(Douluo) Li Qingyao

"Third brother, are you up?"

Qingyao knocked on Tang San's door, wanting to call him to have breakfast together.

After being brought to the Tang Sect by Tang San, Qingyao became an outer disciple of the Tang Sect. She often followed Tang San, and when other disciples saw her, they all looked like "Don't explain, I understand." Joking.

However, Tang San was just a big idiot, focusing on studying his hidden weapons and the principles of medicine and poison.

After staying in Tang Clan for a long time, Qingyao couldn't help but be secretly surprised by Tang San's talent.

What an ordinary person would take a year to learn, he could learn in just one month and three months. If such a talent is willing to be used by her, he will help Li Qingyao ascend to the throne of the emperor as soon as possible.

According to the time he spent in the Tang Sect, he should have already mastered the outer sect kung fu, so why bother reading those crappy books.

Qingyao followed him all the time, like a girl who was just in love.

When Tang San heard the voice, he immediately put Xuantian Baolu away. He had been secretly learning the secret knowledge of the inner sect for some time, and he often spent sleepless nights and food while learning it, sighing at the breadth and essence of its content, which had gathered the Tang sect's hundreds of years of hard work.

As an outer disciple, he could not tell anyone about the matter of learning Xuantian Baolu.

After a few breaths, Tang San walked out of the room.

"Third brother, let's go on patrol together after breakfast today. Reading all the time is so boring."

Ji Fuli couldn't help but tug on his sleeves. The little girl's eyes always looked at him with waxy eyes, and she was still like a little girl at the age of 18. (Yes, Tang San dislikes Qingyao for pretending to be young)

"You, don't always think about going out for fun, read more poison books and pharmacology books."

Touching Qingyao's forehead affectionately, Tang San, who didn't feel that this action was beyond the scope at all, sighed helplessly. People of his age are going to be fathers, and he is 7 years older than the little girl.

He, Tang San, could not have any feelings for a little girl. All his life, he only wanted to make the Tang Sect famous.

"Go ahead, go ahead. If you don't take me out to play, I will tell the other senior brothers that you bullied me."

There were only a pitiful number of women in the entire Tang Sect. They all entered the inner gate, and all of them had their eyes set high above their heads. The sudden appearance of a weak and beautiful woman at the outer gate shocked the outer gate. It was even more shocking than when a nun entered a monk's temple. Danger.

Today a senior brother patted his chest and said, "Don't be afraid of any senior brothers coming to protect you." Tomorrow another senior brother said, "Don't worry, senior brothers will definitely take good care of you. If anyone bullies you, just tell your senior brother." This made her senior brother full of laughter. In the world, just saying someone about being bullied can make someone break into a cold sweat.

With a lump in his throat, Tang San changed his words: "Then let's play for a day."

With a bright smile on her face, Qingyao no longer cared about the woman's reserve, happily holding Tang San's hand and running.

It was a bit disrespectful, but he didn't pull out his hand.

The place Tang San was inspecting today was a piece of land to the south of Tangmen. It was inaccessible and it faced a large cliff. There was no place to hide except for a forest.

When they arrived at the place, Tang San continued to meditate and practice. Qingyao looked at the entire mountain, then walked humming and weaving flower baskets in the sea of ​​​​flowers not far away.

Tiantian knew how to practice, and after all she had been diligent for so long, she responded by deliberately choosing some bright flowers to put on his head, and quickly turned into a flower girl.

The fragrance of wild flowers came to my head, and I opened one eye to see Qingyao with a wicked smile on her face.

"Third sister, this wreath is still in my heart. It would be nice for me to weave one for me."

Tang San stopped practicing. If the girl got angry, it would be difficult to coax her.

I broke off a few thicker grass stems and entangled them with each other, selected a few wild flowers as decorations, made a circle of flowers, and put them on the girl's hair.

At this moment, this scene made Qingyao bite her lip. She had only seen such romantic scenes in story books, but she never thought that they would appear in her head.

Qingyao looked at Tang San with his spring breeze smile and gentle face, this man was really incredible.

It would be nice if he was a prince brother, why is he a member of the Tang clan?

Her eyes couldn't help but soften, and she turned sideways and stretched out her hand to hug him.

Tang San was hugged stiff and didn't know how to respond.

He is not stupid, if you don't mind his age.

In an instant, Tang San turned around and left the embrace. Someone broke into Tangmen without permission and asked Qingyao not to move before chasing him.

Not long after Tang San left, someone knelt beside Qingyao.

Qingyao stared at the person with a livid face, and threw the pills in her arms at the person with her inner strength.

"Take the pills back, study them, and mass-produce them." The visitor took the pills and left.

It was a shame and a great humiliation that she, a majestic princess of a country, could have such a heart, and still hug her. Tang San was so shameless that he dared to hug her. She must kill Tang San.

Tear the flowers on the wreath one by one and break off the grass stems in the circle.

I, Li Qingyao, will never forget today.