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Chapter 2 Difficult Qiuling

"Hmph, you go back, I won't listen to any stories! It's not rare!" Qiu Ling raised her nose and said stubbornly, then made a little funny face.

Seeing this, Lu Yao turned his eyes and looked like he was disobedient. While walking back slowly, he casually said: "Hey, I originally wanted to tell you the story of the villain's book, what is the White Snake Empress fallen in love with the scholar, what is the bald Fahai cutting off the love thread..."

"Oh, Brother Lu Yao, it's so cold outside, my room is so warm, why don't you come in and have fun?"

Lu Yao only walked about ten and a half steps before he heard Qiu Ling's faint voice coming from behind.

Just a little girl! I can’t coax you anymore!

A victory smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yao's mouth, then he stepped back to the wooden window and said quietly: "Who didn't listen to the story just now?"

With a bang, the wooden window closed again, but it was not locked.

Lu Yao smiled knowingly, raised his hand to open the wooden window, turned over and climbed up. The windowsill was not high, so he easily flipped in.

At this time, Qiu Ling had already lit the candlelight beside the bed, and the fire in the room was slightly drunk, and there was an atmosphere of telling ghost stories.

In order to stay here for one night, Lu Yao decided to have some love story first and then a story about ghosts under the bed.

At this time, Qiu Ling moved Zhang Xiao’s stool and placed it beside the bed. After turning over the bed, she turned to look at Lu Yao and said, “My wet nurse said, men and women don’t get along, so you can’t come to my bed, just sit on the bench and tell me.”

When Lu Yao heard this, he was a little confused. He really didn't expect that this girl was still a very difficult person to deal with!

But when he thought of the task requirements and had to hold on Qiu Ling's bed for one night, he had to say with a shameless face: "It's so cold, you won't really ask me to sit on the bench! What if I get a cold and get sick? Forget it, I'd better go back, good night, you'll say."

Although it was autumn at this time, it was early autumn. It was actually not very cold, but the mountain was always a bit cold.

Qiu Ling frowned, her little mouth sagged, her big eyes blinked, and she pretended to be helpless: "Then you can only be at the end of the bed, don't be too close to me, let alone kiss me, don't touch me, don't want to do bad things to me!"

When Lu Yao heard her say this, he almost fell to the ground, and almost scolded the little girl for pretending to be in her mind!

"Nanniuer, don't you know what you look like? You don't want anything, I will never have any thoughts about you! You can't keep your heart in your stomach!" Lu Yao couldn't help rolling his eyes, complained, and then climbed onto Qiu Ling's small wooden bed very quickly.

When Qiu Ling heard Lu Yao say that she had no goods, she immediately turned her eyebrows, her mouth bulged, and flames seemed to be sprayed out from her eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Yao made a small grimace and cleared his throat and said slowly: "Once upon a time, there was a scholar who studied hard for ten years and went to the capital to take the exam. On the way, he met a injured little white snake...."

"What is going to Beijing to take the exam?" Qiu Ling tilted her head in confusion, her black eyes were full of curiosity.

When Lu Yao heard this, he was a little speechless for a moment, then explained casually, then made excuses and continued to tell stories.
Chapter completed!
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