Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

As soon as Mao Qing said this, almost all of the classmates in a school looked at Xia Ge, surprised, teased, and boldly laughed: "Oh! Palm Ling is not quick to agree!"

Xia Ge: "..."

Very close, breath is close.

Xia Ge's gaze turned straight to Mao Qing's dark eyes. It was undeniable that she lost consciousness for a moment.

The heart beats steadily.

There is a feeling of tension, but no feeling of heartbeat.

It seems... where is different.

Thanks to her Hongfu, Xia Ge recovered. She didn't feel embarrassed when she was teased like this. She just turned her face away and moved her chin out of Mao Qing's hand. "You are getting more and more joking."

She can understand that a girl will like a girl, after all, modern **** lace is not uncommon. But she was just not sure...

What is she?

She herself... would like girls? If you can’t like it, you must refuse.

But, sister...

No... there is no way to refuse.

Does she like it or not? Can you like it? If... if she can't like girls... but she reluctantly lets herself--

This is unfair to the elder sister.

The more I think about it, the more chaotic.

There was a mess in his head.

Mao Qing was straightening up, looking at Xia Ge's restless appearance, his secret and cold sight quietly landed on her red hairband.

She had discovered it a long time ago.

This is a charming... clone of ancient clothes.

It feels the same as the blood stained spring and autumn.

Bai Ren once said to her that the ancient clothes Mei Tianzhu Ling was in the hands of Gu Peijiu, the eldest disciple of Danfeng.

Then there seems to be a trace of the charm of the little dress on Xia Wuyin's head.

It seemed that he felt some malicious gaze, and the little Acacia curled up her little tail slightly, looking a little wary.

Mao Qing, or Su Cang, tilted his head slightly, and a slight smile was drawn from the corners of his lips.

I really love it.

Before Evil Spirit Mountain appears... she also needs to do something.

After all, it's ridiculous that the little priest of the demon sect is in charge of Danfeng, isn't it?

"Ah...it's annoying." Xia Ge put his head on the table and looked blank. Su Chan smiled slightly, her snow-white hand patted Xia Ge's head, her slender fingers inadvertently brushed Acacia, her voice was soft: "What's so annoying about this."

The confused Xia Ge didn't notice Su Chan's small movements, and said with a headache: "I don't know what to do..."

"I don't know what to do? I'll teach you." Mao Qing retracted his hand and smiled.

Xia Ge looked up at her.

Mao Qing's voice was shallow: "When you think there is no way, let yourself be alone."

Xia Ge hesitated: "You mean..."

Let her avoid Sister Sister first?

But--

"I didn't let you hide." Mao Qing casually put the hand that had just passed Little Lovesick into his sleeve, with a slight smile on his lips, "I just let you think about it by yourself."

She leaned over slightly, leaning against Xia Ge's ear ambiguously, breathing lightly: "After all, you don't know...what to do."

"If you meet, what are you going to say?"

"How do you face her?"

Xia Ge said: "I can—"

"Do you like her?" Mao Qing interrupted her suddenly, before Xia Ge continued to say, he chuckled, his lips gently brushed against Xia Ge's earlobe, and then softly rubbed her cheek with a voice. Ambiguous and hoarse, "I mean...like this."

Xia Ge's whole body became stiff, and then suddenly opened her eyes wide, pushing her away like an electric shock!

She glared at Mao Qing, thinking like lightning and flint: "You, you, you—"

how do you know? !

She is now a man to the outside world, and she didn't tell Mao Qing what she had encountered, just... just wrote a few words--

Mao Qing had a very interesting look, "We Xia Xiaozhang makes the appearance of our love in the beginning, so cute."

Xia Ge didn't appreciate it, and still stared at her closely. The initially blank eyes were sharp at this time, and there was a faint chill.

"Oh, it's getting angry from embarrassment."

Mao Qing smiled.

Someone nearby also yelled, "How come Xia Xiaozhangling is so shy, hahaha."

"It's so romantic."

"..."

System: "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Ge stared at Mao Qing, feeling that the hairs all over his body were exploded: "It's not right...very wrong..."

