Chapter Twenty-Six: A Moonlit Night
After eating, the mountains were already covered in night, and a full silver moon appeared in the sky.
In the courtyard high in the walled city, the birds and birds are probably exhausted, and they fly around the mountains by themselves, looking for small rabbits that can chat.
Dongfang Liren took the binoculars and watched the heroic posture of the birds scurrying on the edge of the cliff, and found that Fan Qinghe came out of the house, walked out with his head bored, and said:
"Miss Fan, where are you going?"
Fan Qinghe was cowardly when she saw the queen because of the promise of changing shifts on the road, but the queen was blocked at the intersection, and she couldn't get around, so she made a normal look:
"Night Terror Hall went to take a medicinal bath, and I don't need my help. I'll go find a clean robe, and we'll go to the back mountain to admire the moon later. ”
Dongfang Liren's original meaning was to let Aunt Fan go to serve and bathe, and when she saw her running out, she showed a little helplessness, and walked closer and whispered:
"What kind of character is the night terror, you and this king should both know it, the color embryo is the color embryo, but I take care of my daughter's family feelings, you are not happy and he will not force it. But he is really not feeling well, and we have said that we will change shifts on the way......"
Fan Qinghe said it himself, and it was not easy to regret it at this time, so he nodded and said:
"I'm a doctor, he has what he needs, even if he takes the initiative to refuse, I will forcibly help for his sake, Your Highness doesn't need to be reminded of this. What kind of tea would Your Highness want to drink? The tea produced in the Winter Underworld Mountain cannot be bought outside......"
Dongfang Liren has no heart to drink tea, and now he just wants to pull Aunt Fan into the water, and make a sleepy appearance at the moment:
"I took care of the night terrors on the way, and I didn't sleep well after a tiring ride, so I went back to my room to rest first. I'm tired of Miss Fan's vigil today, if it's troublesome, I'll go and talk to Granny Gui, and let her arrange two people......"
“……”
Fan Qinghe felt that the queen was using Granny Gui as a sword of Shang Fang, specifically targeting her, but she did instigate the elders of the clan, and when this word reached Granny Gui's ears, she was so afraid that she would be tied up and sent to the night terror hall, and she was still obedient at the moment:
"I'm fine at night, where can I rest assured that the girls in the village will take care of me, Your Highness should have a good rest, and don't worry about the rest."
"Okay, let's change shifts tomorrow."
After Dongfang finished speaking, he returned to his room.
After Fan Qinghe saw Dongfang leave, his expression was obviously a little more complicated, and he walked towards the walled city alone.
When the uncles mentioned the engagement today, she didn't directly agree, not because she was shy or aunty, but because she had another layer of concerns.
As the Zhuzong of the Winter Hades Department, Fan Qinghe knew very well why the uncles were in a hurry to let her get engaged to the Night Terror Hall, after all, only in this way did the Night Terror Hall have an inseparable connection with the Winter Hades Department.
But because of this, she hesitated.
After all, with the needs of the clan and the agreement of her fathers behind her, no matter how good she was to Night Terrors, she felt like she was so close to the Winter Hades, and she felt like a woman who tended to be inflammatory.
She could give everything for the sake of the Winter Hades, but she didn't want to deceive herself or even the feelings of the Night Terrors.
For this reason, she can do anything for the Night Terror Hall, but because the needs of the clan, she will go to the Night Terror Hall to get engaged, she can't do it, she has to agree, and it should be that they are happy with each other.
The two love each other......
Night Terror Hall publicly admitted today that it should not be a lie to say that he likes her......
As for herself......
"Alas......"
Fan Qinghe glanced at the moonlight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
I feel that I am a strong woman, everything is for the sake of the race, and there is no personal feelings mixed with things.
But he was not angry when he was lightly lit by the Night Terror Hall three times or five times, and when he fainted in the Night Terror Hall, he took the initiative to untie his clothes and help with that, at that time, how could there be a winter underworld in his mind, the survival of the race, just thinking 'How can he be like this, so big and hot'.
was taken advantage of and didn't think about the winter underworld, and if she didn't refuse and didn't get angry, isn't that the angry little daughter-in-law who fell in love with a man......
