Chapter 47: Distance (2)

However, just when Lei Jiang's iron palm was about to touch Qingyun's clothes, he suddenly retracted his palm, and the wind of his palm brought up Qingyun's clothes.

"Stinky boy, why don't you hide?"

Lei Jiang stared angrily at the handsome young man who was slightly taller than him, and asked angrily.

On the other hand, Qingyun's eyes were as clear as water, and he didn't look scared at all, although Lei Jiang's fingers hurt him, but he didn't have a trace of panic, and replied:

"Qingyun's life was originally saved by Sister Meng and Uncle Lei, based on this alone, there is no problem for Uncle Lei to break my hands, and I didn't know that Sister Meng needed to risk her life in order to save me, but now I know, I can't hide. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Qingyun still explained:

"Besides, I really have no intention of belittling Sister Meng, Qingyun is really grateful, and I forgot to do this, if Uncle Lei is to blame, Qingyun has nothing to say, please punish Uncle Lei." ”

Qingyun, whose arm was still in pain, looked at Lei Jiang calmly and replied seriously.

"Good boy, sharp teeth! Don't look at Miss facing you, I won't! I advise you not to think anything wrong in the future, otherwise, hum!"

Hearing his words, Lei Jiang snorted coldly, although his face looked still angry, but his big hand holding Qingyun's arm slowly let go.

After so many days of getting along, he actually knows Qingyun's personality very well, and he also likes Qingyun from the bottom of his heart. It's just that the older the monk, the more deeply they can understand what is different from immortals, and the one with the deepest affection will often suffer for thousands of years.

In his opinion, his own young lady has few opportunities to contact the opposite sex, and now it is inevitable to have a good impression when he meets a young man with a good appearance and character, but after a long time, she will naturally forget this passerby in her life.

And he actually did this just to scare and scare Qingyun, a stupid boy, and cut off his thoughts, and he didn't really think about hurting Qingyun, a poor person, and protecting Miss from the other side.

However, he still slandered Qingyun in his heart, and said secretly:

"This kid's eloquence is a fight with Mengxun, but it's a pity that it's too short-lived, hey!"

He was actually not optimistic that the so-called masters of the Immortal Sword Sect could cure Qingyun's chronic illness, of course, he didn't dare to say this to Yao Mengxun, and Yao Mengxun saw that Lei Jiang finally let go, and after secretly breathing a sigh of relief, he smiled and said:

"Okay, Uncle Lei, how can Xiao Yun'er be so light on me? You are too duplicitous, you obviously brought nourishing medicine to others, but you are still here to scare people, I haven't seen Uncle Lei before, you are a knife-mouthed tofu heart!"

Yao Mengxun turned his head back to Qingyun, inserted his body in the middle of the two, and glanced at Lei Jiang with disgust. How could she not understand the deep meaning of Lei Jiang's words?

However, when Lei Jiang was said like this, she couldn't help but blush, and secretly said According to Uncle Lei, isn't she already concerned about Qingyun?

Lei Jiang couldn't hold back his old face with an embarrassed smile, so he simply glared at Qingyun angrily, turned around and left the house, but when he left, the atmosphere in the house became more subtle.

The distance between Qingyun and Yao Mengxun was only one step away, but they both wanted to speak and stopped, and no one had the intention of speaking first. As the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing, Yao Mengxun, who was still slightly mature, spoke first:

"Xiao Yun'er, are you okay, I was also anxious just now, in fact, others are very good and will not hurt you. ”

Qingyun thought about it carefully, and also understood why he had been unpopular since he first met Lei Jiang.

He lowered his head, staring at his pair of cloth shoes that had been sewn and repaired countless times by himself, and then looked at Yao Mengxun's beautiful feet like golden silk and jade wisps, he actually understood why his father and mother would always live alone in the mountains and wilderness, and only be accompanied by plants, trees, birds and beasts.

Xianfan is different, yes, Xianfan is different after all, thinking of this, he quietly took a step back.

They are close to each other, but they are separated by two worlds, not to mention the legendary immortal gate that is ten thousand miles high, unless he can cure his stubborn disease, maybe one day there will be a chance to leap into the dragon gate.

He smiled at Yao Mengxun, laughed extremely restrained, restrained and bitter, and said:

"It's okay, Sister Meng, I really thank you and Uncle Lei for taking care of me during this time, Qingyun lost his temper just now, and I won't do this kind of outrageous thing in the future. Qingyun is just a mortal, and he hopes to arrive at the Immortal Sword Sect to meet his uncle as soon as possible, and he can't delay the two of them going home. ”

Hearing Qingyun's answer, Yao Mengxun suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if he was missing something, and his starry eyes were full of loss.

She didn't continue to speak, just looked at Qingyun quietly and gently, as if she was waiting for something. And under her gentle gaze, Qingyun was a little upset for no reason, and in the end, he had to glance to the side at a loss.

There are no words for each other, only two lines of tears.

Of course, Qingyun didn't see it, he only saw the goose yellow skirt that Yao Mengxun whirled when he turned around.

It wasn't until she left silently that Qingyun sat down on the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief. He raised his head and looked at the color of the sunset entering the room at the door, like Yao Mengxun's graceful posture.

Accompanied by the setting sun, the sighs in Lei Jiang's house echoed alone.

