Chapter Ninety-Two: Pills

Qing Yinan's sudden display of strength made Qing Luan suspicious, Fei Yu's cultivation was above her, she couldn't pull her, why Qing Yinan could easily knock her to the ground.

Qing Yinan gently closed the door, sat Qingluan with a solemn face at the table, and sat opposite Qingluan.

"I'm Mulin, who else could I be," he laughed.

Qingluan tugged at the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Wood!", she repeated, nodding her head, her eyes dark.

"The quality of that iron chain is not good, and you can't blame me!", Qing Yinan knew what Qingluan was suspicious, so instead of waiting for her to ask, it was better to say it himself.

Qingluan raised her eyebrows and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Really, I don't believe you try it next time!", Qing Yinan poured himself a cup of tea, and continued: "That broken thing came down as soon as I dragged it, I used a little force, and it was broken, and it was a big deal to compensate her for one tomorrow!"

Qingluan squinted slightly, examining him.

"It's none of my business that she fell, you see, I didn't touch her!", Qing Yinan pretended to be innocent.

In fact, he knew that Qingluan wouldn't believe it, but he didn't know why, he just said it, and he even wanted to tell her that he was not called Mu Lin, but Qing Yinan, but she could always call her Mu Lin, because this was the name he chose for her.

He looked at Qingluan deeply, and a voice in his heart roared, "Tell her, tell her the truth!, tell her your name!".

But he still suppressed the voice, because he remembered the Ethereal Tower, and remembered the magic weapon that made people from all walks of life rush to it.

Qingluan looked at his expression and sneered.

"You think, I'm three years old?".

The meaning of this is self-evident.

But Qing Yinan didn't explain, and even, he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, he stood up and walked to the dresser behind him.

Picked up the makeup box full of jewelry.

Qingluan looked at his back and fell into deep thought, so familiar, so unfamiliar, so happy in his heart, and so suspicious.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, as if she had pressed a boulder in her heart, and there was a villain standing under the boulder, trying to pry the boulder open.

"These things will look good with you!".

Qing Yinan carried her back and suddenly spoke.

With that, he turned around and placed the makeup box on the table.

"I want to see it. ”。

Qingluan looked at him inexplicably, not knowing what to do.

Why didn't I see him for a few days, it was like a different person.

She remembered how Qing Yinan cowered when she met for the first time, and she didn't dare to come forward when she encountered things, so she was let go. But he stood in front of her in one fell swoop just now, and with one move, he shocked her invincible Fei Yu to the side.

She couldn't help but wonder if it was him before, or was he the real him now?

Qingluan smiled, raised her hand and gently buttoned the open makeup box.

"You're not going to tell me?", she asked.

Qing Yinan took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

Squatted down to Qingluan's side suddenly, looking up at him pitifully.

"I said, will you ignore me again?".

Qingluan was slightly stunned and shook her head unconsciously.

Qing Yinan sighed and said, "I stole it...... Taishang Laojun's, Hercules Pill. ”

Qingluan's originally serious little face was torn apart in an instant.

"Huh?".

Qing Yinan lowered his head with a look of remorse and nodded.

He took out a black pill in his arms, "There is another one, do you want it?"

Qingluan felt that his heart, which had been raised high, collapsed in an instant.

The original speculation was shattered by a black pill.

Qingluan was furious and kicked him away.

"I want you big-headed ghost!".

Qing Yinan fell to the ground and groaned in a low voice.

Looking at his scoundrel appearance, Qingluan felt that he really had no choice.

Thinking about what I thought he was some kind of unfathomable character just now, the reality really slapped her twice in an instant.

Qing Yinan looked at Qingluan's little red face, slowly moved to her feet, and hugged her.

"You have to keep it a secret for me!, or I'm going to be beaten down to eighteen layers of hell!", the crying voice gave Qingluan a headache.

"I should beat you down!", Qingluan said fiercely, struggling to get his foot out of Qing Yinan's arms.

But he tried to breastfeed, but he didn't move.

"How about it, the effect of the Hercules Pill is not bad!", Qing Yinan raised his eyebrows at her and said jokingly.

Qingluan was angry, and he greeted him on the head with a slap.

Qing Yinan quickly grabbed her slender little hand.

At the moment of holding it, Qing Yinan's heart trembled.

The weak and boneless little hands seemed to have an irresistible magic, and the palms of the hands gradually soaked with fine sweat.

Time seems to have frozen.

Qingluan looked straight at Qing Yinan, and Qing Yinan looked at her deeply.

Suddenly, Qingluan hurriedly shook off his hand as if he was burned.

Qing Yinan looked at the suddenly empty palm, and felt that his heart was also empty.

"Ahem!", Qingluan coughed lightly to hide the inexplicable embarrassment.

"Still not up yet?", she said with a pretended seriousness.

Qing Yinan pursed the corners of his lips aggrievedly, slowly stood up, and sat down obediently opposite.

Qingluan suddenly felt a little dry mouth, and she picked up the tea cup in front of her and drank it all.

"Anyway, how did you steal it?", she asked, after drinking.

Qing Yinan shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, "How else can I steal, of course, while he is away!"

"You can steal something without him?", Qingluan was furious.

This situation is like a hard-working old mother educating her misbehaving son.

"Then I stole everything and ate it, what else can I do!", Qing Yinan said, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

Qingluan looked at him and sighed helplessly.

Yes, I've eaten it all, can I still spit it out?

"Then ......", Qingluan thought for a while and asked, "Have you done it a little more hidden?"

Since it can't be returned, the question to consider now is, of course, whether it will be discovered.

Qing Yinan shook his head at her with a smug face, "I'll do something, don't worry!"

This was said as if he was carrying out Qingluan's orders.

"Huh...... Hehe!", Qingluan was speechless and forced the corners of his lips.

She felt that she really had a headache now, although Qing Yinan patted her chest and promised that she would never be discovered, but there is no leaky wall in the world, and if it is discovered, it will be really embarrassing.

After all, she begged to send the person in, or entrusted the uncle's blessing, if this matter is really pulled out, then she doesn't want to mix in the Feng clan.

"Ahhhh

Qing Yinan looked at her suddenly crazy after thinking for a long time, and a smile spread in her eyes.

He hung his head and tried to hold back a smile, but his shoulders trembled slightly.

After Qingluan finished venting, he looked at Qing Yinan, only to see him hanging his head silently, shrugging his shoulders, and he couldn't bear it.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, let's talk about it when we get discovered!", she sighed.

Why is this scene so familiar? It seems that it was because of something last time, and Qing Yinan cried as he spoke.

Hey, Qingluan once again felt that he had really dug up his ancestral grave in his previous life, and he had tormented her in this life.

She looked at the makeup box on the table, and then at Qing Yinan, who was still buried in her head.

Reached out and took out a gold-dotted jade hosta and put it on his head.

"Don't you say you want to see it, don't cry, wear it for you!".

At this time, she has really become an old mother who coaxes her son.

After Qing Yinan listened, he raised his head instantly, his eyes were full of water, and there seemed to be a layer of hazy mist surrounding him, and it seemed that his eyes were filled with the sea of stars and the Milky Way.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the hairpin on Qingluan's head, and looked at her fixedly.

"It's beautiful!", he whispered.

The sound was so small that it was almost audible.