The more Fan Qinghe thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and he felt that if he continued to think about it, it was time for him to convince himself, so he quickly swept away his distracting thoughts, walked down the stairs quickly, and found clothes for the Night Terror Hall......
——
Dead.
In the wing room on the side of the main house, the night terror hall is soaked in a milky white bath barrel, the water does not reach the chest, it can be seen that the bruises on the chest have basically recovered, and the scars on the shoulders have scabbed, but the internal injuries are more serious than the external injuries, and it will take some time to fully recover.
The medicated bath is made with medicines that promote the recovery of the body, and the pollen of the snow lake flowers is added, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, but it is also a little easy to get sleepy.
Night Terror Hall leaned on the bathtub and soaked for a while, and then he had already entered a half-asleep state, and just as he was wandering, footsteps sounded outside the window:
Pedal Pedal Pedal ~
Squeak~
Night Terror Hall opened his eyes and looked out, and he could see Qing He, dressed as an exotic witch, walking in from the outside with a robe, and closed the door again:
"I just went to the village to find a set of robes for Ling, do you want to try it on?"
While Fan Qinghe was talking, he came to the bathtub and unfolded the robe in his arms.
Night Terror sat up from the tub slightly, as the bath water was not transparent and did not cover the lower half of his body, and he looked closely.
The robe in Fan Qinghe's hand is black at first glance, but through the candlelight, the bright fabric reveals the navy blue color, and there are patterns on the surface, the style is not much different from the common robes in the Central Plains, the difference is only the waist buckle of the belt, carved with the same pattern as the father of Kua.
The Night Terror Hall knew that each tribe in the West Sea had its own costumes, and Fan Qinghe's sacrificial clothes were one of them, which only the high-level of the clan could wear.
He saw that the clothes of the Chi Chi Department were so new, and he was a little curious:
"It's really pretty, but this seems to be the style of the round-necked robe, so are you sure it's the clothes of the Late Division?"
Fan Qinghe folded the robe, put it in the tray, and explained:
"A hundred years ago, the Chi Department was a small tribe of more than 1,000 people, and since the ancestors, they have been chasing the sun and migrating, running to the ends of the earth, it would be good to be able to get animal skins to wear, where did the fabric come from.
"Later, the king of Tianlang came out, and after unifying the western Xinjiang, he brought most of the people to the royal capital, and saw that most of the people were neatly dressed, and the people of his family were wearing all kinds of clothes, which was really undignified, so he got such a set of robes......
Night Terror suddenly asked:
"Is it just chasing the sun to migrate? Nothing to do? ”
Fan Qinghe came to the back, checked the injury on the shoulder of the Night Terror Hall, and thought for a while:
"I heard Granny Gui say yes. Isn't there a lot of ancient legends in the various tribes of the West Sea, according to legend, in ancient times, a dragon crashed into a mountain, causing the sky to collapse, and the gods fell to the ground and slowly became mortals.
"For example, our Winter Hades Department and Xuanhao Department are the descendants of the gods of the north, while the Gou Chen Department is the descendants of Emperor Gou Chen, and the Wu Ma Department is for the Heavenly Court to raise horses. It seems that he does not want to stay in the mortal world, so he runs after the sun, and it is said that if he chases to the place of sunset, he can find the mountain, and he can return to heaven by this......"
Night Terror Hall smiled, "Did you find it in the end?" ”
Fan Qinghe shrugged slightly: "Naturally, I didn't find it." After migrating past the Sunset Peaks, they wanted to go west, but were blocked by a mountain range.
"The mountain range and Huangming Mountain are connected, extending to the east to the seaside in the east, countless ancestors went out to explore the way, but they all ended up in vain, and finally they could only settle down at the foot of the mountain in the northwest.
