Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Chapter 23

Song Yanqing could understand the meaning behind Mo Nanchen's every expression. Although this was mostly due to the system's real-time data evaluation, Song Yanqing preferred to regard it as a tacit understanding.

He let Mo Nanchen hold him, and when he heard Mo Nanchen asked him to wait for him, Song Yanqing said in his heart: "Okay, I can wait as long as you want." '

He asked the system if Mo Nanchen knew anything, and the system was silent for a long time before replying: [The leader is just an ordinary character in the book, and the system doesn't think he has the ability to discover the plot.Mr. Song, you worry too much. ]

Song Yanqing also felt that her idea was too beautiful, but judging from the plot, at the end of the year, Mo Nanchen committed suicide by jumping off a cliff.Song Yanqing planned to live well until then, and then go down with Mo Nanchen.

Ever since Mo Nanchen kicked him out of the room, Luo Qiuyi realized that his plan to destroy Xuanming Sect by confusing Mo Nanchen would not work.

Fortunately, Mo Nanchen went to the Central Plains not long after, saying that he was dealing with some personal grudges.

He arranged for Feng Tianjiao to escort the Miao people back to the main helm, and let Song Yanqing stay at the sub-helm in the Western Regions, and return to the main helm when he recovered.

He didn't make any extra arrangements for Luo Qiuyi's whereabouts, but only gave him a token, which allowed him to freely enter and exit every land in the Xuanming Sect except the secret room.

Before Mo Nanchen left, he dragged Song Yanqing to an empty room and pushed him against the wall.Song Yanqing's incomprehensible emotions were in his eyes, and the factual data jumped to 90 several times.

Under Song Yanqing's expectant gaze, he raised his hand and touched his head and said, "Be careful in everything." ' Then he left the sub-helm overnight.

Feng Tianjiao led the order back to the helm. Before leaving, she held Song Yanqing tightly, and said in front of Luo Qiuyi's voice, "Oh, my senior brother, I can always smell a smell of foxes recently. I don't know where it came from. Brother, you have been innocent since you were a child, so don't be hooked by any fox."

Song Yanqing always felt that everything Luo Qiuyi did was influenced by the plot, so he tapped Feng Tianjiao's forehead in disapproval and said in a cold voice, "Girl, natal, what are you talking about."

Feng Tianjiao and Song Yanqing were used to quarreling, so she didn't care, she touched her forehead and laughed loudly, "Of course I'm telling the truth, I'm leaving, brother, take care!"

After she finished speaking, she got on her horse, flicked her whip and led the group of people away from the western region sub-helm.

She didn't know what kind of temper she was playing, when she flicked the whip, the tail of the whip forcibly swept Luo Qiuyi's chest, slashing the clothes on his chest.

Song Yanqing wanted to apologize to Luo Qiuyi on behalf of Feng Tianjiao, but when she turned around, she saw Luo Qiuyi clutching the clothes on her chest tightly.

He lowered his head, Song Yanqing couldn't see his expression clearly, only saw a few tears falling down his cheeks.

Song Yanqing sighed softly, raised his hand to let the others retreat, blocked the sight of the crowd sideways, protected Luo Qiuyi behind him, and said softly, "Let's go."

Luo Qiuyi nodded, and followed Song Yanqing back to his bedroom.

Song Yanqing walked into the bedroom, looked back at Luo Qiuyi who was closing the door, a bunch of question marks popped up in his head.

He originally thought that Luo Qiuyi had an aura of mastery, but now that his clothes are disheveled, Xuanming Sect is not a good place.It might be dangerous for Luo Qiuyi to go alone, so he planned to give Luo Qiuyi a ride.

I don't know why, so I sent it to my bedroom.

Song Yanqing hesitated for a moment, went to the room and found a set of clothes and handed them to Luo Qiuyi.

Luo Qiuyi took a deep breath, he stretched out his hand to take the clothes, his fingertips inadvertently brushed Song Yanqing's palm.

Before he said anything, Song Yanqing shrank his hands back.

Luo Qiuyi's deer-like eyes stared at him earnestly, and Song Yanqing was dizzy with his eyes.

Luo Qiuyi smiled softly, turned around and began to change clothes.As soon as he unbuttoned his belt, he heard a soft sound behind him.

He looked back, the window of the bedroom was open, Song Yanqing had disappeared, and he hadn't forgotten to bring the medicine bowl on the table before leaving.