Early the next morning, before the red sun rose, Qingyun quietly left the inn.

He found a sparsely populated place in the city, took the unicorn tooth out and faced the rising sun, and began to absorb the purest energy of the day.

It seemed that it only took more than a hundred breaths for Qingyun to feel that the comfort brought to him by the Qilin Tooth no longer increased, and at this time, it should have reached a state of energy saturation.

Thanks to the resin that Yi Qing sacrificed his life in exchange, otherwise, just with the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the Qilin Tooth, I don't know how much coveting heart it would attract, although these current Qingyun didn't know.

After the treatment was over, the morning market in the city had just begun, and Qingyun used the few pieces of silver on his body to buy a lot of gadgets for Yao Mengxun, such as some simple toys, snacks, candied fruits, etc.

Then, he inquired about a few distinctive herbal tea shops in the city, bought some for Yao Mengxun and Lei Jiang, and hurriedly brought them back to the Xuanji Pavilion while it was hot.

When he entered the door, Xiao Er kept nodding to him and asked him early, and he kept laughing and responding. By the time he returned, it was almost halfway over, and it was a good time for breakfast.

At this time, Lei Jiang was practicing his fists and feet in the courtyard to rejuvenate his muscles and bones, and Yao Mengxun didn't seem to have gotten up yet, and the doors and windows were closed.

"Uncle Lei is early, I just went out to the city for a walk, and bought some special breakfast here, which is still hot, if you and Sister Meng have not had breakfast, please eat it while it is hot. ”

"Well, let it go. ”

Lei Jiang was still in that cold appearance, and he didn't squint in response, and continued to practice boxing.

Qingyun smiled faintly, and didn't care, after all, Lei Jiangmian had a cold-hearted and warm personality, and he already knew it from the tonic he brought yesterday.

He originally wanted to give the gadgets he bought in the city to Yao Mengxun himself, but after thinking about it, he still sighed in his heart, and said to Lei Jiang instead:

"Uncle Lei, when I was on the road before, I heard Sister Meng say that she wanted to buy some gadgets and snacks in the market and give them back, but she didn't have the money. Qingyun just went to the morning market to take a look, there were a lot of fresh things, so he simply bought some back. ”

After a little hesitation, Qingyun still said a little against his will:

"I see that Sister Meng hasn't gotten up yet, so I ask Uncle Lei to hand these over to her, thank you. ”

After speaking, he put the large bag of things in his hand with the morning, put it on the stone table, and prepared to leave.

But his things haven't stabilized yet, he only listens to a pleasant cough and remembers, and then there is a squeak, and the beautiful Yao Mengxun comes to him.

She seems to never apply powder, and Xun is still as elegant as ever, but because of the gradual summer, she is wearing a light veil in such a graceful morning, revealing infinite laziness, teaching people to indulge.

"Who said I'm still sleeping, I'm not a lazy pig, Xiao Yun'er, since you want to give me something, why don't you give it to me yourself?"

Yao Mengxun asked with his eyebrows slightly raised, although his voice was moving, there was a bit of blame and resentment, and Qingyun listened to it more and more empty.

He didn't see Yao Mengxun's tears yesterday, but he understood that his idea of drawing a line with her might have hurt an innocent heart.

The peace during this period of time did not make him forget his life experience, his blood feud, and more importantly, he couldn't accompany her for a long time.

When he is about to die, or turn into a handful of loess, is it possible to leave the beautiful woman alone in the world and keep the lonely pillow for thousands of years? So Qingyun told himself that he must be ruthless.

To others, more often than not, to oneself.

However, Qingyun is still Qingyun after all, and he really can't bear Yao Mengxun to be sad, so he went to the morning market to buy a lot of small gifts to give her.

Of course, it also cost him a lot of silver taels that he had accumulated for a long time.

"Sister Meng is early, Qingyun is afraid that you haven't gotten up yet, and it will be inconvenient to enter your room, so I trouble Uncle Lei to do it for you. ”

He didn't dare to look at Yao Mengxun more, and said with a dodgy gaze, but Yao Mengxun didn't seem to care, and began to hold him accountable repeatedly:

"And do you know I'm up now?"

"Got it, Sister Meng. ”

Hearing Yao Mengxun's tone rise suddenly, Qingyun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she was slowly walking towards her, but she was leaning against the stone table, she was already irreversible, and she was so frightened that cold sweat broke out.

When Yao Mengxun was less than a punch away from Qingyun, she asked again:

"I'm close enough to you now, right?Can you hand over the things you bought to me?Xiao~Yun~Er~"

In the end, the three words "Xiaoyun'er", Yao Mengxun was already a little gritted his teeth.

Although Qingyun's height is not majestic, he is tall enough, but his emaciated physique makes him look not strong enough.

At this time, he lowered his head, breathing in the fragrance of Yao Mengxun's breath like an orchid, almost eccentric, and at a loss. The pounding heart seemed to pop out of the chest, and stammered:

"I... I... I..."

Looking at Qingyun's spitting appearance, Yao Mengxun was overjoyed in his heart, and finally smiled like an iceberg melting.

Although she especially liked to tease Qingyun, she didn't continue to embarrass him, but walked around his body, gently picked up the gift and a breakfast on the table, and returned to her room with a smile.

Before closing the door, she looked down without a trace, revealing a shy smile, just like a spring peach.