Chapter 456: Not a Dream

The mirage pearl is produced from a sea snake called the Aoi water snake, which can reach 100 feet in adulthood and sleeps in the icy waters of the deep sea all year round. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The mouth of the Aoi Water Snake spits out mist, which can be fascinated and hallucinated, even if the monk with a strong soul is not spared, or he is unaware of the fantasy, or he is exhausted by torture, and finally becomes the flesh and blood in the belly of the Aoi Water Snake.

The inner dan of the Kwai water snake is the source of its fascination and hallucinogenic ability, and it is called a mirage bead when it takes the meaning of mirage. Every time the Kwai water snake advances, the inner dan will have one more hole, and each more hole will skyrocket in strength, and the mirage bead made of nine holes inner dan is also known as the mirage king pearl, which is known as the powerful and no one can break it.

Chu Taidou sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and broke out of his body, and broke into the mirage directly, although Chu everyone really didn't care about such a thing as face, but this did not mean that he had masochistic tendencies. Now only by winning the second game can he move back to the disadvantage, so that these people who are now squinting at him understand who is the last person to have the last laugh.

Qin Yu sat down with a flat expression, glanced at Chu Taidou with a serious face, his eyes showed a trace of pity, he didn't know that he didn't have the slightest chance. Closing his eyes, Shen Nian approached the mirage, and was pulled into it by a suction, and then Qin Yu felt it, a feeling as warm as a spring breeze, just like when the willows were budding, standing on the tree-lined river embankment, facing the cool breeze carrying moisture, and the whole body was full of Tai.

In this extremely comfortable state, all the tiredness in the heart will be magnified and released, making people just want to close their eyes and sleep well.

"Is the divine mind a test?" Qin Yu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the willow-lined and clear and docile river water in front of him was lying under the river embankment and flowing quietly, leaving behind a series of crisp sounds.

Behind him, between two weeping willows, a hammock is tied, and the floor is covered with a neat and tidy floral cloth, and a young woman is half-squatting to arrange delicate dishes, her clothes slightly taut at the waist, outlining her beautiful figure.

As if perceiving it, looking from behind, the young female cultivator raised her hand and brushed her sideburns and hair, and turned around to reveal a beautiful face, her eyes were gentle like water waves, "Xianggong, you are hungry, the meal is arranged, come and eat." "This woman is Ning Ling, she is smiling at the moment, and her eyebrows are picturesque.

Qin Yu paused, smiled and nodded, he took a few steps to lift his robe, sat down next to the floral cloth, and his eyes swept over to show admiration, "It's all my favorite food." ā€

Ning Ling smiled, "It's too hard to study on Xiang Fair's Day, so I should make up for it, the concubine personally cooks today, and also prepares a jar of wine you like, Xiang Gong needs to drink a few more glasses today." As he spoke, his hand was slightly raised, revealing a piece of his wrist, and he poured twice as much, the wine was slightly yellow but transparent, and the aroma was tangy.

Qin Yu's eyes flashed a trace of trance, "It's indeed my favorite wine." He took it and drank it down, savoring the wine carefully, and it ran down his mouth into his body, and finally turned into a warm current and spread.

"Good wine!" laughed loudly, and reached out to hold Ning Ling, causing her to be coquettish and her cheeks were slightly red.

Beauty is in the hug, wine in hand, food in front, a smooth pleasure.

A kind of slave who hid far away, dutifully blocked the flow of people, telling them that their master and his wife were feasting and drinking, and it was not appropriate to come forward and disturb them. Occasionally turning his head, he looked at the male and female hosts on the green grass, and his eyes showed joy and blessings. The head of the family and the lady finally came together, and now they are finally bitter.

After drinking too much wine and being slightly drunk, Qin Yu leaned on her soft body, smelling the smell of her body, her heart was stable, and she closed her eyes and almost wanted to fall asleep.

Suddenly, a noise came, Qin Yu opened his eyes, and saw a slave panicking, jumped down from the galloping horse, rolled a few heels, and ran directly here, "The master of the house!

Hurriedly packed up, got into the carriage, and quickly rushed home, Ning Ling's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

Qin Yu patted her hand and smiled, "Don't worry, everything has me." ā€

The mansion was indeed reduced to a sea of fire, and the beautiful gardens, buildings, and the corpses lying in the ground were all burned to ashes. The scarlet flames, as if stained with too much blood, rolled in the scorching heat, emitting a disgusting fishy smell.

