Chapter 132: Go to Quanzhou

Qin Zimo couldn't help frowning when he listened to the laughter of the two people in the courtyard. Lin Zhiruo and Qin Ziyu, are they really a little innocent?

Qin Ziyu's character has nothing to say, but it is difficult to guarantee that Lin Zhiruo's cheekiness will be upside down, she reads those messy books all day long, and she may think that men want to go crazy in her mind, and if she is snubbed by him like this, it is really possible to mess around!

No, no matter what, I can't let my brother fall into her poison pit! Qin Zimo thought about it and decided to send someone to keep an eye on Lin Zhiruo's courtyard gate to see if she had sneaked in the middle of the night to steal incense.

So when Lin Zhiruo just wanted to go to Su Yu after touching the rockery at night, she saw the code that Su Yu was not suitable to meet, so she simply didn't go anywhere, and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice the qi gathering method taught by Su Yu.

After a month of recuperation, Lin Zhiruo's injuries have completely healed, but her physique has not improved much.

Su Yu saw that her body was so weak, and she didn't expect her to be able to practice much strength, so she simply asked her to learn to gather qi, and when she mastered the skills of running true qi, she naturally had internal strength, although the attack power was not as good as the external force that could be practiced honestly, but it was also better than those who could only use brute force, after using true qi to open up the meridians, the physique would gradually increase, and the flexibility of the tricks would also have twice the effect with half the effort, and she also knew how to take medicine, there was no need to have great strength, so practicing was also a shortcut.

Lin Zhiruo silently recited the mantra, concentrating and meditating, looking for the "qi" in her body, and trying to control it to flow in her body as Su Yu said.

But after a long time, Lin Zhiruo still couldn't find the so-called qi, but sat drowsy and groggy, the chick pecked the rice for a while, she simply fell down and fell asleep.

Until the day she set off for Quanzhou, Lin Zhiruo still hadn't learned to gather energy, and the inability to meet Su Yu made her very unhappy, so when Qin Zimo's men urged her to go on the road, she refused with a dark face, "Tell your master, I'm not going!" If he's not happy, he'll do it. ”

After a while, Qin Zimo came to Fanghuating, forcibly carried Lin Zhiruo out of the courtyard like a sack, and threw him directly in the carriage.

"Get on the road." Qin Zimo gave an order, and the carriage moved slowly.

"We have so many carriages in our house, why do we have to take this one? Not comfortable at all. Lin Zhiruo glanced at the ordinary carriage with disgust, and felt that it was still luxurious and good-looking, and it was soft and soft.

"Oh? You like to take a carriage from a luxury, but do you have that guts? Do you know that you can encounter anything along the way? Qin Zimo despised Lin Zhiruo.

"Oh, I'm long-lived, willful! Can you handle it? Lin Zhiruo rolled her eyes, lay on the low table, glared at Qin Zimo for a while, and decided to continue to make up for sleep.

The carriage was very steady and fast at first, but I don't know how long it took, it began to become bumpy, Lin Zhiruo's body was a little weak, and she was tossed and tossed like this, and it didn't take long for her to get sick.

"My grass, what kind of broken car vomits......" Lin Zhiruo threw up at the window for a while, the whole person was paralyzed and weak, and looked at Qin Zimo with resentment, "I said I wouldn't come, you have to bring me, how much enmity I have with you......"

Qin Zimo poured a glass of water from the water bladder and handed it to Lin Zhiruo's mouth, and said coldly, "Drink some." ”

Lin Zhiruo originally held the spirit of "the eldest husband doesn't eat the food that comes to her", ignored Qin Zimo, and didn't accept his favor at all, but Qin Zimo pinched her chin and poured it down for her, choking her and coughing.

Later, when she came to the post house, Lin Zhiruo vomited so much that she couldn't climb up like mud, so Qin Zimo had to drag her out of the car by the collar, and carried her into the post house like a rice bag, threw it on the bed and turned around and left.

Bishu fetched water to scrub Lin Zhiruo, and then sent rice porridge to feed Lin Zhiruo bite by bite, Lin Zhiruo lay on the bed and slept for a while before returning some blood, but it was still a soft-footed shrimp.

That night, Lin Zhiruo rummaged through the medicine box she had brought with her, but she was stunned that she couldn't find half a medicine that could relieve motion sickness, so she screamed angrily. In the end, it was Qin Zimo who stubbornly asked his subordinates to go to the surrounding hillside to dig up the herbs she wanted overnight, and boiled some medicinal soup for her to drink, so that Lin Zhiruo could be considered to rest in peace.

In the middle of the night, Lin Zhiruo was called up by the gods of the Five Organs Temple, and when she saw that Bishu was sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to disturb her, and decided to go out to find something to eat by herself.

As soon as she went out, she found that the lights were still on in Qin Zimo's room, so when she passed by, she deliberately listened carefully to the movement inside, but she didn't expect that there was a sound of turning pages in it. Lin Zhiruo couldn't help but complain in her heart, how could such a diligent and hardworking person be stupid enough to like a woman like Xue Ziyao? Could it be that the daily work is too boring and rigid, so it will be degraded in life? Tsk, I don't understand.

Lin Zhiruo went downstairs and found that the lobby was empty, so she went to the kitchen to find something to eat. Who knew that Lin Zhiruo went to the kitchen to see that all the ingredients and seasonings in the kitchen were locked in the cabinet, and only a pile of firewood remained.

"I'll go, the heavens will kill me? f**k。 Lin Zhiruo scolded in a low voice.

"You're hungry and just say hello, and run downstairs by yourself?"

Qin Zimo's voice came from behind him, and Lin Zhiruo turned around and raised the lantern to see his handsome and glowing face.

She glanced at it lightly, and complained as she walked back: "Who is like you who stretches out your hands to eat all day long to open your mouth, I don't have such a big shelf." ”

"Call someone up so late to do it, don't talk about the delay, you can't wait, right? I've got two plates of pastries there, enough for you. Qin Zimo said after her.

"Why do you have pastries in your room and I don't? It's so unfair, let me run for nothing! Lin Zhiruo turned around and glared at him dissatisfiedly.

"When this king asked people to make it for you, you said that if you can't eat it, don't waste it, and now you tell this king that it's unfair?" Qin Zimo was a little wronged.

"I said I wouldn't do it if I didn't eat it, when did you listen to me like that? excused, it was just a show from the beginning. Lin Zhiruo muttered, pushed open Qin Zimo's door and ran to the table to sit down, impatiently stuffing pastries into her mouth.

Qin Zimo closed the door, looked at Lin Zhiruo's eating appearance and couldn't help frowning, "Everyone doesn't have to learn manners since childhood?" ”

Lin Zhiruo ate by herself, poured tea with one hand, and glanced at Qin Zimo. Qin Zimo knew that if she hadn't had something in her mouth, she would definitely say something about him.

Qin Zimo poured a cup of tea and drank it leisurely, and then said to Lin Zhiruo: "After eating, go back to sleep by yourself." ”

Then he went to the bedside, took off his coat and lay down on the bed.