Luo Qiuyi was ready to have something happen with Song Yanqing, but Song Yanqing didn't touch him.

He looked at the window and suddenly wanted to cry.

It was quiet outside, without a single sound, Luo Qiuyi clenched the clothes in his hands, and murmured softly: "I'm sorry, but what else do I have besides my body."

He put away the smile on his face, walked to the bed and began to change his clothes.

Song Yanqing didn't actually leave, he was sitting on a tree outside the window drinking medicine.He vaguely heard what Luo Qiuyi said, and curiously asked the system: "Did you hear what he just said?" '

The system paused for a while before repeating Luo Qiuyi's words.

Song Yanqing was stunned by Luo Qiuyi's brain circuit, he held the medicine bowl and said in surprise: "What kind of stimulation did he suffer without my knowledge, is there still time to rescue him?" '

[You misunderstood Mr. Song, this is a plot requirement. ] The system said.

Song Yanqing groaned, thinking that this was probably hopeless.

He originally thought that he would go back to sleep after Luo Qiuyi came out.But suddenly there was a strange soft sound in the room, Song Yanqing's expression turned serious, he clenched his long sword, broke through the door and flew in, only to see Luo Qiuyi lying on the bed, looking at him with a flushed face.

The murderous look in Song Yanqing's eyes disappeared instantly, and he leaned against the wall and asked cautiously, "Luo, Qiuyi?"

Luo Qiuyi grabbed the bed sheet, panting helplessly.

'Don't tell me he took his own medicine. Song Yanqing poked at the system and said, "I find it very exciting when I read the text, but I really can't stand it in reality. You say that you are a good child, but your head has problems." '

The system said some comforting words, telling him not to be nervous, at worst, go out and turn left to find another room.

Luo Qiuyi was still looking at him, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room.Song Yanqing struggled for a while, then moved to the side of the bed in small steps, pressed Luo Qiuyi's acupuncture points quickly.

He fed Luo Qiuyi a bowl of cold water and said, "In the future, I will, don't, do this again."

Luo Qiuyi's eyes were foggy, he didn't nod or speak.

Song Yanqing was afraid that he would not be able to bear it if he stayed any longer, so he rushed to the tree outside and began to watch the night.

Luo Qiuyi is simply a goblin now, and there are still a few young hall masters living in the nearby room.Song Yanqing was very worried that Luo Qiuyi would control half of the western regions in one night.

The injury on his leg is still not healed, and the night wind made his knee hurt.He simply hugged his legs and tilted his head to listen to the sounds around him.

Luo Qiuyi was still crying, very pitifully.

Song Yanqing and Luo Qiuyi haven't walked through the plot yet, so she doesn't dare to go in now.He listened for a while and said to the system: "Don't give me this kind of NP small bed text world anymore, this kind of world is too strange, I can't stand it." '

The system replied: [The protagonist Shou will live a happy life in the future. ]

Listening to the crying in the room, Song Yanqing felt that her three views were being rubbed against the ground.

Although Luo Qiuyi will be the sub-rudder of the Western Regions sooner or later, Song Yanqing still wants to put the sub-rudder in his hand and cover it for a while.

In the middle of the night, Luo Qiuyi became quiet.Song Yanqing simply went back to the bedroom, lying beside him and watching a movie with the system.

After realizing that she fell in love with Mo Nanchen, Song Yanqing didn't want to kill the protagonist to change the plot.But the system told him that the plot is the plot, and the protagonist Shou will always save the day at the last moment.

Song Yanqing was a little envious of Luo Qiuyi at first, after all, he is a person favored by heaven.Thinking about it now, this kind of favor may not be really good.

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I don't know how Luo Qiuyi's brain circuit is long, since Mo Nanchen left the sub-helm, he has been sticking to Song Yanqing's side.

Although her body kept clamoring, Song Yanqing didn't want to have a plot with Luo Qiuyi at all.

He wanted to drive Luo Qiuyi away, but when he frowned, Luo Qiuyi showed a pitiful expression.It's fine in private, Song Yanqing doesn't like this, Song Yanqing can see clearly whether those sorrows are real or not.

It's just that Luo Qiuyi always likes to show an expression of enduring humiliation in front of others, no matter how embarrassing his status is, he is Mo Nanchen's new favorite on the surface.

The fact that Guardian Zuo blatantly insulted the leader's new favorite, even if he didn't know whether it was true or not, it would still be unpleasant to hear about it.

