Chapter Seventy-One: Eat on Time
Zhao Qing looked at the figure of the woman leaving, his eyes flashing.
He pondered for a moment, then got up and walked out of the room.
Dantang Room 25.
Zhao Qing raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Soon, Sun Qian, who was flushed, welcomed him in.
Lu Zheng was not in the Dan room.
And Zhao Qing didn't come to find Lu Zheng.
He took some Dan materials directly from the Dan platform.
Then he looked up and down at the delicate junior sister whose eyes trembled slightly, and asked, "Is there any pen and ink?" ”
Sun Qian blushed and nodded.
He stooped down and took out pen, ink and straw paper from a corner.
Zhao Qing nodded and took it: "Thank you." ”
He glanced at Sun Qian's face before going out, turned around and left the room directly.
Room 80.
Zhao Qing leaned over the table and spread out the straw paper.
Picked up the slender pen.
He closed his eyes in contemplation, and after a little contemplation, began to write quickly on the paper......
Half an hour later.
There was a knock on the door outside the room.
"Come in!"
Gu Qinghuan pushed the door in, and when he saw Zhao Qing writing at the desk, he was stunned.
Then he stepped forward slowly, lifting his sleeves and grinding ink.
After another half an hour, Zhao Qing put down the ink pen and raised his head and stretched.
He turned to look at the woman beside him who was seriously studying ink.
He grabbed her cold hand and placed it on his shoulder and neck.
Gu Qinghuan immediately understood, and pressed it with both hands.
After a while, Zhao Qing got up and sat down in front of the Dantai.
"Grind the medicine, I'm going to refine two furnaces of Qi Gathering Pill, you can take a good look."
His gaze swept over the pill that had just been put down on the pill.
It was Gu Qinghuan who was refining it himself.
He picked it up and sniffed it, then put it in his mouth......
The next moment, he glanced at the woman in surprise and did not speak.
The Qi Gathering Pill refined by Gu Qinghuan only retained three percent of the medicinal properties, which can be said to be a failure.
But he found that this pill was not without merit.
The medicinal properties of each herb complement each other...... It is completely different from the medicinal composition of his own monarch and ministers, but it has the same effect.
Gu Qinghuan watched Zhao Qing eat his own elixir, and his eyes moved slightly: "Master, is Qinghuan very poorly refined?" ”
Zhao Qing said: "It's not bad. ”
The next moment, he frowned and said, "Don't step on it, the pill I refined for my wife will sharpen the medicine well." ”
Gu Qinghuan paused for a moment, and then nodded in a daze.
There was a moment of silence in the room.
The medicine pestle rolled gently, and the fire encroached on the Dan furnace.
……
Zhao Qing slowly closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Open the ban on the Dan Room." ”
Gu Qinghuan took out Zhao Qing's identity token and opened the ban on the Dan room.
Zhao Qing closed his eyes and said, "Put your hand on the back of my neck, it's very comfortable." ”
The next moment, Gu Qinghuan's cold jade hand stroked gently.
Call......
Zhao Qing took a deep breath.
"Qinghuan, do you know why I left you behind?"
Gu Qinghuan shook his head lightly: "Qinghuan doesn't know." ”
Zhao Qing pondered silently, frowned, and said, "You told me a story, and I will tell you a story." ”
"Qing Huan is listening."
Zhao Qing's lips moved slightly, and his voice was low.
"Yesterday, I saw a woman in the city."
"When she sees herself in the mirror, she can easily say that it is fine, and I envy it."
"Maybe she's a staple of things, in fact, I think she's a bit self-inflictedly smart, but she has a mirror, and I really envy her."
"I left you because I found my mirror."
"Qinghuan, actually...... You are me in the mirror. ”
Gu Qinghuan nodded dimly, but seeing that Zhao Qing was still closed, she slowly pinched the corners of her forehead.
Zhao Qing continued: "Why do you want to provoke my desires? ”
"Why entrust yourself to someone you don't know?"
"You want me to take your Yuan Yin because I am so steady."
"You obey me because you are afraid that I will abandon you."
"You want me to come to see you more so you can feel that everything is fine."
Gu Qinghuan nodded lightly: "What the master said is right." ”
Zhao Qing sighed lightly and asked, "What if you met not me, but another senior brother?" ”
"Will it be the same as it is now?"
Gu Qinghuan was silent for a moment: "But what Qinghuan met was no one else." ”
Zhao Qing muttered in a low voice.
"All the hardships you have endured in your memory have become a shackle that has made you what you are now."
"Is this you?"
"You need to be attached to a man, and you will be at ease when you give yourself completely."
"When I see him often, I feel a little comforted."
"I'm worried if he'll abandon you."
Gu Qinghuan was silent.
Zhao Qing pulled his slender hand over and put it on his eyebrows.
"I also have a shackle."
"When I double cultivate with others, I feel grounded...... And even more. ”
"When I see it appear, I feel a little comforted."
"If I do what it says, all will be fine."
"When I wake up in the middle of the night, I occasionally worry that it will leave me."
"I made mistakes, and I'm still on the road to correction."
Zhao Qing's thoughts wandered and he continued.
"Qinghuan."
"Qinghuan is here." The woman behind him replied softly.
"There is a junior brother surnamed Miao, and his luck is extremely poor."
"I didn't believe it before, but now that I think about it, maybe there really is a destiny."
"But I don't think God is making you suffer so much to make you a slave to be manipulated by others."
Zhao Qing opened his eyes and looked at Gu Qinghuan.
"I don't want to be a puppet at its mercy."
Gu Qinghuan was slightly stunned: "Relive a lifetime?" ”
Zhao Qing nodded slightly: "I saw you in my previous life, you are spotless, and you are a fairy who dances above the nine heavens." ”
The woman smiled silently, beautiful and moving.
But in his eyes, there was a glitter, condensed into droplets of water in the blood-covered places.
Zhao Qing said softly: "You might as well think about it carefully these days......"
"If you leave, I will not hinder you."
Zhao Qing breathed slowly.
Put away the freshly baked Qi Gathering Pill.
Later, when he came to the window, he reached out and broke off the dead leaves on the spiritual plants in the pot.
He took out a pill and placed it on the table.
"The Purifying Pill may be helpful to your realm, Fang Yi has already written it down, and there are also some alchemy experiences."
"Take it, and wash it off."
Zhao Qing stepped out of the door: "Eat on time, rest well, your dancing is very beautiful." ”