Qingyan suspects that he is making a bitter plan, but there is no evidence.

She didn't know how heavy she had that night.

She is a deterrent warning, so that he will no longer be a demon and seduce people.

She may have lost her sense of proportion in a hurry, but she had already stopped at the last moment, and as for how much she recovered, it was unknown.

The blood was bleeding a little, and the pulse was steady and strong.

His pulse, alas, is indescribable.

Let's think he's in good health.

Qingyan was a little helpless, and she couldn't admit that she had shed a lot of blood that day.

She only admitted a small part of the responsibility, and the rest could only blame himself for accidentally hitting a pillar and being injured by a tile.

Forget it, there are a lot of adults who are masters, and they don't care about you kid.

"Are you alright?" Qingyan walked up to him.

Congfeng was stunned for a moment, looking up at her with a complaint in his eyes.

"You, still care about me?"

His voice was gloomy and desolate.

It's kind of pathetic.

Feed? Speak with your conscience!

I didn't care about you one day!

Qingyan crossed his hands on his waist and paused word by word, "I don't care." ”

From the lonely smile of the wind to no longer look at her, looking into the distance in a daze.

After waiting for a while, Qingyan kicked the leg of his chair.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner."

"I can't walk." Lifeless.

I've shown you all in advance, and you're still pretending to be dead for me?

See if I don't kill you, I kill you!

Qingyan stared at the top of his head, his hand dangling above his head and constantly tapping.

After venting, you can calm down.

"Master."

"What are you going to do?" The lion roared.

Can't calm down.

"I see it."

Qingyan stretched out his hand like a deflated ball, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm." From the wind put his hand in the palm of her hand.

Qingyan led him towards the bottom of the mountain where Sanliu had invited Wu Xian.

I walked for an hour from my lodging and I didn't get there.

"There is no need for an academy to occupy such a large place, eat and walk for half a day!"

Qingyan disliked, and the main person next to him walked slowly, procrastinating.

"If the master is in a hurry, you can go first, the disciple is fine."

He stopped from the wind, sensibly let go of his hand, and looked at her with a smile on his face.

Hmph, it's okay for you now, I can't tell as soon as I turn around, Qingyan belly.

She grabbed his hand and dragged him forward.

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay."

Even though she has a bad tone, Congfeng behaves very well-behaved.

But as soon as he took two steps, he pointed to the gazebo on the side and said that he wanted to rest.

Qingyan looked up at the sky, discouraged.

The sun is setting, so don't eat this lunch.

He can do whatever he likes.

Sitting on the stone bench from the wind, looking at the side of the mountain, this mountain is maple, blackberry, coxagulus and the like, and the leaves are red and dazzling in autumn.

The vivid red reflected in his eyes was like blood in his eyes.

This place is very different from the grass and trees on Xiaolin Mountain, it belongs to a completely different beauty, and Qingyan can't help but take a few more looks.

Staring at the red leaves of the mountain from the wind, I felt that it was hot and hot, as if I was surrounded by flames and could not escape.

He closed his eyes tightly to isolate the blinding scarlet.

Suddenly, something exploded in my head.

The pain was so intense that his nerves were churning and shattering.

From the wind thought that he was going to die, when he opened his eyes, he saw Qingyan smiling calmly at the beautiful scenery.

This smile, how beautiful it is.

He wanted to raise the corners of his mouth too, but ......

Boom!

As soon as Qingyan turned around, he saw Congfeng lying motionless on the stone table.

No way? So sleepy?

Qingyan didn't know why, thinking about it, they weren't in a hurry anyway, so they would go with him.

No matter how beautiful things are, it's boring to see too much, Qingyan felt bored, glanced at the person lying on his stomach, and simply took out the round book to relieve his boredom.

A small part of the book is written that is close to modern medicine, like the craniotomy in the first chapter, but most of it is unheard of by her.

It seems that this Potions Codex is the supreme medical book of the Demon Race.

Since it is a medical book, is it to save people by touching the leaves to find it?

If that's the case, it's not too bad to be cured.

When you think about it, seven feet is really not a thing.

took advantage of the little girl's desire to save people, but she didn't do everything for her, and found the Potions Codex and hid it.

When Qingyan was touching the leaves and it was not worth it, the wind suddenly rushed over and hugged her.

"Mother, it's on fire, it's a big fire!"

Mother?

Qingyan looked down at the person in his arms, looking dazed.

Although she is old, she is young and not yet married, where did she get such a big son.

"Hello? Can you not be so shameless? Dare to take advantage of your master! ”

Qingyan stared at the top of his head angrily, and the arm holding his waist tightened even tighter.

Hey, it's time to move in!

Qingyan tugged at his hair and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up.

I saw Congfeng's eyes closed, sweating profusely on his head, and his expression frightened.

"Even if you have nightmares, you can't treat me as your mother."

Somewhere was pressed by his face, Qingyan's cheeks were slightly red, and he sighed helplessly.

When it was spread, others thought that she, an elder, had taken an illegitimate child as an apprentice for private purposes.

Congfeng couldn't listen to her words at all, and hugged her and muttered to her.

Qingyan coaxed for a while, but he couldn't push people away.

She glanced at the shadow of the tree, guessing that Zhongyi and they would be back soon, hesitated, and hit her elbow on the back of the wind's neck.

With a muffled snort, the wind's head tilted and his arms relaxed.

Qingyan pushed him away, and wanted to rub his waist that was hurting, but he saw that his center of gravity was unstable and fell to the other end.

"Beware!" She moved extremely quickly, holding the person steady against the pillar of the pavilion.

Seeing that his breathing was steady and his face was calm, Qingyan was in the mood to wait slowly.

Soon, the people from Sanliu Academy came with Zhongyi and they came over.

When Sanliu's disciples learned that the elders of the Wuxian Academy didn't know how to fly with their swords, although they didn't say anything disdainful, the attitude in their eyes was quite obvious.

Zhongyi inevitably lost the face of Wuxian Academy, and his first reaction was to drive the Sanliu disciples away.

Li Luohan went over and patted Congfeng, but the latter didn't react at all.

"Master, what's wrong with Congfeng?"

"I'm asleep." Qingyan glanced at it, and his tone was uncertain.

"It can't wake up, and his forehead is so hot."

Suddenly hugged by someone just now, Qingyan was a little flustered, just thinking about pushing the person away quickly, where to pay attention to whether he was hot or not, listening to what Li Luohan said, she leaned into Congfeng's wrist.

Sure enough, it was hot, and my hands were very hot, but my pulse was still so normal.

He was recuperated from the injuries of the demon lady for a long time, and he was obviously cured, but why did he have a fever again.

Could it be that he hit him and caused an old disease?

She looked at his heart, a little worried, and then asked Zhongyi to help take a look.

How many contradictions they have within themselves is also their internal business, and now that they are out of the house, and they are still very united on the territory of Sanliu Academy.

Zhongyi pinched Congfeng's wrist and concentrated, and his brows gradually twisted.

Not to mention sick with such a pulse, even a man like Shen Lin who is in the prime of life and healthy and strong may not have such a vigorous and powerful pulse.

And he faintly detected a trace of tension.

It was as if some extremely powerful force was tightly wrapped, and that brutal force was colliding in various ways, looking for a breakthrough.

Zhongyi looked Congfeng up and down, and suddenly ripped his front placket open.

I saw that his chest was white, his texture was clear, and there was a faint flash of light at the mouth of his heart.

"It's a seal!" Zhongzhi was stunned.