Chapter 451 - A bit of a love brain

Qingyan waited for about an hour with an empty stomach before the golden light that filled the entire room gradually dissipated.

At night, the cold poison on Xiao's body had been cleared, and he fell asleep, while Congfeng fainted directly.

As soon as Qingyan and Li Luohan helped people into the room to lie down, a little disciple came outside to report it.

Zhongyi's actions were very fast, he couldn't stop Qingyan, so he had to discuss with the dean, and finally came to the conclusion that he could stay on duty with pay and go down the mountain, but he couldn't ignore the matter of Xiaolinshan.

In order to make Qingyan justifiably take a few specially recruited disciples down the mountain to do his own thing, Zhongyi specially wrote a fake task and ordered Shen Lin and a group of big disciples to "secretly" send it to Xiaolin Mountain.

When the old masters of Xiaolinshan heard that Dalinshan had come to the task, they ran to look outside the small building on the mountainside, and the little disciples couldn't wait to beat gongs and drums to gather in the small building.

A once-in-a-century glorious lintel!

Although they are Xiaolinshan is also Wuxian Academy, they belong to the lowest level of the academy.

The disciple is a little kid who has just entered the academy and doesn't even know how to write his name, and the master is an old master who has cultivated to an ordinary age and has no achievements, if it weren't for Qingyan to figure out a way to get rich, Xiao Linshan would simply be synonymous with poverty and vegetables in the entire continent.

Shen Lin solemnly handed over the letterhead sealed by Elder Zhongyi with wax seals to Qingyan.

Qingyan opened it and looked at it, his eyes widened, he looked at the front, looked at the back, and there was nothing on the white paper.

She looked at Shen Lin in confusion, Shen Lin smiled and took the paper from her hand, "Elder Qingyan understands, right?" ”

Qingyan: "Huh?"

Understand what? She didn't understand, didn't understand at all.

"It's good to understand." Shen Lin didn't give her a chance to ask, snapped her fingers, and the paper was burned.

Seeing that the entire piece of paper had turned into ashes, Shen Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took the lead in bowing towards Qingyan, "I wish Elder Qingyan a triumphant return." ”

The group of people he led followed and bowed and shouted, "I wish Elder Qingyan a triumphant return." ”

Because there were too many people, blocking the view, even if Xiao Linshan's old master and little disciple had three layers inside and three layers outside, no one could see what was written on that piece of paper.

Shen Lin and the others left, and the rest was all made up by Qingyan himself.

In order to explain Zhongyi's tattered excuse reasonably, Qingyan took the initiative to go to the council hall with the teachers, and there were many things to explain before leaving, and she also wanted to arrange everything while everyone was there.

When Lan Shen came back from the mountain, Li Luohan told him about going down the mountain in the near future and asked him to clean up.

Lan Shen was anxious, he packed his bags overnight after listening to Congfeng's words last night, and now he has nothing to do, so he is eating tea and chatting with everyone in the small building.

Slow and leisurely is mainly because of the senior sister, she is a baby now, and she can't miss a little, Li Luohan is nervous all day long, which makes others nervous too.

Later, Qingyan suddenly realized that she was a doctor, how could she be led astray by a neurotic family member.

Seeing that the senior sister was walking the steps across the threshold, Li Luohan had to support her, and Qingyan couldn't help but complain.

"Exaggeration, she's in good health, you don't have to be so careful."

Li Luohan's smirk is not good yet, he is not annoyed by what Qingyan said, hehehehe, continue to serve tea and pour water for the senior sister, before and after the saddle.

They got used to it, but the senior sister was annoyed, "You go away!" ”

Her rebellious period was five hundred years late, and she suddenly became moody.

It's usually cold and indifferent, and it's quite scary to start a fire suddenly.

Qingyan thought she was anxious during pregnancy, but found that Li Luohan was very calm when she was not there, reading and writing, painting and appreciating flowers, and had a good time.

"You scared him like that." Qingyan looked at Li Luohan, who was looking at the poor Baba in the distance.

The senior sister didn't want to see him and scolded him away, but he was worried that if he wasn't there, the senior sister would bump into him, so he could only hide in the distance secretly and not let her see it.

Senior Sister didn't like this way of getting along either, she looked up at Qingyan, "Have I changed?" ”

It used to be like an iceberg, now it's like a volcano.

Didn't she feel it herself?

Qingyan hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"Huh?"

The voice of the cold impatient urging.

Almost on the verge of a volcanic eruption.

Qingyan hurriedly shook his head.

"Has he changed?"

Qingyan nodded repeatedly.

In the final analysis, this matter still has to start with Li Luohan, that kid is so pitiful, if she doesn't mention it, she may have to get into the tip of the horns, and find a place to hide and cry stupidly.

The next day, Li Luohan glanced at the little girl under the plum tree in the distance, and walked into the small building with a bowed head.

Qingyan is feeding porridge to the injured Congfeng.

The way to detoxify Ye Xiao from the wind is to pass the cold poison on his body.

He doesn't have any ideal of stability in the world, but he can't get used to seeing Qingyan always worrying about Ye Xiao, and he doesn't want her to lie next to him, but he has other men's names in his mouth.

Especially after Qingyan is overworked, he can't sleep, his mind is clearer, and he will think about some serious things, such as how to detoxify Ye Xiao.

Since he can't stop it, he will simply change it to cold poison, so that the little woman's heart and eyes are full of him.

The cold poison on Xiao's body at night is very terrifying, otherwise he would not have trapped him, the big devil, and even the senior sister was helpless.

Although Congfeng is a bit of a love brain, it is not too much of a love brain.

After all, a little woman with no conscience had already said that if he died, she would not be widowed.

Congfeng was sure that Wen Lianrui could restrain the cold poison before he overtook the cold poison on himself, he was very sure, but Qingyan was not sure, so when he saw him doing this, he was immediately frightened.

Fortunately, she woke up from the day of the wind, so she didn't fight with the senior sister who stood by.

I don't know why, he was in good health, but his hand was crippled.

Li Luohan walked in with his head hanging down, and asked weakly, "Master, are you looking for me?" ”

"Sit." Qingyan scooped a spoonful of porridge and reached the side of the wind.

From the wind touched it, frowned, "Hot." ”

Qingyan withdrew his hand, blew it twice, and then sent it over, and then smiled and opened his mouth to eat it.

Li Luohan sat down and sighed faintly, "If only she were as well-behaved and obedient as Congfeng." ”

The little girl's temper became more and more irritable, she didn't like to eat anything, what could she do when she was hungry.

"Well-behaved and obedient?" Qingyan looked at Congfeng, she didn't feel it at all.

The look in her eyes was very disgusted when she saw the wind, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and the hands under the quilt moved back and forth, not knowing what she was doing.

"What's wrong?" Qingyan lifted the corner of the quilt and saw his hand touching his heart, as if he was very uncomfortable.

She quickly ripped open his collar and took a closer look at his heart.

It was fair, there were no problems, and the body temperature was normal.

The soft and smooth little hands roamed over his chest, crispy and numb.

Even though Qingyan's movements didn't have any beautiful thoughts, and she couldn't correct herself, she couldn't stand it from the wind, stared at her little hands with lowered eyes, and muttered to herself, "Am I not saved?" ”

Qingyan was stunned, and found that his dark eyes were on fire, and for a while he didn't know if he was talking about his cold poison or driving.