C7 Strange Little Grandteacher

The Snow Qilin fell into a struggle. Should it take it off or not? It took it off for the sake of reality. Of course, there was still a tiny bit of desire. If it didn't take it off, it would be a moral contempt.

"Ah! If you want to take it off, then take it off!"

The Snow Qilin gave up and took off its clothes. However, when everything was laid bare in front of her, she was stunned.

Her body was small, but her figure was quite attractive, and her face was delicate, with a mixture of maturity and immaturity. Her white skin was like fine white mutton-fat.

The Snow Qilin suddenly realized that its hand was trembling as it reached towards something that was not good.

Endure it, my Qilin arm! The Ice Qilin quickly held its disobedient hand.

In order to get rid of all the distracting thoughts in her heart, she stepped into the bathtub, and the water in the bathtub instantly filled up.

The warm water instantly wrapped around her entire body, and all the pores on her body opened up at the same time.

The Snow Qilin stretched its body and started counting the ants on the beam in a daze.

He had really transmigrated, and it was in the ancient times...

It let out a heavy sigh.

The Snow Qilin was dazed for a while before it started to wash its body. When it washed some parts of its body that couldn't be explained, it gritted its teeth and closed its eyes to brush twice.

When she came out of the bathtub, it was already sunset.

The Snow Qilin wiped its body with a towel as it looked at the clothes that were placed at the side and frowned.

Ancient clothes were tied up, folded collars, and belts. It was extremely complicated for a modern person like the Snow Qilin.

However, he had to give it a try first.

After she dried herself, the Snow Qilin picked up what was clearly underwear on the top of the dress, but what surprised her was that the undergarments were not much different from modern ones, but she still had to go through a lot of fighting before she could put them on. However, the next dress that looked like a piece of cloth she couldn't see through at all, and she had no clue at all.

Xue Qilin crossed its arms and stared at the unique dress for a long time.

"Little Martial Ancestor, what's wrong?"

After the two of them stood facing each other for about a quarter of an hour, a gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind Xue Qilin, giving her a fright.

"So it's you, Little Qing. Don't scare me!"

When she saw who it was, Xue Qilin patted its chest and complained.

"I'm sorry, Little Ancestor." Lo Qing said a little awkwardly, "I didn't mean to do that. I just saw you standing here in a daze. I thought you were thinking about something, so I didn't dare to disturb you."

"Have you been here for a long time?"

"Yes..." Lo Qing pressed his index finger to his lips and said, "Not long, less than half an hour."

The fact that he was found standing half naked for a long time made the Xue Qilin feel a little ashamed.

"Would you like my help?"

Lo Qing arched the clothes in front of her chest. She didn't know when she picked up the clothes that had fallen to the ground.

"Uh, this... Sigh, I'll have to trouble you then!"

The Snow Qilin asked with some embarrassment. Although it was embarrassing that such a big person needed someone to help her put on her clothes, she really didn't know how to wear them.

"Thank you for your hard work, Little Ancestor."

Lo Qing's smile was full of pity and emotion.

Xue Qilin blinked its eyes. It didn't understand why the other party would say such a thing.

"I heard from Great Grand Master that you have been under the guidance of the Ancestral Master since you were young. You have been in secluded cultivation in the Sword Tomb for many years. That must be the reason why..."

At this point, Lo Qing seemed to suddenly realize that what he said was inappropriate, so he quickly shut his mouth. After that, she smiled bitterly and apologized:

"I'm sorry, Little Martial Ancestor. Don't blame me. I was just a little emotional."

Although Lo Qing didn't finish his sentence, the Snow Qilin could guess what she wanted to say. She probably wanted to say that she wasn't involved in the affairs of the world.

"It's fine. It's the truth anyway."

Xue Qilin didn't explain either. That was the setting Qi Guiyuan had set for her. Once it was explained, it would make people suspicious.

Next, the Xue Qilin was like a doll that Lo Qing could play with. When the other party asked her to reach out her hand, she reached out her hand and told her to turn around. She then turned around. Very quickly, the clothes that looked like a few pieces of cloth had turned into a unique dress that hung on the Xue Qilin's body.

"Come, Little Martial Ancestor. Sit here. I'll help you comb your hair."

The Xue Qilin sat in front of the dressing table. Then, Lo Qing took out a towel and started to wipe her hair. After wiping for a long time, Lo Qing took out a comb to comb her hair.

"Young Martial Ancestor, other than the Palace Lord, your hair is the most beautiful I have ever seen."

Lo Qing revealed a trace of admiration in his eyes.

"Is that so?" Xue Qilin was a little surprised.

"Yes, Young Ancestral Master. Have you ever thought of combing your hair?"

