"Master, my disciple is so cold!

Can you hug your disciple? Can you give your disciple a little warmth?"

After lying for a while, Ling Qingchen began to feel a little restless.

He looked at Ning Qingxue with anticipation and asked.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

I'm so fucking, you're so cold!

This is not a secret realm of ice and fire!

This is the ordinary world, and now it is still summer.

Can't you find a better excuse?

“If you are cold, cover it with more quilts.

If the quilt is here, it won’t be cold if it is covered.”

Ning Qingxue said with an angry look on Ling Qingchen.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"oh!"

Ling Qingchen curled his lips and took the quilt from Ning Qingxue with helpless look on his face.

“Master, it’s so dark around you!

The disciple is scared.

Master, can you hug your disciple?"

Ling Qingchen's eyes rolled and he quickly came up with another reason.

He looked at Ning Qingxue with fear and asked.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

What's wrong with black? You are a cultivator!

Can you still be afraid of ghosts?

Shouldn't it be all ghosts who are afraid of you?

“Then turn on the lights to sleep tonight.

It’s bright, no fear.”

Ning Qingxue said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"But if it's too bright, the disciple can't sleep!"

Ling Qingchen spoke softly.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

"The lights are turned on around, Xiao Chen, just sleep with a blanket."

Ning Qingxue thought for a moment and spoke softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

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"Master, my disciple wants to go to the doctor to see his heart tomorrow."

Ling Qingchen sighed lightly and said softly.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

What other illegitimate thing is going to do?

It is obvious that the disease of the cultivator can be cured by himself?

What are you going to find a doctor?

"What do you think of the heart? What's wrong?"

A deep sense of confusion flashed in Ning Qingxue's eyes.

"The disciple doesn't know what's wrong.

It’s just inexplicable. I feel very tired and feel like it doesn’t love it anymore.”

Ling Qingchen sighed lightly, shook his head gently and said.

Ning Qingxue: “…”
Chapter completed!