The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

The sun rises and the moon sets, time is like quicksand between fingers, and it is another day in the blink of an eye.

Not half a moment after waking up early in the morning, there were several soft knocks on the door outside the room.

While arranging the skirts one after another, they opened the door.

Qin Shi and Huantian Daojun stood tall and tall, and their expressions were somewhat unnatural.

One after another, the corners of the mouth slightly turned up, and they bowed their hands to say hello to the two.

"Junior brother, today...where do you want to go?"

"It's all up to the senior brother to arrange."

Followed the two of them to wander around the scenic spots in the suburbs of Beiliang for a day, and returned to the palace in the evening, seeing patrolling guards on the way.

He pretended to be curious, and asked casually, "The assassin hasn't caught yet?"

Qin Shi casually smiled and replied: "You can't even catch a casual cultivator in the mortal realm, it's simply incompetent."

"The assassin has been hiding in the palace for so many days?"

"The assassin disguised himself as a court lady and sneaked into the palace, and it is very likely that he will continue to disguise himself and mix with the palace people. There are tens of thousands of people living in the imperial city, and she disguised herself as a mortal. It will take time to investigate one by one."

They nodded indifferently one after another: "They have been looking for it like this? What if the person has already escaped from the palace?"

"The magic circle in the palace didn't move. The assassin hasn't escaped yet."

Fortunately, the magic circle in the palace is useless.

He hid the assassin, helped the assassin escape, and the secret passage of the palace, all of which went unnoticed.

Lingshi Baihua, who had been slandering the Beiliang royal family one after another, thought again, they'd better just do useless work in the palace like this, and look for it for the rest of their lives.

Since no one knew about this matter, he didn't need to stay behind to deal with the aftermath, and he could return to Lingyuan Peak.

Qing Jue frowned slightly: "The noise of these guards patrolling at night is so loud that people can't sleep because of the noise."

Daoist Huantian chuckled a few times: "I'll take you back to Qiantian tomorrow. Or do you want to go back now?"

"It's getting late today, Lijia, wait for tomorrow."

Another day passed, the Beiliang court still didn't know that the assassin had escaped, and the imperial guards were still searching the palace, and one after another they got on the golden chariot with peace of mind, and followed the two great powers back to the mausoleum.

Thousands of bright red flowers and trees connect the green and distant mountains.

The mountain wind blows, and the copper bells that blow the eaves of the Chenfeng Temple jingle crisply, together with the falling flowers and rain dancing in the sky, interweaving a colorful and majestic fairy mountain scene.

Outside the splendid and solemn hall, there stands a graceful figure of a jade tree facing the wind. His elegant and gentle charm overwhelms all the vanity of the world, showing awe-inspiring nobility.

One after another, they saluted Taoist Juechen and said hello: "When did Master return to the mountain?"

"The third day after you left." Yayin smiled softly, "If I had known you had stayed in Beiliang for so long, I should have gone with you as a teacher."

A bad premonition suddenly rose in my heart one after another.

Sure enough, the master teased and said: "A Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you ever miss being a teacher?"

Before answering, someone has already grabbed his shoulders: "Lingyuan and Beiliang are far apart, and the journey is exhausting. Xu, I will accompany you to sleep well as a teacher."

One after another, he was taken aback for a moment, and as soon as he returned to the mountain, he was molested by his master. He didn't know how to answer such tiger-wolf words.

Fang Xiu on the side snorted coldly, pulled him out of Juechen Daoist's arms, wrapped around him again, and sniffed here and there near his neck.

"Xiao Qu'er..." A gleam of cold light flashed across Juanxiu's eyes, and she looked her up and down with some doubts.

What did Fang Xiu smell? !

Each time, he was very curious about Fangxiu's sense of smell, what exactly he was smelling.

Is it the unhealed wound he hid in his sleeve?

He stood up straight and calm, and after a while, he heard Fang Xiu ask: "Little Shitou didn't bully you, did he?"

The sharpened jaw shakes slightly.

Qin Shi didn't do anything to him.He rescued the assassin who assassinated the emperor of Beiliang under the opponent's nose.

On the surface, the four of them were harmonious and happy, but inside they each entered the Dust Wind Palace with their own thoughts, and everything returned to normal.

……

The mist locks the mountain, and the moon shines brightly.

