Evil Strategies
chapter 49

Chapter 49

Chapter 49 – Correct Disposition

Shen Qingqiu had always kept a respectful distance when it came to disputes and fights between female characters. But when he saw what was happening, he felt the gap between his expectations and reality was too great, so he hurriedly followed along to continue watching.

Qin Wanyue held back her tears: "Sorry, I ignored my duty and did not stop Little Palace Mistress …"

Sha Hualing immediately cut it: “That's your fault! I heard that women from the human world are very simple and moral, but how many times have you failed to seduce master yet still refused to leave? If you don't leave it is OK, but you can't afford to take care of even one person. His cultivation is not even as high as yours. You are his senior martial brother. You don't stop it early and don't stop it too late. All you did was let him make this senseless scene in front of master. For whom are you wearing this pitiful and mistreated appearance? ”

Hearing Sha Hualing show all his weaknesses in front of his face, Qin Wanyue was so embarrassed he wanted to die. Returning to the original novel, Sha Hualing hates Qin Wanyue very much and always finds a way to fight with her. It seemed that even though the two had yet to enter the joint harem this time, their relationship had not improved in the slightest. Sha Hualing looked away and changed his facial expression, now looking at the Little Palace Mistress with a face full of smiles: “Mistress of the Little Palace has been living a luxurious life for as many years as before. Other than being punished sometimes, it seems like you have never been mistreated, right? Why are you so hurt now? ”

The Little Palace Mistress ferociously replied: "And what are you? A seductive wild fox from a demon who came from who-know-where, actually dared to talk to me like this in Huan Hua Palace ?! What's the difference between him treating me and how he's raising pigs ?! ”

Sha Hualing stuck out his lips, "Then why didn't the Little Palace Mistress tell us: other than eating and sleeping like the beast you mentioned, what else can you do?"

Qin Wanyue cried: "Mrs Little Palace, let's hurry and go. Everything ... has changed a long time ago … "

Little Palace Mistress became completely hysterical: "Why should I go ?! This is my Huan Hua Palace, mine! All of you, get lost! Everything is upside down than it should be! "

The scene was one of chaos and total warfare. Shen Qingqiu had discovered a very shocking fact. He used his fingers to calculate carefully:

Sha Hualing: Not accepted as a wife, but as a subordinate. Work hard, work to death with all the overtime. His salary and working conditions were also inhumane. Boss attitude shows that he does not want to be involved in office romance ×

Liu Mingyan: Even the tassels of the love token sword are not exchanged ×

Ning Yingying: After puberty, no longer showing the same love for the male protagonist as she did when she was young and stupid. Lovesick's brain seems to have healed ×

Little Palace Mistress: The aggrieved woman is confined at home. It even told itself that Luo Binghe only treated him like a pig to nurture ×

Qin Wanyue: Adverse women confined to home #2. The various attempts to devote his life and body all failed. Now part-time nanny for Little Palace Mistress ×

Qiu Haitang: Didn't we already establish that after dragging Shen Qingqiu down, she would happily go NTRing with Luo Binghe? Why is he still wandering around outside, traveling? ×

Three Taoist nuns: Short-lived cameos like cacti that bloom at night, hello goodbye × Download

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Looking from this point of view, Luo Binghe really ... did quite miserably!

The male protagonist of the dignified novel Stallion, are you still alright in that department?

A very good harem, tormented by it into total chaos. If this was a novel, how could it be a coolness point even in conversation without accepting a wife? Shen Qingqiu hurriedly tapped on the System to check out all the various grades. But he suddenly discovered: point B and the value of coolness had not only not diminished, but had instead surged to over 900!

Since many of these values are added during sleep and offline status, it has not received any notification for them. Shen Qingqiu opened all the narrow windows that she did not know when she received them. Lining inside is a pile of historical records.

[Ning Yingying: Reversing the brainless pursuit of female characters. Points B +100]

[Ming Fan: Reversing the illogical mental retardation of supporting characters. Points B +50]

[Liu Mingyan: Reversing the inexplicable search for female characters. B points +150]

……

Everywhere chasing female characters and fodder cannon mentally retarded – are both classic elements of the Stallion novels and the like. Now the female characters do not pursue the male protagonists and the IQ of the supporting characters seems to have improved, so the B points naturally increase. This Shen Qingqiu understood well.

