Although Tian Toad secretly sent some meals and drinks to Qi Yanwu, he still couldn't stand the scorching sun in the afternoon.

"Damn God, can't you get a little wind?" Qi Yanwu scolded in her heart for a long time.

Afternoon... Left and right, probably because God couldn't stand his scolding, and finally the wind began to blow, Qi Yanwu finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was too hot this day, and he knelt on top of the broken porcelain, he really couldn't stand it.

At this time, he would rather Niu Dasha tie him up and beat him, it is better than this - as Niu Dasha said, this kind of method, it is boiling a frog in warm water, slowly tormenting, it is not easy to suffer.

However, before Qi Yanwu could take a breath, the wind in the courtyard was getting stronger and stronger, and in an instant, dark clouds were thick, and then, almost without warning, a few lightning bolts crossed the sky, accompanied by rumbling thunder, and the raindrops suddenly splashed down.

"It's raining" Qi Yanwu held the rain that was falling into the sky with both hands, and then poured a few mouthfuls into it, so that the throat that was already about to smoke was temporarily relieved, "Thank God." ”

"Qinglian***, it's raining outside." Shi Xuan wrote in the study, and wrote down the key to the technique of dissolving poison to Jimo Qinglian, but he kept the promise, said to teach her, and immediately put it into action.

"Well, I closed the window," Jimo Qinglian said.

"I mean, that flower slave of yours-" Shi Xuan put down the brush, raised his head and said, "Forget the punishment at once, this kind of scorching sun and rainstorm is the most hurtful, you can spare him."

Jimo Qinglian was silent, and only said after a while: "Didn't you say that he caused us to be tied up for half the night, so why don't you let him kneel until dark?" ”

"That kid doesn't get in the oil and salt, he really owes a beating," Shi Xuan said in general, walking to the balcony, looking through the window, shaking his head and saying, "If he begs for mercy at this time, forget it, I really want to know how long he can last?" ”

Jimo Qinglian also followed him to the balcony, and looked at Qi Yanwu kneeling in the courtyard through the rain curtain, but still didn't speak.

"Little girl, if this thing were done by someone else, you wouldn't be so angry, would you?" Shi Xuan said suddenly.

Jimo Qinglian still didn't speak, thinking about it carefully, she didn't seem to feel much pain about the money, probably it was too easy to come, and now that she lost it, she didn't feel any pity, but for Qi Yanwu's behavior, she had an indescribable pain, and it could even be said to be sad and disappointed?

"Or, change to a flower slave?" Shi Xuan had a bad idea.

"Don't change" means that Mo Qinglian almost didn't even think about it, and rejected him bluntly.

"Haha-" Shi Xuan chuckled, "You little girl is duplicitous, since you don't change, you can play slowly Anyway, in your place, it is not easy for him to die." ”

Jimo Qinglian looked inside the courtyard, suddenly turned around, and ran downstairs with her skirt.

"Hey, little girl......" Shi Xuan was about to greet her, turned around and looked into the courtyard, through the rain curtain, but saw that Qi Yanwu had fallen in the courtyard, not only laughed, no wonder Jimo Qinglian rushed downstairs, it turned out that the flower slave finally couldn't stand it.

However, the flower slave was still quite tough, and he was able to support it for such a long time without saying a word until he fainted in the courtyard.

When the rainstorm poured down, Qi Yanwu began to feel that the cold rain was pouring on his body, which was a little comfortable, but gradually, he felt cold, and he couldn't help but hug his arms, and then, he felt that his vision was blurred a little bit, his body bones were uncontrollable, and finally, he fell to the ground.

In a trance, at the moment when he fainted, he saw Jimo Qinglian rushing into the rain, just bareheaded, drenched in the rain - in the haze, he saw her white and tender little feet, one by one toes, as if carved from white jade, he stretched out his hand and wanted to caress it, but his consciousness went away with him.

When Qi Yanwu woke up again, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up with a grunt, and called in a low voice: "Qinglian ......"

No one agreed to him, Qi Yanwu sat stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, looked up, he was still sleeping in the guest room of the Rejuvenation Fang, a dim lamp by the head of the bed, the light was neither strong nor weak, not as hot as the sun, which was unbearable. The temperature of the room was just right, neither lukewarm nor hot, and under him was a cotton sheet that he had bought, and even in summer, he still didn't like to sleep on a bamboo mat, he liked a soft mattress.

moved, there was a tingling pain in the knee, Qi Yanwu uncovered the thin blanket on his body, looked at it, and the wound on the knee had been treated and wrapped in gauze.

Niu Dasha's medicine that has a special effect on trauma can be healed in a few days, and there will be no scars.