After Qin Shi left Chenfeng Palace, he couldn't wait to go to the master's room one after another, and told each other about Qin Shi and Daojun Huantian bidding for Qingxin Pill in Jindou City.

"Master," presented the brocade boxes one after another, "Qingxin Pill is an obscene/evil thing..."

Those two were not at ease.

But one is the master's apprentice, and the other is the master's close friend. He can't speak freely about the elder's right and wrong, just point it out.

Daoist Juechen gently caressed his lover's warm and delicate ulna, his half-drooped phoenix eyes covered the passing cold front light, and after a while, he picked up the brocade box, opened it indifferently, and glanced at it. Take a look.

They quietly observed Juechen Daojun's expression one after another.

The other party's expression was still gentle and indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.

He couldn't help sighing silently in his heart, Master still trusted the people around him wholeheartedly, without a trace of defense.He also wouldn't believe that the master apprentice who had taught him since he was a child, and his best friend who had fought side by side for many years, would have something wrong with him.

After a while, Di Lifeng's eyes were stained with a smile again.

"Ah Xu, who are you going to give this pill to when you bought it?"

"I don't plan to give it to anyone. I just don't want this kind of evil thing to fall into the wrong hands. Master, destroy it."

"Destroy?" Daoist Juechen chuckled softly, "This is what Changji and Qin Shihua bought at a sky-high price."

"The material of Qingxin Pill is rare, and its refining is not easy. Even in Hehuan Sect, there are not many of them, and it is even rarer in the upper class of Yantian. Wouldn't it be a pity to destroy it like this?"

No pity.Not his money.The effect of this medicine made him feel ashamed.

But Master wants to stay, so he is not qualified to comment.

One after another, he was about to salute and leave, when Daoist Juechen suddenly picked up one of the pills and jokingly smiled: "Qingxindan, as a teacher, I have only heard of its name, and this is the first time I have seen it today. I don't know if there is really the rumored pill. Effect."

"Ah Xu, if not, let's try it, will it really have a miraculous effect?"

With five long and strong fingers twisting the black elixir, he flicked it slightly in front of the clear eyes, and the black and white boundaries were smudged like ink stains, blending and blurring, and no longer distinct.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly one after another, and he couldn't laugh at this joke at all.

"Why, my Xu doesn't want to accompany my teacher to explore unknown paths?"

The playful tone was intertwined with the warm warmth of the spring breeze in March and the biting chill of dripping water, and he gave a low laugh.

"Ah Xu doesn't want to take the female drug, but it's okay to take the female drug for the teacher."

"Master," sighed one after another, "Stop teasing the disciples."

Master really took the female drug, he dare not say whether he can still stabilize his Taoism and stop being an evil disciple who deceives the master.

He knows that it's fun to tease him, but can Master change something else, don't keep teasing him with love affairs.

Yayin smiled softly a few times, wrapped her five fingers around the black hair on her temples, and played with it softly: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

After a pause, he smiled again: "Why don't you just stay in the teacher's room and share the same bed with the teacher?"

They left in a panic one after another, and ran out of the room in a hurry.

Daoist Juechen looked deeply at the direction in which the figure was leaving, his handsome phoenix eyes cast a dark and cold edge.

***

In the deep woods, the light sun is clear, and the birds are singing and warblers are singing. It is a good time for autumn.

Ten days after returning to Lingyuan, they finally got permission from the master to come here to meet Xue Songyu.

The magic circle in the Dust Wind Palace could intercept all magic sound transmissions. He was afraid that the assassin's affairs would be discovered, so he didn't dare to ask.

Only when two people meet can they talk in detail.

Xue Songyu bowed deeply to him: "Thank you for your kindness."

"The two of us are still talking about this." One after another, the corners of his mouth turned up, "How are these few days?"

"We rented a small courtyard in the town, and Qiao Zhi lived in the town temporarily. Everything is fine in life."

Nodding one after another: "What are your plans for the future?"

"Let's live like this for a while. It won't be long until Qiantianzong opens the sect and recruits disciples throughout the summer. Qiao Zhi's roots are better than many people in Qiantianzong, and he will definitely be able to join the sect smoothly. Inside."

Xue Qiaozhi also wants to join Qian Tianzong?

