Chapter Eighty-Seven: Poisoned?

"Huh?" Ah Yin took a step forward and stood beside Mao Qing, contemplated for a moment, and said, "When I was in Qingyunguan, Ji Wushuang said that if I like someone, I will always think of him, I will be very happy when I see him, and I will be very worried when I can't see him!" ”

Mao Qing nodded, and sighed after a while: "As soon as we leave like this, I don't know if Qingyunguan will make trouble again, and when Qingyang is not around, I don't know if Senior Brother Jishan can handle it!" ”

When Ayin heard this, she immediately asked nervously, "Huh? Didn't you say that the danger was gone? Could it be that there are monsters in Qingyun Town again? Alas, that stinky old man, I said a long time ago not to brag about that broken pill, he must not listen. ”

"You're worried about him?"

"Of course I'm worried!"

"So, you also like Senior Brother Jishan!"

Ayin's wrinkled and sloppy face with a wrinkled beard appeared in his mind, and he was immediately startled, and hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Qingqing, don't scare me, how can I like him, he is so old and so ugly!" ”

Mao Qing turned his head to look at her, and it was difficult to hide the coldness in his eyes, "I'm only eleven years younger than Senior Brother Jishan!" ”

"Huh?" Ayin looked at Mao Qing in confusion, "Qingqing, what do you want to say?" ”

"I'm old too!" Mao Qingfu was expected to Xiang Xiaohe, "Ayin, I'm also very old, if it weren't for the elixir back then, I would be the same as Senior Brother Jishan, my face is full of wrinkles, old and ugly!" If so, does Ayin still like it? ”

"I~" Ayin suddenly didn't know what to say, his big black and white eyes looked straight at Mao Qing, and he retorted in a low voice for a long time, "But Qingqing is not old or ugly!" ”

Hao Qing didn't speak again, turned to leave. Ah Yin didn't follow, she stared blankly at the river, thinking about Mao Qing's words in her heart, and muttered to herself: "Do I really like that stinky old man Jishan too?" ”

Ji Shan's appearance of staring at the mustache and counting the money clearly appeared, and Ayin immediately felt a chill, shivered, and shook his head desperately, "Impossible, impossible, this, this is too scary!" ”

At this moment, the person counting the money with a mustache in his mind became Mao Qing again, his face was full of wrinkles, and he had a gray beard, looking at Ayin and opening his arms, and the old voice came, "Ayin, come here!" ”

"Ahh Ah Yin immediately jumped up and shouted, and the fantasy picture in his mind was suddenly scattered. Ayin pulled at her hair as she turned to chase after her.

In a blink of an eye, I found that it was pitch black all around, and there was still a clear shadow.

"Qingqing? Clear? Ayin shouted twice at the top of his voice, and waited for a while, but only heard a few dumb bird calls, and then listened carefully, among the trees, there seemed to be snakes and insects crawling. Ayin was so frightened that he immediately pulled out his feet and ran wildly, and he didn't know what he stepped on, and fell to the ground with a pop, and then the whole person fell into darkness. In a trance, I smelled a familiar scent of ink, which lingered all night and never left for a long time.

The sound of thin breathing came from Yu Qingyang's side, which was almost negligible in Li Jiang's earth-shattering snoring. Zhuo Ling'er was so sleepy that she didn't even know when her eyes were closed when she was staring at Li Jiang.

The sound of fighting sounded again in the dream, the bow and arrow pierced the body, the sword cut through the flesh and skin, cut off the bones, and the woman who had just called her young lady with a smile with lotus seed soup instantly became a headless corpse, and her head rolled to the ground, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

The raging fire burned the green bricks and tiles, and her desperate father stuffed her into the secret room of the study, she heard her father's terrible screams, she opened her hands and desperately tried to grab something, she wanted to shout, she wanted to scream, but her throat was like being stuffed with cotton, desperately suffocating her to wake up.

Zhuo Ling'er touched the beads of sweat on her head, snorting and panting. The east has revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, driving away the darkness. The fire had been extinguished, leaving only a pile of black ash and wisps of smoke. The man by the fire was still sleeping, but his snoring was much slower.

Zhuo Ling'er turned her head to look in the direction of Yu Qingyang, but she didn't see a figure. She didn't want to wait for Li Jiang to wake up and taunt herself again, since it was already dark, it was better to speed up her pace, maybe she could reach her destination before dark.

When Ayin woke up, she found that she was leaning on a tree, she was just about to get up, but she found that her body was sore, her lower abdomen was particularly strict, falling and rising, and from time to time she turned over the river and the sea hurt for a while, only to toss Ayin's face was pale, curled up, and she groaned in pain.

"Ayin, Ayin!" The deep male voice was anxious.

Ayin felt like she was falling into an ice cave, cold and painful, so she desperately drilled into the only heat source. Yu Qingyang patted her and coaxed in a low voice, "Ayin, don't be afraid, senior brother has gone to find a way, you are good, bear with it, endure it and it will pass!" ”

Zhuo Ling'er was sweating all over last night, and at the moment she felt sticky and dirty, and when she saw the small river, she happily wanted to jump into it. She threw off her burden and hurried over, the clear and sweet water on her face, cool and refreshing. It is absolutely impossible to take a bath, but my face is dry and my heart is much more comfortable.

When he was happy, he felt a flash of blue in front of him, and the next second he was held under his armpit. Zhuo Linger thought that yesterday's robbers were gone and returned, and immediately struggled violently with their hands and feet.

"Mao Qing is offended!" The cold voice came from the top of her head, Zhuo Ling'er was stunned, and hurriedly looked up, and saw that she was held in the arms of the blue-clothed young man yesterday and soared in the air.

"You~" Before the shy voice sounded, she felt a spin, her feet had fallen to the ground, Zhuo Ling'er pulled the belt around her waist, her slender fingers went around, her head was lowered, and her pretty face was pink.

And Mao Qing had already rushed to Ah Yin's side, his hands slowly rested on Ah Yin's lower abdomen, and after a while, seeing that Ah Yin's brows were no longer wrinkled, he called out loudly, "Girl, please do me a favor!" ”

Zhuo Ling'er's girlish heart was overflowing, and she followed the cold voice, and was stunned when she was stunned, and let out a blank "ah".

Seeing her sluggish expression, Yu Qingyang hurriedly stepped forward, hugged his fists and bowed, "Miss Zhuo, my junior brother, no, my junior sister is a little unwell, my senior brother and I are both men, it is inconvenient to take care of her, please ask the girl for help!" ”

Zhuo Ling'er learned that Ayin was a woman, and when she saw the blood stains on the light blue robe, she immediately understood. Hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and leaned over to take Ayin from Mao Qing's arms and looked at it, looked up and said to Yu Qingyang, "Yu Gongzi, please pick up some firewood to make a fire, and then find some hay to come over, women should not be cold at this time." ”

Yu Qingyang responded and left, and soon disappeared. Zhuo Ling'er saw that Mao Qing's face was worried, and hurriedly comforted: "I'll help her clean up temporarily, we'd better get to the next town quickly, or find an inn for her to have a good rest, and I also want to buy some things for women." ”

Seeing that Zhuo Ling'er was so calm, Mao Qing breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled: "Thank you girl for your help!" ”

Zhuo Ling'er saw him smile for the first time, and felt that a man could also fall into the country and the city like this, and she was suddenly a little stunned. Ayin in her arms woke up with an "oops", Zhuo Ling'er hurriedly retracted her mind, lowered her head and asked, "What do you think?" Does it still hurt? ”

Ah Yin looked at Zhuo Ling'er and then at Mao Qing, and cried with a "wow", "Qingqing, I'm poisoned!" ”