"You even know about the haunting dreams?Qing Ci, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Cang Wunian's face became more and more cold, he only had a few things to care about, but Qing Ci knew all these things. But he still didn't know anything about Qingci, which made him not afraid of it.

An Ruyue opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word, she was very anxious and conflicted. She didn't want Qing Ci to die, but if Qing Ci knew that so much would pose a threat to Cang Wunian, she thought he had to die. For a moment, she didn't know what position she should stand on.

"Brother Wunian!" At this moment, the voice of painting Allure came in from the door. Immediately afterwards, I saw the woman carrying a food box in her hand, and she looked very happy and walked into the house.

"Uh...... What mistake did Qing Ci make with his son? Why didn't Brother Wunian let him get up and speak?" Seeing Qing Ci kneeling on one knee on the ground, and the faces of the three of them were a little strange, Hua Chengcheng couldn't bear to ask.

"It's okay Miss Allure, as a subordinate of the pavilion master, I'm just a courtesy to show my loyalty. Qing Ci smiled and said to Hua Chengcheng, if it weren't for his pale face at this time, it would have looked like something was true.

"Get up, Brother Wunian is not the kind of person who cares about these false courtesies. If you have two hearts, no matter how kneeling and kowtowing are, it is useless, if you are loyal, even if you are not as big or small as him, you must not care about Brother Wunian. Hua Chengcheng put the food box in his hand on the table, and then took Cang Wunian's hand and said with a smile: "Am I right, Brother Wunian?"

An Ruyue was really relieved, and secretly praised in her heart that it was really time to paint a fallen city, and a few words eased the tense atmosphere of Fang Cai.

Cang Wunian glanced at her holding his hand, then glanced at Qing Ci's face, and said lightly: "Get up, let Ruyue give you some medicine." When the wound heals, I still have something to do for you. ”

"Thank you, Pavilion Master. Qing Ci thanked him and slowly stood up. When he walked out of the door, he didn't even look at An Ruyue.

An Ruyue pursed her lips and quietly followed behind Qing Ci.

The two of them walked to the courtyard at a distance that was not embarrassing or embarrassing. Qing Ci stopped suddenly, but he didn't look back, but said in a light tone: "Elder Ruyue, please go back." ”

An Ruyue was a little annoyed in her heart, but when she thought that he still had injuries on his body, she didn't have a seizure, but just said softly: "The pavilion master just said, let me see your injuries and give you some medicine." ”

"It's just a small injury, don't bother Elder Ruyue. Qing Ci's tone was indifferent, with obvious detachment.

Hearing this, An Ruyue couldn't help frowning, she didn't understand why the relationship between the two had become so weird overnight, it was just an inexplicable kiss, she didn't pursue it, what did he care about.

"I'll help you take a look, you should recover from your injuries earlier, and you should also take care of the pavilion earlier. After thinking about it, An Ruyue still found a reason to think she was good.

Qing Ci's face suddenly sank, and An Ruyue, who was facing his back, could feel the anger in his heart at this time.

"Elder Ruyue, please rest assured, I haven't taken this injury seriously yet, and it won't affect me to host the affairs of the pavilion. If nothing else, I'll go first. After speaking, Qing Ci no longer paid attention to An Ruyue and walked out of the courtyard quickly.

Returning to the house, An Ruyue's depressed expression was in full view, while Cang Wunian's eyes were slightly condensed, and he asked lightly, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"He said it was okay and that he could handle it himself, so I came back. An Ruyue replied.

"Sister Ruyue, I brought you your breakfast, can you sit down and eat something together?"

"Thank you, Allure girl, but I don't have much appetite, so I won't eat it. An Ruyue pulled out a reluctant smile at the painting Allure, and then owed to Cang Wunian: "Little prince, if there is nothing else, Ruyue will retire first." ”

When An Ruyue left, Cang Wunian asked leisurely, "What happened between this girl and Qing Ci?"

Hua Chengcheng was stunned, and then smiled awkwardly: "Probably because Sister Ruyue was suspicious of the medicine that Qing Ci Gongzi brought last night, so there was a little unpleasantness between the two." But according to the painting, both of them are cheerful and open-minded, and they shouldn't be obsessed with such a trivial matter, maybe tomorrow will be fine. ”

Hearing this, Cang Wunian raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Hua'er, has anyone ever told you that your lying appearance is particularly innocent and cute, so that people can see through it at a glance?"

The corners of Hua Chengcheng's mouth twitched, what is called "the appearance of lying is particularly innocent and cute"? She has grown so big, she has lied twice in total, and it is related to Cang Wunian, and he actually laughed at her.

