Chapter 131: Golden Silk Chrysanthemum
Nalan Lingyun secretly hated in his heart, why was he not careful.
The mountain is not high, and with her skills, she will naturally not be injured.
However, the medicinal materials in her medicine may leak, and those medicinal materials are the necessary auxiliary medicines for refining the Linglong Pill, and they must not be sloppy.
As Nalan Lingyun expected, when she fell, her medicine was tilted, and a lot of herbs were spilled.
At this moment, she noticed Sima Jiu soaring into the air like an eagle owl.
Sima Jiu's movements were dashing and vigorous, and in just a few breaths, he scooped up all the herbs that had been spilled out in his hands.
And his other hand stretched out, directly around Nalan Lingyun's waist, in a posture that men and women do not kiss, holding Nalan Lingyun in his arms.
"What are you doing?"
Sima Jiu reached out to support Nalan Lingyun's waist, which made her think about it, thinking that she had the intention of despising herself, but when she was about to get angry, she noticed Sima Jiu's nervous expression.
Under the sword eyebrows, the eyes were full of concern.
Suddenly, Nalan Lingyun's heart moved, his body was soft, and he snuggled in Sima Jiu's arms without resistance.
Sima Jiu then vacated the momentum, and when he fell, after connecting the dots between the treetops with one foot a few times, he finally landed on the crown of a large tree and stabilized his body.
He stood on the trunk of the tree, looked at Nalan Lingyun, whose face was a little flushed in his arms, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”
"I ...... I'm fine! Don't let me go yet. Nalan Lingyun's eyes flashed left and right, and he didn't dare to look directly at Sima Jiu.
"Oh!"
"Why are you here?" Nalan Lingyun's tone trembled slightly, and she turned her face away, not letting Sima Jiu see her expression.
The scene suddenly quieted down, and Sima Jiu realized that the scene was a little embarrassing, and his behavior just now seemed to be suspicious of being a disciple.
He stood on the trunk of the tree, looking at Nalan Lingyun's slightly trembling shoulders, at a loss.
After a long time, Nalan Lingyun, whose eyes were slightly red, turned around and looked at Sima Jiu.
"I ...... I'm not, I'm ...... I'm ......" Sima Jiu was speechless for a while, he looked at the poor Nalan Lingyun, and many words came to his lips.
"You're doing a good job." Nalan Lingyun was forced to calm down and diverted the topic.
Sima Jiu let out a long breath, and when he looked closely, Nalan Lingyun's ears were as red as coral, and in the sun, her crystal earlobes were like rubies.
At this time, Sima Jiu's ears heard the faint voice of Nalan Lingyun.
"When I was a child, my father used to take me here to pick chrysanthemums, which were my favorite flowers. This season is the time when the chrysanthemum blooms at its best. ”
Sima Jiu followed Nalan Lingyun's gaze and saw that there were a few golden chrysanthemums on the cliff that Nalan Lingyun had climbed before.
"This flower...... It was exactly the same as the flowers that were damaged by those people in the medical village yesterday, it turned out that Lingyun's expression was gloomy at that time because of these flowers, recalling her father. Sima Jiu suddenly understood the reason why Nalan Lingyun was stunned when he looked at those damaged golden chrysanthemums yesterday.
Nalan Lingyun had never mentioned his parents to Sima Jiu, and this was the first time.
Sima Jiu didn't ask about Nalan Lingyun's parents, he looked at the golden silk chrysanthemum shining in the sun, and slowly narrowed his eyes.
After another moment of silence.
"Where I fell just now, a little bit above, there are a few black-spotted mushrooms, which are necessary auxiliary materials for refining Linglong Pill."
"You have nimble hands and feet now, you should be fine with picking them, right?" Nalan Lingyun looked shy.
"Of course, I'll pick more and stew soup at night." The young man laughed, took the medicine, and soared into the air like a falcon.
Since the confinement in his chest was opened, the Crane Control Gong has become more handy.
