Li Xin just woke up, and his spirit was not very good, so everyone stopped bothering when they saw this. He Ling went to find a guy to boil porridge, and by the way, he fried a pair of qi-tonifying medicine, the prescription was opened by the festival, he gave the prescription and went back to the room to meditate, Ling Jun and Zhiying were in a strong relationship, only each other in their eyes, when the festival passed by them, I wanted to remind a few more words, but after thinking about it, everyone has their own way, and it is in vain for others to say more, and they are afraid that it will backfire, so they simply keep silent, just don't see it.

Ling Jun and Zhiying had to stay longer, He Ling went out, and they accompanied Li Xin to say a few words of gossip, so as not to make mistakes in this empty space.

"Xinzhi, what are your plans in the future?" Ling Jun asked, everyone can't be together forever, they will go their separate ways in the future, they must always have a home, and Li Xin can't stay at the inn forever.

Li Xin was a little gloomy, in fact, he wanted to say that he was where He Ling was, but this was too explicit, he was embarrassed to say it, and He Ling might not be willing to say it. He was a little dazed, what is this? Like a person but cowering, holding back, don't say that he doesn't have a long lifespan, even if he can live as long as He Ling, what's the use, she won't know her mind until she dies.

Zhiying inadvertently broke his heart, because of her relationship with Ling Jun, she pushed herself and others, so she also hoped that Li Xin could be consummated.

"Actually, if you like someone, you should let her know, otherwise you will only increase your troubles. Zhiying's words couldn't be clearer, and Li Xin looked at her in surprise.

"When you were unconscious, you called her name. ”

Li Xin's face turned red, and he looked at Zhiying's gaze, which turned from surprise to shame, and faintly angry.

Zhiying was also a little embarrassed, just at this time He Ling came in and was very puzzled when he saw them like this, "What happened?"

This question stopped several other people present. Zhiying found a reason, pulled Ling Jun and ran out, Li Xin couldn't run, and he was worried that the conversation just now would be heard by He Ling, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" He Ling only thought that he had been sick for too long, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Li believed that there was a ghost, and when he saw He Ling reaching over, he hurriedly turned his head to dodge. He Ling felt even more strange, it was fine just now, how could he decoct a medicine and see it outside?

"Nobuyuki, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm just not feeling well. ”

It was the first time He Ling had heard him say that he was unwell since he knew him, and he said urgently: "What's uncomfortable?" Oh, by the way, I fried the medicine and drank it while it was hot. ”

"I..." Li Xin originally wanted to say that it was no big deal, but He Ling couldn't help but feed him a bowl of medicinal juice, and now he finally realized what it meant to be "miserable".

"How's it going, are you feeling better? Lie down and rest. ”

Li Xin was taken care of by He Ling's "thoughtfulness", and forgot what happened just now for a while. It's really self-inflicted, Li Xin laughed at himself, he closed his eyes, and under the effect of the medicine, he quickly fell asleep.

He Ling looked at the sleeping Li Xin and wandered out of the world. She remembered for a moment that when she was a little fox, she lived carefree in the forest, and there were no beasts in that forest, but small animals, so she never worried about being eaten, and after many years there, when she became a man, she left for another place. She later apprenticed to learn art, fought with Tao Yaoming, was obsessed with Zhijie, and met Zhiying, Li Xin and others, this is her life experience for hundreds of years. The fox spirit is a natural good hand at Fengyue, and he is self-taught when he plays on the spot, laughs and scolds. But when you have been a fine for hundreds of years, and one day a person really likes you and is still ashamed to say it, what to do about this matter is debatable. She thought, she might like it too, but it wasn't clear how much she liked it, more than she liked it? One is a glimpse, one is a share of hardships, one is personable, and the other is sick. Fate is such a wonderful thing, the two of them are so different, but they are both entangled with her to varying degrees, is this fate? She thought, she was essentially a fox, and she could never really understand what humans think. It's so difficult to be a man, everything is hidden in my heart, I can't cry if I want to cry, I can't laugh if I want to laugh, courtesy, righteousness and shame, monarchs and ministers are regular, and women's training and female commandments are always restricting people's words and deeds. She once secretly ran into a large family to see everyone's beautiful life. At first, I thought it was quite interesting, brocade clothes and jade food, a group of servants, and the young lady didn't have to do anything, just write and embroider every day. Gradually, she grew bored, and did the same thing every day, boring, and rigid, and she noticed that the young lady never smiled, and that she seemed to be neither happy nor unhappy, like a delicate living puppet, imprisoned in the established rules. He Ling was afraid, she escaped from the house overnight, fled to the deserted forest, and finally refused to stop. She pressed her chest, gasping violently, and she thought she was going to stay in the forest and live an unfettered life.