"The place where the Chi Department settled down is the 'end of the world'; and there is a cape port in the North Liang Tianqi Road, the two places are the westernmost and easternmost places in the world, the southernmost is the official city where the Fengguan City is located, and the northernmost is said to be the permafrost lake in the Northern Wilderness...... The enchantress seems to have run to it. ”
Although there are a lot of places to go in the Night Terror Hall, to put it bluntly, they still go around the Central Plains, and they have never seen these places at all, and they are quite envious of Shui'er when they hear the words. He thought for a moment and said:
"There is a mountain outside the mountain, I couldn't climb it before, it must be due to physical fitness, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely help the ancestors of the Chi Chi Department to see what is behind the mountain."
Fan Qinghe naturally knew that heaven and earth would not only be as big as the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and she said to this:
"According to the old man, those who can cross the ends of the earth have already returned to heaven, that is, they have become immortals. For example, Xiao Zu and Wu Taizu of the previous dynasty, as long as they went out, they never came back; You can just go up the mountain and take a look at it then, if you really don't go back, the queen and they won't have to cry to death......"
Night Terror felt that the conversation was a little too far, and after shaking his head and smiling, he didn't continue the topic.
While Fan Qinghe was talking, he kept helping to press his shoulder.
The night terror hall is soaked in the warm pool water, and the qi and blood are already relatively active, but being touched and pinched like this, coupled with the atmosphere of a lonely man and a widow in the bathroom, is really a little wrong.
Night Terror Hall blinked, turned his head to look at Fan Qinghe, and said with a smile:
"Or go out and see the moon."
Fan Qinghe's eyes kept aiming at the man's chest muscles, but he actually felt a little wrong, so he immediately took away his hand and brought a towel:
"Okay, the girl in the village is setting off fireworks...... Yikes! ”
Before Fan Qinghe finished speaking, he saw Night Terror Hall stand up from the bathtub, revealing a waist and abdomen with perfect lines, as well as some fierce and vicious things.
Although it was not the first time I had seen it, and I had touched and hugged it with my own hands, Fan Qinghe didn't admit the relationship after all, he suddenly saw it, shrank in shock, and hurriedly hugged the towel to his chest, first looked down, and then looked at the cheeks of the night terror, his eyes were terrified.
Crash~
Night Terror looked down, quickly sat back in the bathtub, and said with a little embarrassment:
"Uh...... The body is really not right, it is abrupt, the towel is put down, and I will wear it myself. ”
Fan Qinghe's face turned red, and seeing that the night terror hall didn't seem to mean it, after relieving himself, he finally returned to the appearance of a female doctor and put down the towel:
"You're feeling bad?"
"It's not uncomfortable, it's just that there is always chaos when the blood is uneven, it's okay, I'll just come by myself."
Fan Qinghe pursed his lips, didn't say much, and silently ran outside the door to wait.
Boom~
But a moment later, Night Terror Hall walked out in a navy blue robe, and his long hair was tied up on the top of his head and pinned to a wooden hairpin, because he had been soaked in hot water for a long time, and it was still a little fluttering when he first got off the ground.
Fan Qinghe looked back, although he felt that the Night Terror Hall was so handsome, but he still didn't dare to boast, just like an elder, he held the arm of the Night Terror Hall and walked along the walled road:
"It's not okay to just lie down if you're injured, and it's better to walk around a little more to recover."
Night Terror Hall looked at the red cheeks on his side, knowing that Fan Qinghe was nervous in his heart, but he didn't have to move an inch, just looked at the large bonfire in the center of the walled city:
"What is that doing?"
Fan Qinghe glanced slightly from a height:
"In peacetime, there is nothing new in the village all year round, and today you are here, it is a big event, just get together to celebrate."
"Oh...... Shall we go over? ”
"Forget it, you go over, those little girls are going crazy. The girls of the Xihai tribes are not like the Central Plains, they are very bold, you have the temperament of going away, maybe two glasses of wine will be eaten, and the little girl will pull them into the house, and the raw rice will be cooked into cooked rice......"
“……”
Night Terror Hall felt that Miss Fan's words were afraid of the sisters and sisters in the clan, so she came to cut first and then pick the peach of her patriarch.
