Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 277
[The concubine resigns. 】Luo Qianhan said softly: 【Master, please wait a moment. 】

【let's go. 】Lu Ling waved her hand.

Luo Qianhan bowed and took a few steps back, his figure gradually disappeared.

The blue light shrank a little, and finally merged and rotated, gradually expanding.

There is another space inside, after the degeneration is complete, the snow dust will come out of it.

……

While waiting, Lu Ling sat on the bed, thinking about what happened before, feeling a little guilty, and now she wanted to escape again, because she knew a lot of "not so good" and very troublesome things.

She was not psychologically prepared at all. The past life she knew was in an illusory state. She had a lot but no memory of her own life, which was very empty.

After rebirth, life was not very good, but now it is slowly changing. With family, friends, and teachers, I feel that the emptiness in my heart is gradually filled, and I should be happy forever.

The results of it?
The hole in my previous life has not been filled yet, so I ran out of my previous life?She doesn't know where she came from, she doesn't know what she did in her previous life, she doesn't know what her name is, she doesn't even know whether she is male or female.

Now I know that I have a concubine, um, it should be a concubine, and the sister of this concubine is also an RBQ from Shushan, so I always feel that all kinds of things are not good.

The most important thing is that this is the world of cultivating immortals. Although she lives like a salted fish every day, she doesn't need to think about the cruelty of the world. The law of the jungle exists no matter where she is, that is, she does not have it at home.

This family now refers to the Ninth Peak, not Lingshan.

This is what Lu Ling thought in her heart. Since she was hanging out outside, there should be one or two surviving enemies in her previous life, and they must be at the level of old monsters.

Then if he finds himself, wouldn't it be the end of the world.

She can't read all the words now, so she wants to fight with others?
Forget it, go back to the mountain as soon as possible, learn how to practice with your husband, and arm yourself well, not for yourself, even for her junior sister.

In a short period of time, Lu Ling regarded Liu Fufeng as her relatives and family members. It can only be said that Liu Fufeng is charming and knows how to "control people".

Lu Ling's thinking was correct, there were enemies, and there were some who survived.

It's a pity that they are not humans, but demons, not demons, but demons.

In the sealed place of the demon world, the demons who have survived the snow-tortured winds in those years and are still alive are all terrifying existences, and the snow girl is also their enemy, the kind that cannot share the sky.

In the disaster that year, those who died were some mainstays and some juniors, many of whom were talented. However, in that huge snow disaster, the top demons could barely protect a few important juniors. Other relatives... …more than half were killed or injured.

Demons are not ruthless, they are just other people.

For many years, not only the Eastern God Sea, but also the entire Demon Realm have been looking for the blood of ice. Xue Nu is their number one enemy. The extreme cold is the nemesis of demon energy, and she must not be allowed to grow up.

The human race missed an opportunity to counterattack back then, and I believe that if there was a second time, they would definitely not miss it.

Today's demon world is very quiet, only a little bit of demon seeds are released to make trouble in the secular world. It seems that there is no big move, but the ambition will not dissipate. The current silence is just accumulating strength, waiting for the return of my beloved king.

If there is a real fight, then Lu Ling can't be exposed, otherwise she will definitely become the primary target of attack. You must know that Lingshan is the primary target of attack...

There are more ills than good luck.

However, Lu Ling would never have imagined that her enemy would be a terrifyingly strong type... If she knew, she would work harder to cultivate—that was impossible.

With her personality, if she knew that her enemy was thousands of demons, she would probably give up the treatment directly.

Just kidding, no matter how powerful a genius is, it is impossible to be an enemy of an entire race. Rather than wasting time, it is better to enjoy the last time.

This is what I think now, Lu Ling doesn't really care about her own life and death, she just needs to live comfortably, but if the disaster affects her side, such as the girl sleeping on the table in front of her...

Maybe she will work harder than she imagined.

Lu Ling sat on the edge of the bed and swung one little foot, her face full of worries about the future.

In fact, everything is not that simple. If the battle is in full swing, she will not die even if she wants to. What Lu Ling needs to do is to protect herself before the battle begins.

However, for protection or something, with Xueluo Qianhan following, it couldn't be safer.

