Compared to Jiang Chen who was scared to death, Shen Rongrong seemed very calm.
Chen Zhe wiped his sweat. He quickly opened the door and ran to the next room. He took out the room key and opened the door...
The house is empty. Qin Xin hasn't come back yet.
Chen Zhe's behavior was very strange. Shen Rongrong pulled Jiang Chen and followed him to the room: "What's wrong with you, Chen Zhe? What happened?"
Chen Zhe looked at Shen Rongrong with hope: "Have you seen Qin Xin? Is she back?"
"Didn't she go with you?" Shen Rongrong asked in surprise.
It seems he didn't come back.
Chen Zhe searched almost all over Qinglong Mountain. The little girl disappeared right behind him. And she didn't say hello to him. So she left on her own.
In that case, Chen Zhe wouldn't worry anymore...
Today I climbed Qinglong Mountain once during the day. I climbed Qinglong Mountain countless times at night and encountered many things, large and small. I didn’t realize it just now. Now I suddenly feel exhausted mentally and physically. I fell weakly on the bed.
A dirty foot wearing a torn sock was exposed. Shen Rongrong glanced at Chen Zhe doubtfully: "Where are your shoes? Could it be the ones Jiang Chen wore?"
Jiang Chen hurried back to the house and threw Chen Zhe's shoes to him: "Thank you very much."
Chen Zhe ignored her and fell on the bed. He didn't know what he was thinking. All in all, he didn't look like a normal person.
Jiang Chen muttered in a low voice: "It doesn't look like a ghost. It's just crazy."
This bitch can talk whatever she likes. Chen Zhe was feeling worried when his phone dinged and a text message came in. He took out his phone and took a look. It read... "Little pervert. I am with the master." Come back in two days."
It turned out to be Qin Xin. She was not lost after all. It seemed that he had underestimated her IQ.
She's really fine.
Chen Zhe smiled slightly. He picked up his cell phone and said to Shen Rongrong: "Qin Xin sent me a text message. She's fine but she won't come back until two days later."
Now Chen Zhe no longer had to comfort himself. Qin Xin was indeed fine.
The feeling of fatigue came over. Chen Zhe's eyelids started to fight. He was really sleepy.
Shen Rongrong saw that one of Chen Zhe's feet was dirty. She hesitated and said, "Why don't you wash up before going to bed? At least you should wash your feet."
"No time. No more washing." Chen Zhe said in confusion and really closed his eyes.
Jiang Chen curled his lips: "This guy really doesn't care about hygiene."
Shen Rongrong stretched out a finger and put it on her soft lips: "It seems that he is really tired. Let's not disturb him. Jiang Chen, please go back to your room. I will take care of him here."
"She has always been so considerate of others and so considerate..." Chen Zhe praised Shen Rongrong in his heart, and then fell asleep like this.
"What? You have to take care of him here." Jiang Chen was unhappy when he heard this: "He is not a good person. Don't let him take advantage of you. Leave him alone."
Shen Rongrong smiled softly: "Actually, he is a good and helpful person. No. Look, he took off his shoes for you and walked back barefoot."
Okay. Jiang Chen has to admit that she does owe Chen Zhe a favor. She came back wearing his shoes. Otherwise, she doesn't know how her delicate feet would be worn.
However, that was because he dragged me away and lost his shoes.
"Rong Rong, we are best friends. You don't want me to take care of him. Don't be so unscrupulous, okay?"
Shen Rongrong smiled slightly: "Then you can sleep on this bed too. Anyway, I'm not sleepy yet."
Damn. Sleeping on the same bed as Chen Zhe. Jiang Chen felt chills all over just thinking about it.
"If you don't sleep, then I won't sleep either." Jiang Chen sat here holding his shoulders.
Shen Rongrong smiled slightly and carefully removed Chen Zhe's remaining shoe. The two shoes were placed side by side on the ground. She boiled water and gently wiped Chen Zhe's face with a towel.
Jiang Chen was very jealous. Rongrong was too kind to him. She had never been like this to me.
Seeing Jiang Chen's dissatisfied look, Shen Rongrong smiled again: "We are all friends. We should always take care of each other when we go out, right?"
That makes sense.
Jiang Chen said he was not sleepy, but he was yawning as he sat there. He was already very sleepy and was swaying from side to side.
Shen Rongrong pushed her: "You should go back to the house. I will go back to the house after I finish my work."
"Okay, okay. I'll wait for you in the room." Jiang Chen yawned again and returned to the house. Shen Rongrong put her bag in Chen Zhe's room.
She boiled hot water and washed Chen Zhe's feet. But Chen Zhe was terribly tired and slept like a dead pig, without the sensitive reactions of a practitioner.
After packing it up, Shen Rongrong hesitated for a moment. She took out a clean order sheet from her backpack and spread it on the bed. Then she pushed Chen Zhe: "The bedding in this hotel may not be clean. Come here."
Chen Zhe fell asleep and snorted: "This place is washed every day. It's quite clean."
But he still listened to Shen Rongrong and rolled over and slept on the other side of the bed. Shen Rongrong took advantage of the situation and spread out the sheets she brought.