"Stupid, the black-spotted mushroom is poisonous, and it can't be eaten." Nalan Lingyun, who was carrying Yao Lou on his back, was so anxious that he stomped his feet.
Sima Jiu showed an embarrassed smile in the air, and the breath in his chest was suffocated, and he almost fell.
"It's stupid." Nalan Lingyun muttered, I don't know what she remembered, and an incomparably sweet smile appeared on her lips.
Sima Jiu was on the cliff, jumping like an ape, leaping like a bird, Nalan Lingyun saw that he arrived at the place where the black-spotted mushroom grew without much effort, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.
Soon after, Sima Jiu picked the black-spotted mushrooms, however, he did not immediately descend the mountain.
Instead, he leaps toward the treacherous mountaintop.
Nalan Lingyun frowned, and when her gaze fell on the golden chrysanthemum, she understood what Sima Jiu wanted to do.
Golden chrysanthemum grows on the steepest mountain cliffs, and it was not easy for even a person as powerful as his father to pick one.
"Brother Jiu, I don't want Jin Siju, come back quickly." Nalan Lingyun was anxious in his heart, and shouted loudly without being reserved.
On the cliff, Sima Jiu was unmoved, and still moved towards the place where the golden chrysanthemum was.
The place where the chrysanthemum grows is almost a vertical stone wall, and there are few borrowing points.
Sima Jiu had both hands and feet, like a gecko, wandering on the mountain wall, and seeing Nalan Lingyun's heart jumping.
After a long time, Sima Jiu approached the golden chrysanthemum.
At this time, under the mountain wall, Nalan Lingyun saw Sima Jiu shaking his head at her, and then, Sima Jiu drew out his unharmed sword and dug on the stone wall.
Suddenly, when Sima Jiu pried open a stone, his center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall.
Fortunately, Sima Jiuyan was quick-eyed, grabbed a protruding mountain rock, shook it and stuck it on the mountain wall.
Nalan Lingyun looked at Sima Jiu on the mountain wall worriedly, and unconsciously, the corners of his eyes were already moist.
A long time ago, when her father handed him over to Mr. Miaochun, she shed tears.
After a few years, today, she shed tears for the second time.
On the mountain wall, Sima Jiu cautiously approached Jin Siju, and once again used the harmless sword in his hand to pry the peak and open the stone.
It was a long time before he dug up a brightly colored daisy by the roots.
Sima Jiu was overjoyed in his heart, and after smiling at Nalan Lingyun with the golden silk chrysanthemum, he put it into the medicine Lou.
Then, Sima Jiu took advantage of the convex stone on the stone wall, and after a few jumps in succession, he stepped on the branches that grew between the mountain walls, jumped down lightly, and finally landed steadily beside Nalan Lingyun with the strength of the branches.
"This thing is really hard to dig, if it weren't for the harmless sword in hand...... You doctors won't complain that I use an innocuous sword as a tool for prying stones. Sima Jiu took out the golden chrysanthemum with intact rhizome from Yaolou, and joked with a stupid smile.
His sleeves had been torn and half of his arm was bleeding.
"Stupid, it's really stupid, you only need some rhizomes of golden chrysanthemums to cultivate golden chrysanthemums." Nalan Lingyun kept beating Sima Jiu's chest with his powder fist.
She was almost buried in Sima Jiu's chest, but in the end she still supported her hands and kept a distance from each other.
"Ahh Why didn't you say it earlier? Sima Jiu had a wry smile on his face.
"You're so anxious, you're in a hurry, how can people have time to speak."
"Oh!" Sima Jiu smirked and scratched his head.
For a while, both of them were silent and didn't know what to say.
After a long time, the sun sets in the west.
"When my father left, he left only Jin Siju and the medicine village, I thought ...... In the future, there will only be a doctor. Nalan Lingyun's tone was quiet.
Sima Jiu didn't know how to comfort Nalan Lingyun, just watched her quietly.
Suddenly, Sima Jiu recalled the words of Guo Pu, who was too protective of ghosts.
"Sister Lingyun, can I take the liberty of asking a question?"