It was late at night, the candle flame jumped on the wall, and the lights burst on, waking up He Ling's thoughts, she didn't know why she thought of this, maybe subconsciously, she wanted to integrate into the human race, but she was afraid of being bound, she would never be able to be like that young lady, what if she was disliked in the future? She has experience as a demon, but she doesn't know anything about being a person, she never knows what it's like to live with a person for many years, and human life is short, if she dies, how sad she should be. She thought, if Li Xin died, she would never know new people again, she had an obsession with people, once she decided on it, she would never change it, what a tendon vixen!

Zhiying pulled Ling Jun from the inn to the street, and she couldn't help but want to laugh when she thought of what kind of interrogation Li Xin would face next.

"Happy?" Ling Jun scraped Zhiying's nose with his index finger, and there was a doting look in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Zhiying grimaced, and said angrily: "I want you to take care of it." With that, he ran away again.

Ling Jun looked at her with a helpless face, and he seemed to never be able to do anything about her. Whether she loves him or resents him, he is destined to care about her, and this feeling will not fade over time, but will only last forever.

"Lingjun, come here!" Zhiying waved at him not far away. Ling Jun walked over with a smile, dressed in green clothes and sassy, with a unique style.

"Look at this!" Zhi Ying showed Ling Jun the gadgets in his hand as if he were offering treasures.

"Do you like it?"

Zhiying nodded, smiling without saying a word, and there was obvious cunning in that smile.

Ling Jun paid, the two walked forward slowly, Zhiying had a lot of fun, a four or five-year-old little girl was attracted by the things in Zhiying's hand, Zhiying did not hesitate to give her the things, in exchange for the girl's passionate kiss.

"It's good to lend flowers to offer Buddha. Ling Jun stared at her, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

Zhiying was not afraid of him, and said fearlessly: "Why, such a big person is still as knowledgeable as a child?"

"Do I have one?"

"You have. ”

"I didn't. ”

"You have!"

"I said no!"

"You have, you have, hahaha!" said Zhiying with a smile.

Ling Jun was also amused, "You..." he was helpless again.

Zhiying likes to see his helpless appearance, which lets her know that Ling Jun is not so powerful that he can do anything, and this cognition makes her psychology reach a strange balance.

Although I had eaten in the evening, after a walk, I was hungry again. They stopped at a roadside wonton stand for two steaming bowls of small wontons. It's still okay to eat wontons this season, and although the weather isn't too cold, the nights are cool.

"Well, it's delicious!" said Zhiying with a mouthful of praise.

Ling Jun also bit one slowly and methodically, and immediately juice flowed out of the gap, bringing fresh and salty deliciousness.

They ate a bowl and felt unsatisfied, Ling Jun suddenly remembered that he and Yan Huan had also eaten wontons in their previous life. At that time, it was half of July, and she was entangled by Hongyuan and couldn't get out, so she rescued herself. He thought she was frightened, but he didn't expect her to have the heart to invite herself to eat wontons, and at that time he felt that she was not comparable to ordinary women.

"Lingjun, what are you thinking?" Zhiying stared at him with wide eyes, curious.

"No, nothing. Ling Jun retracted his thoughts, the past is over, it is better to pity the person in front of him.

"This is the last one, for you to eat!" Zhiying raised his chopsticks and brought them to Ling Jun's mouth.

"So good. Ling Jun smiled.

Zhiying nodded, urging him to eat quickly.

Ling Jun was respectful and obedient, so he sent the last wonton into his stomach with his chopsticks.

"Come and don't be rude. Ling Jun took a sip of wonton soup, took a handful of Zhiying, and crossed all the soup in his mouth into Zhiying's mouth.

Zhiying drank the soup and looked at Ling Jun blankly, as if she knew him for the first time. She touched her lips and said incredulously, "You, kiss me?"

"Yes. Ling Jun said without hesitation.

Zhiying's face was redder than Chaoxia for a moment. She lowered her head slowly, obviously not accepting the matter yet. It was the first time she had been kissed, and she was so shy.

Ling Jun looked at her so cute, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Zhiying." ”

"Don't call me!" Zhiying covered his face with his sleeve, and even the tips of his ears flushed red.

Seeing this, the owner of the wonton stall said enviously: "It's good to be young." When Zhiying heard this, he felt that he couldn't see anyone.

Ling Jun finally coaxed her back to the inn, and it was already midnight.

"It's getting late, let's go back to our room and rest. Ling Jun said softly.

Zhiying also knew that it was late, but she still had a lot to say to Ling Jun.

Ling Jun couldn't know what he meant, but he promised that he would never exceed the rules, so he said, "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”