"The rivers and lakes are big, and the four seas are home!" Ji Yan turned her back and sniffed on her sour nose, now that she has a home, maybe she shouldn't continue to entangle.

"Just you?" Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows, "Ji Yan, I think you are still staying in the capital honestly, you and I have met once, and we are from the same place, it is not easy, besides, I have been studying the way to return to modern times here, if I have a way to return to modern times by then, if you don't come with me, won't you be left here alone?" ”

"Really?" Ji Yan was really convinced, and her eyes lit up again.

As long as they can return to modern times together, will they have a chance......

"Well, so you're going to wander somewhere to go, you have to tell me, right?"

"Hey...... Where else can I go! Ji Yan suddenly became a little embarrassed, "It's nothing more than going to the Drunken Immortal Tower to stay for a while!" ”

"......" Mu Qingge was suddenly speechless, can this guy have some talent? It's a drunken immortal building all day long, but it's like his hometown is in a drunken immortal building!

"Go ahead, I'll go to you if there's anything." Mu Qingge nodded, without the slightest intention of sending him off.

"You're not going to send me out?" Ji Yan asked with a grin.

"Don't you have long legs?" Mu Qingge glanced at him, facing this person, it was like facing his mother's brother, never worried that he would leave him, after all, in such a troubled world, it is really precious to meet a person from the same place as himself.

"Got it, got it!" Although Ji Yan was a little unhappy, there was a bit of sweetness in his words.

After Ji Yan left, the room became quiet again, only the faint sound of Yin Nanchen's breathing.

Mu Qingge sat on the bed and quietly put the man's head on his lap.

"Well, it's time to drink the medicine." Mu Qingge took the jar of medicine and held it in his arms, took a teaspoon and scooped a small spoonful into his mouth, and then passed it into his mouth little by little.

Anyway, it was still a long time, Mu Qingge was quite patient and fed little by little, lowered his head and kissed him over and over again.

"Hmmm......"

Perhaps she felt the soft touch on her lips, and the man's heroic eyebrows gradually twisted, but the wound on her waist that ran through the end was too painful, and she felt very weak even when she moved.

How, how could it be......

Mu Qingge looked at the person in front of him in surprise, Baili Yue clearly said that he would not wake up for at least three days, but why, he already had a tendency to wake up now?

"Lord, are you awake? Rajah? She put down the jar in her arms and looked nervously at the person in front of her, with surprise on her face that Yin Nanchen woke up so early, but more worry.

"Lord ......"

The ethereal voice reached Yin Nanchen's mind, and his head now felt like it was exploding.

Yin Nanchen rolled his eyes to relieve the pain in his skull, and his heart became chaotic because of the call of this voice.

Who's calling him? Who the hell is it?

Could it be......

Yin Nanchen opened his eyes suddenly, and his gaze changed from ignorance to moment

switched focus, and then landed on Mu Qingge's body, his eyes were a little surprised, but his face was not shocked.

Unexpectedly, God actually gave him another chance to meet the little woman.

He blinked slowly, trying to make sure that the woman in front of him was real or a dream of his own.

Mu Qingge looked at the man who suddenly woke up in a daze, and tears slid down his cheeks.

"Qing ......" Yin Nanchen wanted to speak, but the bitterness and dryness in his throat went hand in hand, making him speechless for a while.

"Are you thirsty, do you want me to feed you some water?" Mu Qingge's voice was extremely gentle, he took the teacup and put the tea on the man's dry lips little by little with his fingers.

Yin Nanchen felt that his uneasy heart had miraculously calmed down, and his deep pool-like eyes looked directly at the woman in front of him, engrave every inch of her face in the bottom of his heart.

"Lord Wang, you're awake." Mu Qingge raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, the corners of his mouth rose, and a faint pear vortex overflowed on his face.

She originally planned to retreat for the past three days without seeing anyone, but she didn't expect Yin Nanchen to wake up early.

"Qingqing, I miss you for my husband." Yin Nanchen stretched out his somewhat stiff and numb hand and slowly stroked the woman's cheek, the warm touch made his fingertips tremble slightly.

"My husband thought that I would never be able to touch you like this again." His serious face was also a little tense, and a wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart.

"If you want to touch it, you can touch it." Mu Qingge smiled shallowly, leaned over, and rubbed his face like a mischievous cat.

"Have you touched enough? Well? Have you touched enough? ”

Yin Nanchen felt the temperature coming from his cheeks, and an extremely warm and bright smile overflowed on his face.

He walked a long way, full of flowers on the other side, walking and stopping, and finally stopped in front of a long river.

"Husband!" There was a heart-rending cry in my ears.

He jerked his head up, only to be pulled back into his body by a mysterious force.

What's going on? He didn't understand, he just knew that he had been closed by the ghost gate.

Endured the pain all over his body, and hugged the woman in front of him tightly in his arms.

