Left To Live Forever, My Spells Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Just entering the Red Mansion Court, a flirtatious woman with coquettish walks greeted her, her big pectoral muscles trembled slightly, and she wished she could hang on Lu Chen's body.

"You...who are you?"

Lu Chen was a little drunk, so he pushed the man out with a wave of his hand.

"Hey, my lord, you are really unfeeling. Last month, there was a dewy love affair. Today, you don't remember my slave's house?"

"No... I don't know you!"

"It doesn't matter, the first time is raw and the second time is familiar?"

As he spoke, he dragged Lu Chen up to the second floor, pushed open a door, and pulled inside.

Lu Chen's consciousness was clear, with both arms propping up the door, he refused to follow, and shouted:

"Qinghe, Qinghe~"

The woman panicked, turned her head and saw Qing He went down the third floor.

Qing He's pretty face was cold, and she scolded: "You dare to tease Mom's guests, aren't you afraid that Mom will sell you?"

The woman trembled in fright, quickly let go of Lu Chen, and faltered:

"No, that's not the case..."

"This is not an example!"

Qing He snorted coldly, and helped Lu Chen walk to the third floor.

Lu Chen shook his head, his thoughts became clearer again, and he said in surprise:

"Just... what happened just now?"

It's just that he drank too much wine, and his tongue is still a little rough.

"Didn't the young master publicly say that he was not interested in Miss Yiyi before? It made people unhappy, no, he wanted to make a fool of the young master on purpose while his mother was away."

"That's it~"

After thinking about it, Lu Chen didn't intend to get back the place, she was just a little girl, he wasn't so small-minded, so he deliberately put on a stern face:

"Knowing so clearly, are you hiding aside and watching me make a fool of myself?"

"Hee hee~"

"Yeah~~"

Qing He was snickering, but Lu Chen felt evil, picked up Qing He, climbed up to the third floor, and plunged into the room.

"No, that's Mommy's bed."

"Anyway, Hong'e is not here, let's sleep tonight."

"My son~~"

Regardless of Qinghe's shy face, Lu Chen lay upright on the soft soft bed.

Green gauze tent!

Silk quilt!

Mandarin duck pillow!

Everything is exquisite, everywhere is luxury!

"It's so cool!"

Lu Chen let out a long breath, but he didn't do any evil, he simply hugged Qiao Qinghe in his arms, and simply wanted to lie down on this bed, after all, he couldn't get in on weekdays, so he said softly:

"These days, it's hard work for you to take care of me."

"My son~~"

Qing He rested her pillow on Lu Chen's chest, her eyes fascinated:

"Taking care of the young master is what Qing He should do. If the young master doesn't treat Qing He as an outsider, Qing He is willing to take care of the young master for the rest of his life. As long as he can give half of the love, it will be worth it all his life."

"It's a lifetime, little girl can't talk nonsense."

"Qing He didn't talk nonsense!"

Hearing the little girl confide in her heart, Lu Chen tightened Qing He's thin shoulders, and murmured:

"What a silly girl~"

"Qinghe is not stupid. The young master defends Qinghe and does not despise Qinghe. It is not comparable to other men. As long as other men know that slaves are staying in the Red Mansion Garden, they will either hate them or act like wolves. But young master is different."

"It's not the same at all."

Qing He was a little excited, a pair of slender hands wrapped around Lu Chen like an octopus, and chirped:

"Mom didn't say it, but the feeling must be the same."

"real?"

"Hmm~"

Qing He blushed and said in a low voice:

"Tell the young master a secret."

"What?"

"Mom's Talent is [Matchmaker]."

"I know that."

"Don't worry, my lord. This [Matchmaker] Talent can speed up your cultivation. If you can make a match and make a good relationship, the effect will be better, but you can't lose your body. Once lost, the [Matchmaker] Talent will transform. It may be better, or it may become bad."

"Oh~~~"

Lu Chen was thoughtful and asked:

"How old is Hong'e?"

"Mom is six out of twenty."

"It's an old lady, but it's hard for her. How old is my Qiaoqinghe?"

"It will be fifteen at the end of the year."

"That's still young."

"Not too young, I can serve the young master."

"..."

Qing He grew up in the Red Mansion Court since she was a child, and she has seen too much love and love. Once she confides her heart, she becomes very courageous. With her small hands on Lu Chen's chest, she drew circles jerkyly, and said softly:

"The son must form a good relationship with his mother."

"Why?"

"In that case, Qing He will be able to stay by Young Master's side for the rest of his life."

"Oh~~"

The two were whispering, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps, the two looked at each other and held their breath at the same time.

Qingcao, dressed in plain clothes, walked into the room with a tea tray, and muttered, "Where did that girl Qingcao go? There was no one for a long time."

Saying that, he put down the tea tray and walked out again.

Just as the two people on the bed breathed a sigh of relief, they saw Qingcao turning back without a sound, poking out its head from outside the screen, and caught the two of them squarely.

"Ah~ Sister Qingcao!"

Qing He let out a coquettish call, and immediately bounced up, acting coquettishly and cutely at the same time.

Frolicking.

Lu Chen knew that Qingcao was kind-hearted and shy, and she was a sister with Qinghe, so she would never tell Jiang Hong'e about a trivial matter, even if she told her, it was nothing.

After finding out the temperament of Old Bustard Jiang, he, the chief culprit, would at most receive a few blank stares.

So don't care.

He yawned and said: "Qingcaoqinghe, I'll rest for a while, remember to wake me up before midnight."

finished.

His head tilted, and there was no movement.

When Lu Chen woke up, it was already the fourth watch. Qing He took off his coat, rubbed his eyes, and turned his head to see Qing Cao and Qing He lying on the small bed beside him.

Sleep soundly.

Lu Chen woke them up and asked, "Your mother hasn't come back yet?"

The auction in Fengpo City didn't start until late at night, and usually lasted about half an hour. The distance between the two places was more than a hundred miles. If it was normal, Jiang Hong'e would be able to get back at midnight.

It is now four watch days.

It stands to reason that he should be able to catch this bad guy who slept in her bed on the spot.

"No."

"It must have been delayed by something."

The two women said a word to each other, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Lu Chen let the two of them continue to sleep, put on his clothes and went out of the room, reached out and grabbed the corner of the eaves, turned over and jumped to the roof. At this time, the dark moon was hanging in the sky, and the night was deep. He pinched the formula with his fingers and said silently:

"Circle Light Technique!"

"brush!"

The mirror surface appeared in the palm of the left hand, and the silver-white pointer began to rotate.

In this mirror, Jiang Hong'e's aura has long been stored, so there is no need to enter it temporarily, but the expected scene did not appear, and the pointer is always turning.

Repeatedly.

No rest.

"distance is too far."

Lu Chen's heart sank. During the Initiation, the round light technique can detect ten miles of Fang Yuan. After upgrading to [Mastery] yesterday, it can already detect thirty miles of Fang Yuan.

In other words, Jiang Hong'e was still thirty miles away from Fengxian Town.

"Just wait a minute."

Lu Chen was not reckless, and waited silently on the roof of the building, casting a circle of light from time to time, until it was almost five o'clock, but Jiang Hong'e was still missing.

"Wait no more..."

Lu Chen jumped down from the top of the building and quickly returned to Changchun Temple.

It was not yet clear.

It's dark!

On this day, Lu Chen left Fengxian Town alone, galloped all the way, and went straight to...Fengpo City!