Chapter 11 The heart is not her

After returning to Kunwu Mountain, Qianling looked at Qi Chu's embarrassed face, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hands were sweating, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Blood?" Qianling exclaimed.

"Third Highness, Third Highness, Qi Chu, Qi Chu?" Qi Chu only felt that his pain was not a palm injury, but because the wound on his back caused by the palm injury was split for the second time.

Qian Ling shook his head, took off Qi Chu's coat, and swallowed his saliva, anyway, it's not that he hasn't seen it, right?

"Three, three, three highnesses, I, untie your clothes, look, look at your injuries, offended, offended?"

Qian Ling gently untied his underwear, and Qian Ling secretly regretted that his whip seemed to be light, but it was actually hurtful. Last time in the Ice Abyss Valley, he relied on his and Yanqing's perennial gag medical skills to ensure that the wound did not become inflamed and temporarily stopped the bleeding, but it seems that Qi Chu did not take good care of his wound anymore, but how is this wound not like the first time it was cracked? Since the ancient immortals and demons did not stand up, and Qianling could not use his own mana to heal Qi Chu's wounds, he could only take out the bottles and jars in Yanqing's cabinets, and prepare the ointment for Qi Chu.

"Third Highness, does it hurt?"

"Still, good. Qi Chu sobered up slightly. Qianling, who had taken good medicine, took clean gauze again, and Qianling's breath fell on Qi Chu gently, Qianling blushed, and Qi Chu's faint, faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Qianling's nose with a trace of blood. Qianling couldn't help but sigh how uncompetitive he was, obviously he was doing the right thing but he was too shy to look up. At this time, Qi Chu was probably completely awake, just pretending to be abrupt.

"Okay, okay. Qian Ling lowered his head and hurriedly went to get a new shirt, Qian Ling turned his back, "You, you, Third Highness, you change your clothes first." I'll go, go and put Yanqing's medicine and medicine away, he doesn't like it the most, others, others touch his things. As he spoke, he stepped aside as if he was holding his own life-saving medicine. Qianling is nervous and shy and stammered, since childhood to adulthood, when he first saw Hugh Decay, he was still a little doll and was fascinated by the young man Humble, and it took several days for everyone to show the snake's tail, which made Xiu Immortal stunned, but for so long, Qianling succumbed the most to Hugh's patience and gentleness, and at the beginning there was no resistance. For Ming Wu's martial arts violence, hum, do it first, if you can't do it, you can run again, and if you can't run, you will be suppressed by the violence. For this, my father was very satisfied with his original decision, and bluntly said that this was the third happy event after marrying his mother and giving birth to a thousand souls. Qi Chu secretly smiled indulgently, and instantly became positive, as if he had forgotten himself. With the medicine on his back, he felt better, Qi Chu endured the shoulder injury and changed his clothes, he had no way to heal his injuries, so he had to wait for Yanqing to come back.

"Third Highness, you can rest for a while. Qianling turned his back to him, and those bottles and cans were placed around, if the bottles and cans were conscious, I am afraid that they would have "fainted" and fell to their deaths.

"It's okay, you can put me an extra pillow for a while, and I'll lean on it for a while. ”

"Uh-huh, well, good, good. Qianling's mouth responded, but his steps were slow, and he saw that Qi Chu was already dressed before he sped up his movements. Qi Chu leaned on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, Qian Ling sat on the couch under the bed, he obviously didn't care, but he still stuck here. Qi Chu didn't say he wouldn't leave, proving that he still needs someone to take care of him, that's the case, I'm curing the disease and saving people, accumulating blessings for myself, and saving yin virtue. Well, that's it, that's right. After a bit of self-psychological comfort, it is much more comfortable.

After a while, Qian Ling fell asleep unconsciously, woke up and saw that the sky was hazy and clear, and listened to Qi Chu's even breathing. Qian Ling slowly whispered to the edge of the bed, Qi Chu's eyes were always like late night, making it impossible to see clearly, only occasionally twinkling with one or two stars, only to see a little light, but it was all fleeting, but there was this kind of mystery, so that Qian Ling wanted to keep getting closer and explore. Qian Ling unconsciously gently stroked Qi Chu's slightly frowning brows, wanting his brows to be flattened, and sat closer, and a soft and shy kiss with warmth fell lightly on Qi Chu's forehead. Qian Ling suddenly sobered up and retreated, what are you doing! Touching his mouth, he rushed out without even having time to close the door, and returned to his room to lie down, only feeling that he was short of breath and couldn't calm down, and rolled on the bed in annoyance. After Qianling left, Qi Chu slowly opened his eyes, which were complicated and invisible, as if the night was covered with thick deep clouds. I didn't sleep all night with the injury on my back and the wound on my shoulder last night, Qianling slept with his hands on his pillow, and he looked at Qianling for a long time.

After getting along for so long, the closer I got to Qianling, the more I felt that Qianling and Xuanchen were two completely different people. Xuan Chen is cold, his eyes are like the bottom of the blue deep sea, everything must be prepared for the worst, but no matter what happens, he can't be shocked by half of the ripples, hide the wind and waves in his heart, and hide the cut in his eyes. Thousands of flexible and cheerful, everything is thinking about the good side, all the emotions are written on the face, the eyes are ethereal, every flash is like a dazzling meteor piercing the night, brilliant and dazzling, as long as you look at it, you can catch everyone's eyes in an instant, and people unconsciously attract the past without knowing it. But it is true that the two of them feel so close, even if he has long forgotten Xuan Chen's appearance, he can look at Qian Ling's every move and remember every bit of how he used to get along with Xuan Chen, and that face is no different from Qian Ling's face, but Xuan Chen is a little more sad. Whether the words of the Ghost Spider Sect Master were true or false, Qi Chu thought to himself in his heart, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his forehead, and looked at the open door again, the shadow of the panicked escape seemed to be still in front of him, it was really an impatient, Qi Chu smiled and scolded in his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile. Qian Ling returned to the room with a solemn expression, and then a touch of bright color passed by in an instant, and then it was a deep sadness.

Thinking about it and thinking of Qianchen's marriage, I listened to the preparation last time I went back, but I haven't received the news of my father's coming, what happened? Ning Yu is a well-known gentle and graceful person in the demon world, and he has seen it a few times before, except for one time when he was mean at the banquet, the rest of him was very deferential and polite, so his mother talked about himself a lot, and compared Ning Yu with herself. Ning Yu's life experience is compatible with the eldest brother, both of them have mild tempers, although the eldest brother is less serious, but the two should get along well after marriage. I said that I had reached the age when I should discuss marriage, although I was a little younger, I don't know who my father and queen mother were thinking, if I was like a righteous father and apprentice, how should I refuse?