But when she said this, Aunt Fan definitely didn't recognize it, and the Night Terror Hall was not uninteresting, but she said helplessly:
"What kind of person do I look like?"
"Are you, I don't know, I only know, no one can run away from the girl who dares to get close to you, even the queen and master...... Alas......"
Fan Qinghe had nothing to say along the way to chat, and as soon as he walked out of the road, he found two girls of the same clan running over with fireworks, looking like they were going to play in the village below.
The girls who can live in the high places are all the children of their own families with several surnames, and there are many people who grew up with Fan Qinghe, and they have no awe of Lord Zhuzong in private.
The girl who walked in front should be the one who was on the city wall today, and when she saw the night terror, her eyes lit up, and then she said:
"Sister Qinghe, take your uncle out for a walk?"
When Fan Qinghe saw his acquaintance, he let go of his arm in the Night Terror Hall, and was ridiculed by the female baby in the clan, and his brows were furrowed:
"What kind of uncle, Jingtang is a distinguished guest, why don't you have any courtesy......"
"Hey~ I've heard about the ancestral hall, and I want to hide it from us...... Let's go down first, Aunt Ye, don't be so shy, just hug when you should, Sister Qinghe has a soft temperament, she won't dare to say anything if you hug her......"
"Go, go!"
Fan Qinghe's face turned red by the two sentences, and he found a rattan from the side of the road, and scared the two dead girls away.
Night Terror Hall felt that these two girls knew Aunt Fan quite well, so they pulled their wrists and persuaded:
"Let's go, let's go, what do the children care about with them?"
"Older than you, still a child......"
"I'm not too big...... am I?"
Fan Qinghe's eyes were annoyed, and he took a few steps before he reacted that his hand was pulled, and he hurriedly changed to support the night terror, but it was not good to talk nonsense on the road.
The Night Terror Hall followed, gossiping some gibble along the way, and soon bypassed the walled city and came to a stone cliff behind the mountain.
The stone cliff faces the mountains behind, and you can vaguely see the lights in the depths of the mountains, which should be other small villages in the winter underworld, and there is a stone cave in the mountains, and a gate is built at the door, and there are iron locks hanging on it.
Fan Qinghe came to the stone cave, opened the iron lock, and a stream of medicinal fragrance came to his face.
With curiosity, the Night Terror Hall followed into it, and it can be seen that in the expanded spacious stone cave, there are many wooden shelves, on which are all kinds of medicinal herbs, larger than the scale seen in the hiding place of King Wu, every time you walk out, you can also see the stone partition, which should be a firewall.
"This is the big treasury of the Winter Hades Department, as long as there are medicinal materials in the world, there are them here, and the demon girl has sneaked in before, and I and other sisters have been counted one by one for several days......"
The Night Terror Hall listened to the narration, walked and watched, and soon came to a spacious area deep in the stone cave, and it can be seen that the stolen snow lake flowers were all laid out in the plaque to dry.
And further on, there are all kinds of medicinal materials that have never been seen before, and there are even a few cubicles with several black jars of unknown effect, which are separated by iron fences to avoid accidental touch.
Night Terror Hall looked outside the iron fence and said curiously:
"What's in there?"
"Gu worms."
Fan Qinghe mentioned the housekeeping skills of the Winter Hades Department, and his eyes showed a little pride:
"These things are not ordinary, although they can't touch the martial saint at all, but on the ordinary rivers and lakes, they are a great killing weapon that is lifeless. For example, this Lock Dragon Gu, the poisonous mist gets into the body, locks the martial arts' qi veins, and there is no medicine in the world to solve it......"
Night Terror Hall grew up in the rivers and lakes of the Southern Dynasty, and normally couldn't touch these objects that everyone shouted and beaten, and when Beiliang could run into it, these little tricks couldn't deal with him again, it was really strange, followed by careful observation, and even wanted to test the poison with his body to see how domineering this lock dragon Gu was, but unfortunately it was stopped by Qinghe.
