Whew~

The sun is obscured by the sea of clouds, and sometimes you can see the glaciers and the earth below through the gaps in the clouds.

Above the clouds, two figures stepped on the great sword formed by pulling out the ice and condensed it, galloping towards the east, and the cold wind of hunting was blocked, just like two heavenly immortals who were far away from the world and visited the world.

Fan Qinghe was dressed in a red and yellow gauze dress, dressed like an exotic fairy, and her makeup was extremely exquisite, but her expression was a little nervous.

Although Fan Qinghe can also do light work, but he flies higher than an eagle, it is definitely the first time in his life, at this time, looking at the mountains and rivers that flash below from time to time, he didn't dare to move in the arms of the night terror, for fear that he would fall down if he breathed loudly.

After the night terror hall flew over a few times, the control had gradually become proficient, and he put his hands around the curved and proud Qing He, seeing that she was a little scared, he comforted softly:

"It's okay, relax, with our physique, we won't hurt our muscles and bones if we really fall."

Fan Qinghe knew that he couldn't break if he fell, but he was a little nervous for the first time, and at this time, he held the small package for a while, and then gradually relaxed.

Winter Hades Mountain has already flown over, and at this time it has reached the top of Tianlang Lake, as the holy lake of the West Sea Tribes, although Fan Qinghe is familiar with every village and town around, but the perspective of heaven is the first time.

In Fan Qinghe's impression, Tianlang Lake is very big, so big that it can't be crossed, and it can never be finished from south to north.

But at this time, when he was in the sky, he found that Tianlang Lake, which had nurtured and blocked generations of people from all parts of the West Sea, was actually just a square inch of land where immortals raised their fingers and waved.

How many stories have happened in this square inch, Fan Qinghe can't count them at all.

Since the collapse of the Great Liang Dynasty and the gradual formation of Tianlang Lake, the east and west banks have taken this as the boundary to conquer and plunder each other.

The Xihai tribes have formed the royal court several times, but they have also been destroyed countless times, generation after generation are fighting to the death in the Liaoyuan, and there are even rumors that the snow lake flowers are the souls of the soldiers who died in the battle on the lakeside.

Fan Qinghe was born in the West Sea since he was a child, but he is not qualified to be close to the shore of the snow lake where the flowers grow, since he can remember, he has witnessed the collapse of the royal court and the suffering of the people who are hungry, and in order to get back the things that belong to the West Sea tribes, Tianlang Lake has been going around for several years.

At this time, looking at the ice lake below in the sky, Fan Qinghe didn't even understand a little, obviously not far apart, both sides were people of the same clan and ancestor, why did they conquer and plunder each other for so many years.

But fortunately, the wolf smoke on Tianlang Lake has been completely extinguished, from now on, this is just an inland lake, and the whole world as far as the eye can see is one family, and the winter underworld where she is located has returned to its rightful place and regained everything that has been lost.

Although these seem to have little to do with her, sleeping with her husband and being tossed in various ways is also contributing......

Fan Qinghe thought about it, and his thoughts were a little off-track.

And Night Terror Hall kept looking at Qing He's side face, and found that Qing He, who was full of sighs, suddenly turned red, and said curiously:

"What do you think?"

"Didn't think about anything...... How long will it take for us to get there? ”

"It's not too far, it's just an hour."

Night Terror Hall found that Qing He was a little duplicitous, so he set his eyes on the small package that Qing He was holding:

"What to do with the package? Contains medicine? ”

As he spoke, he wanted to raise his hand to take a look.

But Qinghe became nervous, and hurriedly pressed the package to prevent him from looking:

"It's nothing, it's just a change of clothes."

A change of clothes?

Judging from the size of the package, Night Terror felt that it should not be ordinary clothes, and it was even more curious at the moment:

"Let me see."

"Huh? Don't ......."

Although Fan Qinghe didn't like the demon girl, she still listened to the persuasion, and the Night Terror Hall accompanied her out alone, she naturally had to reward her well, and the package was full of magic weapons.

Originally, Fan Qinghe wanted to cover it up, but where did he grind the overnight terror, blocked it twice, and was still pulled out of the package by the night terror hall, and a red garment was pulled out of the package.

The clothes are gauze, the whole is translucent, the texture is extremely soft, the length is hairy, even the moon can't cover it, and it can be held in the palm of the palm when rubbed together, which is the robe that Qing He likes to wear most in the Night Terror Hall.

Night Terror took it in his hand and looked at it, and he recognized it without unfolding it, and raised his eyebrows:

"It's a change of clothes, it seems that I think too much."

