Today I went through a lot of things in a mess, and all the way back to the cave, the wooden house was a little deserted.

Huo Rendong changed her clothes after washing, and she couldn't calm down to cultivate, she took out the crested hosta and sent a message to Qi Ci, but after a few passes, not only did she not receive a reply, but she also sank into the sea.

[Today's events, I want to explain to you. 】

[Childe, are you there? 】

Until the middle of the month, she didn't get any reply.

Hasn't he returned to the sect yet? The great consummation of the dignified golden pill period will never cause any accidents.

It was inevitable that he was entangled in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, Huo Rendong got up and went to Qi Ci's cave house alone.

He also lives in Xidongtian, but the place is remote, it is a flat land on the edge of a cliff, not only is there no medicine field around, but no one is allowed to enter, I am afraid that no one wants to go to the edge of the cliff without idleness.

When Huo Honeysuckle's sword landed, what he saw was an old sign erected not far from the wooden house, with a few crooked words on it: "Those who come close die".

Huo Nurish: ...... It's very Qi Ci's style.

The cave is very simple, with only three wooden houses in a row, and there are no flowers outside. However, the decorations are strange, such as the mask of evil spirits hanging on the beams of the house, the ugly wind chimes strung with shells, the calligraphy and paintings of famous artists used as curtains for doors, and the stone grinding plate used as a table......

Next to the hut was an old tree with a crooked neck with lush foliage, and the wind blew and the sound of leaves fluttering.

Huo Rendong shouted a few words outside, but he didn't hear an echo, but he could see that the lights in the house were still on, so he thought that he should not have slept, so he walked in boldly.

As soon as she stepped into the small courtyard, a heavy object suddenly fell from the tree with a "bang" and landed right behind her, so frightened that she almost jumped up on the spot.

When I looked back closely, it was a dark mess...... It's a person. Luckily, it's not a strange creature.

The man's white hair was disheveled, his black clothes were spread out to reveal his chest, and he was full of heavy alcohol. Huo Rendong squatted on the ground and poked Qi Ci's face, "Childe, childe? ”

However, this time he was really drunk, and his whole body was paralyzed on the ground, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

The night was heavy and he couldn't really let him lie on the ground all night, Huo Rendong thought about it, pinched a light trick, and supported his shoulder with one hand, and helped the person up.

Qi Ci's face was crimson, her eyes were closed, she frowned slightly, her head tilted towards her, and there was no movement.

Helped the person into the house smoothly all the way, Huo Rendong quickly looked around, found the position of the bed, threw the drunken man on it, and turned over the futon to cover him.

There were no special furnishings in Qi Ci's room, only three or two pieces of furniture.

She stood by the bed for a moment, turned around to leave, and remembered that the lights were not out, so she walked over to turn them out again. But when she came to the candlestick and stopped, she thought for a moment, then turned and went back.

He was drunk, thinking that it was because he was upset about the things of the day, so he left him on the bed and didn't ask, she didn't feel good.

Huo Rendong went to the bath room to boil a basin of hot water to warm it and brought it to Qi Ci's bedside.

She twisted a veil, and the man on the bed still had his eyes closed, as if disturbed by the sound of her carrying water, and turned his face childishly to the other side.

Qi Ci, who was drunk, did not have the recklessness of the day, and let go of the identity of the sect's master and uncle, looking a little juvenile, he just lay motionless on the bed, at the mercy of others.

Huo Nurturing saw his well-behaved appearance, and remembered the time in Shengshu Village. She leaned down and gently covered the handkerchief over Qi Ci's face, rubbing it down the side of his face, from the eyebrow bone to the chin, from the forehead to the tip of the nose.

He is very well-behaved, even if there is a movement to resist, he does not have any strength. Huo Rongdong couldn't help but smile, and wiped him carefully with his movements.

When he washed the veil again and turned around, Qi Ci had already hidden in the quilt, only half of his arms were exposed.

Huo Rendong couldn't help but turn him over, rubbed his neck on his shoulders again, and then carefully wiped the backs of his palms.

After working for a while, the exposed parts of him were almost wiped clean, Huo Rongdong threw the handkerchief into the basin, raised his hand to pull off Qi Ci's boots, and reached out to pull the quilt away.

The placket of his clothes was torn apart by herself, and she was just about to untie his belt, but she felt that it was inappropriate, so she had to whisper: "Childe, get up and take off your coat." ”

But Qi Ci didn't react in the slightest.

Huo Rendong didn't force it, she pulled the quilt over and covered him again, and went to the bath room with the basin to pour it.

When I came back, I wanted to leave, but I saw Qi Ci lying on the edge of the bed, the whole person was red from his cheeks to the base of his neck, he was short of breath, and he looked bad.

Immortal cultivators, they won't be drunk to death by wine, right......

She glanced at the large empty jars on the stone grinding plate, sighed, and went to pour another pot of hot water. She rummaged through the storage bag and pulled out a healing elixir that could be used to detoxify.

can be detoxified, should also be able to detoxify?

She carefully held the teacup, sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Qi Ci's shoulder, and called in a low voice: "Childe, childe." ”

The sound is like a spring breeze into the night, moisturizing things silently.

Qi Ci drank not ordinary wine, but a hundred years of "drunken immortal brew", dizzy and confused at the moment, he slept for a while, but restless. It felt like someone was shaking around him all the time, and he was still pulling his face to move around.