"Let me be honest, if you two stay here, you might as well go and seek refuge with Ling Chengze."

Xue Songyu smiled, and her big black braids threw black ink afterimages in the air.

"I have no intention of pursuing Taoism. My only wish is to find Qiao Zhi. Now that my wish is over, it doesn't matter whether we can achieve a positive result as long as the two of us are together in the future."

"Besides, we don't trust you to stay here alone."

One after another, her thin lips raised slightly: "You are right. Cultivating the Tao is not cultivating anywhere."

If Xue Songyu really left, he would no longer have a friend who he could talk to with whatever he wanted.

"By the way, I once heard your brother talk about the past of the Xue family. He has a deep hatred for the Beiliang royal family."

Will Xue Qiaozhi still think about revenge?

"I talked to Qiao Zhi about this." Xue Songyu looked gentle, "I never told you about my past in the mortal world."

They smiled lightly one after another: "Speak, I'll listen."

The two of them had a very tacit understanding. Before they stepped into the fairyland, they never asked questions.

Now Xue Songyu wants to tell him.

"Qiao Zhi should have told you that the Xue family used to be the commander in chief of soldiers and horses for generations. Later, the emperor made great achievements, and was executed by the emperor of Beiliang in the name of supporting the soldiers and endangering the country and the country."

Qingliang Liyin said slightly: "At that time he was still young, and I was not that old. We didn't understand many things at the time."

"My father and a few uncles are very kind to the family, but are they corrupt and perverting the law? They are fish and meat..."

"I still don't know."

The unrestrained and valiant clear face, rare because of indulging in memories, is dazzled by the passing time like water, and somewhat reminisces about the softness and sadness of the past.

"The place guarded by Xue's family is called Ningzhou. Our family lives in Yangning City. Although it is not comparable to the capital city of Beiliang, it is still a huge town in the mortal world with a large population."

"My family has been very pampering to me since I was a child. There are regulations in Beiliang that horses are not allowed in the streets of the city, and no one dares to violate the order, from high officials to ordinary people. But I dare."

"I rode my horse in the street as I wished, and ran amok. Although I am a mortal, I have many magic weapons in my family, and I have even met many monks."

"I didn't understand what it meant at the time, and I took everything for granted."

Successively shrinking his eyes slightly, he looked at her carefully for a moment.

... The Xue family, are they really corrupt officials who are doing harm to the people?

"I don't know whether Xue's family expropriated and extorted people like fish and meat. But I used to be the pampered and overbearing Yang Ning tyrant."

"Later, I went to the military camp with my dad. Do you know where the camp was at that time?"

They shook their heads one after another.

"It's a cottage. I heard from my father's personal guards that we are going to suppress bandits. But how does it look like suppressing bandits there? I am also unscrupulous in the barracks. No matter whether it is an officer or a bandit, I will be killed if I see you." You have to bow your head and call Miss."

One after another: "..."

He finally knew where the king of the mountain came from.

"I didn't know at the time whether the Xue family was in collusion with officials and gangsters, whether they supported their own self-respect, or whether they intended to rebel. Now that it's been a year, it's even harder to find out."

Xue Songyu smiled and sighed softly and gloomyly.

The answer is obvious.

"Later on the Qianqiu Festival, the Xue family was recalled to the capital of Beiliang. At that time, Qiaozhi was still young and didn't know anything about the military. I didn't know either. But I knew that the army of Ningzhou was following behind."

"It's just our first group of people who were ambushed before entering the city."

They kept silent one after another, but they never expected to hear a piece of gossip related to treason many years ago from Xue Songyu's mouth.

The Xue family pretended to return to Beijing under the decree, with a large army behind them.

The royal family of Beiliang saw through their plot, they used their tricks, acted first, and killed the commander-in-chief who intended to rebel.

However, the details of the matter have not been known for so many years.

"I escaped from the melee and was rescued by the master of Wenyuan Peak. She said that she had contacts with my family a few times, so I followed her to Qiantianzong and became an inner disciple of Wenyuan Peak."

"After entering the Tao, you will never get involved in the mundane world again."

One after another, I sighed infinitely in my heart.

Unexpectedly, the King of the Mountain had such a glorious past.

When I was a teenager, I rode a horse and galloped with high spirits. Now it is like quicksand at my fingertips, blown by the breeze of time, and disappeared without a trace.