Yin Nanchen doesn't know when he will die, this life was picked up and given by God, he just wants to be closer to this woman for the rest of his life, a little closer.

Mu Qingge leaned on his arms, listening to the powerful heartbeat with great relief.

"Qingqing, how many days have I been asleep?"

"Tell me more." At the mention of this, Mu Qingge pursed his lips, "You said that you were so seriously injured, but you only woke up after a night's sleep, why don't you rest more?" ”

"I'm worried about you." Yin Nanchen had a gentle smile in his eyes, and on the night he fell asleep, he struggled several times, just to wake up as soon as possible and meet his little woman.

"Okay, then I know you're okay now, so you can sleep a little longer." Mu Qingge stretched out his hand to wipe away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and said with some distress.

It's only been one night's sleep, and it's definitely not enough for him to recover.

Even if this person is what kind of steel

Iron Man, you can't just die of a serious injury, and you can jump around after a good night's sleep, right?

"Qingqing, I saw the man in black attack you yesterday, is there anything wrong with you?"

Mu Qingge unnaturally touched the gauze on his waist, was silent for a few seconds, and then smiled: "I'm fine, don't forget, I have light skills, what can I do?" ”

"Are you really okay?" Yin Nanchen frowned, and there was a little doubt in his tone.

"It's okay, you can go to sleep quickly." Mu Qingge leaned on the man's side, but his heart was full of thoughts.

In order not to burden Yin Nanchen, he had to find Baili Yue to collude in advance, and he couldn't let him know that the light skills on his body were exchanged for martial arts that he could no longer practice.

Yin Nanchen reluctantly moved his body, sideways to the opposite side of Mu Qingge, facing the little woman, he could always sleep better.

"Lord Wang, why are you like a child?" Mu Qingge burst out laughing, squeezed to the man's side again, and leaned against him tightly.

Yin Nanchen pursed his lips disdainfully, "Is it wrong to want to watch your wife fall asleep?" ”

"That's right, that's right." Mu Qingge closed his eyes with peace of mind and interlocked his fingers with the man.

I can finally get a good night's sleep.

Mu Qingge's heart tightened with pleasure, took the man's hand to his lips, and kissed and kissed cherished.

Yin Nanchen seemed to feel something, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingge stared at the man with some dissatisfaction, "Can't let me kiss it?" Cheapskate. ”

Yin Nanchen stared at the woman beside him motionlessly, and then suddenly put his hand on her waist.

The moment he touched the gauze, his brows tightened.

"What's going on?" He jerked open Mu Qingge's clothes and looked at the layers of gauze wrapped around the woman's waist.

Does this guy see through the eyes? Otherwise, how could you see the gauze on your waist through your clothes?

Mu Qingge hurriedly pulled off his clothes, "Lord Wang, you don't know this, this is called a belly belt, and it can be thinned." ”

Regarding the ability to lie without blushing, she has long been perfected.

"Your waist is thin enough, what else do you need for a girdle?" Yin Nanchen's tone contained a bit of anger.

Mu Qingge looked at his waist with tears and laughter - he thought he was good enough, but he didn't expect this man to be even more first-class at opening his eyes and talking nonsense, and he could actually look at his waist that was almost as thick as a bucket and said fine!

"I'm thin-waisted?" She muttered, but there was a little joy in her heart, "Lord Wang, men in this world are all beautiful with willow waists, aren't you?" ”

"Of course not." Yin Nanchen's eyes stared at the woman very seriously, "Qingqing, have you seen a story?" ”

"What kind of story?" Mu Qingge didn't expect this guy's thinking to be quite jumpy, and suddenly changed from a discussion about fat and thin to a bedtime story.

"Once upon a time, there was a woman in Hualou, but Hui Zhilanxin was saltless, and she was blind in one eye. Later, a young and promising and quite handsome prince fell in love with her. On the day of the wedding, someone pointed to the flowers

The sedan chair asked: 'Even if you marry a dusty woman, why do you still lack an eye?' 'Do you know what the prince said?' ”

Why does this bedtime story still have a Q&A session?

Mu Qingge shook his head obediently and asked, "What did he say?" ”

"The rest of the woman who is like a person, and who still looks at the world, there is no one left with a single eye. Fu Jiamu, it is enough, and it is more than that! Yin Nanchen's gaze swept lightly over the little woman's waist, and his tone was gentle.

"Qingqing, your waist is just right, your husband thinks you are beautiful, why do you bother to pursue the appearance of others?"

Listening to the man's words, Mu Qingge's nose was sour.

Big brother, it's not that she doesn't want to pick it! On this hot day, she has this gauze around her waist, and she is about to get prickly heat!

If it weren't for the injury, why would you be wrapped in such a big circle of gauze?

Mu Qingge whirled around with a bitter face, "The prince's mind is very touched, but Qingqing's waist is a little itchy today, so he took some ointment and smeared it on his waist, in order not to rub the ointment on the bed, he tied gauze." ”

(End of chapter)