Chapter 289 The Little Bitch and the Big Bitch
As the majestic Princess Qingli of Zhou Dynasty, purchasing this kind of thing usually does not require the princess herself to do it herself.
But today is different.
Su Yinping decided that during the Dragon Boat Festival this year, most of the purchases in the house would still be made by his subordinates, but Su Yinping himself, Qin Lang, Gu Jin, including the new women in the house ...Or for girls, they go to the street to buy their Dragon Boat Festival purchases.
If nothing else, at least the little sect master is very happy and has long been eager to go out and play.
Qin Lang was actually just as happy, after all, he had never celebrated a real Dragon Boat Festival before.
Just as a mature young man, he definitely can't behave like a certain sect leader, who always writes his emotions, anger, sorrows and joys on his face.
At the same time, as a "guardian" in a sense whose name is not correct but whose words are very smooth, it has actually become Qin Lang's habit to always pay attention to discipline the little sect leader to prevent her from getting carried away.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts... what's the matter with you, you bastard! As soon as I get smaller, you will bully me, right?"
"Oh, just touching it is called bullying? Ask yourself, have I tried my best? ”
Qin Lang withdrew his big hand from Nangong Zhuo's little buttocks:
"On the other hand, it's you who screams in pain every time there is the slightest movement...Zhuo Beibei, I'm warning you, I'll kill you if you do this again. You're so welcome."
"Who is Zhuo Beibei? Or Mr. Nangong!"
"Your surname is not Nan..."
"Look! You actually dare to have sex with me! I really turned against you! Sister Yinping, hurry up, help me take care of him."
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To be honest, Su Yinping didn't want to get involved with them, but the direct call of "brother and sister" made Su Nuxia's eyes light up, so she didn't know why, but her body seemed to move on its own. He stood up, held the pear knife in his hand, and stood in front of the young sect leader. He looked at his boyfriend with an upright look:
"Qin Lang, don't be rude to Third Senior Sister."
" ..."
Okay, okay, "driving the tiger to swallow the dragon", right?
One thing fell after another, and Qin Lang immediately sacrificed his little girlfriend Gu Jin. You must know that the little girlfriend has always been dedicated to restraining his eldest girlfriend. Looking at the entire Zhou Dynasty, she is one of the few people who dares to spank Princess Qingli. .
"Jin'er."
Qin Lang opened his mouth and was about to let Gu Jin grab the arrogant little sect leader from behind Su Yinping and rectify him, but Nangong Zhuo stretched out his finger again and spoke:
"Brother and sister Gu Jin, please say a few words about him!"
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Whoa——
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, and saw another figure in front of Nangong Zhuo:
“Qin Lang, you must respect your teacher and apologize to Third Senior Sister. ”
“…”
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After the fight, a man and three women finally started to tidy up.
Tao'er is still in charge of the princess and Master Qianju.
Qin Lang is responsible for the small sect leader here, just like before in Yangzhou.
“Hiss——! Idiot, my hair got hooked!”
“Tsk, I’m sorry...”
"Hmph..."
Qin Lang untied the little sect master's twin ponytails and combed them again. He didn't expect that after so long, it would still be so easy to comb. Qin Lang himself admired his own skills.
The little sect leader also seemed to feel this, and couldn't help but muttered and complained:
"You are still so skilled after so long... Oh, it seems like he is thinking about the little bitch every day... Ah! Why are you beating me?”
“Nonsense, who wants you to be beaten?”
Qin Lang had black hair and hit the little girl's smooth forehead with a comb:
"What little bitch? You are already a little bitch yourself, and you are still jealous of the little bitch, right?"
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“Eh, that’s right…”
Nangong Zhuo realized belatedly that she was in a small size now, so if she wanted to be jealous, she should be in a larger size.
"Qin Lang! You bastard! Who asked you to practice dual cultivation with that big bitch!"
"If you don't have any trouble, just comb your hair by yourself. I'll leave right away."
"..."
As soon as these words came out, the little sect leader pursed his lips and stopped talking.
She doesn’t want Qin Lang to leave. It’s been a long time since she’s been like this, which is good.
Nangong Zhuo sat obediently in front of the dressing table. He always felt that when Qin Lang dressed her up, he felt soft and comfortable. Two straight and well-proportioned calves were hanging on the edge of the chair. Her delicate little feet were wrapped in white socks and dangled leisurely. Her slender figure was wearing a simple plain skirt, waiting for Qin Lang to put it on her later. new clothes.
"Beibei, let me ask you something."
"It's Mr. Nangong... No... Mr. Nan!"
"Shut up. From now on, my name will be Zhuo Beibei. Nangong Zhuo is the one, that’s it.”
