Chapter 275: Unintentional Willow Insertion
However, Qin Hao didn't plan to drag Qiyannu into the water, after all, he just rescued him casually, not to mention, with the strength of Qiyannu, it was not enough to confront Jiaozu.
Under the personal escort of Qiyannu, Qin Hao and Linglong left the General's Mansion. Going out to take a sedan chair, going straight to Bai Qi's residence and going to the bumpy carriage, Linglong was vaguely sleepy. If it weren't for Qin Hao's instructions, she would have fallen asleep crookedly.
The effect of the Activating Pill is just right now, and when she arrives at her residence, Qin Hao will help her protect the Fa, stimulate the holy blood in her body, and restore her spiritual power.
has no spiritual power, with Linglong's character of piercing the sky, unless he has been following Qin Hao's side, something will happen sooner or later.
The moon was shining in the sky, the ginkgo biloba night was spread all over the place, and the bare trees were whimpering in the wind.
Linglong was wrapped in an ill-fitting fur, shivering in the wind, her beautiful eyes were closed, and she yawned like she was about to fall asleep.
"Concentrate on your breath to the peak, and if you feel ready, call me at any time."
Qin Hao's expression was solemn, and he looked at Linglong as if he was facing a great enemy.
"I see."
Linglong clasped her palms in front of her knees, and couldn't help but yawn again, only then did she adjust her internal breath and achieve a perfect circulation of her breathing.
Seeing her sleepy appearance, Qin Hao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. With her appearance, can she really adjust her internal breath to the peak But there is no need to worry too much, even if she has no spiritual power, Linglong's physical fitness is still the peak of the Blood Moving Realm, not to mention that he is a divine beast, and his physique is strong.
"Alright, bring the medicine." After a few breaths, Linglong said lazily.
Even if he didn't believe it, Qin Hao had no choice but to hand over the small jade bottle. Linglong didn't hesitate, raised her head and swallowed.
Suddenly, the heavenly blood qi radiated from Linglong's body. Her pretty face was flushed, and her soft tendons were bursting up. The process lasted for a long time, and finally ended with a trace of blood spilling from the nostrils.
"I'm sorry, but this medicine doesn't seem to be of much use to me."
Linglong staggered and wanted to stand up, but he stumbled and just fell on Qin Hao's shoulder.
Qin Hao took advantage of the situation to put his hand on her meridians, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he secretly regretted it.
"It's me who is too anxious." Qin Hao's expression was depressed, and his hair was unconsciously scratched.
How so?
No matter how bad the pill is, no matter how wrong the dosage estimation is, it won't hurt Linglong.
has deduced countless times, and budgeted out every possible situation, no matter what the possibility, Linglong will not be hurt.
However, it happened.
The qi and blood were excessive, Linglong's face was flushed, her eyelashes flickered, she stood up excitedly, grinned, and showed her cute tiger teeth, "Don't be too depressed, maybe you can eat two more." ”
"What a joke!" Qin Hao's tone was heavy, but he quickly softened, and said a little lonely, "This time I didn't think about it enough, you better rest for a while and wait for the spiritual power to recover." ”
Linglong didn't have any opinions on the whole thing, Qin Hao was busy. This kind of trust made Qin Hao even more guilty.
Yes, he's too anxious!
Little by little, Qin Hao unconsciously clenched his fists open, Linglong still smiled and groaned, and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't be nervous, I feel much better." Maybe tomorrow when I wake up, the spiritual power will come back. ”
Lowering his head and skimming the jade bottle in his hand, Qin Hao finally threw it aside, and sighed heavily, "Let's go back." ”
"The moon and the stars are good today." Linglong stared at the vast night sky, as if she felt a little sorry, "It's a pity that the wind is stronger"
Before she could reach the room, Linglong collapsed. She was crawled by Qin Hao, lying on it, but her red face looked energetic.
Sitting in front, Qin Hao stared at the delicate goose down quilt of satin, his divine light was blurred and scattered, and there was no focus.
The spots on the goose down quilt are like the night of Luoyang City. That night, there was no moon or stars, only layers of clouds, and the light and shadow reflected in the sky, and the water of the Luo River was blurred.
Why Luoyang? Qin Hao was bored thinking, but he thought of the girl who was eating bean curd with him on the street along the Luohe River.
How is she doing now? Is it to put on a python suit and learn the way of the superior, or to sit in that remote attic and think about yourself in the same way?
Thinking a little too much today, Qin Hao felt that his head was going to be broken. He rested his head to his side and closed his eyes a little tiredly.
"If you're tired, just lie down, maybe it will make you more comfortable."
Linglong stretched out a hand, caressing or playing with his hair.
Qin Hao said in a low voice, "I'll lie on my stomach like this, and it will be fine in a while." ”
"You seem to be sick."
"Maybe"
The atmosphere was quiet, but not awkward. For the first time in history, Linglong was quiet, her beautiful eyes drooped slightly, she sighed softly, and was silent.
After a long time, she sighed and said, "If I hug you now, will I be avoided?" ”
Qin Hao raised his head, and there was deep fear in the depths of his eyes, like a little girl who was about to be violated, helpless and pitiful.
It feels very pretentious and disgusting. seems to be bound by morality, a decent old Confucian, with such a sour smell of rot in his body.
On the contrary, Linglong likes it. In her opinion, Qin Hao is like a bamboo, inherently upright, rather bent than bent, not deliberate, but too deliberate.
He was too restrained, too careful, like a knife hanging over his head, ready to fall at any moment. Like an acrobat on a tightrope, the audience wanted to see him fall, but his eyes swept over the noise and saw the other side of the hanging line.
On the opposite shore was a desolate hilltop, with only brown rocks and whining winds.
Success or failure, he was sad. can be the protagonist or harlequin of all eyes, Qin Hao still has to move forward resolutely.
If there is a choice, Linglong will not choose to meet Qin Hao. She would rather nest in that desolate mountain for the rest of her life, eating the beast in order to survive, or being eaten by the beast.
She finally understood now why Qin Hao said such a sentence in the first place, "If I could, I would rather be a cat." ”
No, it's not enough. Linglong thinks that the happiest thing should be a piece of soil, or a stone.
The meaning of existence is simply for the sake of existence. Never born, let alone dead. Eternal tranquility, which many people yearn for.
Regret it? It's too late" You don't have to be afraid, I'm just talking. Linglong comforted him softly, but she shed tears.
She is not a person who can cry, and she is sad and only sheds dry tears, and she can't make expressions.
"You can go out for a while."
Linglong closed her eyes and sighed softly, "I don't mean anything else, I just feel a little wronged." Let me calm down alone for a while, and when the sun rises tomorrow, I will return to my previous self and will not embarrass you. ”