"Xianggong!" Ning Ling's delicate body trembled, "It's them, they're going to force me back." ā€

The arsonist did not leave, and the robes of the leader were stained with blood, and he smiled respectfully on his dark and thin face, and saluted: "Miss, you should go home, don't embarrass the minions." ā€

Qin Yu was furious, "Presumptuous! The first good at the feet of the Son of Heaven is so low, how can I allow you to set fire to kill people, I have already ordered someone to report to the official, and none of you can escape!"

"We're so scared. The man wiped the blood on his face, and his eyes were full of disdain, "Miss, why did you choose such a waste? We will leave first today, if you really care about him, you should leave early, otherwise you should know the means of the family." ā€

The group walked away, and sure enough, the officials who were hiding on the corner looked up at the sky one by one, with expressions of not knowing anything. When these were completely gone, they shouted to each other, came over with an impatient face, asked a few words hastily, dropped a sentence and waited for the arrest of the criminal, and turned to leave.

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, and there was one meaning in the words, the Qin family offended the nobles and was going to be finished.

That night, Qin Yu lost his brocade clothes and jade quilt and made do with it in the carriage, Ning Ling wept all the time, and he comforted him until late.

When they woke up the next day, the servants began to resign, they were all wealthy people, and if they continued to stay in the Qin family, not only would they have only a dead end, but they would also affect their relatives.

Soon, outside the ruined mansion, only Qin Yu and Ning Ling were left, their eyes swept over the embers after the flames raged, and sadness couldn't help but arise from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ning Ling, don't leave me, I only have you. ā€

Ning Ling nodded with tears.

The group of people who set fire to and killed people came several times, but Ning Ling's attitude was hard, and he even forced him to die, so they had no choice but to retreat. The leaves are yellow and falling, and the autumn wind in the early morning is cold like a sharp blade, and the skin of the person who cuts it hurts.

When Qin Yu got up that day, he heard Ning Ling's suppressed cough in the courtyard, and he was startled, he hurriedly pushed the door and ran out, and saw the smile squeezed out of Ning Ling's face, "Don't worry, Xianggong, I'm fine." ā€

But Ning Ling still had an accident after all, and after coughing for a few days, she suddenly had a high fever at night, and the whole person was in a daze, almost eating and vomiting, and she couldn't get a drop of water.

Qin Yu panicked, carried her out of the dilapidated house with leaky air everywhere, and found a Lang Zhong who had known him for many years, this person was very skilled in medicine, he was very familiar with each other on weekdays, and he was commensurate with each other's brothers.

But today, this brother Langzhong turned his face, directly turned Qin Yu away, and told him with a sneer that he would not save him without silver.

begging until dawn, Qin Yu could only carry Ning Ling home on his back, put her on the shabby but clean futon, looking at her brows subconsciously furrowed in a coma, Qin Yu's heart was like a knife.

Those people are here again.

"Qin Yu, you are just a waste who doesn't know how to cultivate, how can you be worthy of my young lady, now that the young lady is seriously ill, let's take it back for treatment!" The thin-faced man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, several maidservants rushed over, about to take Ning Ling away.

Qin Yu was stunned and took a few steps forward, but in the end he didn't have the courage to stop him.

Ning Ling woke up, pulled out a copper hairpin from his head, and pressed it against his throat, "Xianggong, they took me away to marry others, if Xianggong doesn't want me, Ning Ling would rather die here!"

Qin Yu rushed over and hugged her, crying bitterly.

The black-skinny man stomped his feet angrily, but he didn't dare to really come hard, and he had no choice but to leave.

The autumn cold is getting heavier, the room is cold, almost indistinguishable from the outside world, and the hoarfrost can be condensed in one breath. In the harsh environment and without the treatment of medicinal materials, Ning Ling's condition became more and more serious, and the whole person quickly lost weight, and he was in a coma for most of the time. When she used a copper hairpin to cut through her fancy face, the Ning family finally stopped coming, and seemed to acquiesce to her self-destruction.

The first snow came unexpectedly, Qin Yu hugged the emaciated Ning Ling, feeling the last trace of her body temperature that quickly dissipated, and the whole person was silent.

After surviving the autumn days, but finally failed to usher in spring, Ning Ling closed her eyes with a smile when the first snow fell in winter, Qin Yu saw reluctance, attachment, and a hint of relief on her face.