But even though Luo Binghe is not related to a single girl, this system does not reduce her coolness points — this is unscientific!

Could it be that the level of coolness of the male protagonist was now no longer tied to him? Or in other words, is the male protagonist's "coolness" no longer here?

This ... Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but stare at the gloomy Luo Binghe, and suddenly felt like she couldn't stare straight.

Oh no, could it be that he had sinned by raising the protagonist of the excellent novel Stallion ... to be an aual ?!

With a complicated mood, Shen Qingqiu closed the window. He suddenly realized that the location was not right.

He had obviously just been curious to see in Huan Hua Palace. How did he subconsciously walk into the bamboo forest? And no matter how he looked at it, it was a fairly familiar bamboo forest ….

The bamboo forest rippled in a calm gentle breeze.

Shen Qingqiu had no doubts. Even if he could only see a small corner of this place, he would be able to figure out where this was.

Cang Qiong Mountain, Qing Jing Peak.

The place where he stayed for so long .. how could he not be used to it?

System: [Your current location: Luo Binghe landscape. ]

When Luo Binghe's consciousness was unstable and fluctuated wildly, the bystanders would often be affected. They would be sucked into this stretch of dreamland as large as a deep sea vortex. In other words, they would be muddled by falling into the "very wide hole of his brain. ”1 See the beginning of the original Devil's Dream meeting transcript for details.

Shen Qingqiu had previously walked with Luo Binghe through the Dream Demon encounter. This is what is called “flavored. ”2 That is the same as how, after connecting to a WiFi network once, you do not need to enter the password again when connecting the second time.

Shen Qingqiu quickly touched her face and discovered she had been restored to her original appearance in the dreamland. His face was no longer bearded, leaving him with no sense of security at all. He was just about to find a place to hide and wait for Luo Binghe to wake up by herself when some disciples came walking down the street together or three. Shen Qingqiu froze on the spot, and even forgot where she was going to hide.

Although these pedestrian disciples had slightly wooden and slow expressions, they actually had noses and eyes, their facial features were complete. Many of them were named Shen Qingqiu.

Even the Dream Demon had no way of supporting such a huge charm while also ensuring the facial features of the creatures within. Yet Luo Binghe was actually already able to do so and had even shaped their features with such fine detail. Although he had long known that Luo Binghe had the talent to cover heaven and earth, Shen Qingqiu could not help but sigh in admiration.

Outside of the small bamboo forest was Qing Jing's bamboo house. The springs flowed between the staggered bamboo roofs, reflecting the sunlight into seven colors, clattering peacefully and orderly. Shen Qingqiu was worried that Luo Binghe was inside, so she stopped her steps and did not advance. He had passed through this bamboo forest who knew how many times he had to pass the time, so he routinely found a hidden place in the shadows to rest.

Suddenly, light footsteps rang out on the fallen leaves. From the hidden and alternating bamboo appeared a fifteen-year-old teenager dressed in white.

This boy's skin color was fair, and he seemed to have run all the way here. Her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat and her cheeks were flushed red, the whole looking extremely cute. The lines of his eyes and eyebrows were clear yet not sharp, giving off an inexperienced atmosphere of freshness.

Shen Qingqiu could not help but wail: It has been a long time since she last saw such a fresh sunshine youth Luo Binghe.

During her cultivation at Qing Jing Peak, she liked to wear white clothes. Then after rebelling, the demon king in human form Luo Binghe was only wearing black clothes, almost completely overturned from before. This kind of fresh and soft appearance, in particular, was no longer visible.

As he stepped up, Luo Binghe exclaimed in high spirits: "Shizun!"

Shen Qingqiu was hidden in the dark, so this was of course not aimed at her. He averted his gaze and indeed saw a person wearing a green robe standing at the end of the paved road.

"Shen Qingqiu" who came from the nightscape memories stood amidst the lush green bamboo. His figure was slender and thin, resembling his own spiritual bamboo. His expression was calm, encompassed by a perpetual and cool air. Just by looking at it like this, he actually possessed a kind of elegance and the absence of the world. As an observer, Shen Qingqiu was currently trying to choose herself and still could not help but be convinced.

