little spicy jiao

Chapter 52



Chapter 52

Let's talk about Qingxiao Palace, Hongyu Patriarch considered that the suzerain will be passed on to Lianyun Mountain in the future, and his direct disciples will inevitably contact Chongrong Jianzun in many ways when dealing with sect affairs, so he explained the reason why Dugu Jiu chose to send Mo Jiaojiao to the two. A disciple explained it all, and then gave Lian Yunshan and Liuguang instructions, telling them to keep the secret.

Lian Yunshan and Liu Guang grew up in the Tianyan Sword Sect since they were young, and they are both senior brothers and senior sisters of the sect.And the two doted on Mo Jiaojiao as much as Fairy Hongyan, which reassured Patriarch Hongyu a lot.

After the homework exam was over, Lian Yunshan left Xiaori Peak with his streamer.The girl was obsessed with casting swords all day long, and would rush to Yanhui Peak after school, but today she was a little out of her mind.

Lian Yunshan waited for a long while but his junior sister did not speak, so he asked with a gentle smile, "What's the matter? Still thinking about anxious things?"

"Yes." Liu Guang had a sad face, his shoulders slumped, and he hugged the book and said, "Today, Uncle Hongyan and I are still sewing clothes for Jiao Jiao, who knows... well, Uncle Hongyan saw Jiao Jiao She couldn't bear to cry, she definitely wouldn't take the person over, she didn't know how sad it would be, but if she did, Jiao Jiao would definitely cry to death."

"Sending Jiao Jiao away is a helpless act, and Uncle Hongyan should have considered the unexpected situation." Lian Yunshan put away his smile and said gently: "You don't need to worry too much, Junior Sister, how could Uncle Hongyan care about such a thing, For her, she should feel pity for Jiaojiao."

"That's right." Liu Guang affirmed: "Master Uncle likes Jiao Jiao very much, it's really a pity..." She sighed faintly, and said: "It would be great if Xiao Guiyan was still around, Jiao Jiao also likes him. I heard from the suzerain that Gui Yan later had a nickname, Yun Gao, which is so cute, just like Jiao Jiao."

Lian Yunshan smiled slightly when he heard the words, with a look of nostalgia on his face, "Junior Sister said so."

The two were remembering their childhood playmates who had passed away long ago, when a low "baa" suddenly came from the grass in front of them.

Lian Yunshan put away his smile immediately, looked over with extreme displeasure, snorted coldly abnormally, and said: "Master Shen didn't go to rest, what are you doing here at the foot of other people's mountain?"

When Liu Guang heard this, he laughed in surprise, ran to the edge of the grass in small steps, and called out while waving: "Senior Brother Shen, come out quickly, why are you here when you have time?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the dense grass was pushed away by two goat horns, and then a half-human-tall sheep came out shyly, and gently poked the back of the girl's hand with its goat horns to show its friendship.

Lian Yunshan became more and more upset at seeing the sheep, and turned his head away with a sneer.

Seeing the young man leaving quickly, the lamb quickly removed the effect of the demon-imitating pill on his body, turned back into a human form, rubbed his stomach full of herbs and asked lazily: "Little Liuguang, why is Yunshan still angry with me? "

"Oh," Liu Guang looked at the laziness of the man in front of him with a headache, and said anxiously, "Did you steal the medicinal herbs from Senior Brother Yunshan again? Last time, you were chased and hacked all the way, and you still think that Senior Brother is not enough." Angry?"

"You can't blame me." The man in royal blue clothes, Shen Siyuan, the master of Shenyi Sect, spread his hands innocently, and said, "Sheep eat grass. Who told you all of you Tianyan Sword Sect not to drink?" , the head of this sect has no good wine to drink and can only eat grass."

"Nonsense!" Liu Guang was so angry that his brows stood on end, "How can a sheep eat herbs! You can't just eat them any more. If you eat any poisonous herbs, it will be bad."

The girl looked at the man's indifferent face, rolled her eyes, and shook her head suddenly: "No! It's not a herb. Don't take the imitation demon pill. Uncle Hongyan said that taking too much of that pill is bad for your health. It's not a problem if you always turn into a sheep and run around."

"Okay, okay, I know." Shen Siyuan smiled helplessly, his handsome face was full of cynicism, he touched his chin, looked at the girl's pretty face, and asked with interest: "Little girl?" Liu Guang, I want to meet that... little doll of your Master Chongrong's uncle, how about it?"

"Huh?" Liu Guang blinked his beautiful almond eyes suspiciously, and said cautiously: "What did you see Jiao Jiao for? You don't know him. Let me tell you first, Jiao Jiao is different from senior brother and me, not you He can make jokes casually, he is timid, if you get scared, don't even think about coming to the Tianyan Sword Sect."

"I know that." Shen Siyuan smiled gently and slowly, "I became a sheep last time, and the little guy still played with me. Nothing else, I just want to discuss the doll with Chongrong... …to leave the question.”

