Chapter 5: Autumn May Not Be Cool (5)
The person on the bed didn't react for a long time, and Mu Qiuliang felt that if she couldn't wake up again, she would fall down.
Suddenly, Lan Lan suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, and the whole person couldn't stop trembling greatly, completely immersed in his own world, and didn't notice that there was another person beside him.
Mu Qiuliang gently wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and said tremblingly, "What's wrong with you?" Scared the hell out of me. β
As if a person who was about to be drowned had discovered a straw, she grabbed Mu Qiuliang's hand vigorously, stumbled her mouth, and tears couldn't stop falling: "Qiu Liang, I just had a dream, it's terrible." β
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, dreams are all reversed." Mu Qiuliang hugged Mianlan, patted her back gently, and asked softly, "What did you dream about?" β
Lan Lan broke away and looked at Mu Qiuliang, and said with tears in her eyes: "In the dream, Shen Ai died, and many heavenly thunders slashed down, white flowers, and the whole night was illuminated. β
"Well, the scourge will last for a thousand years, and he can't die." Mu Qiuliang wiped away the tears that were still falling, and said with great regret: "Your dream is too inaccurate, Shen Ai is an immortal official in the Heavenly Realm, and the God of Medicine is his master, looking at the Three Realms, who can kill him." β
General Lan looked at Mu Qiuliang suspiciously: "Really?" β
"Yes." Mu Qiuliang sighed, "He is a medical immortal, who will make enemies with him, don't think about it." Get up and pack up, I'll go make something for you to wake up. β
Seeing Mu Qiuliang get up and leave, Lan Lan still asked uncertainly: "Really, you didn't lie to me, did you?" β
"Really, you hurry up and pack up and see for yourself what you look like now? If I were Shen Ai, I would hate you. Mu Qiuliang said viciously and turned to leave.
Quickly came out of the blue room, Mu Qiuliang leaned against the wall and covered his chest to calm down. She was already not cultivating well, and in order to drag Huan Lan out of her dream and input mana, her physical strength was a little unbearable.
Thinking of this, he smiled helplessly, this is good, being punished is a sure thing.
It was already sunset when she woke up from her dream, and Mu Qiuliang watched the sunset slowly fall into the clouds. She was hesitant to go back, but when she turned around, she saw a pair of hopeful eyes in the blue sky, and she made a choice in an instant.
Why did I go back, I didn't find anything, Shen Ai would definitely laugh at me, why should I go back and be laughed at by him.
Besides, it is difficult to come out once, go back early and be punished early, and go back late to be punished. I'll be punished anyway, and it's not too late to go back tomorrow.
When the moon was perfectly embedded in the picture scroll of the galaxy and overlooking the earth with the stars, Bai Qi stood in front of Shen Ai's door with a chill all around, hesitating whether to knock on the door.
Bai Qian thought about it very seriously, and finally felt that the knock on the door at night disturbed people's sleep and was not very good. After a while, he chose what he thought was the best way, silently stood at the door and put the air conditioning in Shen Ai's house, and when Shen Ai woke up, he would open the door for him.
He had just finished dealing with the things in the world and returned to the mansion exhausted, but found that there was no Mu Qiuliang's breath in the enchantment, and only a letter was left in the room: Bai Di, I will go out and come back soon, don't worry.
Don't worry, how can you not worry, just her broken body, a little indulgence will make him work in vain. Although it has been in a stable stage now, there is no way to do it.
Shen Ai felt in a daze that the temperature around him was gradually becoming less warm, and he was very puzzled: Why did it get colder, isn't the temperature in this enchantment constant? I'll have to talk to Bai Ji about this tomorrow. This enchantment doesn't work, and it's leaking at night. Shen Ai suddenly opened his eyes when he thought of this, sat up suddenly, and found that the enchantment was no problem.
Just as he was about to get out of bed to see what was going on, he turned his head to see a dark figure standing quietly through the crack in the papier-mΓ’chΓ© door in the moonlight.
Being able to sneak into the enchantment quietly without being discovered is a scourge that sprang out there. As soon as he thought of this, Shen Ai's nerves tensed instantly, twisted a trick and turned his mana into a sword to defend himself and walked to the door, took a deep breath, and kicked the door open. I saw Bai Qi standing at the door dressed in cold dew, with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile and not speaking.
With such a strange scene outside the door, Shen Ai was very real and frightened. Take a deep breath and hold your chest to calm down, this is really a real scourge.
Then he covered his forehead and looked at Bai Qi angrily and said: "One day, one day I will fold on your hands, either scared to death, or angry to death." I said, Lord Bai, the stars and the moon are in the sky, the food and drink are in the kitchen, and I don't have the little crow spirit here. If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, where did you get the interest to come to me and pretend to be a ghost? β
Hearing Shen Ai say this, Bai Qi suddenly felt a little guilty, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I disturbed your sleep." β
Shen Ai looked at the other party's very insincere apology, sighed helplessly and turned around to let Bai Qi enter the door, walked to the table and sat down, and poured two cups of overnight tea, "So Lord Bai, why are you pretending to be a ghost?" β
"Qiu Liang is not in the mansion, only a letter was left, so I came to ask you."
Shen Ai took a sharp breath and then let go of his fist: "Am I her subordinate?" And always know where she goes. β
"But I think you know."
"Lord Bai, you have to learn to distribute reasonably, you can't have brains during the day and only paste at night. Tianshan is so big, where can she go, if she is not here, she will definitely go to find Huanlan. β
"Are you sure?" Bai Qi looked at Shen Ai's expression of wanting to kill him, and doubted the authenticity of this sentence.
Seeing that Bai Qi still had the intention of continuing, Shen Ai immediately rushed away very firmly: "Sure, sure, that girl came back with a message in the afternoon, and you will send it to me if you are not there." β
"That's good." Bai Qi drank the overnight tea in front of him in one gulp, put down the teacup, and once again expressed to Shen Ai that he was very insincere and sorry: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest." β
Shen Ai wanted to pick up the overnight tea on the table and splash it on Bai Qi's face, but after all, he thought that this was someone's territory, and it was not very good to do it, after all, he couldn't beat him. So he got up and walked to the door frame, the meaning of sending off the guest was very obvious, and he suppressed the anger erupting from the bottom of his heart and spoke: "People also know, and the overnight tea has been drunk, can I sleep peacefully now?" β
Bai Qi got up and left, Shen Ai closed the door and took a deep breath, and reflected seriously: In terms of disturbing people's sleep, these two people are really a match made in heaven, but why is it himself who is unlucky every time, I really want to know how much evil I did in my previous life.
It's a pity that the cold wind and the bright moon, the stars are shining, and none of them can answer his doubts.
"By the way, did you come to me for something?" While taking a sip of the porridge in the bowl, she vaguely asked Mu Qiuliang, who was biting into the xiaolongbao next to her, "I didn't wake up very much yesterday because of my dreams, so I forgot to ask you." β
"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask you if you know where to find a hundred-year-old high-grade elixir." Mu Qiuliang stuffed the last two xiaolongbao into his stomach, patted his stomach with satisfaction, and praised him with great satisfaction: "This millet pumpkin porridge with the freshly baked xiaolongbao at the entrance of the market at the foot of the mountain, this taste is only found in Tianshan, and it can't be found in the world at all." β
Lan put down the bowl and said very uncertainly: "Are you looking for those hundred-year-old flowers and plants?" I've got a lot of them. "This kind of old flowers and plants have a unique fragrance, so every time I see it on the mountain, I will bring it back as a fragrance, and I can also beautify the environment by the way, anyway, it is not troublesome.