"Hair shape? Sigh, I didn't think about it! Let's just wear it like this."

"Isn't this too much of a burden? Little Martial Ancestor's hair is too long."

After what Lo Qing had said, the Xue Qilin realized that the end of its long hair had already spread out on the ground. If she stood up, the hair behind her would at least reach her calves.

"Then why don't you tie it up into two ponytails?"

"Not good, it's still too long..." Lo Qing was eager to give it a try. "By the way, if Young Master does not mind, can you let me decide?"

"Oh, oh, okay."

Lo Qing pulled up his sleeves and put on the expression of "Leave it to me." Then, he started to fix Xue Qilin's hair.

She first combed the Xue Qilin's long hair into two symmetrical buns. Then, she produced two ribbons from nowhere and tied the two strands of hair into a bun on each side of her head, but she did not use up all of it, letting the rest fall naturally.

Lo Qing crossed his arms and frowned. He looked at Xue Qilin's new hairstyle from several different angles before nodding in satisfaction.

"Little Martial Ancestor, what do you think of this?"

At first glance, it looked no different from two ponytails, except for the two extra bumps. However, because of this, it made the Xue Qilin look even more adorable and lively. It also had a bit more of a classical aura to it.

"Little Qing, I have nothing else to teach you!"

Seeing the Xue Qilin crossing its arms over its chest and talking nonsense with a serious expression on its face, Lo Qing covered his mouth and laughed mischievously.

"What a strange little Martial Ancestor."

"Am I very strange?"

The Xue Qilin pointed at itself in a daze and asked. Lo Qing nodded in confirmation.

"Maybe..."

After all, we are people from different worlds... When the Snow Qilin thought of this, a cold feeling suddenly arose in the depths of its heart. It was a feeling called loneliness.

Xue Qilin originally thought that it would be able to laugh off Lo Qing's words, but it realized that it couldn't.

"Don't think too much about it. Most of the things in this world are not as you wish. Other than silently enduring it, there is no other way..."

A bitter tone and a helpless smile - Lo Qing's eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

Instead of saying that Lo Qing was comforting the Xue Qilin, it would be more accurate to say that she was reminiscing about the past.

However, was it really as Lo Qing had said?

..."No, we should have a choice."

"Should we choose..."

Lo Qing was slightly absent-minded, and the focus of his eyes was slightly lax.

Yes, he still had a choice. At least, he would be able to choose to adapt to this world and live a new life.

Many times, when one reached the end of the road, one would think that there was no way out. However, in fact, as long as one took a turn, the road might come out. Xue Qilin thought so.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Little Qing, I'm a little hungry!"

"Young Ancestor, are you hungry? Then I'll go and prepare the food."

Lo Qing put away his disappointed expression and revealed a gentle smile.

"Then I'll have to trouble you!"

Lo Qing nodded his head and said, "Then, little grandteacher, please wait a moment" before leaving.

"Senior Sister Lo."

Qi Qiqi called out to Lo Qing at the kitchen door.

"P Palace Lord, why are you here?" Lo Qing's eyes widened in surprise.

Qi Qiqi looked around the kitchen and asked:

"Senior Sister Lo, are you going to prepare dinner for the Little Master Ancestor?"

"Yes, the young master hasn't eaten anything all day."

"So that's how it is. Why don't you personally cook as a consolation to the young master?"

He squinted his eyes and suggested to Qi Qiqi from the Morning Snow Tower.

"Palace Lord, what are you...?"

"Your culinary skills are publicly acknowledged to be the best in the palace. Just treat it as a way to comfort the little ancestor. After all, I owe her today. Just treat it as compensating her for me."

"Of course, you can, but the Palace Lord doesn't plan to tell me the reason? The real reason."

The steady smile was still on Lo Qing's face. His clear eyes looked straight at Qi Qiqi, and his gaze, without any impurities, entered her heart. It was as if he had already seen through her.

She had seen through it! Qi Qiqi sighed.

"Even if you prepare the food as soon as possible, I don't think she will be able to eat it."

"I don't want to hear that."

"Madam Situ has already gone to the Morning Snow Tower."

Qi Qiqi did not explain herself clearly, but with Lo Qing's intelligence, he would definitely understand the meaning behind her words.

"This matter is not appropriate." Lo Qing frowned. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied.

"I know. But Senior Sister Lo, do you know?"

Qi Qiqi lowered her eyes and said faintly:

"Most of the time, I have no control over myself."

Lo Qing was speechless.

However, this did not mean that she agreed with Qi Qiqi's words.

- "We should still have a choice."

The words of Xue Qilin couldn't help but appear in his mind. Without saying a word, Lo Qing turned around and rushed back the way he came from.