Qingyan didn't expect Xinghuo to understand, so he smiled and beckoned him to sit beside him.

"You practice prairie fire, and you also learn medical skills?"

Both of them make fires, and they will be able to sit down and learn from each other in the future.

"I know a little bit about fur." Xinghuo is still very modest in front of Qingyan.

Qingyan smiled, not piercing.

"The peach fruit of Sanliu is a little worse, as you said, eating a truck a day has an effect, but the Cangcheng Mountain where the qin painting is located is outstanding, and the treasure is naturally a little different."

Qingyan gestured with a little finger, emphasizing only one point.

She can't say that Sanliu is big, and the peaches she grows are all garbage.

This is not to dislike Sanliu, orange is born in Huainan is orange, born in Huaibei is bitter orange, water and soil are different.

Xinghuo's mind turned quickly, understood what she meant, and looked at Yi Junzi as if watching a play.

He didn't seem to know that Tao Taoguo was a treasure, and he was surprised.

Qingyan also explained that Lan Shen stared at Li Luohan to practice, and he must not be wasted and lazy, but also supervise him to find medicinal materials.

If she has done something indecent and said something unruly, she will definitely be taught a lesson as a master on her behalf.

After listening to it before and after, there was no concern, it was all beating and scolding, which made the senior sister frown slightly.

How much does she dislike Li Luohan?

Lan Shen nodded in agreement.

"It's still Lan Shen who is the most well-behaved."

Qingyan looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help but scold Congfeng again.

If that dead boy was half as sensible as Lan Shen, she wouldn't have to worry about it.

"It's almost time, you guys rest first, I'll take a look."

Qingyan patted his ass and left.

Yi Junzi saw that she was alone, almost melting into the night, and struggled to get up.

A girl's house, the road is slippery in the dark, and it is definitely inconvenient to have no candle flame.

"Elder Qingyan." He took out a piece of glowing jade, "This one is for you." ”

The senior sister glanced at the round jade pendant and glanced at him.

"Thank you." Qingyan shook his head, and at the same time, a fire suddenly burst out in front of him.

The fire is not big, but it is enough to light the way ahead.

Qingyan didn't wait for Yi Junzi to say anything more, and strode away.

When he arrived at the stream, he knelt on the couch from the wind, and when he saw her appear, he snorted and turned his head not to look.

Sample, kneeling for an hour, still has such a big temper?

Qingyan couldn't wait to prick him with a needle a hundred times, to see if he dared to look at the teacher.

As soon as the hand behind his back moved, the fireball approached Congfeng, only to realize that he was not kneeling on the soft cushion, but on the hardwood plank.

What does that mean? Help?

Thought she would be distressed?

Not her knees.

Qingyan pursed her lips and sat on the soft couch, "But do you know the mistake?" ”

Silence from the wind, silent protest with silence.

With his hands raised, he propped his chin and looked at the person in front of him.

It's dirty.

Qingyan reached out to pull it, and was about to ask him if he could change into a clean body, when he saw him suddenly dodge backwards.

The fingertips brushed a little corner of the clothes, and finally fell into the air.

It's just a trivial thing, but it's not a taste in my heart.

"What? But if you apply a light punishment, you have to draw a clear line with being a teacher? ”

Qingyan seemed to have lost his patience and stood up coldly.

Stand with your hands down, not angry and self-assured.

Looking at Qingyan stiffly from the wind, his thin lips pursed, and his deep eyes crossed a touch of panic.

"Are you going to leave me again?"

The faint voice didn't fluctuate, but Qingyan just felt unbearable.

Pretending to be pitiful to her again?

A repeat offender, you can't forgive him so quickly, at least until tomorrow.

Qingyan set a small goal for herself.

Seeing that she didn't react, Congfeng grabbed her cuffs.

Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeves that were being pulled tightly, thinking of him falling into the cracks of Changying's realm and being swallowed up by molten lava.

The palms of her hands and the backs of her hands are full of meat, and if she wants to lead the rest of the people to leave safely, she can only face it rationally.

