Taoist and dog

With the timely appearance of Chongji and others, the city of Liao was not affected by the resentment, and the city was still the same as before, but many people gathered together to discuss the strange weather.

The sky over Liaocheng was still sunny, but dark clouds were overcast elsewhere, as if this place was isolated by itself.

Lu Qinghe was clear about what was going on, this day meant that he could go back and catch up on a comfortable sleep.

"Master," Xu Chengrong bowed to Lu Qing immediately, "what happened to my brother was too sudden and unexpected...I have to go back and report the funeral to my father, so for the time being..."

"Young Master Xu, please go ahead." Lu Qing said together.

"Well, I'll let them send the two of you back, and I'll invite the Great Immortal to come to my house to talk about it later."

"Ah."

Xu Chengrong nodded deeply, tightened the reins, turned around and left, the soldiers behind trotted to keep up, some of them stayed behind, it was Xu Chengrong who arranged to send Lu Qinghe home.

Liaocheng is just so big, they don't need them to send it off, but there is still some ostentation, so Lu Qinghe didn't push back, and returned home surrounded by everyone.

The soldiers took Xiao Rong off the horse for him, Lu Qinghe's family only had a room where people could sleep, they didn't even ask, they just threw Xiao Rong onto the kang.

"If Daxian has nothing else to do, we'll leave first." Sending them back safely means the mission has been accomplished, and everyone huddled in the small courtyard of Lu Qinghe's house. Respectfully.

Lu Qinghe calculated that they would be finished when they were sent to the door, but unexpectedly they were sent to the courtyard, and even sent to the house, Lu Qinghe was very anxious, he wished he could kick them out one by one, but he had to put on airs and couldn't do that, So he stood in the yard like a fool, watching them come in and out in front of him.

After finally hearing the farewell, Lu Qinghe responded faster than ever, "Okay."

The soldiers filed out and thoughtfully closed the door for Lu Qinghe before leaving.

Lu Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought that Xiao Rong was in his room, his brows immediately furrowed again.

Xiao Rong has not woken up until now, he is not dead, he seems to be asleep.

Lu Qing supported the edge of the kang with both hands, put his face against Xiao Rongzai and looked at it carefully.

Xiao Rong's face didn't seem to have changed except for the dirty spots, especially when he closed his eyes, it was basically the same as before, neither the red pupils nor the fangs could be seen.

He didn't know what the situation was, he had never seen the process of people being devoured after being boarded, Lu Qinghe pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand to pick Xiao Rong's lips.

As soon as his fingers touched, Lu Qinghe paused.

Xiao Rong's lips were soft, like soft dough.

Lu Qinghe touched his own curiously, feeling the same.

Then he pressed Xiao Rong's again.

The effort was a bit too much, Xiao Rong breathed out impatiently, the hot air from his nose hit Lu Qinghe's hand, he quickly shrank his hand and hid it behind his back.

The ground that was brushed by Xiao Rong's breath began to feel cold, and the feeling was very clear.

Lu Qinghe put his hand in front of his face, his mouth was on his face, but it was the first time he noticed its existence today, and the strange tactile sensation...

Lu Qinghe's attention was all shifted to his mouth, he forgot his original purpose of picking Xiao Rong's mouth, Taoist Lu stood on the edge of the kang and fiddled with his lips for a while, fixed the chain and went out.

He wanted to go home to catch up on sleep, but Xiao Rong took over the kang, so Taoist Lu flicked his sleeves and went to the bathhouse to take a bath.

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Lu Qinghe took a comfortable bath, went to eat something, and bought some things for the family on the way back. By the time he got home, it was already past noon.

The courtyard door of his house is still closed, Xiao Rong has Nie Yaoshi on his body, he can't feel the evil spirit and doesn't know if the guy is awake, Lu Qinghe carefully opens the door, everything in the courtyard is as usual, very quiet.

There are two doors in Lu Qinghe's house, the first one is facing the stove, and the one on the left is the bedroom.

Lu Qing pushed open the two doors one after another. To him, under the influence of Nie Yaoshi, he could not feel the evil spirit, but he knew whether the person on the kang was really asleep.

Lu Qinghe narrowed his eyes, stepped forward quickly and grabbed Xiao Rong's neck with one hand, nailing him to the kang.

"Want to kill me?"

Xiao Rong suddenly opened his eyes.