Fellow Daoist, Your Script Is So Beautiful

Chapter 19 The Master of the Sword Hall Wants to Invite Senior Brother to Drink Tea

Yushangfeng, Su Li is still thinking about Zhao Xin.

In fact, to be honest, Su Li really didn't expect Zhao Xin's matter.

I originally wanted to change the fate of this buddy who died in depression, and earn some fate points by the way.

Unexpectedly, his fate of dying in depression changed. As a result, Zhao Xin was killed by that gun demon in order to prove his gun skills

Although before Zhao Xin left, he promised himself that he would not be brave.

But his script remains unchanged.

In other words, if that time really comes, he will still fight to the death with that gun demon.

"Could it be that all of this is the choice of Steins Gate?" Su Li couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother? The hot water has been boiled, brother, let's take a bath."

Just when Su Li was feeling melancholy and thinking about how to change his fate, Qianyun knocked on the door and walked into Su Li's room.

"Brother, what's on your mind?"

Seeing her senior brother sitting blankly on the chair, Qianyun asked curiously, blinking at Su Li with her beautiful eyes.

"It's nothing. Is Yinling asleep?"

Su Li turned around, only to see Qianyun's beautiful long black hair tied up in a single ponytail elegantly hanging down her head.

"Ok."

Qianyun nodded slightly.

Qianyun was wearing a pale pink long dress at this time, the sleeves were rolled up to reveal her white lotus arms, and a pair of embroidered shoes were slightly tucked under her feet.

Even through the long skirt, you can feel her slender legs.

Qianyun is clearly dressed like an ordinary woman, but she is fresh and charming. Under the moonlight, she looks like the mistress of this moonlight.

"That's it, then Qianyun should go to rest too." Su Li got up and said.

Qianyun shook her head: "When senior brother finishes taking a shower, Qianyun still has to wash senior brother's clothes."

"Why don't you wash my clothes and Qianyun's clothes together." Su Li said with bright eyes, "In this way, Qianyun, you don't have to bother to wash them twice."

Qianyun said softly, "Brother, as Master said before, men's and women's clothes cannot be washed together."

"."

Su Li felt very regretful.

But after thinking about it, Su Li brazenly suggested: "Why don't Qianyun marry senior brother in the future, so we can wash our clothes together."

"Senior brother said this again. Master said it. If senior brother said such things to Qianyun, he would break his leg when master comes back."

"Our cheap master doesn't know when he will come back," Su Li muttered regretfully.

"That doesn't work either." Qianyun stepped forward, and gently patted the fallen leaf on Su Li's shoulder that had drifted in from the window, "Otherwise, I'll really be angry when Master comes back."

After the words fell, the girl raised her head and looked at Su Li innocently:

"But Senior Brother, what is the meaning of being married? It is said in the book that marrying is to be with the person you like, but what is liking?"

"Uh like it is"

Su Li didn't know how to answer this abstract question.

Unlike ordinary women, Qianyun can know the emotions of others, but Qianyun herself seems to know nothing about these emotions.

Since childhood, Su Li has never seen Qianyun cry, nor has she ever seen Qianyun smile

Su Li didn't know why.

When the master was there, he diagnosed Qianyun.

But my unreliable master just said three "don't say", and then really didn't say anything.

"Qianyun."

Looking at Qianyun's beautiful face, Su Li shouted softly, reaching out and rubbing Qianyun's head gently.

"Ok?"

The girl looked directly into Su Li's eyes, and every time she talked to someone, she would look into other people's eyes.

You won't feel any faux pas, all you feel is the gentleness of a young girl.

"The so-called liking means that Qianyun may meet a certain man in the future, and she will think about him wholeheartedly, be sad because he is sad, and happy because he is happy.

If that man leaves, Qianyun will want to be by his side, willing to go anywhere with him.

If one day, Qianyun wants to leave her senior brother and live with other men.

If that time really comes, Qianyun will know what liking is."

Listening to Su Li's words, Qianyun lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

After a long time, Qianyun raised her head and looked at Su Li with blinking eyes: "If this is the case, then Qianyun doesn't want to understand what 'like' is."

"Huh? Why?"

"Qianyun can't leave senior brother, without Qianyun taking care of her, senior brother won't be able to eat well or take a good bath.

Even seniors often stay up late.

And if Qianyun is not around, there will be no one to wash the clothes for the senior brother. "

"." Su Li was a little ashamed.

Indeed, from childhood to adulthood, Qianyun is indeed taking care of my life

"so."

Under the moonlight, the clear light sprinkled on the girl's weak shoulders, the voice was like a breeze, and also like the intoxicating oasis.

"Qianyun will not leave senior brother."

Qianyun's gentle words pierced into Su Li's heart like a soft knife, into the softest part of her heart.

"Qianyun, can I hug you?"

Looking at the girl in front of her, Su Li's obscene eyes were slightly moistened with old tears.

At this time, Su Li actually felt that if Qianyun really wanted her own head after a thousand years, it seemed that she would be able to do so.

"Ok."

Qianyun nodded.

Su Li hugged the girl into her arms, and the girl's faint fragrance wafted into Su Li's nose.

And although Qianyun didn't know why the senior brother suddenly wanted to hug her.

But as long as it is what the senior brother wants, then Qianyun will give it to the senior brother.

only

"Brother." In Su Li's arms, the girl spoke slowly.

"Huh?" Su Li was still immersed in the soft girl in her arms and couldn't extricate herself.

"Just now the elders of the sword hall sent invitations."

"invitation?"

"Well, it seems to mean that the master of the sword hall wants to invite the senior brother to drink tea."

(end of this chapter)