Chapter 49: The figure under the night

"Ahem......"

A green shadow flew across the twilight plains, and a light cough suddenly came from the howling wind, and a wisp of warmth hit the side of his face.

"Are you alright?"

Wei Buqi landed under a lonely tree in the wilderness, and he looked back, the corner of his eye caught the blood on his face, and her green hair teased in his ear.

"My internal injuries seem to have worsened."

Ling Lengrui's ethereal voice was inaudible in the evening breeze, and she raised her hand with difficulty to wipe the blood from his cheek with her sleeve, and he paused before saying.

"Let's find a place to rest."

"It's not good...... she shook her head, and took a light breath before she had the strength to speak, "Isn't the inspector in a hurry to return to the city?" ”

"Miss Ling'er's body is important."

He whispered.

"Hmmm......"

She answered groggily, and pressed her face against his back, almost out of force.

"I see a family in front of me, and I'm going to spend the night."

Wei Buqi carried her on his back and walked towards the looming farm in the distance, Li'an Mansion is a big city, and hundreds of miles outside the city are full of people.

"Woohoo!"

He walked outside the farm, where a sturdy flower dog barked at him from inside the fence, and the door to the hut behind him opened.

"This son ......"

A beautiful young woman poked her head out from behind the door, her eyes full of alarm, and when she saw the face of the visitor, her frown furrowed again.

"Our senior brother and sister are disciples of Xianmen, this time we went down the mountain to eliminate demons, my junior sister was injured, can Mrs. take us in for a night?"

Wei Buqi smiled an unassailably gentle smile, and his appearance was unguarded.

"The immortal master is polite."

The woman blushed at his smile, and hurriedly walked out of the door and opened the wooden fence.

"Thank you."

He followed the women into the farmhouse, where he was warmly welcomed, and after a short time he rested in a hut where a pot of hot porridge was placed on the table.

"We've met a good Samaritan......"

Ling Lengrui was placed on the straw mat by him, and a light smile squeezed out of her pale face.

"You took this pill first."

Wei Buqi sat beside her and took out a golden pill and sent it to his pink lips.

"Ah~"

She opened her cherry mouth and accepted his feeding, then watched him silently.

"Do you want some porridge?"

He asked softly.

"Okay......"

Ling Lengrui winked at him, the effect of the elixir he gave her seemed to be immediate, and her spirit immediately improved.

Wei Buqi got up, walked to the table in the room and filled a bowl of hot porridge, and then returned to the bedside.

She struggled to sit up with her hands on the bed, but couldn't.

"Why should Miss Ling'er be reckless?"

He lifted her up with one hand, holding her warm nephrite-like body in his arms, and she rubbed her green hair against his chin.

"Your Excellency Inspector treats me so well."

Ling Lengrui snuggled into his arms, and a pair of peach blossom eyes bent into a small crescent.

"I thought you didn't know what was going on with me."

Wei Buqi was like a good husband who took care of his seriously ill wife, and his hands passed through the sides of her willow waist, so that she sat completely in his arms, intimately.

"I keep your kindness in my heart."

She said earnestly.

"Open your mouth."

He didn't answer, scooped up a spoonful of white porridge and sent it to her.

"Did you blow it for me?"

Ling Lengrui tilted her head back and looked down at his face, she touched his cheek with white ink.

"Can I still burn you?"

Wei Buqi spat hot air into her ear.

"It's so itchy~"

She sat up straight, drank the porridge under his care, and the room grew warmer and warmer.

"Are you full?"

He saw her eat half a bowl of porridge and turned her head away.

"I want to take my clothes off."

Ling Lengrui turned her head and looked at him with moist eyes.

"What else would you like to eat?"

Wei Buqi took out a handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead.

"Hot."

Her charming and amorous peach blossom eyes are even brighter.

"Alright."

He nodded, and reached for the girdle around her waist. Now it is the height of summer in July, and she has a bowl of hot porridge in her stomach, which will be drenched in sweat.

"You put your hand up."

Ling Lengrui pulled his belt from him, raised his hand obediently, and put a green skirt at the foot of the bed.

"Hoo ......"

Wei Buqi looked at the beautiful girl in her arms, her hot snow skin was like sweet honey lotus in the candlelight, white and shaved shoulders leaning on his chest, and a few drops of crystal clear sweat were hidden in her delicate collarbones, which were provocative.

Her figure has grown, and the fish on her belly pocket embroidered with the scene of golden lotus and hidden carp are particularly rich and vivid, but a blood mark on her slender waist disturbs the beautiful scenery, and the scar extends downward, touching the dark colored pants.

Suddenly, she leaned sideways and overlapped a pair of straight and slender beautiful legs, the snow color squeezed through the bewitching dark purple knee-high socks, and the flesh was charming.

"Are you still holding me hot?"

He lowered his eyes to the jade arm around his waist.

"I like it."

Ling Lengrui ignored the difference between men and women, she squinted her eyes like a clingy kitten and curled up in his arms, the corners of her lips hooked.

"You're going to sleep?"

Wei Buqi put his arms around her fragrant shoulder, and did not put his hands on her because of her defenselessness, she closed her eyes and said.

"Let's rest together......"

She murmured, and he saw that she was half asleep, so he stopped making a sound, and lay down with her in his arms.

The candle went out silently, the house fell silent, and the moon rose outside the window.

I don't know how long it took, but a pair of bright eyes lit up.

'Wei Buqi. ’

Ling Lengrui raised her head from his arms, and she stared at his serene face for a long time before looking away.

A shadow flowed through the darkness, her figure condensing beside the bed, and only an afterimage remained in his arms, still asleep.

She put on her dress silently, turned around without a hint of nostalgia, and a cloud of mist drifted out of the cabin, and even the gray cat napping by the bedside did not notice her departure, she stepped in the moonlight.

"Southern ......"

Ling Lengrui's figure appeared a hundred steps away from the farm, her face was pale, she covered her mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red, as if she had been attacked by forcible spelling.

She took out a compass, and after confirming the direction, she headed in the opposite direction to the Li An Mansion.

A shadow flickered, and she staggered forward under the moon.

"My injuries are too severe."

Her body became more and more sluggish, and she suddenly stopped, raised her hand and touched her waist, it was hot and humid, and the wound on her waist was cracked.

"I'm afraid I'll end up on the road if I continue like this."

Ling Lengrui froze for a moment, then suddenly walked towards the forest not far to the right.

Her blood continued to spill, dripping to the ground and being erased by the demonic mist she rolled up, and she staggered into the dense forest that the moonlight could not shine into.

At this time, she finally couldn't hold on, and after taking a few steps, she fell to the ground, she took a deep breath and turned over, facing the sky on her back, looking at the hazy moon in the sky through the shade of the trees, she seemed to hear something......