Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

night.

Song Hongli has been busy for several hours. He has just finished the formalities for his little apprentice in Zong Nei, and is ready to go back to his room to rest.

But as soon as I entered the own hall, I found that little glutinous rice dumpling standing at the door of my own holding a pillow.

She was wearing tattered clothes, her dry hair was scattered behind her head, her small head was raised, and her black eyes were oozing with crystal tears.

"what happened?"

Song Hongli quickly wiped it off for her and asked with concern.

But Song Qinglian didn't speak, just stared at herself with wide eyes.

Song Hongli didn't know what that meant.

Could it be that the little disciple is afraid of sleeping alone?

But Song Hongli was a little unconvinced. After all, the heroine has been wandering outside since she was sensible, using the sky as a bed and status.

Even if he is suddenly brought into an unfamiliar environment, with the character of the heroine, he can quickly adapt to it.

The reason why he slept with him was simply because he was the one who could save her from misfortune, and wanted to be closer, so that he would have a better life in the future.

But it doesn't matter, it's not a bad thing to have a better relationship with the heroine.

So Song Hongli picked up Song Qinglian and walked into his own bedroom.

On the other side, Song Qinglian saw Song Hongli hug her up, so her eyes were bent, and the little cinnabar between her brows seemed to be beating happily.

Noon the next day.

Song Hongli was in a trance when he woke up, and he didn't know when he fell asleep yesterday. He hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

He shook his head slightly, his consciousness gradually awakened, and he realized that something was weighing heavily on his body. Looking down, Song Qinglian was sleeping soundly around him.

Song Hongli's eyes softened rarely, and he gently touched the top of Song Qinglian's hair. The child's hair was unbelievably soft, so soft it was so soft to the heart.

"Your Highness, you are awake, do you want to get up now?" The maid on the side was waiting there.

Song Hongli nodded, patting Song Qinglian awake.

Song Qinglian woke up in a daze, and looked around a little at a loss. When her eyes met Song Hongli, a bright smile instantly bloomed on her face.

Song Hongli got up and tidied up his clothes. Only when he moved did he realize that his sleeping position was a little distorted last night, which caused his whole body to be sore.

He frowned slightly, and the maid asked carefully, "Your Majesty, the hot water has been prepared in your bedroom, do you want to take a bath now?"

Song Hongli nodded, his body was really dirty, and he couldn't clean it properly for various reasons.

But... He looked at the beggar who was staring at him with round eyes on the bed, afraid that the child could not be separated from him.

"You look good on her, dress her and tie her hair, I'll be back as soon as possible."

"Your Highness, today is the ninth day of the fifth lunar month. You and Peak Master Ling have made an appointment at the Sword Casting Pool for a while."

On the other side, Song Hongli was stunned after hearing this.

It seems that there is such a thing, and he has indeed promised Ling Fengzhu to cast the sword pool.

So... what should I do with this child, it was fine to have myself last night.

There are still some rare antiques in this room, in case they all get hit...  

Song Hongli was terrified when he thought of the restless appearance of the heroine when he was not by his side.

You know, this is a plaything that I have treasured for a long time, even Song Hongli will feel distressed.

That's all, let's find Ling Feng mainly.

So Song Hongli sighed: "Call Qingzhi to take care of her, I'll be back later."

After Song Hongli cleaned up, he went to the Sword Casting Pond in a clean and elegant white robe.

Xuanlingzong has a total of twelve immortal peaks, known as the twelve peaks of Xuantian.

These twelve peak masters are naturally proficient in everything from astronomy to geography, not to mention swordsmanship and Taoism.

However, the personalities of people are still slightly different, so each peak master has his own unique skills that he prefers to be good at.

Just like Ye Peiyu, the master of Green Bamboo Peak, he is good at pill refining.

The master of Lingyu Peak, Mu Yanwan, is a well-known expert doctor and is extremely good at medical skills.

And Ling Yiting, the peak master of Qingbo Peak, prefers to cast swords.

For more than 100 years, Ling Yiting's skill in casting swords is unrivaled in the world. He has forged many famous swords in Immortal World.

However, Ling Yiting generally does not make swords for people easily, even if he asks for a sword, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

But every time Song Hongli went to ask for a sword, Ling Yiting agreed without hesitation.

There are less than ten famous swords cast by Ling Yiting, and Song Hongli alone has two.

The friendship here goes without saying, anyone with a discerning eye can see how much Ling Yiting favors the youngest junior among the twelve peak masters.

When Song Hongli arrived at the Sword Casting Pond, Ling Yiting was looking at the contents of the pool with his back to him.

Speaking of which, Ling Yiting was much older than him. He had been the master of Qingbo Peak for nearly a hundred years, but his appearance was still in his twenties.

The man in his twenties has a tall and straight back, and his hair is tied with a lotus crown. Ling Yiting's most common cyan robe, he wears a unique calm charm.

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