"Oops~"

Although Fan Qinghe has been in the door for a long time, he is still embarrassed to do this in broad daylight, and quickly snatches the yarn back and stuffs it into his arms:

"You know you have to take it out, really...... Originally, I thought of the place, treat you, but now forget it. ”

The night terror hall is in a hurry against the wind, although the scenery above the clouds is magnificent, but it is still a little boring to see it for a long time, and when I saw that Qinghe was unhappy, I came to my ear:

"If you don't treat me, I won't be partial to you when I go back."

When Fan Qinghe heard this, he was a little aggrieved:

"You said you were protecting me last time, and what happened? ...... last night"

"I didn't protect you last night, I bullied Shui'er first, Yunli watched from the side, made Shui'er's face blush, and kept covering her face to let Yunli not look at it......"

“……”

Fan Qinghe blinked, but he couldn't deny this fact, but in the end, Yun Li and the curious baby also looked at her, and said something from time to time: "Aunt Fan is so white, her ass is so round", and almost embarrassed her to death.

Although she was still very embarrassed, the Night Terror Hall was indeed facing her, Fan Qinghe's expression softened a little, and she said:

"Later...... In the future, it's not just Shui'er, other people are teasing me, you have to help me out of the siege, you can't just mess around there, and laugh ......"

Night Terror hugged his waist and thought, "Is this ......?"

Fan Qinghe saw that the night terror hall hesitated, and knew that there was a request, so he turned around in his arms at the moment:

"What do you want me to do in private, just say it directly, anyway, when we are together, you have to protect me."

Night Terror Hall held his plump buttocks with both hands, looked down at his poor cheeks, and whispered in his ear after a little consideration.

As soon as Fan Qinghe heard this, his eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly leaned back:

"Here?! How can this work......

As he spoke, he looked left and right, and then raised his eyes to look at the sky, as if he was afraid of angering the god lord, and a thunderbolt struck down.

Night Terror Hall really hasn't tried 'Yun Zhen', and Qing He is as special as Sanniang loves him, so he naturally coaxed at this time:

"The bodies are all behind the mountain, there is no one in the sky, and no one sees the clouds below......"

Fan Qinghe felt that it was outrageous in broad daylight, let alone in the sky, shaking his head again and again.

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall didn't force it, and retreated as a way forward: "Just kidding, I will still protect you in the future, and it was the same before, when did I let you really be wronged?" ””

“……”

When Fan Qinghe heard this, he was a little embarrassed, glanced at the Night Terror Hall, and saw that he wanted it very much, and finally could only bite his red lips and said in a low voice:

"Only once, you are not allowed to say ...... to the demon girl when you go back"

"Okay."

Seeing that Qinghe really agreed, Night Terror Hall was flattered, and lowered his head to hold his red lips.

Fan Qinghe was very nervous, although he agreed, but for fear of an accident, he still didn't let Night Terror Hall finish undressing his clothes, but just pulled Night Terror Hall by hand and put it in his arms and let him make it bad.

After a moment of kissing, Qing He leaned on his back in the arms of Night Terror, his face was red as blood, his heart was very nervous, and he slowly became unstable, and finally raised his neck and snorted softly, and his breathing became messy.

Zizi~

Night Terror Hall hugged Qinghe, galloped in the clouds against the wind, saw that she was too ashamed to open her eyes, and said softly:

"How does it feel?"

"Why don't we go down and talk about it, it's too ......"

"Go down and go down, and don't just reward me once. Relax, or you'll be bored. ”

Fan Qinghe relaxed somewhere, but after adapting to it for a while, he didn't resist anymore, just closed his eyes and kept silent, as if he was afraid of the chaotic sound, which disturbed the people in the sky......

——

Qinglinzhai of the Northern Liang Medical Saint is located in Huangyao Mountain, Yaobei Prefecture.

Although they are located in two countries, Dongming Mountain and Xiaobei Mansion are both in the north, after all, they are only separated by a Tianlang Lake, and the distance is not particularly far.

The night terror hall set off from the winter mountain village, it took about an hour, and came to the vicinity of Huangyao Mountain, and then to the north is the snow field, and to the south is into the lake east road, which is also a revisit, but the last time did not stay here.

Qinglinzhai was originally a small portal, but since it came out of the Northern Liang Medical Sage, it has developed into a wealthy family, the sect occupies half of the mountain, there are more than 1,000 disciples in it, and there are countless Langzhong who have come to study, which is the top medical school in Beiliang.

In the afternoon, the mountains were covered in silver, and people from the rivers and lakes who came to seek medical advice could be seen everywhere.

Fan Qinghe fell on the mountain road from a secluded place, because of the special identity of the Night Terror Hall, naturally he did not alarm the people of Qinglinzhai, and he came to the back mountain with the Night Terror Hall when he was familiar with the road.