This cool acting had actually acted up to this level, it was really too good!

Meanwhile, Luo Binghe was truly worthy of being the direct heir of the Dream Demon, to be able to restore every detail to such perfection!

Another Shen Qingqiu in the bamboo forest looked possessed, but then tilted her head: "Done running?"

Luo Binghe nodded: "Ten laps. ”

Shen Qingqiu finally remembered what this event was.

"The "ten laps" mentioned by Luo Binghe was called running ten rounds around the boundary of the Qing Jing Peak fence. Shen Qingqiu personally gave him this task.

As for the results of these teachings .. they are mentioned earlier. The greatest achievement was Luo Binghe crashing into his arm for half a month.

Shen Qingqiu said: "Again. If you don't do it right this time, it's not just ten rounds. ”

Luo Binghe obediently tried again. As a result, this time Luo Binghe did not break into it. Instead, with a slip of his foot, he directly hugged Shen Qingqiu's waist.

Shen Qingqiu: "……"

Luo Binghe timidly said, “Shizun, this disciple is useless. After running ten rounds, my legs were too soft. ”

Shen Qingqiu sighed.

Luo Binghe consciously said, These “Murids know. Twenty rounds. ”

Shen Qingqiu said: "What do you mean, more rounds? Go back to your room and rest. “He has no child abuse hobby. At that moment he completely gave up on himself, doing whatever he wanted.

He would not teach anymore, he did not feel any achievement at all, he threw away the textbooks!

Luo Binghe did not feel avoided at all, and even became elated: “Thank you, Shizun! This disciple will definitely make twenty laps tomorrow. What do you want to eat tonight? "

On the side, Shen Qingqiu rubbed her forehead.

Luo Binghe back then.

Hard work, grudges, beatings, scolding; used, kicked, and punished making food …. . Cough cough, of course, Shen Qingqiu had not done most of these things.

He watched this artificial master-apprentice couple leave, one tall and one short, the two of them were still chatting. Shen Qingqiu then left her hiding place and began to wonder.

In the dreamland charm that Luo Binghe had created for herself, she would definitely only choose the memories that she thought were the most beautiful. If Qing Jing Peak's memories could occupy a place here, they would have to come into contact with Ning Yingying. Why is there this part?

Dreamscapes are the most direct reflection of one's true heart, and will have no false disguises. A thought popped up spontaneously in Shen Qingqiu's mind, something she had never thought of before.

Thinking like this seems a little futile, but .... maybe ... maybe ... maybe just … this teacher-student's affection section was placed a little higher in Luo Binghe's heart than Shen Qingqiu had imagined?

At the very least, he still gave Luo Binghe some memorable moments. Those moments were not so bad that they were completely ignored out of disgust.

Although ... is Luo Binghe a little masochistic? Not because Shen Qingqiu wanted to badmouthing him, but ... In general, the memory of being punished running ten rounds and twenty rounds has no relation to the word "beautiful" no matter how you look at it, right ?!

Suddenly, a mouthful of cold air crept down Shen Qingqiu's neck, as if a cold and hot line of sight was climbing along her spine.

He unconsciously looked back. The black-clothed Luo Binghe leaned on the green bamboo, hands crossed and eyes staring straight at him.

The two faced each other without words.

…… The man himself?

The man himself!

Shen Qingqiu's first reaction was not to take a step and start running for it, but to stay in place and adjust her facial expression to the most natural one.

It wasn't that he was scared to the point where his legs became soft and he couldn't run. Rather, it was because he had long since made a psychological preparation for a situation like this. "Walking around" can't solve the problem at all. This enchantment was Luo Binghe's house palace, so no matter how fast Shen Qingqiu ran it would be useless.

That cold, hot line of sight was neither an illusion nor a mistake in his description. Luo Binghe's gaze was completely like ice and fire, cold and gloomy. These two temperatures were strangely mixed and condensed in his eyes, and firmly locked onto Shen Qingqiu's body.

Shen Qingqiu steeled herself and met her gaze.

After quite some time, it was Luo Binghe who first sighed.

He muttered, “Could dream .. still good. ”

Hearing this sentence, Shen Qingqiu knew her desperate move had succeeded — she had successfully died.

