The two of them were about to say something more, when they suddenly noticed a figure outside the room, and a pair of calm eyes were quietly watching them.

Leng Miqian's face was slightly red, in vain, she was so neat in doing things on weekdays, but she didn't expect that she would be grinding with the sick seedling for a long time now, except for the doubts at the beginning, the two seemed to have been chatting and joking.

The focus is still on the unknown Gu poison in her body

Leng Miqian's eyes were embarrassed, I used to hear that a female man had a boyfriend and regretted that she couldn't open the soda bottle, but now isn't she the one who made it?

Obviously, she is experienced in hypnosis, maybe when she didn't meet Ming Ruohan, she would let Qu Ran diagnose and treat without saying a word, but now, she twisted up, like a little girl who wants to be comforted.

Kao, I'm really going back the more I live.

Seeing Qu Ran standing under the eaves, Ming Ruohan pulled back the smile on the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Leng Mi, and his eyes were soft and restrained, "I'm waiting for you here." ”

Leng Miqian nodded, "Okay." ”

In a moment, Leng Miqian entered the house with Qu Ran, and as soon as he entered the house, he smelled the fragrance of the house, and the shallow and suitable fragrance made Leng Miqian's mood calm down a lot when he was still in excitement.

Quietly glancing at the vague figure standing outside the house, Qu Ran pondered for a moment, "Xiao Qian, you must be in a peaceful state of mind when you enter the realm of consciousness, you go to lie on the soft couch for a while, and I will first find the Moon Emperor to get spiritual blood." ”

"Okay." Leng Mi nodded neatly, and as soon as he answered, he walked in the direction of the soft couch, and lay down on the couch with a sharp figure.

was about to close his eyes and calm his mind, Leng Miqian suddenly found that Qu Ran had appeared on the side of the soft couch without knowing something, and was holding a thin soft quilt to cover her.

"Although the diagnosis and treatment will not take too long, it is better to keep the night warmer now."

"Okay."

"I don't know how long the quilt has been in this room, so I sprinkled some incense on it to get rid of the smell."

A soft voice came from above Leng Miqian's head, and then looked at the soft quilt that was gently covering his body, and the corners of Leng Miqian's mouth couldn't help lifting, "Qu Ran is so intimate." ”

Qu Ran's eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he heard this, and his face as white as jade couldn't help but have a touch of light red.

After carefully covering the quilt for Leng Miqian, looking at the person who closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing slowly and calmly, Qu Ran's eyes moved, and he quietly walked out of the house.

Gently closing the door, Qu Ran quickly drew a complex pattern in the air with his hands the moment he turned around, and when he turned around to face Ming Ruohan, who had been waiting outside the house, he already looked very natural.

"Moon Emperor, please." Pointing to the previous room, Qu Ran didn't stay too long, and took the lead in leading the way towards the house where Itowara was.

Ming Ruohan turned his head to look at the room, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the black shadow that had been hidden in the dark, and his eyes in the night did not decrease his vigilance by half a minute, and after a pause, he turned around and followed.

The time to take blood was very short, and with the whispered Sanskrit sound in Qu Ran's mouth, Ming Ruohan intuitively felt a slight tingling pain on his forehead, and when he opened his eyes again, Qu Ran was already looking at the pearls between his fingers in a daze.

Ming Ruohan took a serious look, it was a tear-shaped silver pearl, small and delicate and dazzling.

There weren't many gaps in the empty shell of the silver pearl, but they were enough to put a drop of spiritual blood on his forehead.

The Sanskrit chanting in Qu Ran's mouth didn't seem to stop, and it wasn't until he clutched a silver hair in his hand into a small ball to plug the pearl gap that Ming Ruohan reacted, and the silver hair seemed to be his.

Ming Ruohan turned his head to look at Rong Ruo, who had been guarding him in the house, with doubts in his eyes.

But Rong Ruo nodded at him seriously, and didn't seem to feel anything wrong with Qu Ran's actions.

Ming Ruohan's heart suddenly settled down, and then looked at Qu Ran's gaze when he happened to look at Qu Ran, "This South China Sea star bead is taken from the thousand-year-old mussel mother, each star bead only has one chance to carry things, no matter what it carries, the star bead will keep it immortal for ten thousand years, even if it is over a hundred years, it will not change its breath." Now place your spiritual blood in it, and then use your silk hair as a lining, once Xiao Qian gets lost in the realm of consciousness, this star bead will play its role, using your breath to guide Xiao Qian out of the realm of consciousness. ”

After a pause, Qu Ran turned his head to look outside the house, and looked at the night for a while, "Presumably Xiaoqian's side is also ready, I should go." ”

Ming Ruohan nodded suddenly, got up and bowed politely to Qu Ran, "There is High Priest Lao." ”

"Hmm." Qu Ran nodded politely, turned around and walked out of the room.

It's just that no one noticed that Qu Ran's hand holding the star bead trembled slightly, and the eyes that turned around and faced the room changed from the usual Boran, and the black pupils gradually spread all over the eyes, like ink and paint, like a dark night Shura.

"Is there really nothing wrong with him?" Quietly looking at Qu Ran's distant back, Ming Ruohan lowered his voice and asked Rong Ruo.

I don't know why, just now the star bead reflected Qu Ran's eyes, and from his point of view, he vaguely saw a strange darkness, but the size of the star bead was too small, and Qu Ran's movements were in an instant, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Rong Ruoyan looked at it suspiciously.

"Forget it." Waving his hand, looking at Shang Rongru's blank eyes, Ming Ruohan also felt that he was asking too much. Looking at the people outside the house who were gradually disappearing into the night, he hurriedly followed.

Slowly pushed open the door overflowing with Fanxiang, when Qu Ran walked into the room, his eyes fell on the person on the soft couch first, and his eyes were as black as ink gradually returned to normal, and when Qu Ran walked to the soft couch, his eyes had returned to normal color.

"Xiaoqian?" A gentle voice called the person who was breathing peacefully on the soft couch, and Qu Ran gently stroked Leng Mi's shallow and soft forehead with his hand.

The long eyelashes trembled, but they never opened their eyes, as if at that moment, the people on the bed were extremely tired.

"Xiaoqian" Qu Ran still called the people on the bed. The eyelashes of the man on the bed trembled again, as if he was very unaccustomed to the sudden itching in his ears, and his brow furrowed but never opened.

"Xiao Qian" gently whispered in his ears again, but this time, Qu Ran slowly lowered his head and gently stroked his lips on the side of Leng Miqian's ear, and the ambiguous action made the hands of the person on the bed with his eyes tightly clenched.

"Can't wake up?" Seeing this, the corners of Qu Ran's mouth hooked slightly, his eyes fell on the Fanxiang in the room, and then he looked at the soft quilt covering Leng Miqian's body, and the ink color of his pupils overflowed his eyes again.

Fanxiang is really Fanxiang, so even if Rong Ruo is quietly vigilant against him, he can't detect anything wrong.

But at that time, I folded the soft quilt in the house

Heh, he's used a lot of soul incense!

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