The two of them wandered around like this for a while, and Night Terror Hall thought that Qing He was going to show him medicinal herbs, but when he walked to the deepest part of the cave, he came to another iron gate.
After Fan Qinghe opened the iron door, the mountains reappeared in front of him, with stars and moons in the sky above, and dotted lights under the mountain.
Night Terror Hall walked out of the iron gate, only to find that there was a stone flat with no way out, the stone cliff poked out a section of shelter from the wind and rain, there were stoves, medicine mills and other things on the platform, and there were reclining chairs, tea tables and springs next to it, which seemed to be the usual place to refine medicine.
Fan Qinghe lit the stove and began to boil water, moved the recliner to the middle of the stone lawn, took out a small bench and put it next to it, raised his hand and patted the chaise longe:
"Come, sit down."
Night Terror Hall glanced around, and felt that the scenery of this place was indeed excellent, and when he came to the chaise longue and sat down, he could see the movement inside the walled city, and even the sound of young men and women frolicking in the night breeze could be heard, but it would not disturb the place at all. He asked:
"You usually refine medicine here?"
Fan Qinghe sat down on the small bench, holding his cheeks with both hands, looking at the big moon in the sky:
"This is the patriarch's private Dan room, I haven't been in front of the Zhu Sect, and I like to lean here to watch the moon the most. It's a pity that after taking over the position of Zhu Zong, the clansmen can't eat enough, so they don't have the heart to do this, they run around all day long, and they haven't been idle like this for several years......"
Night Terror Hall leaned back on the chaise longue and staggered, to which he said:
"Now that King Zuo Xian is gone, there will be a shortage of food in the future, even if the imperial court is not good to transport it here, I can also secretly send food to Dongming Mountain through the line of Hongshan Gang and Honghualou, don't worry about these in the future, just tell me directly if you have any needs."
Fan Qinghe blinked, although he didn't admit it in his heart, but when he heard these words, he really felt like a useless little daughter-in-law, and he had to let his father-in-law subsidize his mother's family.
But the Winter Underworld can be without her, and it is really not possible without the Night Terror Hall, Fan Qinghe can't speak if he wants to excuse himself, and he can only sigh at the moment:
"Alas, speaking of which, I haven't helped you anything, and the Winter Hades Department hasn't given you the slightest help, so I'm sorry to let you help you so much."
Night Terror Hall smiled: "Why didn't you help?" Last time I came back from Tianlang Lake, if it weren't for Miss Fan, who gritted her teeth and endured humiliation to help me when I was unconscious, I would have been suffocated. And if I was injured before, which time was not the patient healing and care of Miss Fan, this is a life-saving grace at best......"
Fan Qinghe was a little embarrassed to be praised by the Night Terror, turned his head and glanced at the side face of the Night Terror, recalled the scene in the bathroom just now, and couldn't help but ask again:
"Shocking, are you sure you don't feel bad? If it's difficult, don't be too reserved, am I a doctor......
Night Terror Hall had just finished taking a bath, and his body was not uncomfortable at all, and even a little comfortable.
But Miss Fan's words have come to this, if he doesn't borrow the donkey from the slope again, he will become a fool, so he frowned and felt:
"Actually, it's a little, but it's still bearable."
“……”
Fan Qinghe saw that the night terror hall said this, sighed secretly, and said that he would change shifts with the queen, and now go and ask the queen to come over to do it, the queen will definitely beat her, hesitated for a while, or got up, took a small cushion and put it in front of the chaise longue, and sat down on the back.
Although the movements were quite skillful, Fan Qinghe's expression was still a little nervous, and he pretended to be calm:
"I am a doctor, a doctor is benevolent, I see that you are uncomfortable, so I can help you relieve your discomfort. You have to understand proportion, you know? ”
The Night Terror Hall leaned back on the chaise longue, looked at the beautiful and moving priestess, and tried her best to be calm:
"Of course I know, do you want to change places?"
"No one can see here, just look at the moon, don't bow your head."
“……”
Night Terror Hall bowed slightly, and looked at the moon honestly at the moment.