Mourning is greater than heart death, maybe it is Qin Yu At this moment, he hates himself for being just a scholar who is powerless, and hates that he can't protect his beloved woman. If time could be repeated, he would not let this happen, but unfortunately it was too late, too late!

There was a burst of blackness in front of him, and the emotions of grief, anger, and unwillingness surged, plunging Qin Yu's consciousness into darkness, I don't know how long it took, a gentle cry came from far away, Qin Yu worked hard for a long time, and finally barely opened his eyes.

After a short period of dazedness, what came into view was a familiar face that was extremely beautiful, Ning Ling cried with joy and grabbed his hand, "Xianggong, you finally woke up!"

A moment later, through Ning Ling's narration, Qin Yu knew everything that happened, that day during the spring outing, he drank too much alcohol and fell asleep, so he was infected with the spring cold, and the high fever did not go away and he had been in a deep sleep for half a month.

Qin Yu closed his eyes, and thought with some rejoicing, was everything he experienced just a dream? Fortunately, it was just a dream, Ning Ling was still alive, right in front of him.

At this moment, his body stiffened, and the palm under the sleeve of his robe touched his arm, a mark left by a burn. It was Ning Ling's serious illness, and he inadvertently touched the medicine stove during a decoction of medicine, due to mental fatigue, and left traces.

Touching the scars, Qin Yu's heart grew cold, it wasn't a nightmare, it was real...... It's all true......

So is all this a chance for God to hear his prayer and give him?

Yes, it must be!

Lying in the warm brocade quilt, Qin Yu's eyes showed resoluteness, he vowed to protect everything he had, and never let anyone hurt him, the woman in front of him who would rather die of illness than stay by his side.

At this moment, the maidservant girl came in and Li Langzhong arrived.

Ning Ling's eyes lit up, "It's Mr. Li, he has come to check on Xianggong's condition every day these days, you can wake up, I really want to thank Mr. Li." ā€

Qin Yu was slightly silent, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Really, then invite Mr. Li in." ā€

Soon, Li Langzhong, who was carrying the medicine box with a happy face, entered the inner room, first smiled and congratulated, and then expressed his shame on Ning Ling's thanks, and then offered to help Qin Yu diagnose the condition, and after a while, he raised his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Qin has a good foundation, and now he has passed the dangerous and difficult times, as long as he is good at recuperation, he can recover." ā€

"I prescribe a few doses of medicine, take it for half a month, can speed up the recovery of the body, although the medicinal materials are more expensive, but it is excellent to replenish the body's vitality. ā€

Qin Yu smiled, "I'm tired of Brother Li Xian, when I recover, I will definitely invite you to eat and drink to show my gratitude." ā€

Half a month later, the Qin family's mansion held a banquet, and Li Langzhong came as an appointment to present a black He Shou Wu as a gift, and was greeted into the banquet by Qin Yu with a close face. The Qin family is extremely wealthy, and the degree of eating and drinking is naturally fine, and today is a thank-you banquet, all kinds of delicacies and fine wines are openly served, and Li Langzhong quickly drank too much.

Qin Yu instructed the maidservant to take Li Langzhong down to rest, and if he didn't go back tonight, he would be placed in the mansion.

In the middle of the night, the miserable woman's screams came out, and the maid who was in charge of serving Li Langzhong fled to the courtyard in disheveled clothes, crying in front of people.

The government interrogated and finally came to the conclusion that Li Langzhong was drunk and tried to insult the maid of the Qin family, tattooed words on his face, and sentenced him to exile for 3,000 miles.

The prisoner car passed through the city, and Qin Yu sat in a roadside restaurant, standing by the window.

Li Langzhong, who was lost and thin, seemed to suddenly notice something, and looked up suddenly. The two made eye contact, one full of pain and disbelief, the other indifferent and cold.

Li Langzhong roared angrily, but he could only make a "woo" sound, and he couldn't pronounce a complete syllable at all, I heard that he was in prison and had his tongue pulled out for refusing to admit his guilt!

Ning Ling's face was unbearable, his eyes showed hesitation, Qin Yu turned around and took her into his arms, and said softly: "I have a reason to do this, this person is not worthy of sympathy." ā€

Holding her delicate body, Qin Yu's mind came to mind, her appearance in the dilapidated house, when she was seriously ill and skinny, and the trace of unbearability in her eyes finally dissipated.