seems like I said it...Chu Mingkong stared at the soft flesh in front of him, nodded: "It's a mother."

"Come and tell me, baby Mingkong wants to go to Fengying's mother~"

Fengying's smile became more and more gentle, full of loving motherhood, even the viewing stone in her hand seemed to be shining with caring light.

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"overtake!"

Chu Mingkong cursed with a mask of pain on his face.

At this moment, the floating boat and spaceship had already set off, flying across the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and monks driving cranes passed by from time to time.

In the spaceship, Zuo Qiuchi and Fengying sat next to Chu Mingkong, one on the left and the other on the right, and accompanied him to appreciate the wonderful moments in the viewing stone.

This situation is similar to the scene of accompanying the two mothers and concubines appreciating the viewing stone at that time.

"Baby Mingkong, would you like Fengying's mother to help you bring the pants to wear?" Fengying smiled from ear to ear.

Chu Mingkong gritted his teeth and took out his pants from the storage ring cursingly.

The time of arrival is still different from the time of departure, and many things have changed unexpectedly.

Whether it's Xiling's relationship or his pants.

What is not there when you come, is there when you go.

Chu Mingkong squatted down with emotion, but heard a "tear" sound, the not-so-good quality pants were torn apart.

"I said it was weird, it turned out that I was cracked."

Chapter 1 Yuyu, I want to see my sister's white silk

This viewing stone was regarded as a pastime on the way back, and Fengying would take it out for a joke from time to time, even when Chu Mingkong was about to practice with Fengying, she would suddenly say "Call your mother quickly" and directly put Chu Mingkong gave Yuyu a whole lot.

It was very easy to play, although it was Chu Mingkong's good mouth, but when he thought of the black history in the viewing stone, he was in a bad mood.

Now, he was alone in the room, and Chu Mingkong was thinking that he must find something to divert his attention, otherwise the picture in the viewing stone would linger in his mind.

"If you don't spend a little bit of filial piety to smoke a blind box, it's been a long time since I smoked... I should smoke it later when I get richer, and now I'm even more troubled when I get blue sky and white clouds!"

Chu Mingkong decided to temporarily seal the blind box lottery draw plan for about half a day, after which he felt better and drew cards immediately.

It’s not a loss if it’s shipped, and it’s a bad mood if it’s not shipped. Hurry up and find a room to hide and self-isolate, lest the bad woman Fengying continue to mess with her mentality. It’s spending money to eliminate disasters and temporarily avoid risks.

No loss anyway!

"By the way, the bound paper posts in Tianya Building haven't been fiddled with yet!" Chu Mingkong slapped his head to remember this, and said to himself: "I sent a message to Yunhan before, but I haven't done anything until now." Respond, it’s not like the things haven’t been sent to the Wenqing Pavilion, right?”

It's been a while, even if it's 〇 courier, it has to be delivered. Send a message to see what's going on.

Chu Mingkong took out the note book, turned to the page of his sister Xiao Yunhan, thought for a while, and then used his finger as a pen.

[Have you got the paper post? 】

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In a temple built by mysterious power, several stone statues facing each other stare at each other. The stone statues are majestic and seem to have infinite power. The masks held by their claws exude a mysterious light.

Voices sounded from the mask, bringing together voices from all over the world.

"Mr. Xue Zhong, are you willing to take action on the matter between Liangzhou and Kunlun?"

"What you promised me, has not yet been done."

"But if you want to fulfill Lord Xuezhong's request, the affairs of these two places are essential..."

"This seat has something to deal with, you guys just talk, you don't have to wait for this seat."

The light of a mask immediately dimmed, leaving no chance for other voices to stay.

......

Shen Xuejun opened his eyes, with some doubts appearing in his indifferent expression, his cold eyes looked at the invitation-sized paper post on the table.

There was a fluctuation of spiritual power from above. Does this mean that someone has contacted her? Chu Mingkong is contacting her?

Shen Xuejun used this paper post for the first time. Although he learned about it from Chu Mingkong's attached explanatory letter, he had never used it after all.

She opened the new post, and after seeing the words on it, she immediately wrote a reply.

On the note in Chu Mingkong's hand, the other party's response soon appeared, and the booklet appeared in calm and plain handwriting.

【arrive. 】

"He replied to the message?! He said it shouldn't be so slow." Chu Mingkong said in surprise, he was just trying.

[Why didn't you respond to my message before? 】

[I didn't see any other words. 】

"I didn't see any words, I remember I sent a message, but there's no need for Yunhan to lie to me, I guess he really didn't see it." Chu Mingkong scratched his head doubtfully.

Could it be because the elders had bound it and had some influence?But that's not right, it was bound almost before departure, so don't worry about it, it's a good thing to have a response.

Besides, what Chu Mingkong is most afraid of is getting crossed while chatting.

【Have you not retreated? I thought you would retreat as soon as you returned to the sect. 】

[I haven't retreated yet. I have other affairs in the sect that I need to deal with. This thing is quite wonderful. It's really a whimsical idea. Is it made of the sound transmission stone from Wenqing Pavilion? 】

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