When she made her choice at that moment, whatever the reason, the truth was that she cruelly abandoned him.

Although he didn't know anything since the wind was frozen, no one else would have said anything to him.

Qingyan can't easily forget.

She felt guilty about him, mixed with too many complicated emotions.

However, it was only an hour before the wind said that Qing Yan had let him think about it alone.

"Alright, get up."

Qingyan pulled hard, didn't pull out his sleeves, and simply let him go.

"It hurts." Motionless from the wind, looking down at your knees.

"It's painful!"

Qingyan gritted her teeth and glanced at his knee.

I lifted the cushion myself, and it was strange that it didn't hurt.

"Come here."

Qingyan was reluctant to let him kneel anymore and reached out to help him.

This kid is good, and when he touches it, he falls like a puddle of mud towards her.

Qingyan was caught off guard and was pressed onto the soft couch by him.

The scorching breath came to his face, which was very different from his mess, clean and refreshing.

Like a summer breeze, it's hard to repel people.

The back of his head is carefully protected by his hand, and through his hair, he seems to feel the tenderness of his palm.

Whose heartbeat was in the silence, and the thump was frighteningly fast.

If this continues, I am afraid that there is a danger of sudden death.

Everyone was knocked down and thinking about everything, it seems that it shouldn't be hers.

Qingyan raised his eyes and saw that his neckline was a little loose.

It's a little too much, and some of it doesn't come naturally.

His gaze went up the delicate collarbone, and the fireball was just close, illuminating his fair skin with a red glow, and his thin crimson lips were gorgeous.

The eyebrows are picturesque and exceptionally handsome.

Qingyan always knew that he was not bad-looking, and he always attracted female disciples to follow behind, but only at this moment did he know what it was to capture people's souls.

Especially these eyes, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have taken away the thousands of graces of spring flowers and autumn moons.

Xu was bewildered by his beauty, dizzy, and she was a little sluggish.

Before he had time to blame Congfeng for being careless, he wailed first, it hurt here and there.

"Is that enough?"

If you talk nonsense, just bite it and save it from being noisy.

Qingyan glanced at his mouth, and only dared to think nonsense in his heart.

She hasn't figured out how to position the relationship between the two, and a bite can only be cool for a while now, and it will be even more chaotic later.

Lifting his arm from the wind to see her expression clearly, seeing her straight face, he suddenly became even more displeased, and directly hugged the person and lay down on her shoulder socket.

Qingyan struggled twice, meaning meaning, and let him go.

The consequence of passive resistance is that someone gains an inch.

Feeling the obedience of the person in his arms, the haze that had shrouded his face for many days was swept away, and the arms that were wrapped around him tightened.

After a while, Qingyan dangled one hand in the air on his back, and poked his fingertips to signal that it was time for him to let go.

The person on her body did not move, and she looked at the moon and the starry sky.

In fact, on such a cold day, it is not bad for two people to huddle together to keep warm.

I don't know how long I was silent, but finally a voice sounded in my ears.

Sullen, depressed and implied with anticipation.

"Do you still hate me?"

"When did I ever hate you?" Qingyan raised an eyebrow.

Even Mi'er said that she was biased and didn't know what to do.

When? Isn't it clear what has happened in the past few days, one by one?

From the wind, there are words of suffering.

"I just touched your green silk, and you actually swung your sword to cut it away, isn't it disgusting?"

After he reminded him, Qingyan remembered that the ancients cherished hair very much, and broken hair was indeed a little scary.

No wonder this kid looks like he's going to die.

"It's not like you haven't seen me cut my hair, and you've never seen you react so much to death before, what are you pretending to be now?"

Qingyan thought it would be good to say this, and poked him in the shoulder, but he still refused to get up.

I saw it, but at that time she was not happy with combing her hair, but this time she looked at him unpleasantly.

It doesn't feel the same.

"But your eyes, you are distinct, distinct...... Well. ”

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly hummed, making Qingyan confused.

"Hmm, what?"