Turning around, Qi Yanwu suddenly found that on the bedside table, there was a pale green letterhead, and there was a longan-sized, beeswax-sealed pill pressed on it—he was busy taking it, that is, Mo Qinglian's good-looking thin gold body, and suddenly came into view: "Wake up and take the medicine, warm boiled water and take it in the refrigerator, what you want, do it yourself." ”

Qi Yanwu stretched out his hand and took the pill, held it in his hand, and saw that there was a small stamp on the beeswax seal, printed with the word "spring", which was thought to be produced by the Rejuvenation Fang.

I just don't know, is this spring character the private seal of the original Mr. Shen Yeqin, or is Niu Dasha narcissistic and deliberately made?

With a slight force in his hand, Qi Yanwu pinched the wax pill on the outside, and inside was a black pill, exuding a good smell of medicinal fragrance, this is, but he has a big head, take it with warm boiled water? Such a big pill, will it choke people to death?

I took my phone and turned it on, looked at the time, and it was more than two o'clock in the evening - no matter what, Qi Yanwu still got up and ate the pill according to Jimo Qinglian's instructions.

Thinking about the last time she passed out, she suddenly saw that she ran out in the rain......

"I wonder how she's doing? Are you drenched in the cold, will you catch a cold? Qi Yanwu held her phone, thinking about her white and tender feet, which looked like toes carved from white jade, "That fool will take care of her, what do I want to do?" ”

Tian Toad said that she liked him, how likely is this?

Qi Yanwu just sat on the bed on the side, and then, carefully, took out a cigarette from the drawer, lit it, took a puff, and spit out the smoke - she likes him?

"It's really strange, why does Niu Dasha like her so much, and he still wants to find a flower slave for her?" Qi Yanwu really couldn't understand this question, he felt that it was necessary for him to discuss with Tianchanzi tomorrow, that unreliable little Taoist priest seemed to know a lot about them.

Come to think of it, he originally underestimated that little Taoist priest.

At this time, an elegant ringtone came from the mobile phone, Qi Yanwu looked at the number, and suddenly became angry, damn Yanlong, he was killed, and he dared to call him?

Qi Yanwu directly pressed the red button and refused to answer.

However, after a while, the mobile phone rang again, this time, Qi Yanwu was very simple, threw the mobile phone aside, got up and walked outside, just moved, the pain in his knee was unbearable, and he cursed in his heart: "Damn Yanlong, if you have the opportunity in the future, Lao Tzu will also let you taste the taste of kneeling in the sun with broken porcelain tiles." ”

Grunting with hunger, Qi Yanwu leaned against the wall, walked to the kitchen, found some fruit from the refrigerator to satisfy his hunger, and then cleaned up and went back to the room, but he heard that the phone was still ringing, he took it and looked at it, it was still Yanlong's phone, thinking about it, he called one after another, and there was no pause.

Qi Yanwu thought about it, pressed the answer button, and scolded: "You don't stand up in the middle of the night, what are you doing calling to harass people?" ”

"Why don't you answer my phone?" Yan Long's slightly hoarse voice came.

"Why should I answer your phone, I said, since yesterday, we have never had the slightest relationship, my master owes you a debt, and I have paid it off yesterday."

"Long Yan, listen, the matter is very serious" Yan Long Zhengse said, "I called your mobile phone today and turned it off all the time." ”

"Even if you die, the earth will still turn" Qi Yanwu sneered, "Don't move, it's a serious matter, I haven't seen anything serious?" Besides, for you, is it about me whether it's serious or not? ”

"Yes," Yan Long said busily.

However, Qi Yanwu had already hung up the phone - Yanlong has become more and more off the road over the years, cooperating with island countries and framing his compatriots, in the name of Chinese civilization......

Originally, he still admired this person a little, but since yesterday, he has despised Yanlong from the bottom of his heart. Just like at the beginning, he treated him and Long Ying as inappropriate people, and let them help him to be born and die, but when there was really something, he hid it from them and directly sold them.

The mobile phone rang again, Qi Yanwu held the phone, and considered, should I listen to it, what is his very serious matter? Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can he win all battles, perhaps, he should understand it first.

Thinking of this, Qi Yanwu pressed the answer button again: "Say, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Yesterday, Ichiro Ida carried a black leather password box with him" Yan Long's hoarse voice came out of the mobile phone, "As a result, someone else intervened and rescued the girl of Jimo Qinglian, and the black leather box was gone, do you know the whereabouts?" ”

Qi Yanwu tried hard to recall, it seemed that this morning, in the corner of the living room upstairs of Jimo Qinglian, there was a black leather box, but I don't know, is it the one Yanlong said?

"What's in that black leather suitcase?" Qi Yanwu asked curiously.

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