Fan Qinghe knelt in front of the recliner and slowly untied the placket of the sacrificial clothes, and the full arc suddenly appeared.
The sacrificial clothes are relatively loose, and Fan Qinghe doesn't need to wear a chest wrap, which is a normal belly pocket, although it looks good, but it is obviously a bit difficult to collect the gun from the gap below like the chest wrap.
Fan Qinghe glanced at it quietly, and saw that the Night Terror Hall looked up at the sky, without looking at it, his hand went around his back, untied the cloth, and showed the upside-down jade bowl, and then took out the medicine bottle from behind his waist and began to squirm......
At this time, how could he have the heart to look at the moon, and after the handle was held, he coughed lightly, looked down, and looked at the delicate beauty and Tuan Tuan.
Fan Qinghe had been paying attention to the Night Terror Hall, and when he found him bowing his head, he quickly blocked his chest with one hand:
"Don't bow your head!"
"Heh......"
Night Terror leaned back in his chair, and in order to defuse the somewhat awkward atmosphere, he asked:
"How did you think about today's discussion?"
Fan Qinghe was carefully applying gun oil, and he was a little dazed when he heard the words:
"What's the matter?"
"It's a matter of marriage, we've been together for so long, whether it's a misunderstanding, or I deliberately, we all have a skin-to-skin relationship with you. Miss Fan is so gentle and virtuous, it's impossible for me to dislike it......"
“……”
Fan Qinghe was holding the villain, and when he heard the Night Terror Hall say this at this time, he was obviously a little stunned.
After all, she looks like she is now, she can't say that she would rather die than marry, right?
What is she doing now?
"You...... Don't you say this will work? I'm helping you heal......"
"I know, I just don't want you to be too wronged, whether you want to or not, I have to express my position. If you really don't like it, I'll definitely wait until you figure it out, and I won't make it so difficult for you. ”
"I'm not embarrassed, don't you avoid medical treatment when you're sick......?"
Fan Qinghe regretted helping a little, but he took it off, and he couldn't get up or down in the night terror hall and then left, as if he was a little inappropriate, so he pretended not to hear, continued to work, and then wanted to lean forward with his hand.
I didn't think that the night terror hall directly raised his hand, held her shoulder and pulled it up, pulling her into his arms, and turned into each other's eyes.
Fan Qinghe panicked, and was unable to get up from the night terror, so he whispered in annoyance:
"What do you do?"
Night Terror Hall hugged Fan Qinghe and swayed on the recliner with each other:
"If you don't agree, I won't let you help."
“?”
Fan Qinghe was stunned when he heard this, frowned and said:
"If you don't let me help, then you let me go! I'm not wearing clothes......"
"What if you want to help later? It's a hassle to get dressed back and forth......"
"You forced me to say yes, didn't you?"
"No, it's just to watch the moon and chat together, just don't promise us to go back together......"
Fan Qinghe's skirt faded to her waist, and she was still pointed at a gun, how could she bother to watch the moon and chat.
But Night Terror Hall hugged her, and she had no choice but to press on Night Terror Hall to block the spring light, and said angrily:
"Why are you so thick-skinned?"
The night terror hall may be afraid that Fan Qinghe will freeze, so he pulled up his robe and covered his back with snow:
"I just want to talk, even if you agree, we are just marrying according to the ancestral teachings, and we are not getting married right away; Actually, there is no change on weekdays, but when you help me, the psychological burden will be smaller, and I will feel more at ease......"
Fan Qinghe frowned and said:
"What if I don't say yes?"
"If you don't agree, I naturally don't force it, let's talk for a while and go back, and you don't have to force yourself to be sick and not avoid medical treatment or anything. Anyway, the year before last, how did you encounter water? ”
Fan Qinghe had no choice in the face of the night terrors, so he took an ostrich attack and lay on his chest without moving, and responded:
"I have been looking for news of Tianlangzhu all these years, and I have touched all the rivers and lakes in Beiliang, so I went to the Southern Dynasty to find it; Originally, I wanted to go to the Hongshan Gang, but when I stayed in the hotel on the road, I was suddenly kidnapped by a crazy woman, and asked me about the whereabouts of Minglongtu, I am not a good stubble, I poisoned her at that time, and I never thought about a big disaster, this revenge mother-in-law, chased me for most of the year......"
