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Finally being able to go out for a walk, Song Huaiqing was so happy that she got up early in the morning and had already washed and dressed before Xiao Fangchi came over.

So when Xiao Fangchi opened the door of the dormitory and came in, what he saw was the master who was ready to go.

Song Huaiqing was in a good mood today, with a faint smile on her lips, and the cold feeling around her body had eased a lot. He was tall and tall, and the morning light outside the door fell on his face, outlining soft lines.

Xiao Fangchi suddenly felt that taking Master out to relax was a really good decision.

"lets go."

Song Huaiqing crossed Xiao Fangchi and walked out briskly. After walking half a step, he found that his clothes were being pulled. He frowned slightly and turned his head to look at the person behind him:

"Did you lie to me?"

Seeing that Master's mood was visibly lowered, Xiao Fangchi felt a little dumbfounded in his heart, and quickly pointed to Master's hair:

"Master, are you going out like this?"

Song Huaiqing didn't know how to tie his hair, so he just grabbed it casually and tied it together with a hair tie. The tie was not too tight, and the hair was loose and could fall apart at any time.

However, Song Huaiqing didn't think there was any problem. After all, he had basically been here for the past five years.

"Any questions?"

"There must be something wrong." Xiao Fangchi pulled Song Huaiqing to sit down, "The disciple is waiting by your side, how can you let the master go out so casually? Doesn't it mean that the disciple is not caring attentively?"

With that said, he pulled off the hair tie that was about to fall off, inserted his fingertips into the black hair, and began to tie Song Huaiqing's hair seriously.

Song Huaiqing looked at the person in the bronze mirror, reacted for a moment and asked: "So you dislike me? Do you think taking me out like this will lose your face?"

"No, no, no, how can a disciple dislike the master? The master is as beautiful as a crown jade, and his eyes are as bright as stars, orchids, and jade trees. He is so handsome. Having such a master is a blessing for the disciples."

Xiao Fangchi praised Song Huaiqing in one breath as if he was unique in the world.

As expected of someone who has lived an extra life, he has accumulated quite a lot of idioms.

Song Huaiqing silently raised his eyes and glanced at the person in the mirror, but he didn't expect that person seemed to be waiting for him. As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Xiao Fangchi's eyes, and the latter broke into a cute smile.

Song Huaiqing was speechless for a moment: "...There is no need to praise me so much."

Although I should be happy to be praised by others, Xiao Fangchi's praise was a bit too exaggerated.

Is this what is called in the eye of the beholder...

Song Huaiqing suddenly stopped his thoughts and reacted.

What is he thinking about? !

Song Huaiqing felt that he must be a little too excited. After all, he hadn't gone out seriously for five years.

In the past five years, the farthest he has walked is from the top of the mountain to the mountainside. When he wants to wander around again, he will be kindly persuaded to go back by his brothers, sisters or an elder.

Xiao Fangchi didn't know that Song Huaiqing's mental activity had turned several corners. He only knew that the air pressure around the master had dropped a bit, and he seemed unhappy.

Is he being too lazy?

Thinking like this, Xiao Fangchi speeded up his hands.

Song Huaiqing thought he could set off after tying his hair, but little did he know that there was still miserable medicinal soup and breakfast waiting for him.

When they finally set off, Song Huaiqing walked out of the yard, looked up into space, and silently estimated the time.

Very good, it's already time (9 to 11 o'clock in the morning).

I finally got out of bed and got up early, but it took me so long.

This early morning was a complete waste of time.

Song Huaiqing was a little unhappy and got out of the car with a stern face.

But what he didn't know was that Xiao Fangchi looked at the master who had an unhappy expression on his face and thought he didn't want to go out, so he almost canceled the trip.

……

The chariots were pulled by four majestic fire beasts. The fire beasts had been domesticated and were very familiar with it. They were good at pulling the cart, and the cart drove steadily on the road.

Song Huaiqing was a little angry, so he didn't open the curtain to look at the scenery outside. He leaned against the carriage, leaning against the sleepiness that came over him. He nodded a few times from time to time. Occasionally, if he nodded hard, he would wake up for a moment and sit down again.

But within a few seconds, he would nod even more dramatically.

There was a lot of space in the car. Xiao Fangchi and Song Huaiqing were sitting face to face with a large distance between them.

It's not that he wants to be so far away from his master, but the master has always been like "I'm not happy, don't get involved" since he got in the car. Naturally, he didn't dare to sit next to him without authorization.

Xiao Fangchi looked at his master who was not in good spirits and said tentatively: "Master, I'll sit over here and you can sleep on my side. It will be more comfortable this way."

Song Huaiqing was so sleepy that he didn't hear clearly what Xiao Fangchi said and just dozed off on his own.

Xiao Fangchi waited for a long time, but neither moved nor moved.

While he was hesitating, he suddenly saw his master was so sleepy that he almost fell over. He was startled and opened his arms to pick him up.

Song Huaiqing threw her arms full.

Song Huaiqing felt sleepy and fell into a warm place. After rubbing it, he stopped moving and fell into a deep sleep.

After Xiao Fangchi stabilized his body, he sat down again.

He straightened his master, rested his head on his lap, and looked at the sleeping person with nostalgia.

As he watched, his Adam's apple rolled and his knuckles curled up. He reached out his hand and gently landed on Song Huaiqing's cheek. His fingertips slowly traced the outline, his eyes warm and greedy.

……

"Master, wake up. It's time to have lunch."

The car has stopped.

Song Huaiqing was woken up, but he was still dazed. He looked at Xiao Fangchi lazily, his eyelids sank, and he was about to fall asleep again.

Xiao Fangchi said quickly: "Master, don't sleep."

Only then did Song Huaiqing cheer up a little more, and realized that she was resting on Xiao Fangchi's lap. She calmed down and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's time to have lunch. After lunch we will continue on our way."

Song Huaiqing was actually not hungry yet. Although he didn't eat much in the morning, he went to catch up on his sleep as soon as he got in the car and didn't digest much at all.

"I do not want to eat."

"No, Master, you have to eat three meals a day on time."

Song Huaiqing knew that if he didn't agree, this person would keep chirping in his ear, but he really didn't want to move, so he stretched out his hand lazily:

"Then you hug me."

"...Master, there is a restaurant outside, and there are many people."

The Master is asking like this because he is not awake now. When he takes him out and sees more people, the Master may become unhappy because of this when he wakes up.

"There are many people? So what?" Song Huaiqing was stunned for a moment. What does the large number of people have to do with him? He just doesn't want to move now.

He grabbed the lapel of Xiao Fangchi's clothes and sat up, leaning on him as if he were boneless, and softly ordered: "I don't want to say it a second time."

He wondered why Xiao Fangchi was always hesitant now.

Seeing this, Xiao Fangchi said nothing and stretched out his hands to hug the master into his arms.