Qin Lang was very forceful and pinched the young sect leader’s thin and soft lips to prevent her from being stubborn.
“I see that when you were Nangong Zhuo, your hair was tied up. Why did it seem to automatically turn into two ponytails after it became smaller?”
Could it be that when you grow bigger or smaller, your hairstyle will change automatically?
But Zhuo Beibei said that it is not so magical:
"It is originally a horsetail. This seat has two horsetails coiled up from the beginning. You can't see clearly."
“Oh? So, you’ve always had this hairstyle?” “Do you have any objections.”
"No."
"Humph...Isn't it because you like it..."
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"No...it's nothing! You continue to comb your hair...Oh, by the way, this "
Zhuo Beibei took out a shiny object from under his skirt. Qin Lang took it and found that it was a silver piece in the shape of half a butterfly. He was surprised and took it out from his arms. The same silver butterfly.
"This is what Lingyue asked me to give to you before I left Tianhe Sect."
"Lingyue..."
Qin Lang naturally knew the meaning of this silver piece.
She and Nan Lingyue met at an inn in Jianping County. After she rescued Qin Lang, she accidentally left half of the silver butterfly on her hairpin. When they met again, Qin Lang wanted to take it away It was returned to Nan Lingyue, but Nan Lingyue gave it to him as a token.
Later Qin Lang was kidnapped to Tianhe Sect, and he originally wanted to return the butterfly to Nan Lingyue. Who knew that Nan Lingyue took it back at that time, but still gave it to Qin Lang when they parted.
At that time, this small episode had already made Qin Lang understand Nan Lingyue's thoughts.
Now that she has gone all the way to ask someone to give the other half of the butterfly to Qin Lang, her meaning has become even more profound.
"That silly girl Lingyue is just telling you two things. First, she hopes you have a place for her in your heart and don't forget her. Second, she misses you very much..."
As Zhuo Beibei spoke, he put the two halves of the butterfly in Qin Lang's hand together:
"...I think of you, and my whole heart has already left with you."
"..."
Qin Lang stared blankly at the silver butterfly in his hand for a long time, and finally turned into a bitter smile.
Really...
When I was far away in Tianhe Sect, I thought about Su Yinping in the capital every day.
Now we are with Su Yinping, but Nan Lingyue...
Gee, it would be great if Qin Lang could also fly in the air, and it would be easier, longer lasting, and more convenient to do it than the senior sisters.
If Qin Lang could reach a state far beyond that of his senior sisters, wouldn't Qin Lang's journey from Tianhe Sect to the capital or even to Tianshan every day be as simple as walking twice in his own backyard?
It’s just...
Is there really such a realm in the world?
The senior sisters should be in the legendary Grand Master realm, the top figures in the world. Even they can't fly in the air casually. How can Qin Lang be able to do it? Not to mention surpassing them.
"Stop!"
"Huh? What?"
"I told you to stop!"
When he came back to his senses, Zhuo Beibei looked unhappy. He raised his foot and kicked Qin Xiaolang skillfully twice:
"That's it. It's time to stop thinking about Ling Yue. I'm still in front of you."
Qin Lang was speechless:
"You don't even let me think about Ling Yue? You two are as close as mother and daughter, right?"
"Yes, so it's not that I don't let you think about it, It’s just... you can only think a little while I’m here.”
“Haha, what about Yin Ping and the others?”
“Humph~ It’s up to them, sooner or later. In the future, the people of this seat will serve me at home. Everything is in my plan, just wait and see~"
"..."
Qin Lang didn't know what the devil's plan was. He only knew that after combing her hair, it was time to tie her ponytail again, and then took out a beautiful dress prepared by Su Yinping. Help her put on the little cyan skirt, and finally put on two small embroidered shoes for her feet. One is as cute as Zhuo Beibei's in Yangzhou, and the assembly is completed.
"Hey, brat...what have you been staring at me for..."
"Nothing."
Qin Lang smiled:
"I just remembered the time in Yangzhou."
"Oh..."
Zhuo Beibei lowered his head softly, looked at the tips of his shoes that were moving restlessly, and also remembered Something from the past.
"Qin Lang..."
The two of them were silent for a long time, and then Zhuo Beibei raised his little face and looked at Qin Lang, and stretched out his arms:
"Hold me..."
Qin Lang bent down, hugged her, and when he let go, his face was gently held by her little hands:
"Qin Lang, tonight you Or...tell me a story?"
"Okay."
Qin Lang grinned, and Zhuo Beibei also laughed, and then put the candy paper on his face. The lips kissed.
(End of this chapter)