He had gathered his courage and actually won the gamble. At this moment, the enchanted and absentminded Luo Binghe thought she was a creation in her own dreamland.

Seeing him leaning against the bamboo and staring blankly, Shen Qingqiu recalled his confused appearance on the head chair during the day, alone. Then when comparing his version of himself to the imposing grandeur of his original work, Shen Qingqiu could not help but feel sad.

Luo Binghe did not have a wife by her side to take care of her injuries and take care of her well-being. As his teacher, how could Shen Qingqiu not feel sad for him? A dignified protagonist of the Stallion novel has completely fallen to this point. Who could see this?

Luo Binghe said, “I wonder if Shizun can talk to me. ”

Shen Qingqiu's heart was currently filled with sympathy for Luo Binghe, so she kindly and kindly replied: "OK. What do you want to say?"

He did not expect that after he spoke, Luo Binghe instead froze. He instantly stood up straight and left behind a bamboo, a trace of disbelief appearing on his face.

Oops. Shen Qingqiu thought: Does he think this reaction is not right?

But since the show had already started, he had to play it until the end of — he really could not leave it halfway. Awkwardness is just a small problem, but giving that game away is a big deal. Shen Qingqiu smiled slightly and said, "Are you not letting this teacher talk to you?"

His tone of voice was the same as the one he had always used when living with Luo Binghe in the past. The corner of Luo Binghe's mouth twitched, and she slowly walked over. Shen Qingqiu did not change her expression. He slowly opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, using this small and light movement to ease his tension.

After being silent for a while, Luo Binghe spoke: “In the past, Shizun never even bothered to look at me, just walking alone, not even mentioning talking to me. Maybe my imagination today is a little too beautiful. ”

Shen Qingqiu's heart moved.

Although he felt that there was something a little strange about this, these words actually sounded rather pitiful. Could it be that Luo Binghe had previously always imagined "Shen Qingqiu" treating her with this indifferent, elegant, and noble attitude?

He may actually have some masochistic tendencies …

When Shen Qingqiu thought of this, in her interruption her hand unconsciously moved on its own, systematically patting Luo Binghe on the head. He has done this action many times before: people always say you should not touch a man's head or a woman's waist, but on the contrary, this action is forbidden to make people even more tempted. Shen Qingqiu especially liked to pat people on the head, but unfortunately, as an adult, she couldn't act so disrespectfully and no one was willing to let her touch. Fortunately, Luo Binghe previously did not mind placing Shen Qingqiu's hand on her head at all. Shen Qingqiu had patted him when bored to the point where he had actually made a habit out of him, and he was performing the same action now.

He had just patted twice when suddenly, Luo Binghe raised her hand, her left hand gripping Shen Qingqiu's left wrist.

Shen Qingqiu's expression froze as she thought: Isn't this too close?

Soon after, his right wrist was also firmly grasped. Suddenly looking up, Shen Qingqiu felt her gaze blur.

As if gently touched by the fur, her cheeks were swept away. A strange sensation came from his lips, soft and slightly cold.

His eyes opened wide, meeting with Luo Binghe's dark disciples. His throat was lifted with difficulty.

He wanted to talk but had no way to open his mouth. Because his mouth was bitten.

Luo Binghe closed her eyes, her long, black eyelashes forming a curved shadow on her cheeks. He looked very well behaved, but his mouth and hands were exactly the opposite. He bit into Shen Qingqiu's lips with a hint of hatred and anger, carrying a hint of child-like hatred. His right hand loosened the grip on Shen Qingqiu's stiff arm, instead of propping up her waist and pressing it against her arm. Their two figures were clearly not much different in their stature, but the posture of hugging him took Shen Qingqiu into his arms.

Shen Qingqiu's worldview exploded through a continuous cycle of destruction and reconstruction at the speed of light.

What ultimately destroys his complete condition is a system reminder accompanied by his own celebration BGM: [Coolness Points +500! Congrats! Congrats! Congrats! Important things must be said three times! ]

Shen Qingqiu: "What. . F ** ——————?!?! ”

He finally understood why Luo Binghe had not pushed a single girl to the point where no single shadow of the 3,000 harem beauties had been seen, yet the coolness points had never diminished.

Because he had used Shen Qingqiu to redeem the coolness points aaaaaaahhhhhh !!!