"Is it warm?"
Han Shengyao's purple eyes remained indifferently on Lin Qianshuang's face, and then the hand that had been clasped was gently released.
The calmness and clarity in her deep eyes made Lin Qianshuang a little ashamed.
Lin Qianshuang's face turned red as she watched, she felt a little nervous for some reason, and whispered, "It's warm."
Han Shengyao let out an "um" and walked towards the front unhurriedly. Lin Qianshuang followed her restlessly. She deliberately slowed down for half a beat and did not walk side by side with the master. She always felt that if When she meets her gaze by chance, she will feel that the atmosphere is a little dignified, which will make her feel overwhelmed.
The gloomy skull lamp swayed brightly and darkly and led the way forward. The two passed the pontoon bridge one after the other, and the phosphorous fire jumping on the bridge took the initiative to avoid and jump into a sea of fiery red flowers, which instantly bloomed in the darkness. spark.
The last time she came with Chen Shangqing and others, she came and went in a hurry, and couldn't see anything clearly.
This time, when he walked to the door, Lin Qianshuang realized that the plaque of the mansion was still engraved, but the writing was old, and it was blurred into a ball after being eroded by the wind.
In front of the closed copper door, a doorman was standing at the door with a lantern. Seeing Han Shengyao coming, the child's voice called out to the master in a gloomy voice, and Lin Qianshuang got goosebumps. Stepping into the door threshold, passing by the door boy, the door boy was pale and stiff, his body was like a thin layer of paper emitting green light, very infiltrating, she felt that the door boy was like a living sacrifice of this mansion, being The original owner of this abandoned mansion must have been a cruel and vicious fellow.
The faint scent of ink filled the book collection. Lin Qianshuang was here for the second time. She naturally took a stack of ancient books and walked to the soft cushion beside the three-legged tripod burning with rhino horn incense. She was absent-minded. Looking at the obscure and incomprehensible formulas, he was thinking of finding an opportunity to ask Han Shengyao about the Tianshu Mirror.
Lin Qianshuang buried her head on the desk for a long time, nearly falling asleep, and suddenly fell into a dream.
In the bright and spacious temple, she was sitting on the table and copying the temple rules. A pair of beautiful hands as white as jade held her pen, and then a hot body was rubbing against her back.
She turned her head and looked at her with misty purple eyes, her lips pressed against her profile, and her wet tongue licked on the contours of her face.
Although those black eyes turned into dark purple, and the silver hair that was tied up was scattered on her shoulders and turned into a waterfall of black hair, she still recognized at a glance who was harassing her at this moment.
This black-haired and purple-eyed woman should also be one of that person's dharma signs.
"Emperor Taiqing, why did you come here, this is the master's bedroom."
She pushed the person behind her in horror, but was hugged even tighter by the person behind her, and the person's movements were more presumptuous. She swam in and out of her clothes, fanning the fire everywhere, causing her to tremble nervously. A cold sweat.
The man bit her earlobe, and she grabbed the hand that was about to get into the placket.
She glared angrily and said: "Go, go back to where your temple is! This is the Qianyuan Palace of True Monarch Yuanhua, and you won't be allowed to be arrogant."
The man looked at her panting, cupped her face with one hand, and smiled ambiguously: "I'm obviously very excited, my back is soaking wet, but why do you open your mouth and say such ugly things? ."
There was a burst of hurried footsteps, and the jade floor in the hall made a slight noise.
It was the master who came to the hall. If the master saw her in a messy dress hugging the Emperor Taiqing, then she would be finished.
She thought anxiously, only to find that the person who had harassed her had disappeared, and the only thing that was drenched against her body was the clothes that reminded her that everything she had just now was not an illusion.
"Taiqing was drugged, so it shouldn't go too far, not here, is it somewhere else?"
The master only stayed at the door of her palace for a while, then left without even looking at her.
Her heart is extremely lost, Jianxiu will only have one life-changing sword in his life, and people and swords should be inseparable and intimate, but her master has always been lukewarm to her, and is extremely strict with her.
"Little fool, why are you crying? Do you know that you seem to be seducing me now?"
The table case was overturned, and the man suddenly crouched over her, those purple eyes swept across her soaked body like fire, pinned her hands to the ground, and the man licked the drippings on her face. Tears, whispered: "Your master gave me the medicine, should you be responsible for taking the medicine for me?"
She opened her eyes angrily and said, "But that's not my fault."
The clothes of the two disappeared, and the man was lying on her chest panting and sweating profusely.
A cold hand suddenly touched his shoulder.
"don't want!"
Lin Qianshuang woke up suddenly, took a few steps back emotionally, and the neat ancient books on the desk were scattered on the floor.
"Tutor, I didn't go to the front compartment to get a few books, what happened to you?"
The tall body of the purple-eyed beauty in red clothes leaned down slightly, and those eyes that were familiar in the dream looked at her with concern.
Lin Qianshuang patted Han Shengyao's hand reflexively in cold sweat, and her body couldn't help shrinking back.
Han Shengyao was startled, got up holding a stack of classics, put it on the table, and said, "Teacher, if you are not feeling well, go to bed earlier, and you can explain it with your teacher tomorrow."
Lin Qianshuang sat in a trance, and when Han Shengyao left, she recovered, but she felt as if she was bewildered by those eyes in her dream.
It's not the first time to have this dream, the last time... She also dreamed about it.
Her first reaction was to call the system and ask what the dream was about.
[Host! Your strategy and rescue mission is about to be completed. This is an easter egg given to you by the system for free. It is about the identity egg you unlocked after you get the magic pill in your body~ There is a certain possibility that it will be triggered when you encounter the target object.]
Lin Qianshuang rolled her eyes, feeling terrible, "The so-called easter egg reward is sleeping in a dream with a woman who can't see her face in different scenes, sorry, I'd rather have this kind of exciting and nauseating reward. no, thanks."
[Host, you've been thinking too much, woo woo woo, those are obviously you, no, that magic pill has experienced something, how can you blame this system, hum hum ~]
Has this system been upgraded to version 2.0, why is it still cute
Lin Qianshuang thought silently, the system beeped a few more times, and then disappeared in the air.
"Wait, remember to cancel that easter egg reward for me."
beep————.
There was a long beep, and the system seemed to pretend to be dead without answering, but on the character favorability interface, the three words Xuan Luowan disappeared completely, replaced by the unlocked quests under the avatar frame of the Demon King, and a message from a hundred years ago. love side quests.
The character favorability rescue strategy interface just disappeared from her eyes, and the little door boy like a zombie suddenly appeared in front of her with a lantern.
Lin Qianshuang was taken aback by the big baby face that radiated green light. The door boy had a red spot on his forehead, and his expressionless face looked like a paper doll burned on the day of the funeral.
It's not that she has never seen someone more terrifying and weirder than that doorman, how could she have such a big reaction today.
"VIP, it's time to go, the servant will take you to your guest room."
The doorman made a gesture of invitation, Lin Qianshuang was a little speechless at her hypersensitivity, she calmed down, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable all over her body.