Chapter 7: A Fierce Offensive
Qian Ling was a little happy in his heart, he couldn't imagine that these white lotus-like tricks were so useful.
Finally, the man made a slight movement, he raised his hand, and pushed into the air on the left, and the door of Qianling's room opened.
Then he hooked his fingers, and the futon on the bed was hooked out.
He controlled the spirit, pulled the futon, and put the futon on Qianling's body very lightly.
He continued to stand there and looked at Qianling for a while, as if to make sure if he had woken Qianling up.
After that, the man walked back to his room.
Qianling pulled the quilt to wrap her body, changed her position, and continued to sleep.
Qian Ling got up early the next morning, heated the meal, and knocked on the door to let the man come out to eat.
The man came out neatly dressed, dressed in black, and extremely cold.
Qian Ling asked worriedly, "Childe is injured?" Is it serious? ”
"No problem." The man didn't even look at Qianling, he just started eating. He still eats very quickly, and he eats it in three or two.
Then he went back to his room.
Qianling was helpless, cleaned up and washed the dishes, and then boiled water to make tea.
She spotted her reflection in the water tank and frowned.
When she combed her hair this morning, she found that Tang Baiyi's face was indeed old. The skin is looser and the corners of the eyes have fine lines.
After all, Tang Bai should be 24 years old today. In this era of not knowing how to maintain, 24 years old is already the beginning of aging.
At noon, Qianling still cooked a meal and asked the man to come out to eat, and then cleaned up the house.
In the evening, Qian Ling carried the basket on his back and went up the mountain, lit a torch, walked about two thousand meters, stopped under a big willow tree, sat down, and waited for the man to come and find him.
She is usually so noisy when she asks a man to eat, but at night it is not noisy, and that person should be able to detect no matter how much he doesn't care about things outside the window.
And he's injured and shouldn't be going out for the time being. At least not today.
Qian Ling waited for a long time, but no one came, and she recalled the clues she had left.
She put a note on the table and told the man that she had come up the mountain to collect medicine for his wounds, and that she would return soon.
Then I went all the way and dug all the way, and the traces of walking all the way were quite obvious.
If the man really came to him, it was impossible not to find him.
Qianling took oranges from the basket and ate them, and ate one after another, but no one came.
Qian Ling buried the orange peel in case the man came to suspect that he was staying here at a leisurely pace.
However, Qianling was also a little worried about whether the person would not come.
Wouldn't it be too early to use this trick now?
But even if he doesn't have any feelings for Tang Bai, he can't die without help, right?
The man wasn't like that.
Will definitely come.
Qianling watched as the torches gradually went out.
The moonlight tonight is not bad, shining into the forest, and there is some slight fluorescence.
The cold wind blows in gusts, and from time to time there is the rustling of leaves.
If it was a normal time, Qianling would naturally feel scared. But now, she didn't feel scared.
I'm a ghost, what's there to be afraid of?
However, Tang Bai was obviously scared, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
Qianling waited and waited, waited and waited until he fell asleep, planted his head down, and rolled directly down the slope without paying attention.
"Ahh Qian Ling knocked down a stone and gasped in pain.
But she felt a fire in front of her.
Turning her head, a grim face covered with dew was staring at her angrily, like a poisonous snake in the mountains, having found a delicious but poisonous fruit.
"Childe!" Seeing this, Qianling immediately got up directly according to the previous plan, fell down and ran in front of the man, knelt down, hugged his legs, and then began to cry with tears in his eyes.
"I thought Childe wouldn't come to me, but I broke my foot, it was dark, the torch was extinguished again, and I didn't know what to do." Seeing that the man didn't push her away, Qianling hugged her tighter and tighter, crying heartbreakingly.
The man held the torch, lowered his head, and looked impatiently at Qianling's hair.
Then he took a step back, broke away from Qianling, and said calmly, "Let's go." ”
Qianling was still crying: "My feet hurt so much. ”
The man mobilized the spirits and piled them up on the feet of the thousand spirits one by one, wrapping all the feet of the thousand spirits.
Then Qianling felt a force lifting her up, and then, her whole body began to leave the ground and slowly flew into the air.
The man also flew, flying to a height equal to that of a thousand spirits.
Then he mobilized a spirit and grabbed Qianling's hand, and then the man was in front, connecting Qianling behind him with a spirit, and began to go down the mountain.
Qianling just stood still, and the scenery on both sides slowly retreated.
They were flying very slowly, and this time it was really slow compared to the usual flight speed of men. Presumably he is also taking care of the feelings of Tang Baiyi, an abandoned person.
The cool breeze passed by his ears, the firelight flickered, and leaves flew in the air, passing by the clothes of the thousand spirits.
Alternative Romance.
Qianling even began to imagine that this man who was pulling himself with his spirit was Ji Haochu.
Back at the house, the man stood in front of the door of Qianling's room, sent Qianling to the bed, and closed the door without saying a word.
Qianling froze to death, and immediately got into the bed and yawned.
There is a small receipt, and the momentum is good. If you keep this kind of offensive all the time, it is not impossible to take down this man with Tang Baiyi's face.
Moreover, Tang Baiyi's identity is actually a bit advantageous.
After all, at the beginning, the man kept her, and even later tolerated her, part of the reason was because she was Tang Baiyi.
The relationship between Tang Baiyi and men needs to be investigated.
That rival in love, throwing her to this man, is most likely not for nothing.
When I woke up in the morning, Qianling was already 25 years old. If you continue to consume like this, you will soon become an old woman.
Cook the meal and let the man come out to eat, Qianling served the man with vegetables, and then sat on the man's bench shyly, next to the man, lowered his head and asked, "Childe, thank you for saving me last night." For so many days, based on what I know about Childe, Childe should not be married yet, right? ”
It's a normal person, and you should know what it means to face such a situation.
The man's hand holding the chopsticks was stunned for a moment, then he sighed, and continued to eat, neither a little far away from Qianling, nor did he make any other movements.
Qianling felt that he had eaten the closed door.
It stands to reason that people like this who have read countless women must want to marry a simple and kind beautiful girl, so Qianling took out a shy appearance.
But the man really has no interest in her.
Of course, the main reason is that Tang Bai is not very attractive.
In that case, it's better to change the mode.
"Childe, Childe takes in the little girl, the little woman has nothing to repay, the son lives in the mountains all the year round, and he must be lonely for a long time. Although the little girl has no talent and no virtue, and her appearance is not good, she is willing to serve her son with all her might. As she spoke, Qianling rested her head on the man's shoulder, her eyes rippling.
The man finished his last bite of food, put down the dishes and chopsticks, stood up directly, and then turned into the house.
In the face of such an explicit confession from Qianling, completely ignore it!
Qian Ling picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a glass of water.
Tang Baiyi's memories came flooding back.