Cang Ran was sitting in a position where Qi Che's side face could be seen.

Little ginseng sat in her arms very well-behaved.

Cang Ran admits that she is not rejecting little ginseng.

It may be because the vitality of the flower and plant spirit can make people feel good physically and mentally, which is why everyone wants to get the grass and tree fairy.

Similarly, Cangran's embrace also brought little ginseng an unprecedented sense of security, and he leaned there obediently, and soon felt a little drowsy.

A crisp sound of the lighter opening the lid attracted Cang Ran's attention.

Cangran looked over and saw Qi Che holding a cigarette on his head.

With the window open, he turned his head and blew the smoke out of the window.

"Don't mind, do you?" Finding that Cang Ran was looking at him, Qi Che asked.

"Nope." Cangran shook his head.

In fact, I found out that Qi Che smoked early in the morning.

When he was on the mountain, there was a box of cigarettes soaked in water on the ground, which was obviously Qi Che's.

It's just that I didn't expect that a beautiful man with long hair and flowing clothes in ancient costumes would smoke cigarettes.

It was a pleasure to watch his slender fingers hold the cigarette butt to his mouth.

"Is it a hobby for you to wear period costumes?" Cangran asked.

"It's not." Qi Che replied lightly.

"Miss Cang misunderstood, the official disciples in the Xuanmen are all required to wear ancient costumes, and different families have different clothing styles and family emblems, this is not unusual, just to follow the tradition left by the ancestors."

Obviously, Tong Yong is much easier to get along with than Qi Che.

Sitting in the car, he slowly fell asleep.

I have to say that she is really tired of tossing and turning for the past three days.

The most important thing is to be hungry.

Before, because of her cultivation, she could skip eating all the time and stay away from grains.

But now it's uncomfortable not to eat a meal, let alone not eating for three days.

In front of him, he drank water, and he choked on two mouthfuls of water in the deep valley.

After a long time, they arrived at the county seat at ten o'clock in the evening.

When Cangran was called, he found that he had already arrived at their alley.

"Thank you." Cangran got out of the car and thanked Qi Che, but he didn't react, as if he was also asleep.

Just wanted to say not to disturb him, but Tong Yong reached out and tested his body temperature.

"Not good! The young master had a fever. ”

"Fever?" It was hard to imagine that this kind of illness could happen to Qi Che.

But looking at Tong Yong's appearance, he was very nervous.

"The young master has been weak since he was a child, and his meridians will retrograde when he cultivates, and the master mother has used Gu worms to control his meridians retrograde, but if he is injured and the Gu worms in his body are affected, the effect of the Gu worms will be invalid."

Tong Yong got out of the car and opened the door on Qi Che's side.

"Miss Cang, is it convenient to borrow your place to use it?"

"Convenient." Cangran nodded, and hurriedly went home to open the door for him.

According to Tong Yong, it is really dangerous for the meridians to go retrograde.

Especially for those who are meditating.

The slightest carelessness will hurt the true element, and in serious cases, it is very likely to go mad or die.

Cang Ran had no idea that Qi Che had such a fatal problem.

Thinking of the two moments he took for him in the tomb, my heart was full of guilt.

Tong Yong rushed into Cangran's small room with Qi Che in his arms, and was just about to lay him flat on the bed when he heard Cangran's reminder.

"He's hurt in the back."

With that, Tong Yong turned him over.

Only then did I find that his back had been bandaged simply, and it should have been simply wrapped with his own clothes and some herbs that could be found in the mountains.

The bandaged cloth was removed, and the hideous wound was revealed.