Chapter 507: The Secret of the Nano Ring
Murong Qi devoured some leftovers, and after taking a bath, he returned to Leng Qinghuan's room with a body of moisture.
The small drum in his heart beat very jubilantly, Murong Qi felt that he was so nervous, his tongue was dry, his face was red and his heart was beating, like a little boy who had just fallen in love.
Even, the moment I pushed the door open, I took a deep breath, and my hands trembled with excitement.
Gently, the door pushed open.
With a "buzz", I don't know what UFO suddenly flashed in front of him, and flew directly at his face. Murong Qi was taken aback, thinking that it was a hidden weapon, he dodged sideways, and before he could take a closer look, he heard the stumbling under his feet, and it turned out to be a poisonous snake with the thickness of a finger, covered in colorful colors, and the person stood up and swallowed the snake letter at him.
Qinghuan is in danger!
Murong Qi hurriedly raised his face to search for Qing Huan's figure, only to see that she was sitting sideways, with several bottles and cans on the table in front of her, and she used a delicate little tweezers, not knowing what she was pulling.
If it weren't for her, Murong Qi once suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.
Leng Qinghuan didn't look back, only shouted "come back", and the poisonous snake obediently swam back. And, along her legs, wrapped around and climbed up.
Murong Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and didn't dare to step forward for a while.
"What are you doing?"
"The Gu worms raised by Nazha Yinuo have not been wiped out, and there are still many survivors. I took them all over and studied her routines. After all, if we continue to attack the city tomorrow, I think I may fight with Nazayino, knowing that I will win all battles. β
"You still raise Gu?"
Leng Qinghuan stopped what he was doing: "I think, I can raise insects at most, right?" The knowledge of raising Gu is too deep, and it is too difficult to raise. Be careful when you come in, don't step on my treasure. Some are disobedient and like to run around. β
Murong Qi didn't dare to enter, and stood at the door, probably understanding what Qiu Sishao meant by "good luck".
He couldn't imagine what it would be like if he was in love with Qing Huan in the bed, and a black widow poisonous spider fell from the top of the tent, or crushed a mollusk insect to splash juice. Will you be so scared that you shrink on the spot?
It's not that I'm afraid, it's the diaphragm, and I get goosebumps all over my body when I see it.
Leng Qinghuan saw that he hadn't come in for a long time, so he raised his face and glanced at him: "What's wrong?" Don't tell me you're scared. β
"How is that possible?" Murong Qi gave himself the courage to walk in with his chest straight: "If the research is finished, can it be disposed of?" β
"Of course not, you have to carry it with you, in case it will be useful in the future." Leng Qinghuan replied casually.
Carry?
Murong Qi was a little worried, the power of this insect was much more powerful than the Imperial Mace.
If Leng Qinghuan was covered in bugs, he estimated that he would have to be a vegetarian in the future, and he didn't dare to start.
"You're going to take all these bottles and cans with you?"
Leng Qinghuan paused the movement in his hand and beckoned to him: "Come here, I'll tell you a secret." β
Murong Qi thought about it, but walked over cautiously, and then forcibly endured the discomfort and sat down opposite her.
Leng Qinghuan smiled slightly and grabbed his hand: "Haven't you always been curious, where are all the medicines on my body?" I'll tell you to know. β
She shook her nano ring in front of Murong Qi's face: "This ring looks small and exquisite, but in fact, it is a ring space exclusive to me, and others can't see it or open it." It can be connected to my brain waves, and it can be manipulated by my mind, and whatever medicine I need, I can easily take it out.
And, not only that, but there's plenty of storage space in there, so I can keep these bugs in there and take them with me. β
She said as she turned around and summoned the bugs back and put them all away.
Murong Qi was dumbfounded, staring at the ring on her finger, with a look of disbelief: "Isn't this much different from the legendary Qiankun bag?" β
Leng Qinghuan nodded: "This is my secret, and it is also the treasure that Mobei people have always wanted to snatch." β
"Where did you get this?"
Leng Qinghuan was silent, the real Leng Qinghuan had committed suicide at the beginning, should he tell Murong Qi the truth?
He has always attached great importance to love and righteousness, and if he learns about this, he will definitely feel guilty and uneasy. It's better to hide it, and your origin will always become a mystery.
Besides, now I have all the memories and feelings of the original owner, who knows if the butterfly becomes Zhuang Zhou in a dream, or Zhuang Zhou becomes a butterfly in a dream? What is alive now, maybe the real Leng Qinghuan?
"It's ridiculous to say, I couldn't think of suicide on my wedding day, but when I woke up, I had this ring in my hand, and I had more skills and stories in my mind to cure diseases and save people for no reason. I've always thought that it should be my mother who has a spirit in heaven and gave me and my brother the ability to save our lives. β
This argument should be more acceptable than crossing.
Sure enough, Murong Qi didn't doubt it.
just rubbed her long hair guiltily: "It's me who is too stupid and has wronged you." β
Leng Qinghuan glared at him half-disgusted and half-ashamed: "It's good to know that you are stupid, and when you lift your pants and don't recognize people, you are so naΓ―ve." β
This glance was full of charm, with hooks at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, crispy and numb, and suddenly a strange feeling flooded from the bottom of Murong Qi's heart.
"Qinghuan." There was a tremor in his voice.
Leng Qinghuan raised his face and saw his affectionate eyes, staring at him hotly, and his heart couldn't help but ripple, and his face was suddenly flushed, and he quietly floated rouge.
Some feelings are tacitly understood.
She was flustered in her heart, bit her lower lip gently, couldn't help but her heart beat like a drum, her hands were trembling slightly, she turned around and stood up, and she was busy to hide her nervousness and helplessness.
Murong Qi's solid arms wrapped around her waist from behind, and the crisp smell that had just bathed her body wrapped Leng Qinghuan tightly, lowered her head, and directly choked her round and jade earlobes.
Leng Qinghuan's body suddenly stiffened, and even his breathing stagnated, and he tensed tightly, as if he was on fire in an instant.
"Murong Qi."
"I miss you, I've been thinking about it for five years." Murong Qi whispered in her ear, and the hot breath drilled into her ears, and then like a snake, it meandered and drilled into her heart.
Leng Qinghuan tried to make his breathing less disordered, and he was duplicitous: "Who knows, for five years and so long, how can there be no one to serve you on your pillow." β
Murong Qi's punishment was general, and his teeth were slightly forced: "From now on, except for you Leng Qinghuan, women are all snakes and scorpions to me." This king will never let any woman come within three feet of me, let alone the side of the bed. β
His punishment made Leng Qinghuan unable to resist.