It wasn't until the quilt was put back on that everything stopped, and Qi Ci's irritable mood gradually subsided, and he fell into a short-lived dream again.

It's just that this dream is not very stable, there has been a daytime picture in front of his eyes, Huo Rongdong, dressed in a seven-colored dress and a goddess, is standing on the float, he reached out to hold it, but she smiled and threw herself into the arms of another tall man.

The two of them were like beautiful people, galloping away like a gorgeous beast cart, and he didn't even catch a piece of clothing.

The dream was not pretty, and his brow furrowed.

"Childe, wake up." There was a soft and delicate call in my ears, and all those images were shattered, like moonlight in the water of a well.

He woke up with a sudden start, a moment of clarity in his mind, and opened his eyes with indescribable irritation.

But he saw a face like a silver platter under the dim candle flame, and a pair of black eyes like grapes were looking at him seriously.

Qi Ci was stunned, he rubbed his eyes, wanting to see more clearly.

But his eyes were clouded with a vague mist of wine, as if he was looking at her, and he didn't seem to know where he was looking.

Huo Rongdong stretched out his hand and waved in front of him, "Childe? ”

Qi Ci barely condensed his gaze, and with a hint of dazedness, he asked in a low voice: "Huh? ”

"Is it good to take medicine to sober up?"

The gentle, sweet, and familiar voice came into his ears, and Qi Ci felt that the anger in Fang Cai's dream had faded a little, and he felt comfortable.

He looked at the person in front of him carefully, trying to discern who she was. But the strength of the drunken immortal brew was too great, and the wave of hot images swept through his whole body, Qi Ci not only didn't think about it, but also sweated heavily.

He was drunk and had no patience, so he sat up, lifted the quilt, and then began to undress rudely.

In just a few moments, he took off all the clothes on his upper body, and threw his belt, underwear, and outer robes all over the ground.

The man sat on the bed in a daze, his eyes half-glazed as if he was about to fall asleep.

Huo Rongdong was a little funny, she put the pill in his palm, and handed the teacup to him tentatively: "Drink it quickly." ”

Qi Ci turned his head slowly, as if he was really obedient, took the water in his hand, swallowed the pill first, and then sent the water to his mouth without saying a word.

Huo Rendong saw that he was well-behaved, his eyes went down from his bright phoenix eyes, down his angular chin, on the Adam's apple, and then slid down a little, towards his well-textured chest, and finally landed on the new wound on his body.

The old wound on the left shoulder has healed, but there is a new wound in the subcostal position. It should have been suffered during the time he was out, although the wound had scabbed, but it left obvious marks, the skin and flesh nearby were not completely grown, showing a faint pink, and there was a thin layer of scabs on the surface.

Huo Rongdong frowned, and couldn't help but get closer to check.

Qi Ci never talked too much about himself, said that he was doing tasks, and only said that it was smooth, and never revealed the slightest bit of injury.

She guessed from the length of the wound whether the blood stained half of his waist red when he was injured, and he couldn't move, but he still insisted on using the crested hosta to communicate with himself and say some nonsense.

Huo Rongdong was a little unhappy, if this injury fell on her, I am afraid that she would have half a life, but in Qi Ci's eyes, it was a small injury that did not need to be mentioned.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but stretch out her fingers and land on the thin scab, complaining in a tone: "The injury hasn't healed, why are you drinking so much wine?" Dugu Yi and I are nothing, what are you sulking. ”

Qi Ci didn't speak, just grabbed her hand.

Huo Rendong looked at the empty bowl in his hand: "I'm done drinking." ”

The candle flame flickered in the dusk, all the people and things were not very clear, the figure in front of Qi Ci's eyes changed back and forth, he tried to see, and he really saw it clearly.

The goddess who had left him in his dream reappeared in front of him, and this time she did not ride in someone else's beast cart, nor did she run away in the wind, but sat beside him.

Qi Ci's sobriety probably only lasted for such a moment, his eyes widened, and his hand was violently forced, pulling the person inward. Huo Rongdong was defenseless, and was pulled up at once, fell directly into the man's arms, and most of his body fell into the bed.

She subconsciously supported his shoulder with one hand, and when her palm touched Qi Ci's bare skin, Huo Rongdong's face turned completely red with the ripe cherry.

"You—you let go of me." She was startled and hurriedly moved under the bed, but her waist was held, and Qi Ci's other hand lifted her chin and lifted her face with a force that could not be retreated.

Qi Ci was very drunk, he was still immersed in a dream, so his movements did not have a normal person's sense of proportion, the two were almost at a distance, and the tips of each other's noses almost collided.

Huo Rongdong looked at the mist in his eyes and was frightened, his whole heart beat violently, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Qi Ci, Qi Ci!"

Qi Ci blinked, only to feel that the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms was a pleasant smell for him. And in the blur, it seems that I have seen the goddess with condensed skin and sinking fish and geese, overlapping with the person in front of him.

There was no other thought left in his mind, only that the beauty that made him feel so excited and sleepless that he couldn't sleep and eat must not be taken away by outsiders.

Besides, she was still calling his name in a soft voice.

Qi Ci tightened his hands, lowered his head, and kissed the beauty's lips.