The night terror hall was not too much, but put his hand on Fan Qinghe's waist, gently soothed, and listened quietly to the whisper.
After chatting with each other for a while, their hands slowly slid in front of them again, and their left hand caressed the jade ball.
Fan Qinghe is a big girl with yellow flowers after all, where can she withstand this technique, she just endured it, and her breathing was unsteady, but the night terror hall was just touching, not too much, so she pretended not to see it, and continued to talk about some messy past.
But it's a pity that yes, the temperament of the night terror hall has not changed at all.
She had just loaded the ostrich for a moment when Tuan'er was pulled out, and then her fingertips twisted lightly, pinching something that shouldn't be touched.
"Oh......"
Fan Qinghe lay in his arms, his body shook slightly, he held his hand down, raised his eyes and looked at the night terror hall in shame:
"You ......"
The night terror hall did not let go of his hand, and when he saw that Miss Fan was not fierce to him, he lowered his head and pouted on his lips, and then said:
"I'm sorry, I can't help it, you can go on."
How do I proceed with this?
Fan Qinghe felt that if she continued to talk like this, her clothes should be gone, so she stood up:
"It's getting late, let's go back."
Night Terror Hall was a little stunned when he saw this, but after sighing softly, he still let go of his embrace:
"Okay, go back and rest early, and if we continue to talk like this, I feel like I'm not going to be clear."
“……”
Fan Qinghe wanted to run, but when he looked down, he found the villain again, and he felt like he was about to explode. Her eyes showed hesitation, seeing that the night terror was very uncomfortable, and the treatment was obviously not finished, she hesitated again:
"How are you going back like this? Otherwise, I'll help you like that, and you don't overdo it......"
Seeing that Miss Fan still wanted to go back after treating him, he didn't know whether to be moved or speechless, he hugged Fan Qinghe again, and sighed lightly:
"That's not very comfortable to say, huh...... It's just not fun, and it's even more uncomfortable if you can't finish it......"
?
When Fan Qinghe heard this, he couldn't believe it:
"At that time, you were almost as happy as a bird, and you still dare to say that you are uncomfortable?"
"It's not uncomfortable, it's not fun, well......"
Night Terror thought for a moment and explained:
"That kind of method, it goes against medical theory, the combination of yin and yang is intended to give birth to children, and it is not true, how can you eliminate the distracting thoughts in your heart? If the heart is not right, the natural anger is not good......"
Fan Qinghe felt that this was full of reason, but she was not stupid, and frowned:
"What else do you want me to do? In the past, even if it wasn't very comfortable, it could calm down the qi and blood, and you asked me to heal the disease, and asked for so much? ”
Night Terror Hall was a little ashamed: "I don't have to inch in, according to Miss Fan, I am sick and not forbidden to be treated." Although the skin is a little thick, but the patient has a problem, he really has to tell the doctor truthfully, Miss Fan said it, right? ”
Fan Qinghe was treated by the Night Terror Hall with his own way, and he was immediately a little speechless.
When she looked at the picture for the first time, she actually felt that the method was a symptom but not a cure, and the more she used it, the more she was greedy, and the more she was hungry for her body, and her heart was full of evil thoughts.
After Fan Qinghe hesitated for a long time, he frowned and said:
"Are you sure it's not going to be good?"
Night Terror shook his head and said, "It's just uncomfortable, no matter what, I can bear it." Of course, Miss Van can help to the end, and I will indeed feel a lot better. ”
“……”
Fan Qinghe is most afraid of this kind of want, but if she is afraid that she is not happy and doesn't want it, she really refuses to go away.
She leaned into her arms, and after a long struggle, she asked solemnly:
"Do you think of me as a doctor, or do you have other ideas?"
