Taoist and dog

The two of them just had nothing to say all the way, from dawn to dusk.

Lu Qing cooks and eats according to the photo, but a depressive silence always surrounds the two of them, which can't be lingered.

Xiao Rong always felt that this was the calm before the storm. It was not right for Lu Qinghe to calm down like this, but he didn't dare to test it out. He didn't dare to ask whether Lu Qinghe was happy or angry. At most, he would sneak a few glances at him, or pull away spontaneously. Do not provoke him.

Daoist Lu remembers Xiao Rong's messy things clearly, but he didn't find a breakthrough, and he didn't think about how to get angry for the time being. Xiao Rong is not easy to read. He was angry at first, but Xiao Rong not only didn't come to apologize. Not to please, not to be coquettish... and to take the initiative to distance himself from him.

It wasn't like this when he was with Zhang Yuntian.

This made Daochang Lu even more angry, and he simply didn't even look at him.

At night, Lu Qinghe slept in the carriage, Xiao Rong was outside, just driving there.

The horse was quiet, Lu Qinghe had arranged it nearby, not to mention beasts, even those things that Xiao Rong was afraid of would not approach.

He slept too much yesterday, Xiao Rong was not very sleepy, he looked at the moon in the sky with one hand on the pillow.

It has been a long time since they left Zhang Yuntian, this period of time is very vague to Xiao Rong, he seems to have been sleeping all the time, and everything that happened during this period has become a dream imprinted in his mind.

I can't tell what's going on, I'm always confused.

He wanted to verify with Lu Qinghe, but the latter ignored him...

Xiao Rong sighed in his heart, he didn't remember offending Lu Qinghe when he was dreaming...

So it's probably because of Zhang Yuntian...

Lu Qinghe holds grudges, and it is not strange for him to remember now, but he doesn’t get angry and doesn’t show it, Xiao Rong doesn’t know what to do^

If he wants to be beaten or scolded, he can get over it quickly. He has prepared himself physically and mentally. Lu Qinghe refuses to make trouble for so long... This is too torturous.

Xiao Rong began to imagine Lu Qinghe's various means of revenge, as well as the countermeasures he would make. During these countless rounds, Xiao Rong fell asleep.

Hu Peilan covered her ears and screamed hysterically.

Xiao Rong looked at the woman who was about to collapse expressionlessly.

When Hu Peilan was about to exhaust himself, he took a step forward.

Hu Peilan stopped screaming, her frightened eyes enlarged, and two tears rolled out.

The face that still had various expressions just now was frozen in fear and stopped moving.

Hu Peilan's eyes were staring, and there seemed to be tears in the eye sockets, and the tears would no longer fall, just like her life, they were drying up bit by bit.

Her mouth was open, and the tongue inside seemed to still be crying for help.

Hu Peilan is very beautiful, clean and beautiful.

The blood faded from that pretty face, gradually turning into the ashes of death.

On her chest, there was a piercing blood hole.

Viscous blood flowed from the wound all over Xiao Rong, he liked the smell, and because it belonged to Hu Peilan, it became a little irritating again

hate.

Xiao Rong looked down at the girl in his arms, Hu Peilan stared at him blankly, the agility he liked no longer appeared in those beautiful eyes.

Then, what did he do?

Hu Peilan is dead.right in his arms.

Xiao Rong sat up abruptly, and sweat immediately slid from his forehead to his body like raindrops.

He looked around in horror, he knew it was the wild, but he couldn't see anything, just like wearing those black sunglasses...

Xiao Rong touched the car door and staggered into it.

Xiao Rong woke up too hard, and Lu Qinghe, who had been asleep for a long time, was awakened by him. Before he lost his temper, the car door opened with a bang, and Xiao Rong squatted at the door like a dog.

Lu Daochang thought to himself, what's the matter, is this conscience suddenly realizing his mistake?

I want to apologize now, it's a bit late.

But, even though you have kept me from sleeping, Daoist Master, I will listen to it as much as I can.

But Xiao Rong didn't say a word, he didn't even open his mouth, just by the moonlight, he crawled in with hands and feet.

Lu Qinghe: "..."

When Xiao Rong saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and then rushed straight up, Lu Qinghe stretched out his hand to block, Xiao Rong suddenly lowered his body the moment he touched his palm, and then he put his arms around Lu Qinghe's waist.

Lu Qinghe: "..."

Everything is in the blink of an eye.

Is this speed still Xiao Rong...

Xiao Rong was lying on his stomach, with his arms firmly around Lu Qinghe's waist, Daoist Lu made him strangle his body, and he felt that he was about to be strangled to death by him...

And...how many times have I said...don't use this pose...

Xiao Rong's chin was facing the gap between his legs, and he could touch it a little further down. This was quite an awkward position.

Daochang Lu suddenly remembered how he felt when he spoke.

Drums, grinds, grinds.

Daochang Lu also remembered that he said it in his heart when this happened last time, and he hadn't had time to correct it...