Luo Qianhan and Lu Ling are similar, they are both people who don't care much about their own life and death, and there are people who are more important than themselves in their hearts.

"Owner!"

It was an immature voice, Lu Ling looked up in surprise, and saw the ice-blue light spot in the void expand, and then a small figure rushed towards her.

He fell headfirst into her arms, as if there was a magnet there, and the huge impact pushed Lu Ling onto the bed. The bed sheet shattered into foam after being rubbed, but Lu Ling's attention was no longer on her body. , and this little guy on his body went up.

This is a little girl about ten years old, wearing a light blue dress, her long water-colored hair reaches her waist, and her thin shoulders are pitiful.

Accompanied by bursts of immature cries like Yingchi.

"Lord, Lord..."

Sobbing loudly, feeling wronged but not daring to speak loudly, just sobbing, buried her face in Lu Ling's chest, tears wet Lu Ling's red dress.

Lu Ling was a little stunned, then gradually calmed down, and patted the little guy's back, which was soft and warm to the touch.

Lu Ling tried her best to make her voice sound softer.

"Don't cry, it's my fault, be good..."

As expected, it was her Xuechen, the corners of Lu Ling's lips curled up.

Although it was the first time they met, Lu Ling felt inexplicably familiar with this little girl, as if she had been by her side for a long time.

How long has this feeling been... It feels like I met my junior sister together, it seems that this girl has been by her side from the beginning.

I also saw it in my dream, every day, she was with me in my dream.

"Good... don't cry, don't cry." Lu Ling comforted the girl on her body, but it didn't seem to help, Xuechen cried even harder.

She was still sobbing suppressedly, but after Lu Ling comforted her, she began to cry uncontrollably, and the shrill voice filled the room.

Full of grievances.

Lu Ling couldn't use the strength in her calf. She thought about failing to get up, looking at the girl in her arms who was holding her clothes tightly with her small hands, feeling a little helpless.

Who told her to pet the cat, even though she is now a little girl, she still likes it.

What's more... the young girl in front of her is actually the same person as the noble Luo Qianhan before.

It's incredible.

"Cough..." Lu Ling coughed dryly, adjusted her mentality, and shook the memory of Luo Qianhan out of her mind.

Xuechen is Xuechen, her Xuechen.

"Good..." Lu Ling's hand slowly moved up the little girl's back, and finally touched her head.

The crying became a little quieter, and it turned into sobbing again, and the young body twitched slightly, accompanied by distressing sobs.

"Come on, look up and let me see." Lu Ling touched the girl's ear, pinched her tender smiling face, and said.

"..."

After a moment of silence, the girl buried her face deeper.

She didn't want her master to see her face, and she didn't want to from the beginning.

In memory, she was abandoned by her master, because of her appearance, the master told her to go away.

That's all I can remember.

So when I met the master this time, I chose the second form of the master's favorite image, so that she can enjoy the time with the master in the master's arms.

I don't want to meet in person, and I'm afraid I'll be abandoned again, that's why I asked that question before.

The answer given by the master is...will not abandon himself.

But her previous performance and attitude...

Unable to stop the grievance in my heart, the crying gradually became louder.

……

Lu Ling felt a little helpless, her clothes were now covered with icy slag, which made her very uncomfortable. Of course, her heart was even more uncomfortable now, and she couldn't comfort others.

So she used her hands to forcibly lift Xuechen's face up.

The hair is a bit long, covering the forehead, and underneath is a very cute face, small and exquisite, with a fair and red face, light blue pupils, a delicate nose, and a full mouth.

Like an elf in the fairy world, without popularity.

You can vaguely see the characteristics of Luo Qianhan before.

Lu Ling is now sure that Xuechen and Luo Qianhan are the same person, this is the shrunken version of the cold girl from before.

It's just that this cute face is now full of tears. The corners of the girl's eyes are like a reservoir, and there are tears left on her nose and lips.

Xuechen's eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at Lu Ling, he didn't even dare to cry, he squeezed his mouth tightly, his lower lip turned white, and then he simply closed his eyes.

She must be ugly now.

……

When Liu Fufeng is not around, when Lu Ling has children by her side, she is also like a big sister, for example, when she is with Tang Sheng...