Although Qinglinzhai is a sect, the structure is more like a large hospital, and the elegant buildings in the back mountain environment are regarded as an inpatient department, and there are many rich squires or Jianghu people who recuperate here.

Although Xie Jianlan's sweetheart was hurt by love, he was from the Northern Liang Imperial Court, and Beiliang also wanted to pull Xie Jianlan back for his own use.

The night terror hall followed Qing He left and right, and came to the outside of a house in the back mountain, where it could be seen that there was a medical woman feeding nutritious porridge and wiping it, so he waited in the distance for a while, until the medical girl came out, and then followed Qing He into it.

The patient's recuperation room is not large, but it is very warm and does not smell too much medicine in it.

Night Terror Hall looked at it in a blink of an eye, and on the table in the room, there was a set of fast-catching uniforms and swords, and there were some dolls, hairpins and other objects next to it, which seemed to be left by Xie Jianlan.

And on the bed, there was a skinny woman lying down, with a sallow face and slender limbs, although there was still a breath left, it looked no different from a dead person.

When Fan Qinghe came over before, he had seen this poor girl, and he persuaded Xie Jianlan, who was about to hang herself, goodbye at this time, Fan Qinghe was inevitably embarrassed and sad in her heart, after all, only with a sweetheart, she would understand how worried this girl and Xie Jianlan's situation was, and she didn't even dare to think about what she and Night Terror would do one day.

Seeing Qing He sitting down next to him, Night Terror asked:

"How can this be cured?"

Fan Qinghe thought about these when he was refining medicine, and at this time, he took out a small medicine bottle from the wallet behind his waist, opened it and held up the skinny girl with his arm, and brought the medicinal liquid inside to his mouth.

Although falling into a deep coma is like a living dead, the body functions are still functioning, and the medicine is fed to the mouth, and the larynx can be clearly seen moving.

After the bottle of medicine was fed, Fan Qinghe put the girl down, got up and stood in front of the Night Terror Hall, looking at it with nervous eyes.

Night Terror Hall knew that Qing He was not sure, although the recipe for bringing the dead back to life was handed down from the period of the First Emperor, and it was not made up blindly, and it also used three supreme treasures such as white lotus, snow lake flower rhizome, and longevity fruit core, but after all, no one could confirm that it was useful.

Although there is no change in appearance, the night terror hall closes his eyes and perceives carefully, and he can detect that the girl on the sickbed is still active and restless after taking the medicine, and even the muscles that have been inactive for many years and have atrophied are visibly restored, and her complexion is no longer so sallow and pale.

Fan Qinghe looked at it in horror, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any reaction from the girl, so he wanted to go over to the vein to investigate, but the result was good, and the girl, who had not reacted for many years, suddenly frowned.

"Huh?! It seems to be really useful. ”

Fan Qinghe was immediately overjoyed, grabbed the hand of the Night Terror Hall and shook it a few times, and found that the other party seemed to be waking up, and hurriedly pulled the Night Terror Hall:

"Let's go ......"

……

A moment later, in the room that had been silent for many years, a low murmur sounded:

"Hoo ......"

The woman, whose complexion had rarely recovered, seemed to have been pulled back from the underworld, and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of confusion.

Trembling~

Maybe she had been lying down for too long, and had forgotten when and where she was in the depths, and the woman struggled a little to get up, looked around the room, and finally her eyes fell on the saber, the clothes that caught fast, and a few ornaments.

"Gladiolus ......"

……

At this moment, a medical woman passed by, and she was just routinely looking through the window, and found that the female patient who had been lying down for many years suddenly sat up, so shocked that even the sundries on her hands fell to the ground.

Bang~

"Girl? Are you awake?! ”

"Uh...... How long have I been sleeping? What about gladiolus? ”

"Gongzi Xie went out to find medicine for you, and he came back once at the beginning of the year......"

"New Year...... When is it now? ”

"Alas, you've been lying for years, and now that the Night Demon is coming, the beams are about to change dynasties......"

"Huh? Who is the Night Lord? ”

"The living immortal, the crown prince of the Northwest Royal Court and the concubine of the Empress of the Great Wei, is said to be the best friend of the Pingtian Sect thief, and married the daughter of the Hua family, the first gate valve of Hudong Province......"

"Uh......"

……

In a secluded place in the back mountain, men and women stand side by side.

Fan Qinghe saw that he had really cured the patient who had no cure, and he was quite emotional and proud in his heart, and tears were about to come out.

However, hearing the doctor's messy words, Fan Qinghe's expression of relief froze again, and he hurriedly grabbed Xianggong:

"The little girl is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart......"

Seeing that this poor and strong girl was really awake, the Haikou that she had boasted about was also achieved, seeing that many doctors ran over from outside, he didn't show up to scare people, he took Qinghe's hand, turned around and walked out of the mountain:

"Neither the Wang Divine Doctor nor the Northern Liang Divine Doctor have been cured, you have been cured, from now on, you will be the first divine doctor of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, are you happy?"

