Chapter 249: Apprentice, he is sticky and fierce (33)
The boy just said coldly: "Take her to the pavilion master's room and wait for the pavilion master to get up and wash up."
He withdrew his gaze indifferently.
The disciple was also taken aback.
Pavilion Master?
He heard it right.
The pavilion is back?
Although the disciple was very puzzled, he didn't have the guts to ask carefully.
Hurry over with the little girl.
then……
This is what is happening now.
Feng Qian lowered her eyes and quietly looked at the shivering little girl kneeling on the ground.
The girl looked slightly startled.
Before clearly, it was still a cute little pitiful fragment.
Now……
Are so many people afraid of him?
Feng Qian suddenly felt a little distressed.
The girl swallowed the bed slowly, looked at the little girl, and said softly, "Okay, you can change my clothes for me."
Hearing the girl's words, the little girl seemed to be forgiven, and Shui Lingling's eyes were full of joy.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master."
The joy in the little girl's eyes fell into Feng Qian's eyes.
But it made the girl feel a tingling in her heart for no reason.
Feng Qian paused and lowered his eyes.
The girl raised her hand and pressed it lightly on her chest.
It took a long time to let go.
…
Feng Qian obediently cooperated with the little girl.
Wait until the grooming is done.
The girl was dressed in white, and her fairy spirit was fluttering.
Three thousand Mosi was tied into a beautiful bun by the little girl.
Feng Qian stared at herself in the mirror in a daze.
She, compared to this plane, is still her seven years ago.
Time did not leave an imprint on the girl.
Feng Qian was silent for a while.
The girl said, "Take me to find him."
"Ah?" The little girl was stunned, her mouth slightly opened.
"Who is the pavilion master looking for?"
Feng Qian: "Nan Qing."
Hearing the boy's name, the little girl's face paled a little, because she said, "Master Pavilion Master, this servant does not know where Master Nan Qing is."
The little girl lowered her head and whispered: "Perhaps, Lord Nan Qing is still in the former Jiuzhou Pavilion."
Feng Qian thought for a while, and said to the little girl, "Go back first."
The little girl nodded respectfully: "Yes."
After the little girl left, Feng Qian sat in the room for a while, then got up and pushed the door out.
exactly……
I met a young man sitting on the wall in a daze.
Obviously, Nan Qing also found the girl.
After a moment's stunned, he lowered his eyes.
Silent.
Feng Qian softly called out, "Aqing..."
This familiar name made the boy freeze.
He couldn't remember what happened last night.
I thought...
I dreamed of my master.
But……
When he woke up in the morning, the boy froze when he saw the girl in his arms.
His expression changed from joy and excitement at first to confusion and depression.
seven years.
No news at all.
The young man did not know how many times he had shaken the Chihiro bell on his wrist.
Shaking wrists numb.
Shaking to the point of unconsciousness.
But……
She didn't come.
Every time he sees the beautiful red mark on his wrist, the teenager just feels aggrieved.
He knew she was still alive.
The girl made this contract with him.
If one party falls, the seal will also fade, until it disappears.
The red mark on the boy's fair-skinned wrist has always been there, and there is no sign of dissipating.
Apparently, the girl is still alive.
But for the past seven years, she has not appeared.
Nan Qing had to think more.
Is it true... don't want him anymore?
I don't even want the Kyushu Pavilion anymore...
Thinking of this, the boy lowered his eyes.
The coldness in the bottom of his eyes was replaced by a soft and harmless grievance and pitiful look.
It's like shrinking yourself into a ball.
Not saying a word.
Feng Qian raised his head and looked at the fragments.
The other party didn't come down either.
The girl jumped up on the wall and sat beside the boy.
Feeling the girl's approach, Nan Qing froze again.