She will be weak in front of some people. To be precise, Lu Ling is a person who can always find her own position - just like now.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, I'm crying like a little cat." Lu Ling raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Xuechen's eyes: "It's my fault, ah, don't feel wronged or wronged."

In fact, Lu Ling didn't know where she was wrong, but it must be right to say so at this time.

In order to comfort the girl in her arms, she tried her best to sit up from the bed, looking at the girl who was still hanging on her body with her eyes tightly closed, Lu Ling felt terrified.

That wasn't her emotion, it was Xuechen's.

So Lu Ling lowered her head and kissed her forehead, like a superficial touch.

Then, Xuechen opened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

The master doesn't hate her—

"Woooo..."

Women are made of water, and girls are even more so. The tears cannot be stopped. Compared with Lu Ling, Xuechen is a real young girl. She is self-willed, self-willed, easy to lose her temper, and worrying about gains and losses.

And love to cry, because she is of the ice attribute.

But this time he found that he was not hated by his master, and what came from Lu Ling was not disgust, but pity, tender emotion, Xuechen finally let go.

She was scared.

"Master... obviously... said that he would not hate me..." While sobbing, Xuechen opened his mouth, his immature voice trembling, full of grievances.

She was very wronged and it was written all over her face.

"I think, beside the master..."

Lu Ling: "..."

"Master, I, I don't want to die."

……

Hearing this, Lu Ling's face gradually turned cold, and then her heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, Luo Qianhan had bad thoughts at that time, but fortunately her words were still useful.

"Because, because after you die, you will... never see your master again..."

Xuechen's voice gradually weakened, and she knew clearly in her heart that she didn't want to die, but she didn't want to cause trouble to the master either, but as immature, she could choose to cling to Lu Ling's body, not like Luo Qianhan, Choose to give Lu Ling a relief directly.

The reason why she didn't give herself a relief was because she couldn't be relieved even if she died. The master is the master, and she is also Xue Nu's concubine when she dies.

And Lu Ling was relieved without her entanglement.

……

Listening to the little girl's words, Lu Ling felt very uncomfortable. She didn't know who the little girl in front of her was talking about.

But then she laughed.

It must be myself.

She has confidence.

No one can take away the pet that belongs to her, not even herself.

It's not hers now, then one year, five years, ten years later... it will always be hers.

"It's my fault. I like you the most." Lu Ling thought for a while and said.

This time she spoke smoothly.

The words were similar to confession, and the object was a loli.

In the previous life, it would have been three years, but in the current situation, the girl's crying stopped in an instant, leaving only shock.

like?

like?

Did she hear correctly, the master said he likes it, or is it his favorite?
The expression froze on her face, her brain was muddled, the little girl couldn't think for a while, and only after a while did she ask cautiously, word by word.

"Master... is what you said true?"

……

Is this what it feels like to be dependent?

Lu Ling glanced at Liu Fufeng in front of her, and said, "It's true, I like you."

Then he kissed her, looking at the soft girl in his arms, he had a desire to swallow her up in one bite.

It's so cute... And it's her cat who has two more concubines all of a sudden, can you not be happy?

Phew, pets, pets.

-

It's actually true.

Xuechen was so happy that she was about to faint. What she had always been afraid of was being hated by her master. Now that Lu Ling said that she liked her, she was still like this... she couldn't be happier.

"How much do you like it?" Xuechen asked shyly with a painted face, completely putting away her tears.

Lu Ling thought about it, her previous liking was not a word of consolation, she really liked the feeling of being depended on by the cat, sometimes when her junior sister was not around, even if Xuechen was just sleeping on the bed, she felt very at ease looking at it.

"Anyway, I like it very much."

so.

Hearing this, Xuechen buried her head in Lu Ling's arms again, her water-colored hair was exposed, and her bleeding ears were red.

The current situation is that a 14-year-old girl hugs and comforts a young girl who is less than ten years old, like a pair of sisters.

"If you like it, which one do you prefer, sister Liu..."

With his head down, Xuechen asked such a sentence.

Lu Ling was stunned, looking at the sleeping girl at the table in front of her, she had an answer in her heart.

(End of this chapter)