Chapter 423: Stupid
Zhang Yi was stunned, and then shook it, his heart shook slightly, and he was reluctant to exert himself in his hands.
"Let's get started." Chu Liumeng smiled slightly, and mana poured out.
Zhang Yi's also released mana, and the two competed in their hands. This kind of competition of pure mana does not require its own strength at all.
But Chu Liumeng's mana was menacing, and Zhang Yi had to resist it at the beginning, and in his mental tension, the strength in his hands inadvertently increased.
Chu Liumeng's face was calm, and he looked at Zhang Yi lightly, and Zhang Yi also looked at Chu Liumeng.
The other party is really beautiful, his eyes are as pure as clear water, and he is natural. Sure enough, people say that the heavenly Qiongrui (rui) is the quality of the earth...... Mom, this Zhang Huan is really lucky!
Zhang Yi lost his mind slightly, the defense line was almost breached, and he hurriedly concentrated, almost all the mana poured out, and his face was a little red.
Chu Liumeng's face was also slightly red, as if he was also going all out, this was like a competition for internal strength, and both of them couldn't give in a little later at this time.
Zhang Yi looked at Chu Liumeng, squeezing the mana in his body, he must not lose! Yes, it's about the future of good brothers.
However, at this time, Chu Liumeng in front of him seemed to have changed, and suddenly there was an indescribable temperament, a temperament beyond the world spread, like a galaxy in the sky toppling down.
In front of you is the god bone of frost and dew, and the fairy face of the sun is reflected in the sun.
Zhang Yi couldn't help but be fascinated by it, and even forgot what night it was, his mana stagnated, and he was instantly blown away by Chu Liumeng.
Zhang Yi fell to the ground, spitting out thick blood, and before his consciousness was interrupted, he only saw Chu Liumeng's concerned face.
"Hmm...... Ahem. Zhang Yi slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the tall beams.
"Are you awake?" A clear voice sounded, and a clear and moving face entered Zhang Yi's field of vision.
"Zilu girl......" Zhang Yi struggled to sit up.
"Eh, don't move." Chu Liumeng pressed Zhang Yi's shoulders with both hands, brought a refreshing fragrant breeze, and said softly, "Uncle just left, saying that you have suffered a lot of internal injuries, these two days, it's best not to move around at will, just rest here." ”
"Hmm...... Where is it? Zhang Yi didn't resist, his injury was really not light, his head turned in a circle, this environment is really a little unfamiliar.
"This is my room, you can rest here for the past two days." Chu Liumeng said softly.
"Huh? This is Miss Zilu's boudoir? Zhang Yi was surprised, then, isn't that what he is lying on now, isn't it Chu Liumeng's incense bed?
"It's just a normal bedroom." Chu Liumeng's face was full of apologies, "I'm really sorry, it's me who shot too hard." ”
"No, no, it's because I'm not as good as others...... No, no, actually, I don't know why, and all of a sudden, I felt ...... The mana was withdrawn by himself......" Zhang Yi stammered and explained, he didn't dare to say that he was fascinated by Chu Liumeng, so he broke his mana, but he lost so badly, he must find a reason, otherwise it would be embarrassing to let Chu Liumeng misunderstand that it was because of his own food.
"yes, I know." Chu Liumeng smiled slightly, and did not stay on this topic.
Saying that, Chu Liumeng walked out, and came back after a while, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, padding Zhang Yi's head with his arm, gently helping him up, scooping a small spoonful, blowing it gently, and handing it to Zhang Yi's mouth.
Zhang Yi was stunned, but when he saw that the spoon came to his mouth, he didn't think much about it, so he opened his mouth and took it in, and his face turned red all of a sudden.
"I, I'll do it myself!" Zhang Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand.
"Can you?" Chu Liumeng tilted his head and asked.
"I can do it!"
"Okay." Chu Liumeng smiled slightly, and handed over the bowl.
Zhang Yi's hands were still a little unstable, but he could barely hold them. After eating the porridge, Chu Liumeng took the bowl and spoon and instructed, "You have a good rest, I'll go first." ”
"You, you gave me the bed, that, then you ......"
"It's okay, I'll just sleep in my sister's room." Chu Liumeng solemnly bowed his head and apologized again, "I'm really sorry to hurt you like this." ”
"It's okay, it's really okay!"
This is the incense bed that Chu Liumeng usually sleeps on, and this is the incense bed that Chu Liumeng usually sleeps on...... Zhang Yi tried his best to control the evil thoughts in his heart, silently recited the Qingjing Sutra, and finally calmed down a little.
But as soon as he calmed down, he couldn't help but think of the scene where the other party was "careful" to feed him, and he couldn't help blushing and heartbeating.
Zhang Yi said in his heart that he was really embarrassed this time...... But I don't know why, not only does he not regret it now, but he still has a little good feeling in his heart. He pulled the quilt, and the intoxicating aroma penetrated into his mouth and nose, flowing all over his internal organs.
It was dark early in the morning, and Zhang Yi had the switch of the light in his hand, but he didn't turn on the light, allowing the moonlight to shine in. I just woke up, and now I can't sleep horizontally.
After a while, there was a sudden sound of flute outside the house, which was soothing and soft, melodious and ethereal.
Zhang Yi listened quietly for a long time, and suddenly reacted that something was wrong, where did the sound of the flute come from at this time?
He struggled to get up and staggered to the door.
I saw a young girl standing in the moonlight, her hand pressing the jade flute.
Bright ice posture, Shanshan jade bones. Reflecting with the moonlight, it is really like a celestial being.
Zhang Yi was stunned, it seemed to be a fairy tale world in front of him, and it seemed to be a heavenly fairyland. In short, this is by no means mortal.
He had always thought that the White Lotus Immortal was people's praise for Chu Liumeng, but now he realized that this word seemed to be just a very neutral and ordinary realism.
"It's a good blow." Zhang Yi said softly.
The girl's flute stopped abruptly, and hurriedly walked over: "Why did you come out?" Hurry back. ”
As he spoke, he helped Zhang Yi back to the bed.
"Miss Zilu is so Yaxing, I once heard the flute of the wind and white dew, but compared to Miss Zilu, it seems to be a lot worse." Zhang Yi leaned on the bed and said with a smile.
Chu Liumeng smiled slightly: "It's not Yaxing, I just think you should be bored now, but it's not good to disturb your rest, so I use the sound of the flute to accompany you to pass the time." ”
“…… It turns out that it is. Zhang Yi was stunned after hearing this, his heart was warm and pitiful, grateful and loving, "This flute should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world." ”
"That's an exaggeration." Chu Liumeng smiled slightly wryly, "However, if you like it, I'll let you listen to it for a while." ”
"Well, thank you." Zhang Yi nodded vigorously.
The sound of the flute sounded again, like a long and soothing night in midsummer, as quiet as a fairy tale forest.
Zhang Yi was a little stupid, I don't know if it's because of this flute sound or because of people.
(Does this chapter have the feeling of being at the peak of the previous chapter...... But I'm sorry, it was a pigeon yesterday, because I was thinking about how to make Zhang Yi fall, but I didn't want you to complain that this was a routine that I used before, so I thought about it for a long time. After all, I'm not Bichi, and it's really tiring to think about this thing. However, I heard that Jin Daxia thought about Wei Xiaobao's temporary idea for more than 40 days, and I was quite fast in comparison, hahaha. )