Chapter 179: Recall
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It stands to reason that during this period of time, Southern Xinjiang should be regarded as the most leisurely place, after all, they have not been involved in the battle between the countries and the black cloak.
Even, the current southern Xinjiang is still in a state of joy, after all, their next king has woken up in good health, and even, she once again went deep into the Valley of the Dead and brought out the second lady who had been missing for many years.
Although she has inexplicably turned into a green skin, this cannot stop the joy of the people of southern Xinjiang for Nan Qingling's return, and they are looking forward to the second miss slowly getting better.
"Ahh
Listening to Nan Linxuan's scream, Nan Qingmo shook his head helplessly, and continued to fiddle with the herbs in his hand outside the house, which was to be used for Qingling to take a bath tonight.
"Sister Momo, you don't care!"
Nan Linxuan's voice of gritting his teeth came from the house, but Nan Qingmo only smiled and ignored his pleas for help.
"Oops, my aunt! Don't scratch your face! ”
Nan Linxuan's screams spread farther this time, Nan Qingmo had no choice but to put down the herbs in her hand, turned around and entered the house, she knew that if she wanted to say that Nan Linxuan's most precious thing was the face he was proud of.
"Wow!"
Although Nan Qingling is wearing human clothes, her actions are all like beasts, not to mention that she doesn't look like a girl, it's very difficult to have a person.
At this time, she was wearing the dress that Nan Qingmo sewed for her by herself, squatting on the bed without any image, and dancing at Nan Linxuan, who was shrinking on the side, when she saw Nan Qingmo coming in, she seemed to be more confident, and she yelled at Nan Linxuan in a demonstration.
"Qingling, you're naughty again."
Seeing this, Nan Qingmo hurriedly walked up and touched her head as if comfortingly, and Nan Qingling really obediently rubbed Nan Qingmo's palm, and immediately quieted down.
"Sure enough, you are the only one who can get close to Sister Qingling."
Nan Linxuan finally stood up with a shaking body, carefully touched a thin blood mark on his face, and couldn't help but sigh sadly twice.
"I'll just be a little busy, and you can't stand her."
Nan Qingmo looked at his cousin's painful appearance with amusement, and couldn't help but shake his head, fortunately, the blood mark was not bad, and it would recover in a few days, and it would not leave a scar.
Otherwise, if she waited for Qingling to recover, Nan Linxuan would probably have to settle accounts with her.
"My God, Sister Momo, this is simply the hardest errand in the world!"
Hearing Nan Qingmo say this, Nan Linxuan immediately complained bitterly, "I would rather memorize "Southern Xinjiang Herborist", and I don't have such a big life to accompany Sister Qingling." ”
"Hahahaha."
Looking at Nan Linxuan's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, Nan Qingmo couldn't help but laugh, Nan Linxuan, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, finally fell to the point of being surrendered.
"Don't laugh, I'll help you get the herbs, you look at her."
Thinking of Nan Qingling's teeth and claws just now, Nan Linxuan couldn't help but shudder again, his face, if he was disfigured, then which girl from Southern Xinjiang would dare to marry him in the future.
"Okay, you put all the silver silk fruit and messy red grass to dry, I've already made the rest, this is for Qingling to take a bath tonight."
Nan Qingmo nodded with a smile, seeing that Nan Linxuan had a handsome face, he was no longer embarrassed for him, and handed over the last part of the unfinished work in his hand to him.
"Sister Momo, the silver silk fruit is used to dredge the meridians, right?"
Nan Linxuan pinched the small fruit on the ground, carefully looked at the light gray marks on the peel, and couldn't help frowning.
"Yes, this recipe was made by my father, he said that Qingling no longer recognizes us, most likely because the time is too long, so he has forgotten about it."
Speaking of this, Nan Qingmo's face was a little distressed, so he kept touching Nan Qingling's little face, and as if he sensed Nan Qingmo's emotions, Nan Qingling became more well-behaved, lying quietly at the head of the bed, and no longer roaring.
At this time, if you look closely, you will find that the green on Nan Qingling's face has faded a little.
"But what's the matter with this silver silk fruit......
Nan Linxuan frowned and muttered, the biggest role of the silver silk fruit is to use the heat in it to dredge the muscles and veins, and it is a medicinal herb that martial arts people often use.
However, Sister Qingling doesn't need to dredge the muscles and veins, and it's not that the muscles and veins are blocked and can't practice martial arts.
"Silly boy, human muscles and veins are all over the body, and naturally, there are also parts of the brain."
Seeing that Nan Linxuan didn't understand, Nan Qingmo couldn't help but laugh and scold, and then, Nan Linxuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Use this to stimulate the meridians in Sister Qingling's brain and let her recover her memory!"
Nan Linxuan shouted excitedly, as if Napoleon had discovered the New World, he knew that if the silver silk fruit really had an effect, then it would really not be far from Nan Qingling's return to normal.
"You're smart."
Nan Qingmo smiled, then patted Nan Qingling's back, took out the piccolo from his sleeve, and blew it gently.
This song Nan Linxuan is very familiar, because, in recent days, Sister Momo has to blow it once a day, and only by listening to this flute will Sister Qingling sleep peacefully.
He also knew that this song and flute were all given to Sister Momo by Su Hui.
It's just that there is something wrong with Su Hui, why did he hide it by himself and find someone to pretend to be herself, if it weren't for the fact that Sister Mo Mo was not really carried away by her feelings, maybe she would have been entangled with that fake Su Huo by now.
With the sound of the flute ending lightly, Nan Qingling finally fell asleep beside Nan Qingmo, she was very sleepy, it was afternoon, she could sleep until noon the next day, and she would not wake up even in the process of taking a bath at night.
Because Nan Qingling doesn't like bathing very much, Nan Qingmo can only use this and throw her into the bath bucket for several hours while she is asleep.
"Sister Qingling must have suffered a lot when she was inside."
Looking at Nan Qingling, who was curled up in a ball and asleep, Nan Linxuan couldn't help but sigh faintly, if it weren't for her insecurity, her sleeping posture would definitely be very casual.
Moreover, there is also that frowning brow, at a glance, you can see that her dream is not completely stable, what did Sister Qingling go through at that time to become what she is today?
"Sister......
Nan Qingling, who was close to Nan Qingmo's knees, suddenly shrank back, and a somewhat jerky syllable overflowed from his mouth, just like a newborn baby, not very clear.
However, Nan Qingmo and Nan Linxuan understood.
She shouted sister!
Nan Qingmo couldn't stop the sourness in her nose and the tears in her eyes, she heard it, Qingling called her, she heard it, she really heard it!
"Sister Momo."
Nan Linxuan just shouted with a trembling voice, but he didn't say more, however, Nan Qingmo understood what he meant, she knew that Nan Linxuan meant that Qingling would definitely come back.
Definitely.
(To be continued.) )