Thinking that he would see the legendary Tianyin Master in a while, Qian Zhao was not in a hurry to look around, and sat at the stone table and looked at Leng Miqian on the rattan chair, and suddenly had some doubts in his eyes, "Beautiful sister, where is the Moon Emperor?" Why have I been here for so long and haven't seen the Moon Emperor? Is he seriously ill? ”

Leng Miqian's expression froze, "He can't see the wind, so naturally he can only stay in the house." ”

"In the house?" Hearing this, Qian Zhao stood up again, "In which house?" I'm going to see him. ”

Although he was the host of the Spirit Realm, this was always the garden where the Moon Emperor lived, so he naturally wanted to visit.

Leng Mi glanced at the east wing room quietly, and shook his head, "I have difficulty moving these days, he took care of me yesterday and fell asleep at dawn, and I guess I am still asleep at this time." ”

Hearing this, Qian Zhao hurriedly took back the steps he took, and his face was sneering, "That, that won't bother him." ”

The Moon Emperor is a person who is not easy to mess with, when he was in the Mingruo Clan, wasn't he thrown into the Mingruo dungeon by the Moon Emperor because he said something more?

The musty stench, and the cold dampness, he still remembers clearly.

He has always been angry to get up, and it is difficult to guarantee that the Moon Emperor does not, since the beautiful sister said that the Moon Emperor is still asleep, then he is still going to join in the fun.

Thinking of this, Qian Zhao sat back at the stone table and poured Leng Mi a cup of hot tea very doggedly.

Seeing this, Leng Miqian's mouth raised slightly invisibly.

"What happened to the pretty sister's feet?" Chiaki's gaze fell on Leng Mi's ankles, and his clear eyes flickered.

Leng Miqian raised his eyes and looked at his legs, "I hurt my muscles and bones, and I won't be able to get better for a while." ”

Qian Zhao nodded when he heard this, and then his eyes fell on Leng Miqian's face, and he couldn't help smacking his tongue, "I haven't seen my beautiful sister for a few days, and I feel that my beautiful sister has lost some weight. ”

"Hmm. Well? Leng Miqian suddenly raised his eyes to look at Qian Zhao, and couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Zhao, how old are you, why do you have such a bad memory, I only hurt my foot for two days, how can it be a few days." ”

Counting the days, the last time she saw Qianzhao was the day she went to the nine-story pagoda, and Bai Yingyue was also there at that time.

Later, she was seriously injured by Lingxue, and she woke up in the middle of the night in a coma, plus she had another day of recuperation yesterday, which only added up to two days, how did it get to Qianzhao's mouth for several days, no wonder she always felt that something sounded weird.

Qian Zhao couldn't help blinking, and after a moment of sluggishness, his face was straightforward, "What two days of hard work, Xiao Zhao obviously hasn't seen a beautiful sister for a few days, it must be that the beautiful sister is angry with me about the woman who said Bai Yingyue, so she doesn't want to deal with Xiao Zhao." ”

Leng Miqian couldn't help laughing, and suddenly had the idea of arguing, "Then tell me, was the last time we met, was the day of the nine-story pagoda?" ”

"yes!" Chiaki nodded hurriedly.

"That's it," the smile on Leng Miqian's face was even bigger, "We only saw the nine-story pagoda that day, this is only two days of work, how can it be several days?" ”

Qian Zhao was stunned when he heard this, and blinked his eyes for a while at Leng Mi's shallow eyes, and for a while, even the expression on his face became strange.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Qian Zhao, who was still arguing with him just now, suddenly became serious, Leng Miqian couldn't help but burst out.

I saw Qian Zhao look around, and his figure suddenly approached Leng Mishallow on the rattan chair, and lowered his voice solemnly, "Beautiful sister, are you hurting your head in addition to your foot?" ”

Leng Miqian: "How can this stupid kid talk!

Seeing that Leng Mi looked straight at himself and didn't speak, Qian Zhao lowered his voice again, "Beautiful sister, are you sick?" ”

Leng Miqian's eyes suddenly flashed speechless, and he nodded, "Yes, I'm sick, do you have medicine?" ”

Qian Zhao was stunned, "I have it!" "There are all kinds of medicines in his palace!

Leng Miqian raised her eyes and looked at the sky quietly for a while, what to do, she really wanted to beat this stupid child hard.

"Beautiful sister, you" Seeing that Leng Miqian was silent again, Qian Zhao leaned towards the rattan chair again.

Seeing that he was about to poke his head in his face, Leng Miqian finally couldn't help but speak, "Sit up straight and tell me!" ”

"Oh," Qian Zhao hurriedly sat up straight, looked around at the empty surroundings, and still lowered his voice, "Beautiful sister, you really don't remember how many days we haven't seen each other?" ”

Leng Mi took over suspiciously, "Remember, isn't it that I haven't seen the nine-story pagoda after watching the ceremony?" It was only two days. ”

"How is that possible!" Qian Zhao's eyes widened, "The nine-story pagoda viewing ceremony is the first day of the new year, and today is the sixth day of the new year, beautiful sister, how many days are you calculating for yourself?" ”

Six, six days? Leng Mi's whole person was stunned.

"How, how is it possible" Leng Mi muttered lightly, his face incredulous, "Are you sure today is the sixth day of junior high school?" ”

She was seriously injured by Lingxue in the first year of junior high school, woke up in the early morning of the second year of junior high school, and recuperated for a day in the third year of junior high school, shouldn't it be the fourth day of junior high school today?

How could this suddenly become the sixth day of the new year with two extra days?

For a while, Leng Miqian felt that his head couldn't turn around.

Qian Zhao looked at the package ticket, "Of course today is the sixth day of the new year." This palace feast is not a random rode, a few days ago, the father asked the elders of the temple to calculate that the sixth day of the first month is a good son, just today! ”

Leng Mi's face was expressionless. I was about to summon a black shadow hidden in the dark to interrogate, but I didn't expect a black shadow to fly in front of me from the eaves.

"Little girl, little girl, look, you see, I went to the hunting ground to catch a phoenix tail chicken for you, how do you want to eat it? Stir-fried, barbecued, or hot pot, you can say that the old man's cooking skills are very good now, and you will want to eat it again! Tianyin grabbed a phoenix-tailed chicken that had already fainted, and the flattering look on his face was almost like no tail to announce to everyone.

Leng Miqian slowly turned his eyes and glanced away, his eyes fell on the obvious blood marks on Tianyin's hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Did this old man go and catch the birds of prey in the mountains for her again?

"What time is it today?" Leng Mi asked coldly.

Tianyin was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "The sixth day of the first month." ”

"What day is the first day of the nine-story pagoda?"

The sky was cloudy and quiet, and Almond's eyes seriously recalled, "The first day of junior high school." ”

"Very good," Leng Miqian's mouth lifted slightly, "Then the question is, how many days have I slept on?" ”

Tianyin was suddenly stunned, as if he had only realized why his little girl would ask the two idiots before.

For a while, Tianyin didn't dare to make a sound, and the body that was still next to Leng Mishallow began to move to his side involuntarily.

Well, the little girl's legs and feet are the same now, and she won't chase and beat him with light skills like before.