She smiled frankly: "After Qiao Zhi heard it, his expression was the same as yours."

"He didn't say anything. I don't know if he can let go of the hatred in his heart. But Qiao Zhi is very smart, and he won't think about assassinating the Emperor of Beiliang."

"I guess, even if he still wants to take revenge, he will wait to cultivate a generation of great powers and kill Beiliang openly."

He was speechless one after another, that man had great ambitions.

After Xue Songyu finished telling the story, the two played casually again.

She no longer needs to attend the Tianxuan Conference, and even practice is much more slack than before.

"By the way, when will you have a chance to go down the mountain again?" Xue Songyu asked before the sunset, "Qiao Zhi wants to see you, and thank you face to face."

Don't say thank you, he is not mad at Xue Qiaozhi, he is already thankful.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly one after another: "It may not be possible recently. You also know that monks who have joined the sect for five years are not allowed to go down the mountain. I can't always rely on the connivance of the master and disobey the rules of the sect."

He, the domineering second-generation ancestor, has countless eyes staring at him, and behind him are all jealous and resentful gossip.

"That's right." Xue Songyu teased seriously, "It's better for you to obediently stay in the Dust Wind Palace."

"I have gone down the mountain so many times in the past few decades, and the weather has never been calm, and I have never encountered any strange things. Once you go out, there is never a big event. If you give me such a fortune, I dare not take it."

They were speechless one after another.

***

A few days later, Xue Songyu suddenly received messages one after another, asking if he was free to go to Shenmulin.

Xue Songyu was clear about his situation, and he could not leave Lingyuan Peak at will without Taoist Juechen's permission.

Only every ten days, you can go out to play with her, Yu Xing and others for a day.

If there is no important event, Xue Songyu will not take the initiative to find him.

In the early morning of the second day, I successively found better-spoken uncles.

Fang Xiu agreed straight away: "Where you want to go, just tell me. Don't worry about senior brother."

They thanked each other one after another, and left the Dust Wind Palace in a hurry before being discovered by the master.

Going to the forest, Xue Songyu was already waiting here.

The big braid that had been vigorous in the past hangs down limply, revealing obvious frustration.

"What's the matter?" teased one after another, "Xue Qiaozhi didn't listen to you and made you angry? Do you want me to teach him a lesson for you?"

Xue Songyu shook his head, hesitated to speak.

She has always had the habit of speaking straightforwardly, and the two of them talked about everything.

This is the first time in a row to see her silent.

What's the matter?

The autumn wind passed through the woods, a few broken leaves hovered in the air, dancing out the trajectory of the wind, falling into the desolate coldness of late autumn.

After being dull for a moment, Xue Songyu hesitated: "One after another, do you have someone you like?"

Suddenly one after another.Normally, he and the king of the mountain chatted enthusiastically about other people's love and gossip, why did the other party inquire about his gossip this time?

The sharp jaw shook slightly: "No."

"Do you have any plans to become a couple?"

"Follow the fate." He smiled boldly, "There is nothing we can't say about our friendship."

"Then I'll just say it straight." Xue Songyu took a deep breath, "Qiao Zhi, he has a crush on you. If you don't have someone you like, I hope you can consider him."

One after another, my heart suddenly trembled, as if I had heard a frightening legend of ghosts and ghosts.

"You say Xue Qiao is him, what is he?"

Xue Qiaozhi likes herself? !

That cold face instantly appeared in his heart, Xue Qiaozhi was not mad at him, everything was fine.

Xue Songyu showed a bit of shame: "You also know that my family used to live in luxury, and Qiao Zhi used to be the son of a well-clothed general. Then his family was ruined overnight, and he practiced in the mortal world, working for others for money, and his life was very good. bitter."

"I can't give him anything, I just want him to be safe and happy in the future and have a smooth life."

Nodding his head one after another, he understood Xue Songyu's eldest sister's motherly mentality.

After all, they are blood relatives of the same mother.

But is she mistaken?

"Xue Qiaozhi likes me, he said it himself?"

The big braid swayed up and down: "I can tell whether he says it or not."

"I know this request is a bit embarrassing for you. I don't ask you to agree immediately. I just hope that you can try to think about it."

