Chapter 381: Do You Want to See My Wounds
Qingyan took the senior sister to visit her house.
The inner room is where she sleeps, and it is naturally difficult for a few big men to enter casually.
Du Nanxing relied on his injuries and refused to leave, and kept sleeping on the couch outside.
Lan Shen and Li Luohan moved the couch out just now, and seeing that he kept looking at him, they just didn't want to move him back.
He is not a master who can ask for help, he moved the couch in by himself, and he alone occupied the couch to heal his wounds.
Li Luohan fed the cub two dried fish and an apple, wiped its little bee collar with a damp cloth, and then hugged it and coaxed it to sleep.
Lan Shen only had the opportunity to ask the reason for quitting the academy from the wind, and Li Luohan listened beside him.
Congfeng did not hide it, and frankly said that the relationship between master and apprentice is not good for Qingyan and will cause criticism.
Lan Shen had already guessed a few points and nodded in agreement.
After hearing this, Li Luohan praised him for being thoughtful, and said that he had already thought that he should do this.
Glancing at him from the wind, "Then you're so smart, I didn't even think of it so early." ”
Li Luohan was complimented, and his tail was cocked into the sky, "It's not!" ”
The three of them chatted enthusiastically outside, but Qingyan was the only one in the inner room who was creating an atmosphere.
"How? Isn't the bed big? ”
Originally, it looked quite neat, but as soon as Qingyan lifted the quilt, he saw all kinds of scripts and snacks hidden underneath.
The senior sister looked at the messy bed, and suddenly she didn't want to sleep.
Qingyan was in high spirits, digging out a lot of things from under the pillow and showing her like a treasure.
In addition to her set of surgical knives, a roll of gold needles, a roll of silver needles, and three ancient books wrapped in cloth.
Qingyan held up a book and pulled out a few round pieces of paper from it, "Do you know what this is?" ”
The senior sister glanced at the words on the round paper, which were not common words, and said truthfully, "I don't know."
Qingyan laughed, "Don't know, right? I knew you didn't! The book was originally round, with crumpled pages, and there were words written in it, which was a mixture of Vedic Sanskrit and Pali, and I would have it! ”
She smiled proudly.
On weekdays, the senior sister always looks omniscient, and Qingyan must be very humble every time she asks her for advice.
She also wanted to enjoy being consulted by the masters.
As for Li Luohan and the other little disciples asking her for advice, she would only say: Ask me everything! Can't read books on your own!
Seeing that she was very proud, the senior sister gave her a look and made her feel a little conscious.
But now she is so happy that she can't find Bei, "Do you want to know what is written on it?" I can teach you. ”
She can't wait to be a teacher, and she really owes a little bit.
The elder sister said, "I'm going to sleep."
Qingyan saw that she was not interested, and she didn't dare to hang her anymore, for fear that she would really ignore herself.
"Don't sleep yet, I'll tell you, this is the "Potions Codex" I got by accident, and then I came to look for it at seven feet, so I tore a few important pages down, returned the remnants of the book to him, and wrote the rest silently."
The senior sister was thoughtful, "It turns out that the Potions Codex has fallen into Qichi's hands. ”
She picked up Qingyan's handwritten book, simplified Chinese, which she could read.
"It's all sorcery, but it's a bit of fun."
Qingyan saw that she liked it, and said happily: "Look at it, look at it, my three-yuan materia medica and my aunt's notes can also be shown to you."
While she was reading, Qingyan recommended a few more fairy books.
Among them is her heart treasure, the fairy masterpiece, "Tianjun, the fairy grass you have a crush on has been reincarnated as a chicken".
The senior sister read the book and was quiet, but did not respond to her.
Qingyan is boring when he talks alone.
She glanced at the Wulun Sand Clock, saw that it was still early, looked outside the screen again, lowered her voice and said to the senior sister, "I'll go out and find something to eat." ”
The senior sister just hummed, and didn't even raise her eyelids.
Qingyan was completely ignored, sighed, climbed up the window behind him, and jumped out.
She was stared at for an afternoon by Congfeng and Dunanxing, which made her uncomfortable, and now she can finally get rid of them.
She's going to forage!
Qingyan excitedly raised his hands and cheered silently.
Suddenly, her hands were wrapped in warmth.
Qingyan raised her head suspiciously, and a hot and gentle kiss landed on her forehead, and at the same time, her whole body was hugged from behind.
"From the wind?"
"Hmm."
Sure it was him, Qingyan stood quietly.
The place where he kissed seemed to be burned, and the fire burned so hot that she couldn't help but want to touch it.
Fortunately, it was dark and I couldn't see the blush.
From the wind tightened his arms, just hugged quietly, feeling each other's pounding heartbeat, and the body temperature blending with each other.
After a long time, Qingyan pushed him.
"Would you like to get something to eat?"
"Okay."
Knowing from the wind that she wanted to eat, let go of her arms.
But the big hand that had wrapped her little hand from the beginning never let go.
The two of them just pulled and walked on the darkest path.
Very tacit understanding not to speak.
It seems that as long as you hold each other, you can go on forever.
There were several roads from the small building on the mountainside to the back kitchen, and lanterns would be lit at night, but he led her to the darkest and longest road.
It's the first time Qingyan has walked here, and it's a little scary to be dark.
If it weren't for him, she would have screamed and rushed to the nearest light source!
The night blocks the view, and the tactile sensation becomes more and more obvious.
The hot heat came from his palm, and the green smoke was so hot that he stuck out his tongue.
After being silent for a while, she thought it was a bit strange and looked for a topic.
"It's so dark, your eyes are quite good, and you didn't hit the tree at all."
Qingyan suddenly found that his five senses were more acute than those of her, a person with five senses.
The wind is silent, and he can't say he can see it.
Otherwise, with her ingenuity, she would definitely think of the time when she bathed behind the screen and talked to herself.
But she praised herself, and she couldn't go unanswered.
So he squeezed her hand, "I'm not going to let you bump into it." ”
Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled, her steps filled with a cheerful rhythm.
Even if you take a long detour, the distance is not far, and you will soon arrive at the East Kitchen.
The cooks and ladies rested, and the two crept into the small stove, opened the cupboard door familiarly, and found a lot to eat.
Congfeng didn't eat anything, just accompanied by her, using a small stove to give her hot dishes, and occasionally wiping her hands.
Qingyan inhaled the pith in the bone, watching him busy.
When he bent down to check the stove, he could see a little white skin through the neckline.
Qingyan bit the big bone, "Is the wound in your heart healed?" ”
Congfeng was just about to say something, suddenly thought of something, raised his head and asked her, "I'm not sure either, do you want to take a look?" ”
"Okay, wait for me." Qingyan immediately put down his bones, washed his hands and dried them, and then dried them next to the stove for a while.
waited until his hands were warm before he turned around and pulled his clothes.
"Hurry up, it's going to be cold."
Qingyan hurriedly put his hand in, feeling that he was not warm by himself, and he was still a little proud, so he rubbed his little hand against him, "It's warm, right?" ”
Looking at the pure smile between her eyebrows, her pretty little face seemed to glow.
The thin crimson lips grinned in an arc.
"Warm."