Shen Rongrong took out the quilt cover from her backpack again. Chen Zhe would have been shocked if he were sober. Shen Rongrong was carrying such a big bag. How dare she pretend to be full of these things.
You don’t need to bring these with you, okay?
Chen Zhe was sleeping deeply. Shen Rongrong smiled slightly and looked deeply at the sleeping Chen Zhe. Her eyes were soft and full of a special feeling.
"I was alone in a room with him. On the same bed."
When she thought about it, Shen Rongrong felt her heart beating rapidly.
She took a shower carefully, took out a set of clothes from her backpack and changed into them. Without going back to the room, she lay down next to Chen Zhe and pulled the other side of the quilt over herself.
Knowing that Qin Xin was with her master, Chen Zhe was very relieved.
Although she herself is a bit worrying, but her master is by her side, she will be fine no matter what.
Qin Xin lowered her head and looked at her toes. Step by step, she walked up to the woman in white. She stretched out her hand and grabbed her sleeve. She looked pitiful like a primary school student who had made a mistake.
Qin Xin's master is Qin Sifan. Of course, her surname is not necessarily Qin.
The disciples in Tianxin Pavilion include orphans and children from rich families. Some orphans changed their surname to Qin. Because the headmaster of Tianxin Pavilion is named Qin, they are equivalent to the descendants of the headmaster Yuanhua Zhenren.
Qin Sifan glared at Qin Xin, which immediately made the little girl shrink back in fear.
There was something wrong in her mind. She was thinking in confusion: Why is the master unhappy? Is it because she knows that I let go of the Taotie in the Qiankun Ruyi Cover? Does she know that I kissed the little girl? What else does she know?
Oh my God. Will she embarrass the little pervert... What should I do?
On one side is Master and on the other is Chen Zhe.
Qin Sifan snorted coldly, turned around and walked down the mountain. Qin Xin hesitated for a moment, then followed closely.
After walking for a long time, Qin Sifan asked: "You were the one who injured Qin Chuan, right?"
Qin Xin was stunned for a moment. She really didn't dare to lie in front of the master. She nodded: "It's me."
Qin Xinsi saw Qin Xin's cautious and well-behaved look. She drew an arc on her lips: "I knew it was you, girl. You can't hide your tricks from me. How did you pretend that it was your senior sister Qin Rong? It looked like a sneak attack."
"I...I got Senior Sister Qin Rong's Soul-Reverse Sword." Qin Xin roughly told the place where she got the sword. Of course, there were some omissions.
After hearing Qin Rong's final outcome, Qin Xin's master sighed: "This child is quite stubborn. He actually chose such a way to die."
As soon as Qin Rong was mentioned, Qin Xin's eyes turned red and she began to feel uncomfortable.
But there is a question. Why didn't Master even ask about Chen Zhe? She must have seen the little girl at the foot of the mountain.
She didn't ask. Qin Xin was even more excited.
Qin Xin took out the Niling Sword and handed it to Qin Sifan respectfully: "Master, Senior Sister Qin Rong wanted me to hand this sword back to the sect before she died."
Qin Sifan took the sword and frowned: "But this sword cannot be given to the sect yet. Otherwise, we will know that it was you who injured Qin Chuan with the Niling Sword. You should keep it first."
"It's Master."
Qin Xin was extremely obedient in front of her master. She took the sword back again. Anyway, she already recognized the sword as its owner.
The little girl's eyes were chattering and her heart was beating wildly. She didn't know what Qin Sifan meant by what she said. Should she pursue the little pervert?
The more I think about it, the less sure I feel.
Qin Xin clenched her clothes tightly and mustered up her courage: "Master, why did you come to Jiangcheng City?"
Qin Sifan turned around and glared at her: "It's not that I can't let go of you."
Qin Xin nodded vigorously. Since she disappeared, there was no news to bring back to the sect. The master must be anxious to death.
The little girl apologized and grabbed the master again: "I'm sorry, master. One thing happened after another. I made you worry."
Originally, Qin Sifan was indeed angry. She was an orphan. Qin Xin was an orphan. Seeing Qin Xin was like seeing herself more than ten years ago.
In a sense, she did not regard Qin Xin as her apprentice, but as her former self. Therefore, the relationship between the two was extremely strange. They were like sisters and masters and apprentices. They were just closer than sisters and more affectionate than masters and apprentices. Intimate.
As soon as he saw Qin Xin, he couldn't get angry anymore.
"Follow me to Jiangcheng City to do some errands. Then follow me back to the sect." Qin Sifan said softly, stroking the little girl's silky hair.
Back to the sect...
Qin Xin felt sour and thought of Chen Zhe.
Doesn't that mean he can't be seen?
At the beginning, Qin Xin looked forward to returning to the sect every day. But her injuries were not good and it was very dangerous to be alone. Now she began to be reluctant to leave.
The two people went down the mountain. A black Passat car had been parked on the side of the road at the foot of the mountain. Under the shadow of the trees, you couldn't really see it unless you were careful.
The master and apprentice got into the car and sat side by side in the back seat. In the front seat was a young man wearing a hat. He was about twenty-three or four years old. But he looked a little old-fashioned. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties.
He turned around and started the car with a smile: "Qin Xin is back."