"Although Wang Po sells melons, I think Qiao Zhi is very good. Maybe you can fall in love with him."

Rubbing between the eyebrows one after another, the other party's request sounded too unbelievable.

I don't know how to feel.

"You let me think about it?" He never expected Xue Songyu to have such a strange request, he just felt inexplicable, but he didn't feel disgusted.

What's more, she is his only true friend, he will not refuse her pleading.

"Well, why don't you take me to see Xue Qiaozhi first." After thinking for a while, I still couldn't believe it.

With such a bold and uninhibited character, Shan Dawang is very likely to be wrong, and there is no such thing at all.

He'd better ask Xue Qiaozhi directly what caused her to have such a misunderstanding.

Following Xue Songyu one after another, they sneaked down the mountain.

Xue Songyu looked guilty: "If Lord Juechen finds out, will you be grounded again?"

They shook their heads indifferently one after another: "If you rush back to the mountain before dark, you should not be discovered."

"Besides, I don't walk around Lingyuan Peak very much on weekdays, and I can't help myself, so it doesn't make much difference."

Not long after, the two came to a private house in the west of Qianyuan Town.

There are many monks living in this area, the streets are bustling and bustling, once the courtyard door is closed, the courtyard wall cuts off the tranquility that is isolated from the world.

Xue Qiaozhi was practicing sword in the courtyard, when he saw one after another, he stopped suddenly.After recovering, it was still the cold-eyed and cold face of Wannian Frost and Snow.

One after another, I was convinced that the King of the Mountain must have misunderstood something.

"You two talk?" Xue Songyu glanced left and right, then ran into the room and closed the door.She dare not listen to this gossip.

The sunlight crosses the black tiles and white walls, casting a half shadow in the courtyard.The air flowed dully.

The two cold faces looked at each other for a moment, Xue Qiaozhi turned his head and looked away.

Talk first one after another: "Your sister has a big misunderstanding. You can clarify it to her later."

Xue Qiaozhi asked coldly, "What misunderstanding?"

"He mistakenly thought you liked me."

The frost in the air is even colder, and it seems that even the breeze and the warm sun dare not set foot in the courtyard.

Xue Qiaozhi took a long breath: "You don't have a brain."

One after another: "..."

If Xue Songyu wasn't in the room, he would have punched him in the face.

He gritted his teeth, and said indifferently to Xue Qiaozhi: "I'm leaving, you will explain to Songyu later."

"Explain what."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, someone grabbed his wrist and pressed it against his burning chest.

The strong and powerful heartbeat transmitted the fiery temperature to the cold palm through a layer of flesh and blood.

Xue Qiaozhi's life was in his hands, and with a little force, he could pierce his blood vessels and crush his vibrant heart to pieces.

"Have you felt it?"

Confused one after another: "What?"

"My heart is beating fast, and it belongs to you."

Qingyan's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the other party in disbelief.

It was still the dead face covered with a layer of frost, which made people angry at first sight.

The two expressionless cold faces looked at each other for a moment, Xue Qiaozhi said coldly again: "My sister did not misunderstand."

After finishing speaking, his neck, ears and whole face were red, his movements were stiff, and he went straight into the room without looking back.

Standing alone in the yard one after another, at a loss as to what to do, the wind was messy.

Xue Songyu ran out at the right time, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, and pulled the three souls and seven spirits back into his body in shock.

The bold Liyin also felt somewhat ashamed at the moment: "...how is it?"

Helping the forehead one after another: "I, go back and think about it."

"Then, go back and think about it slowly."

Just when he was about to turn around, Xue Qiaozhi came out from the house again, his ears still red, his face still cold, and he slammed several books onto the bamboo table in the courtyard with a slap, and stared at them one after another hatefully.

What is this person's attitude? !

Doubts continued, the other party's confession just now was an illusion created after he was confused by anger.

Xue Qiaozhi never mentioned what happened just now, but said coldly: "Can you not go back to that place?"

"Impossible." Qing Jue glanced at him indifferently from the tip of his eyes, and turned his gaze to the book he just took out.

The familiar book cover and title instantly freeze the hard-to-paint facial features.

"Play Spring Breeze".

Those few times at Lingyuan Peak.

One after another expressionless: "The content in the book is all made up."

"I know," Xue Qiaozhi said coldly, "you need to say it."