"What?" Mao Qing didn't care under Xia Ge's sharp gaze, took a marzipan from the drawer and peeled it lazily, "We Xia Xiaozhangling was pursued by a girl outside. I was kind enough to give people advice, so why am I still hated?"

She looked a little aggrieved, but there was a slight smile in her eyes: "It's really chilling."

Su Chanman thought carelessly, so keen, this child.

It should be said, is it worthy of Dan Feng's small palm order?

Gu Peijiu looked at people, she was still a little capable, but she was still too tender.

Xia Ge slowly receded from the cold, and after a long while, smiled: "I'm a little nervous."

Looking back now, Mao Qing did not refer to who and whom, except that the action was a little too intimate, after thinking about it carefully, none of the words she just said was saying that she was a girl, sentence The words are to make her calm down and think about whether or not to accept other girls.

She herself is a little nervous.

After thinking about it, it was the messy things she just wrote on the draft that made herself suspect.

What a big girl or a little girl, even if Mao Qing guessed it, he wouldn't be wronged.

After Xia Ge finished speaking, she saw Mao Qing staring at herself: "That's it?"

Xia Ge: "???"

"Should you not apologize?" Mao Qing put his chin on, smiling, "for example, ask me to eat something or something."

"Ah, that's it, um, that's right." Xia Ge thumped his hand and said sincerely: "I will treat you to a good meal tomorrow!"

Mao Qing: "Let's wait and see."

That night.

Thousand Souls Sect.

On the round glazed table, light blue lines are constantly extinguishing, and Qin Yue stared at those lines and drew pictures in his hand.

After a while, she heard the low and respectful voice of someone outside: "Master Teacher."

Qin Yue's movements stopped, and when she looked up, she saw a girl in a red dress lazily coming in. Under the cold moonlight, her red dress was as bright as a red lotus, and the cloth on her shoulders hung casually, fragrant shoulders. Slightly exposed.

Qin Yue paused slightly. The Thousand Soul Sect was in the northern desert, and only Su Chan, who was wearing the charm of ancient clothes, could come and go freely in the Thousand Soul Sect and Lingxi Peak thousands of miles away.

Different from other clothing charms, Bloody Spring and Autumn is a bit like changing styles. If you see the new style, you will change it every day, as if you want to vent your grievances every day as the owner becomes a Danfeng Suyi undercover in Danfeng.

Su Chan didn't care either. With the little preference of blood staining the spring and autumn, she slowly sat on the upper seat, and Qin Yue bowed her head, "See your subordinates..."

"Don't be polite."

Qin Yue raised her head and saw a thin red thread wrapped around the fingertips of the enchanting and beautiful girl. She played with the red thread in her hand and seemed to be in a very good mood, "How's it going?"

"Evil Spirit Mountain can be summoned at any time." Qin Yue lowered her head again, "When will the leader..."

"Wait." Su Chan hooked the red silk in his hand and smiled at the corners of his lips, but now there was a faint shadow, "There are some things in this seat... I need to confirm a little."

Qin Yue's gaze swept across the red line of her fingertips vaguely, "Yes."

Su Chan caught her sight at once, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a pleasant smile hung on her lips: "It looks good?"

The red and thin thread, wrapped around the snow-white slender fingertips, coupled with that gorgeous red dress, really has a breathtaking beauty.

"I think too." Su Cang stared at the red line in his hand, "But... it's not just good-looking."

Qin Yue looked at her.

"Do you want to know?" Su Chuang asked casually.

Qin Yue didn't answer.

"This is... a key." Su Cang didn't even think of her answer, but thought of the little girl in the day, and chuckled, "This is a precious key for our little priest to go home quickly."

After she finished speaking, she saw that the red blood stained spring and autumn on her body slowly lit up with golden shards of light, and the light spot penetrated into the thin red thread in her hand, and the thin red thread that swallowed the light spot seemed to have swallowed a strong force. Nourishment, the spider web generally begins to spread and stretch, entangled and intertwined, and finally tightened, turning into a thin red ribbon.

If Xia Ge is here, you will be surprised, that red ribbon is no different from Acacia!