Song Yanqing was busy dealing with the affairs of the sub-ruler, and had no time to deal with the messy things that Luo Qiuyi had done.Until one day, the fat helmsman tactfully told Song Yanqing that it would not be easy for Luo Shaoxia to be here alone, so let Protector Zuo tolerate it.

Song Yanqing, who had just been dealing with affairs outside, suddenly realized that Luo Qiuyi was trying to push him to the opposite side of the Western Regions branch.

He kicked open the door of the bedroom with a long sword in hand, threw the bandit's head at Luo Qiuyi's feet and said, "Young Xia Luo, what do you mean by this?"

Luo Qiuyi was flipping through the account books of the Western Region branch. He seemed to be frightened by the head and flinched. He said timidly with a pale face: "I just want to help you deal with it. If Guardian Song doesn't like it, I won't do it again." Okay, don't be angry."

He spoke softly, and the fat helmsman who was following Song Yanqing saw this and immediately came over to smooth things over.

Anyway, sooner or later Luo Qiuyi would evade Mo Nanchen, Song Yanqing was not angry, he just came over to go through the process.

Now that the process was over, he looked at Luo Qiuyi, who was still pretending to be pitiful, and sighed to the system in his mind: "Look at this kid, he's amazing. He's learned to use his brain after only a few hours of seeing him." '

The system said politely: [Yes, Mr. Song, he is very good at using his own advantages. ]

Song Yanqing and the system were grinning and arguing, with gloomy faces, and said to Luo Qiuyi in a deep voice, "Shut up!"

Luo Qiuyi looked at him aggrievedly. When Song Yanqing was fighting with sand bandits just now, someone hit him on the head with a stick.

He was thinking dizzily, if you cry again, I will kill you.

I don't know if Song Yanqing's murderous aura was too heavy, Luo Qiuyi gradually became silent.

Satisfied, Song Yanqing walked over and took the ledger from his hand.He glanced casually, and suddenly found a problem.

"Why, so much less, so much more." Song Yanqing turned to look at the fat rudder master.

The fat rudder master wiped off his cold sweat and said: "The people from Wuchangmen have blocked the trade road recently, and most of the caravans are afraid to take our road. So...so the toll we can collect is much less. "

He paused, then hesitantly said to Song Yanqing: "Look at this, protector... what should I do?"

Song Yanqing thought to herself, what should I do, as long as I beat him to death.

He put away the account book and raised his head slightly: "Let them go."

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The Zodiac Pavilion is a small sect, although most people at this time believe in ghosts and gods.

However, there is not a single skill in the Xingxing Pavilion. Coupled with the prevalence of Buddhism and Taoism, this sect has always been tepid and unknown to the world.

Mo Nanchen still knew this sect from the mouth of the old leader. The old leader deliberately chose Song Yanqing and Feng Tianjiao as the left and right guardians because he listened to the words of the owner of the Xingxing Pavilion.

After Mo Nanchen returned to the Central Plains, he went all the way north, and finally found the Xingxing Pavilion according to the place the old leader had said.

The disciples guarding the door refused to let him in, so he went straight to the top floor.

He threw the stunned disciple on the ground, and said to the master of the Xingxing Pavilion not far away: "I heard that you can understand the fate of heaven, so you can do the math for me, what is my fate?"

"The heavenly secrets must not be leaked, if you force them, you may be punished by the heavens." The master of the Zodiac Pavilion stroked his beard and said, "Master, please go back."

"It's a joke, don't say it, then you still have to look at what those fates do." Mo Nanchen sneered: "I don't care what the punishment is, I must know the fate now. If you don't want to, blood will wash your astrology pavilion today !"

Mo Nanchen was dressed in red, and his face was still stained with the blood of the disciples of the Xingxing Pavilion.With claws in his hands, he picked up the nearest disciple and pressed his head.He opened his mouth again and said, "You say you don't say it!"

The old Pavilion Master sighed a long time, he shook his head and said: "What's the trouble, Master Mo, everyone has their own destiny, even if you know it, there is no way to change it."

"Whether I change or not has nothing to do with you." Song Yanqing's near-death appearance appeared in Mo Nanchen's mind. With a little force on his fingers, he said sharply: "Could it be that you can't see the fate of this seat at all, then your Astrology Pavilion, What's the use of keeping it!"

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