I was a little depressed, and I said with a pretty face: "I don't know if I lie innocently and cutely, but Brother Wunian doesn't change his face and his heart doesn't beat when he lies." ”

"Oh?" Cang Wunian raised his eyebrows, a little curious, "When did I lie?"

"Brother Wunian, do you remember what he said before he fell unconscious?" asked Hua Chengcheng.

What did you say? A blank flash flashed in Cang Wunian's eyes, he vaguely remembered that he was just saying something like telling her to hold on and not give up, what else could he say?

Looking at Cang Wunian's expression, Hua Chengcheng's face looked a little heavier: "Brother Wunian, haven't you forgotten the promise you made to me in your heart?"

Cang Wunian was suddenly startled, he remembered, when he kissed her, his whole body was invaded by the cold qi on her body, and the vitality of his soul in his body became weaker and weaker, and the two pains were intertwined and tormented him. When he was confused, he had only one thought, that is, he hoped that the painting would be safe and sound, and he told himself silently in his heart that as long as she could get better, he would tell her the content of the silk word for word.

But ......, "How do you know what I said in my heart?" said Cang Wunian in astonishment.

"Hmph, Brother Wunian has not forgotten, we used to pass through our minds. Hua Chengcheng blurted out these words without thinking, but as soon as the words fell, her face instantly turned red. It's so embarrassing that she actually told this kind of thing in a grand manner.

Cang Wunian's face also stiffened because of this sentence, and although the bodies of the two did not have substantial contact, they were already not innocent, after all, every inch of their bodies had been carefully looked at each other.

"Uh...... Well, I did say, if you get better, I'll tell you what's on the silk. In order to hide the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Cang Wunian hurriedly changed the topic.

"Brother Wunian is really going to tell me?" Hearing this, Hua Chengcheng's eyes lit up, and his previous shy mood was suddenly replaced by joy.

Looking at the burning eyes of the painting, Cang Wunian suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart, he was so impulsive, he promised to tell her the content on the silk, was it right or wrong?

"Painting, have you thought about it? I'm afraid this ...... It's going to be a tough one. After being silent for a long time, Cang Wunian asked hesitantly.

"Brother Wunian, is he willing to accompany Hua'er on this road?"

"This is because of me, and I naturally have the responsibility to accompany you on the way. Cang Wunian nodded.

"As long as Brother Wunian is willing to accompany Hua'er, Hua'er is not afraid. When the painting becomes the painting soul, the mana must be profound, not only to reshape the soul of Brother Wunian, even if he seeks revenge from the demons, he will have a few more chances of winning. No matter how difficult it is, this is also the path that the painting has thought about in the early morning. "Painting Allure said very firmly.

sighed deeply, he should have known that although she looked soft and tame on the outside, she was so tenacious in her bones, and what she decided to do, I was afraid that no one would be able to persuade her to come back.

"Okay, let's go to Suiyun Yuan and gather everyone together, one more person, one more strength. In the end, Cang Wunian still compromised.

......

In the cloud garden, everyone gathered, and to the surprise of both Hua Chengcheng and An Ruyue, Cang Wunian actually called Qing Ci over.

After Aunt Hui carefully checked Cang Wunian's pulse, her face was full of disbelief: "This ...... This is incredible, the soul in Wu Nian's body was originally hit hard, and it may be difficult to heal in three or five years. But now it's only been one night, and it's already seventy percent better. ”

Hearing Aunt Hui say this, everyone else subconsciously turned their eyes to Qingci, and they all knew that this medicine was brought by Qingci. Even Hui Gu and Luo Fan couldn't do anything about the injury, Qing Ci actually solved it with only a pair of medicines, which made it difficult for people not to think about him.

Qing Ci smiled: "Don't look at me like this, I also hit by mistake, so it just so happened that this medicine has a miraculous effect on the pavilion master's injury." ”

However, his rhetoric was not very convincing, considering that he was a person valued by Cang Wunian after all, so Luo Fan and they did not mean to get to the bottom of it.

Cang Wunian glanced at him lightly, and then waved his hand, and the lilac silk left by the purple-clothed fairy to paint the Allure City suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Thoughtless...... What are you ......" Luo Fan asked with some uncertainty, with a faint expectation in his tone.

"I decided to tell you what's on this silk. After all, this is something that belongs to the painter and the painting family. I didn't want to say it before, just because the things described on it were too hard to find and the requirements for the established painting soul were too strict. The painter is kind and simple-minded, and I am worried that she will be forced to grow up in order to become a painter's soul, and she will gradually lose herself. But I didn't expect that the best plan I thought I could do for her would be to almost kill her. Cang Wunian said slowly, with unconcealed self-blame in his tone.