Night Terror Hall must treat Fan Qinghe as a daughter-in-law, otherwise why would he be so shameless, but when Qinghe asked, he still followed the words:
"Naturally, it's a doctor, I want to marry Miss Fan, but Miss Fan didn't agree, and I naturally won't cross the line before I agree."
“……”
When Fan Qinghe heard this, he felt quite strange.
The eldest lady who wants to strictly refuse her illness and does not avoid medical treatment and does not mix personal feelings is considered to have collapsed.
Don't refuse, what's the difference between this and promising to be a little daughter-in-law?
Besides, if you don't agree, you really come to her, what should you do if you promise each other?
Is there anything more excessive?
Looking at each other, after being speechless for a long time, Fan Qinghe finally said in a deep voice:
"The doctor is benevolent, I have already helped you, your innocence has long been ruined, and this move is nothing more than a further step. But...... But you have to treat yourself as a patient, and you have to treat me as a ...... before I agree to the marriage set by my uncle When treated by elders, you can't act recklessly. ”
Night Terror Hall actually thought it was very good, and I wanted to say Aunt Fan, but after saying that Qinghe would definitely not be able to hang it, he still nodded:
"Okay."
“……”
After speaking, there was a sudden silence on the stone floor.
Fan Qinghe leaned in his arms, and when he spoke, it was too late to regret it, so he leaned over slightly, let the night terror hall twist more easily, maintained a dignified look without personal feelings, and asked:
"The ...... How do I get it? ”
Night Terror Hall raised his chin slightly: "I'll come, you can cooperate if you want, and if you can't stand it, close your eyes, it's very simple." ”
Fan Qinghe has been with Night Terror Hall for so long, and he has done all the things about touching and kissing, and it must be false to say that he has no affection.
However, she was embarrassed to show these emotions in her heart, and she wanted to move up a little, ready to bow her head and kiss her mouth, but she couldn't let go
The corners of the Night Terror Hall were full of smiles, and when he lowered his head slightly, his lips were closed, and his hands were a little generous, and he slowly took off the sacrificial clothes that were on his waist.
窸窸窣窣窣......
Soon, a white full moon appeared on the stone cliff, Fan Qinghe's face turned red, and he wanted to cover it with his hands, but there were so many places on his body, where could he cover it, and finally he went with the flow and was held by his hand and hugged his neck.
Night Terror Hall knew that Qing He was shy, so he pulled up his robe and covered the two of them, bathing each other in the moonlight and swaying......
"Gurgling ......"
I don't know how long later, the sound of boiling water came from the stove not far away.
Fan Qinghe loosened her psychological defense, and soon she was already confused, and when she heard the voice and came back to her senses, she opened her eyes and looked at the kettle:
"The water is boiling, I'll ...... first ...... first"
Halfway through the conversation, she found herself riding a horse, and when she looked down, she could see the handsome cheeks, she stopped talking, biting her lower lip, not knowing how to face it.
Night Terror Hall held his waist and hugged Fan Qinghe in front of him:
"Qinghe, what did you think about what your uncle said today?"
Fan Qinghe finally persuaded himself, and when he heard that the night terror hall was about to fly, he talked about it again, and his heart was in turmoil, and he was a little annoyed.
She didn't know how to think about it, her waist sank slightly, and she wanted to say: "Cure the disease, cure the disease, where do you come from so many words?" ”
But she obviously forgot that she had personally drugged the night terror hall just now, and both sides were very moist, and her cheeks immediately turned into pain, and she didn't say anything, and she didn't even gasp for breath.
Squeaky ......
The recliner swayed back and forth twice.
Night Terror Hall was caught off guard and snorted, but immediately hugged Qinghe again and patted his back:
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, what are you anxious about...... Don't cry, it'll be fine in a while......"
"You...... Hurry up! ”
"Fast? Okay, good...... I see what it means......"
……
Men and women whispered softly, sometimes without echoing under the moonlight, and then dispersed into the mountains with the breeze, so that the winter of February was almost in the mountains, and there was a little more warmth of spring......
(End of chapter)