Then why do you hate me? !

Xue Qiaozhi's attitude was unbearable. He took three deep breaths one after another, and managed to suppress his anger. Then he heard the other party say: "The content of the book is false, but the danger around you is real."

"I heard what my sister said about Lingyuan Peak. You don't have a good person around you."

They kept silent one after another.Xue Qiaozhi didn't need to say it, he knew it in his heart.

It wasn't the first time someone said that to him, either.

He pursed his lips and stated calmly: "Master's kindness to me is as deep as the sea, and I will not leave Lingyuan. Don't worry, with my master here, they dare not do anything to me."

Xue Qiaozhi looked at it for a long while with a sullen face, then shook his head helplessly and sighed.

This little fool with little brains didn't understand at all.

The danger they speak of is not the same situation.

His sister was also weak, and told him that because of being loved by his master one after another, she was hated and isolated by all her classmates.

He and his senior brother Cheng Ri are fighting openly and secretly.

His martial uncle, and that Huantian peak master, are all cruel and vicious people.

But he had seen Qin Shi and Peak Lord Huantian, and knew that things were not like that at all.

The two of them had an unruly intention towards Lian Lian, with lustful eyes, Lian Lian was so stupid that he couldn't see it.

He has never met the little fool's master and uncle, but from what her sister said, the minds of those two must not be that simple.

Who doesn't want to have such stunning beauty one after another.

"It's getting late, I have to go." After looking at the sky one after another, he had to return to Lingyuan Peak to avoid people's eyes and ears.

"I will report to Master as soon as possible. If he agrees, we will make a Taoist companion contract."

The door of the small courtyard creaked open, thumped again, and closed without a sound.

The noise of footsteps on the street poured in through the crack of the door, adding some heat to the deserted yard.

Xue Qiaozhi stood there dumbstruck, the frozen layer of frost covering his face cracked like an earthquake.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

One after another: Xue Qiaozhi likes me?It's not bad to be pissed off.

Xue Qiao is the most arrogant in the world.

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At this point in the story, Master is about to reveal his true nature gradually.

From the copywriting, in the story, in the words, it has been repeatedly said many times: the master is a peerless monster, and the cut is a black hole, not a joke =_=

If you don't like this kind of character design, although it's a pity, don't read it later (cry...

Let the memory stop at the beautiful moments, get together and get together, the rivers and lakes are far away, and the next book is destined to see you~~

I'm really afraid that readers don't like this kind of character, and after spending money to watch it, they feel upset, and come to the comment section to swear.

It's already so clear, I have repeatedly cleared mines, promise me, don't hurt each other, okay...

Master has never been the role of Wei Guangzheng who is covered with Buddha relics after burning.

If you feel uncomfortable, please stop in time.

In addition, normal people should understand that the three views of the role are not equal to the three views of the author, but...forget it (sigh

In short, we cannot ask a cardboard man created by a big devil to abide by the core values ​​of prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness...

Let's focus again, the master is the big devil, and the other characters are also crazy.

If it’s unacceptable, don’t read it later... don’t even read it, I think the character design doesn’t suit the taste, and the comment area hurts each other.

If you think there is no problem, and feel that the story can still be read, sisters who are willing to invite Xiaolu to drink milk tea~

Bow to everyone~Please continue to support~

There is also a demining. After watching it for so long, I can also see that my brain is relatively clear...

The following plot may... no one can guess.

Although I saw someone who guessed one of the links in the comment area, the other parts should be unexpected.

If every plot point is guessed correctly, then we must be half-sisters XD.

However, the front line is also buried, and the foreshadowing is also written, so it will be difficult to change it later.

It's still the same sentence, Master is a bad person, he doesn't like to click forks, so stop in time.

Internet texts, just look at them casually, there is no need to be serious~

Also, Master has true love for Succession.If not, it must be your problem (.

Bow again~Thank you everyone~

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Additional explanation: Why did you suddenly agree?

Because of Xue Songyu's requests, they have been taken seriously one after another.

Now that I know Xue Qiaozhi's sincerity, this is Xue Songyu's only request...

Xue Songyu: Are you trying to fall in love?

One after another: try and try.

This is the case with successive behavior patterns, rarely dragging its feet.

If you can't accept it...please get together and get away...