Fan Qinghe didn't have any idea about the name of the miracle doctor, but he just wanted to have lovers in the world who would eventually become married, and at this time he held the arm of the Night Terror Hall and sandwiched it with the Grand Canyon of the Winter Stygian Mountain:

"Happy."

"Hehe~"

The corners of Night Terror's mouth hooked slightly, and he turned his head and pouted on Qing He's face:

"I found the medicinal herbs, do you have to reward me well?"

Fan Qinghe bit his red lip lightly, but didn't speak, just leaned his cheek on his shoulder and walked along.

Seeing that Qinghe acquiesced, the night terror hall also floated up, and the two left Qinglinzhai together and came to the town outside the mountain.

Fan Qinghe didn't need to say it clearly, he was looking for it on the street, found an inn with a good environment, and pulled the night terror hall into it.

Night Terror Hall originally wanted to fetch water to wash, but in order to reward him, Qinghe was really meticulous, pressing him in the house and sitting, and then running up and down by himself, fetching water and waiting for him to wash.

After washing up, Fan Qinghe pulled the Night Terror Hall to the edge of the bed and sat down:

"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

Night Terror Hall enjoyed the treatment of the emperor, and he was a little embarrassed, but he still sat upright on the bed according to his words, waiting for Qinghe to surprise him.

Qinghe picked up the small package and walked quickly to the back of the screen, and then it was '窸窸窣窣~', the red and yellow skirt was placed on the screen.

There was no monkey in the night terror hall to peek, and after sitting and waiting for a while, he saw Qinghe walking out from behind the screen.

Although the weather is a little cold, Qinghe is still quite frank, dressed coolly, the upper body is a red gauze coat, the clouds cover the fog, but nothing is covered, you can clearly see the perfect arc of the inverted sea bowl, and there are two small bells with exquisite shapes at the top of the sea bowl, covering the vital point.

The lower body is two over-the-knee stockings, which are also translucent, and there are suspenders around the waist, which outline the leg lines perfectly, and the small bow fabric does not cover too much, and the waist and hip curves are in full view.

Jingle bell~

Fan Qinghe put on a full set of battle robes for the first time, and he was embarrassed between his eyebrows, walked in front of the Night Terror Hall, jumped down slightly, and brought out the bell to ring softly:

"Do you like it?"

The corners of Night Terror's mouth were smiling to the root of his ears, but his expression was still pretending to be serious, and he bowed slightly:

"Like. And then what? ”

Fan Qinghe walked in front of him, sat on the lap of the night terror hall in the way of duck sitting, held his hand around the moon, and lowered his head and plucked his handsome cheeks:

"Hmm...... There are no outsiders today, do you want to reward you, you can do whatever you want, okay? ”

Night Terror felt the silky and delicate touch of the palm of his hand, and thought for a while:

"Since it's a reward for me, then Aunt Fan must make up her own mind, give me what you think I want, how about it?"

Fan Qinghe felt a little embarrassed by the Night Terror, but he was alone in private, but he didn't say anything, holding his neck and chin on his shoulders:

"Thank you."

"It's all husband and wife, thank you."

"One yard to one yard. If I hadn't met you, so many people in the Winter Hades would not have known how much suffering they would have to endure with me. In the past, in order to find the formula of Tianlangzhu, I ran all over Beiliang, and in order to pay less tribute, I had to save money and use all kinds of dots...... Woo~"

As Fan Qinghe was talking, he found that Night Terror's hand slipped into the small cloth of the bow, poked indiscriminately, and immediately sat up straight, looking at each other:

"Can't you listen to me and say a few heart-wrenching words?"

Night Terror Hall gently kneaded his fingers, and said:

"I didn't gag it, I didn't delay, you just said it."

Fan Qinghe's whole body softened, where to sort out the good thoughts, but in the end he didn't stop it, just pretended to be disgusted:

"Three generations of Tianlang kings, all of them are real men who value love and righteousness rather than women, how did you get to ......?"

Night Terror Hall is confident: "Do you raise one side of the water and soil, I grew up in Liangzhou, and I didn't grow up in the West Sea." ”

"You mean that the men of Liangzhou are all color embryos?"

"No, there are few good-looking girls in Liangzhou, and I haven't seen ...... when I was a child."

"Hmph~ Then let you take a closer look, is it pink or not~? …… Woo~ Don't kiss ...... you"

In a soft voice, the two gradually fell on the pillow, and the curtain was lowered.

Soon after, the words were mixed with rhythmic subtle movements:

Jingle ~ Jingle ......

……

(End of chapter)