Lu Qinghe's heart was full of colors, and the people who brought him were trembling while hugging him.

Lu Qinghe tried his best to calm down his mood for a while, he treated Xiao Rong's head and chin as nothing, anyway, he didn't touch it, but he was not used to it, and Xiao Rong was a little awkward when he breathed...

Daochang Lu cleared his throat, and put his hand on the top of Xiao Rong's head, "I said, what's wrong with you? What did you see that scared you like this? Although there are a lot of strange things now, it's not that my talismans are not working anymore. Bar?"

Lu Qinghe gently pushed Xiao Rong's head while talking, and after asking a series of questions, Xiao Rong's face appeared. Just as Lu Daochang was about to say the next sentence, Xiao Rong suddenly pushed him hard again, hugging him stubbornly. tight.

Lu Yihe: "..."

What's wrong with this!

The waist is folded!

That's the waist!

The most important thing for a man!

"Okay, I've run out of patience, it's boring to be pretended, Xiao Rong, what are you going to do, just tell me." Lu Yihe didn't take away the hands hanging on his waist, but looked down at Xiao Rong below, "Apologize now that you know you made a mistake? Who taught you to make amends like this? You thought this matter of being coquettish and miserly would be over, let me tell you Xiao Rong..."

"Lu...Qinghe..."

"what?"

He often saw the three words Lu Qinghe from Xiao Rong's mouth, but when he heard him say it suddenly, Lu Yihe was unavoidably surprised. Xiao Rong's voice was better than that day. If he spoke faster, he would be no different from a normal person.

Xiao Rong's voice is actually not unpleasant, but his broken voice makes his pronunciation strange. Now, he calls out his name with that clean voice, and Lu Qinghe feels that it sounds a bit comfortable...

"What are you doing? Say it!" Daoist Lu cleared his throat and made a reluctant expression. He didn't particularly want to hear him talk. You see, you've already said it. Let me listen to it reluctantly.

"I……,

"Um?,'

"Dreaming."

Lu Qinghe: "..."

Xiao Rong raised his head from his belly, he looked into Lu Qinghe's eyes and said, "I dreamed that Hu Peilan died. '

After the words fell, tears rolled out of Xiao Rong's eyes just like Hu Peilan in a dream.

Who is Hu Peilan?Lu Qinghe didn't know, but he had an impression of this person.

Xiao Rong mentioned many times, his sweetheart.

Because of her, Xiao Rong was basically disabled, he couldn't even be a man.

Xiao Rong also cried in front of him because of her.

So Xiao Rong didn't sleep in the middle of the night, not to apologize to him, to please him and let him give him a chance, but because he missed a girl and dreamed of his lover.

Lu Daochang's face was like a curtain, and the gloomy expression was pulled down little by little.

Lu Qinghe didn't say a word, he broke Xiao Rong's hands from behind him, and kicked him out of the carriage.

For Xiao Rong, the dream was like a kind of torture, the knife cut his body piece by piece, and there was no pain in any part of his body.

He was afraid, so he came to Lu Qinghe for comfort.

No matter what the situation was, no matter what he encountered, Lu Qinghe could always calm him down.

This has become an instinct for Xiao Rong, especially when he is unconscious, he needs Lu Qinghe even more, just like now

His butt fell to the ground suddenly, Xiao Rong was startled and was about to jump into the car, but Lu Qinghe slammed the car door in front of him.

Xiao Rong howled, and when he was anxious, he was even more speechless. He slammed his fist on the car door, wanting Lu Qinghe to open it, but the people inside were quiet and didn't give him any reaction.

When the door panel was smashed almost out of the gap, Xiao Rong's fist suddenly hurt.

The pain from the needle prick spread from the fist to all the limbs, and Xiao Rong was thrown far away at once.

He fell to the ground and looked at the door incredulously while holding his painful hand, his chaotic head regained a little reason, Lu

Qinghe just... put a talisman.

He knew that this kind of talisman hurt him, and it was the one that Lu Qinghe put on the door to prevent him from leaving.Now also, stop him from bothering him again.

Xiao Rong sat on the ground until dawn, and fell down at night.

At first he hugged himself into a ball because of fear, but later he was numb, watching the sky turn white, the sun rising above the clouds, and when the ground was covered with golden light, the door of the carriage opened.

Xiao Rong looked over, and Lu Qinghe just looked up.

The eyes of the two met and moved away at the same time.

The dream was a terrible blow to Xiao Rong, and Lu Qinghe gave him a second blow.

In an instant, all feelings for Lu Qinghe disappeared, Xiao Rong seemed to have returned to the past, he was the only one of a kind in this world, struggling around trying to survive.

The firewood was picked up last night, they don’t need a fire when they sleep, but they do, Lu Qinghe thought while building a fire, because of that Zhang Yuntian, Xiao Rong wanted to leave him, and now because of that he almost turned into a useless person The woman in his life is going to die, and the body of guilt has delayed his sleep.

He really didn't know what he was doing.

He's so used to him that he's forgotten who he is.