What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Chapter 213 I won’t send her away

Zhuo Qingci, who discovered that his little dumpling was not afraid of him but would pester him to see the decoration on his natal sword, seemed to have discovered some new world.

"Zhao Qingci! Next time you run out with Yaoyao, I will break your legs!"

Chu Yaoyao was held on her knees by Elder Xizhi, covering her ears: (???.???)????

"Hmm? Yaoyao, do you like your aunt's bracelet?"

Xizhi ignored Zhuo Qingci's look for help and changed the subject by talking to herself. She used the lavender colored glaze string in her hand to attract the little guy who didn't know what was going on and walked out.

He even closed the door thoughtfully.

Zhuo Qing Ci:......

Not only the bracelet, but also the luminous pearl on his hand that Yaoyao can use to play with a slingshot.

Chu Yaoyao rubbed her master's face out of selfish motives that day, and showed him the calmness that a child shouldn't have in such a hellish scene.

Chu Yaoyao: Hey, how big of a deal is that? When she was running around in a hurry to treat people for free, she even saw patients running up to her with hands in hand asking if they could still be picked up.

The one lying like this is less scary than the one running towards me with bloody hands.

Chu Yaoyao: (calm)

From that day on, Master seemed to have turned on some kind of switch. Instead of locking her in the room with this senior brother and that senior brother today, he used some children's toys to coax her every day, and directly welded her to his body to jump around.

And due to her inexplicable status of being hunted, the so-called jumping around basically turned into a mess where she pulled the master's shoulder and listened to how the master sent a message to Uncle Qing Heng asking him to clean up the mess.

I also asked my uncle to find a reason to hide it from the sect leader.

"He is quite old and in poor health. Don't be mad at me."

Qing Heng, who happened to be playing chess with his master:...

But junior brother, there is no regret in your tone.

"Yaoyao, do you want to talk to your uncle Qingheng?"

Chu Yaoyao was lamenting that his master always cut off a certain place: Huh?

Oh, is this the legendary tactic of using children to impress?

Chu Yaoyao cast a puzzled look at her master, and received a pleading look back from her master.

He is very soft-hearted towards himself, especially Chu Yaoyao who is very good-looking opposite him: No problem, Master, okay Master!

"Uncle————"

Qing Heng, who was hiding aside and listening secretly:! ! !

Hit hard!

"What are you kid eavesdropping on?"

It was true that the voice of the sect master who doubted his apprentice floated in the distance.

"Listening to the latest report, Master."

Zhuo Qingci was very satisfied after hearing his answer, knowing that he agreed to help.

Since the goal has been achieved, there is no need for Yaoyao to talk nonsense with him.

Chu Yaoyao wanted to perform a few more lines: Huh?

Qing Heng, who found that the other side was dead:...

Brat!

But there were too many times. Unless Uncle Qing Heng kicked the sect leader's grandfather and usurped the throne and became the sect leader, the fact that the master took her everywhere to commit crimes could be concealed from the sect leader's grandfather who was a fraction of the age than her.

There has long been a legend in the world that there is an assassin in white who carries a mythical beast around and commits crimes in order to enshrine the mythical beast and improve his cultivation.

The leader of the Guiyi Sect, who was just listening to it for fun, found this description more and more strange. In addition, his disciples sent disciples from the sect to some strange places all day long to help bury people (?), so he went back and started Calculate the astrolabe.

Sect Master: Haha.

"What do you mean? Do you plan to carry her to the palace next?"

Zhuo Qingci, who was originally depressed because his comrades were coaxed away, brightened slightly when he heard this.

"You are so happy!"

Zhuo Qingci, who was considering this possibility, consciously put on a bad face to show that he was not happy.

"You're fooling around."

"No way."

"Ask yourself, would you hug your three apprentices and run around to make enemies? Especially the little fox Ayu, would you support him and run to slay demons?"

"No one would bring a monster to see someone who kills his own kind. It's too vicious."

The sect leader discovered the flaw in his words:...

"And those three can cause more trouble than me. Yaoyao won't cause trouble, so I want to take her to experience the excitement."

The old sect leader finally put it down in one breath and was so angry that he lifted it up: "You!"

"Forget it, don't mention it."

Zhuo Qingci breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't do much in the past few days except taking Yaoyao with him, and he was worried that Yaoyao would be very gentle in his attacks. Most of them would be killed with one blow and then run away after notifying someone to bury them.

He and his three apprentices were also on the top of the mountain, not allowed to run around, and had to clean up the trash lurking at the door of the house, so these days were actually the most peaceful days.

"I have thought of a way."

"what way?"

Zhuo Qingci, who was a little tired from standing, had his eyes wandering and fixed his gaze on the position where Elder Xizhi was sitting just now.

But it doesn’t seem to be good. We are talking about business now, and we have to talk about dignity and inferiority.

"Send Yaoyao to an ordinary family to raise."

Zhuo Qing, who had secretly moved to the edge of his seat and was half-crouching, stood up with a sigh of relief: "Impossible!"

The sect master, who had long known that he would have such a big reaction, raised his hand to signal him to calm down. After a while, he continued: "You will take her to accompany you for the rest of your life? I know your little thoughts very well, and you are not willing to let her go." She cultivates immortality, but is unwilling to let go. Qing Ci, even if Yaoyao is not an ordinary child, she will one day disappear between heaven and earth, and her life span will be much shorter than yours."

"Then let her cultivate into an immortal."

"Then what will she do after you die?"

Zhuo Qingci opened his mouth to argue that he was basically immortal, but suddenly remembered the bullshit fate of his birth and closed his mouth.

"I still remember them."

"Three of them? You can't protect people, how can you protect them? And do you think those three boys will still have sense when the day you die? And I suspect that Yaoyao is more likely to die with you. "

Zhuo Qingci couldn't laugh when he recalled the joke he had made with his daughter before that he would become a devil and let her be the bird perched on his shoulder.

He never cared about what the other party would give him, so he never thought about what he was willing to do for his daughter, and what Yaoyao would be willing to do for him in turn.

"Who should I send her to?"

"Find an imperial home, and I will promise them prosperity for generations, and let them protect them and live out their lives in peace, as ordinary people."

"This is not feasible. Those people dare to commit assassinations. How can they abide by the principle of non-interference between cultivating immortals and the mortal world?"

"This is another discussion. Now I just want to ask you if you are willing to let it go."

The hall was extremely quiet, no one spoke.

"Your Majesty."

"I don't want to."