As a high priest with abundant spiritual power, Qin Yue could clearly feel that she could clearly feel the same charm of ancient clothes made with blood stained spring and autumn as nourishment, but on this, it exudes completely different from blood stains. The charm of the ancient clothes of the spring and autumn!

It's not completely unfamiliar...

Qin Yue's pupils shrank slightly, her memory was not bad, and she quickly remembered that the woman who rescued her from a strange boy in the mountain prison three years ago had the charm of ancient clothes in her hands——

...Exactly the same.

"You... what do you want to do?" Qin Yue asked.

"What do you want to do?" Su Cang casually hooked the red ribbon and tilted his head, "Ah... I want to eat a little bit."

Qin Yue: "Go down and give orders."

"No." Su Chan kissed the red ribbon in his hand, smiling slightly, "Tomorrow, someone will invite me..."

After a pause, she seemed to feel a little strange, she ticked the ribbon and said seriously: "Eat."

Qin Yue: "..."

==

At the same time, Changan.

The candle flame was faint, and Chu Zhan was lying on the bed with a very ugly expression.

A woman was sitting in front of the bed wiping her tears, her face was a little pale, Chu Yao stood not far away, her lips pressed tightly.

Chu Zhan's voice was a little weak: "Is Xiaoyi still reluctant to come back?"

Chu Yao gave an "um", paused, and then added: "My daughter has sent someone over, and she should be back soon. Father, don't worry."

"...That's it."

Chu Zhan sighed, looked at the candlelight swaying not far away, and muttered to himself, "That's it."

The woman was Chu Yao's biological mother, and the candlelight made her pale: "Husband..."

"You go out." Chu Zhan closed his eyes, "I have to think about something by myself."

Out the door.

Chu Yao was depressed, and Chu Yao couldn't say anything. After a long while, she could only comfort her: "Mother, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Mother Chu shook her head, her whole person looking a little old: "A good person... why suddenly..."

Chu Yao was silent.

Mother Chu said: "You go back first, I will stay here for a while."

Chu Yao said: "You'd better go first, I'll take care of my father here. The wind is strong at night, so don't catch the cold anymore."

However, Chu's mother was still stubborn and reluctant to leave. Chu Yao had no choice but to go back and take a large cloak and put it on someone. She had planned to stay with her mother in the same place, but the housekeeper came over and gestured to her.

Chu Yao asked the housekeeper: "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper glanced at Mother Chu and hesitated. Mother Chu said, "You should go ahead."

Chu Yao paused and said to her mother, "Mother must remember to go back earlier."

"Um."

Following the old housekeeper to the study, the old housekeeper frowned, with a deep worry in his eyes: "Young Master, Chang Jia recently..."

Chu Yao didn't speak.

The old housekeeper dared to say: "I suspect...someone has leaked the account book at home..."

"Okay, I see." Chu Yao interrupted him, the moonlight pours, and the girl's eyes are slightly cold, "Don't mention it again."

The old butler was anxious: "But—"

In the past three years, things have been leaked, big or small, but they have inadvertently grasped the context of the Chu family.

Like a pair of cold and venomous snakes, twisting in the depths of this home, waiting for an opportunity to bite a piece of meat——

"I will take care of this matter." Chu Yao said, "Father is seriously ill. Don't worry about this matter any more."

The old butler sighed, he understood the truth naturally, but...

"...Young Master must take this matter to heart." The old butler lowered his head slightly, then folded and left.

The sound of the study door being closed was very light. The wind came in, and the candlelight flickered faintly, like a weak candle in the father's room.

Chu Yao brushed her hand over the hard-skinned account book, her slender eyelashes drooping a thin shadow under her eyes. After a while, her slender fingers flicked the bookcase behind the desk, and finally pulled out a few letters from the interlayer.

Chu Yao sat at the desk, pulled out the letter paper, and started reading from the beginning.

The words on the letter are very graceful, light and lively, half-literal and half-white with the flowers of Danfeng and the rabbits and white birds of Beast Peak, and they also said that they have improved a lot in their ability to bow and shoot big eagles——

"...You see that the sky is full of peach blossoms, the thief looks good!"