The man blinked mysteriously, leaned closer to the girl, and said in a low voice: "Although I don't know much about the Hidden God Valley, it's the skill of Shenyimen to spy on the secrets."

"Really?" Liu Guang raised her head in shock and almost hit the man's chin. She bit her lip hesitantly, and asked half-believingly, "What do you want to do?"

"It's very simple." Shen Siyuan yawned, and said with a smile: "I know the way to keep that child with Chongrong, although... I don't know anything else. Don't worry, I've already informed If you pass your suzerain, we will wait for Chongrong to agree."

***

Whether Shen Siyuan will see Mo Jiaojiao is unknown, but Bie Hejian knows very well that it is afraid to see the child all day today.Seeing his brother shivering outside the door, Tun Chujian had no choice but to tremble with him.

Bie He took a look at it, and couldn't bear to let his brother follow it outside to suffer the cold, so he hurriedly dragged Tun Chu into the house.

It didn't dare to enter the back room, but Tun Chu Jian didn't have such worries.Thinking of this, Bie He bumped into Tun Chu who was beside him, and said, "Go in and see how the doll is doing, and report to me when you come back."

Tun Chu didn't know how to refuse, so he turned around and rushed into the back room.

The setting sun pavilion is very quiet at the moment, even the paper boy who has no intelligence has retreated and guarded outside the door.The incense burner in front of the screen is burning with warm incense, which makes the room filled with an intoxicating hazy mist.

Tun Chujian passed through the bead curtain soundlessly, circled the screen, and stopped five feet away from the bed, and only heard the soft whimpering sound from the bed when he got closer.

The man leaning against the head of the bed was holding a child wrapped in brocade quilts in his arms, his eyebrows were downcast, and he remained silent.

The soft choking sound came from his arms. Looking carefully, the ball wrapped in the brocade quilt was twisting gently, with its small head pressed against the man's chest, sobbing continuously.

Although the strength of the child's struggle is negligible for a man, the bloated brocade quilt is still quite obvious.

Mo Jiaojiao didn't sleep soundly, being hugged and patted by a man and coaxed him to sleep, it still couldn't stop his nightmare from attacking.After being patted for a while, the child woke up sobbing, half-closed his eyes with tears in his eyes, and rubbed his forehead indiscriminately, hot tears also rubbed on the black and smooth brocade.

The strength of the pat on the back became weaker and weaker.Then the warm breath was blown on the child's white and soft ears, and the man's hoarse voice sounded with some hesitation: "Jiajiao sleep, be good."

It was an extremely quiet and steady voice, with an indelible coolness.

Mo Jiaojiao woke up completely when he heard the familiar voice, and couldn't help crying with his mouth open and his head up, and his body trembled again.He tightened the man's hanging sleeves, sobbing and saying: "Jiao Jiao won't go away..."

"En." As soon as the child finished speaking, a man's voice sounded close to his ears, and the cool fingertips brushed the corners of the eyes that were burning hot from crying, and the red face, and changed the wet and hot towel again, and carefully replaced it. He wipes.

Mo Jiaojiao was stunned, turned his head away, and refused to allow anyone to wipe his tears, puffed up his baby-fat cheeks, and said in a vicious voice: "Dugu Jiu is a villain! Jiao Jiao won't leave!"

His tone was extremely harsh, but his voice was soft, even pitifully small, obviously impatient and too timid, without any confidence.

But the soft veil stuck to his face again, wiping away the rolling tears.The person holding him said nothing.

Mo Jiaojiao didn't get a response, so he pushed back the veil angrily, raised his head and cried again, struggling to get out of the tightly wrapped quilt, and said sadly: "Dugujiu...is a villain! Bullying Jiaojiao..."

The child cried too much before, he had no strength left, and was surrounded by brocade quilts. After struggling for a long time, he was still wrapped in the quilt softly, and he couldn't even find the edge of the quilt, so he couldn't help being even more annoyed.

It was the first time he had such a big temper, he was so angry that he kicked the quilt with his feet, and was hugged softly into his arms, holding him tightly, and the hand patted on his back didn't even move.

After realizing that she couldn't even crawl out, Mo Jiaojiao stopped her movements belatedly, pursed her lips blankly, sat in the man's arms and sobbed for a while, then cried softly, and plunged into the bed. Familiar with the safe embrace.

Dugu Jiu was helpless against the child's crying, and after coaxing him for a while, he raised his hand to caress the child's forehead.Unexpectedly, before he cast the spell, Mo Jiaojiao was so frightened that he pushed his hand away desperately, crying even worse.

The child half sat up and looked at the hand that was pushed away by him, the tears in his eyes kept falling, he rubbed his eyes helplessly, stretched out his hand after a while, dragged the hand back, hugged it into his arms, and felt pitiful Looking at the other party fiercely again, he whispered: "Don't let Jiao Jiao sleep...Jiao Jiao don't sleep! Cry!"


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