When Qing Yinan returned to Taishang Laojun's mansion sullenly, Taishang Laojun woke up.

He motioned for Feng Chaoyang, who had just finished checking his pulse, to leave, and beckoned Qing Yinan to him.

This move can be said to be a bit shortcut, but Qing Yinan didn't care much about him because of his injury.

Taishang Laojun gasped heavily, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, do you know your body yourself?"

Qing Yinan looked at him with calm eyes and said nothing.

Taishang Laojun sighed, "Your Highness, the old man is ashamed, he doesn't have any confidence in your body. ”。

This time, Qing Yinan's sudden onset of illness, accompanied by great power, made him feel that the conclusions he had reached before might be wrong.

On the surface, it seems to be a suppressed disease, but this disease is not something that can be suppressed if you want to, and it is possible that the last time was not the bottom line of this disease at all, if it is really a complete outbreak, maybe no one can withstand it.

However, through this incident, he faintly felt that Qing Yinan had been hiding his strength, maybe he himself already knew that his cultivation was unfathomable, but it had not been exposed due to general reasons.

Taishang Laojun didn't know if this was good or bad for the heavenly realm and for all walks of life.

But now, the only thing he can do is to understand why Qing Yinan is sick first.

Qing Yinan watched Taishang Laojun take a deep breath to suppress the dull pain in his chest, so as not to cough hard, and felt a little unbearable in his heart.

"If you're not sure, you're not sure, you take care of your body. ”。

Taishang Laojun smiled, "The old man's body The old man knows it himself, and it won't get in the way." I just wanted to ask Your Highness, what did you do before this episode?".

What was done?

Qing Yinan frowned slightly.

What else could he do? At that time, he was beside Qingluan, hugging her tightly, wanting to make further movements.

Thinking of this, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

If I had really taken a step forward then, maybe it wouldn't be so painful now?

But for a moment, I thought of Qingluan's indifferent eyes, maybe at that step, the two would never see each other again in this life.

I regret it for a while, and I rejoice for a while.

Taishang Laojun saw that the expression on Qing Yinan's face kept changing, as if he was in deep thought, and interrupted: "Your Highness, if you tell the old man, maybe the old man can know why His Highness is sick." ”。

The hoarse voice with a slight echo pulled Qing Yinan back to his senses.

He snorted softly, his thin lips lightly opened.

"It's just something you can't ask for. ”。

Ask for it, but you can't get it.

Taishang Laojun's heart was clear, and his eyes darkened.

"If you get sick because of desire, Your Highness may wish to refrain from doing so. ”。

Qing Yinan raised his eyebrows, "Restraint?", he smiled, "Lao Jun might as well teach me, how to restrain me?".

Taishang Laojun was dumbfounded.

He has never experienced this kind of childlike thing, and he has been buried in the pill furnace all his life.

He sighed and shuddered as he took out a small cloth bag from his bosom.

"This thing is a Qingluan girl, if Your Highness is not busy, I will help the old man and give this thing to her. ”。

Qing Yinan was stunned, and then his eyes lit up.

Qingluan's stuff?

He took the small cloth bag, fluttered lightly, pinched it, and there was a round thing inside.

When I poured it out, it was actually a Bodhi seed.

"What is this?".

Taishang Laojun knew that he was not asking what this thing was, so he replied: "This should be given to her by Poria Shangxian, and asked the old man to help keep her essence and blood in it." ”。

Qing Yinan pinched the Bodhi Zizi and took a closer look, it was a very ordinary one, if it was thrown outside, no one would know what the difference was.

"Poria Shangxian is a Bodhi seed, given to Qingluan girl, it must not be a mortal thing, His Royal Highness can know the doorway with a little spiritual power. ”。

Taishang Laojun looked at him and explained with a puzzled expression.

Qing Yinan looked at it thoughtfully, and silky spiritual power emerged from his fingertips and shrouded the Bodhi Zi.

I saw that those spiritual powers did not enter the Bodhi, and they disappeared. And there is still no change in Bodhi.

Qing Yinan raised his eyebrows in surprise, how can this thing be like a gourd, and it can still eat spiritual power.

Taishang Laojun smiled tiredly, "The old man poured the essence blood of Qingluan girl into it with Yajing and refined it. He gasped and paused, "This thing is only good for Qingluan girl, not harmful." ”。

Qing Yinan nodded.

Since this thing is good for Qingluan, it is naturally good to be harvested.

He put the bodhi seed into a small cloth bag, put it in his bosom, and arched his hand.

"Then thank you for Qingluan. ”。

Taishang Laojun said such a thing, and he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes.

Qing Yinan looked at his exhausted appearance, stood up, and saluted.

"This time I thank you for the rescue last time. ”。

Taishang Laojun waved his hand slightly, "It is an honor for the old man to be able to do things for His Highness." ”。

Qing Yinan glanced at him and went out.

It was already dusk, and the distant sunset was still hanging on the hill with only a shallow brim, and the smoke clouds like fire moved slowly with the wind.

As soon as Qing Yinan stepped out of Laojun's mansion, he took out a small cloth bag from his arms again.

This thing is so important, it must be handed over to Qingluan by hand.

He suddenly became a little nervous.

So much so that the hand holding the small cloth bag trembled slightly.

After a moment's hesitation, he took a deep breath and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was standing at the gate of the Garden of Repentance.

Qingluan was not there in front, I don't know if I'm back now.

Qingluan was sitting on the bed in a daze at this moment.

She and Su Yu returned to the heavenly realm, and went directly back to the Garden of Repentance.

Su Yu was reluctant and wanted her to go to the Rain God Mansion to live for another night, but when she thought of Su Wuqing and Shuqin Fairy's faces, she couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat on her back.

Su Yu saw that her face was unhappy, and she was considerate and didn't persuade her more, and sent her back to the Garden of Repentance and went back.

Qing Yinan, like the previous two times, turned into a wisp of wind and floated in.

This time, he clearly felt the breath of Qingluan, and he was so excited that even the wind was a little stronger.

A moment came to Qingluan's house.

His heart was beating like a drum, and he hesitated to enter, looking to the side.

Coming forward, because Qingluan was not there, he didn't have the heart to take a good look, so he looked around at this time and couldn't stop disgusting.

There were heavy cobwebs hanging from the dead branches, and when the wind blew, it whined like a ghost.

The whole place was filled with the smell of decay and gloom, which made him unstoppably gaggy.

How could she stay in this sloping place?

I suddenly felt a little stuffy in my heart.

He looked at the silhouette through the window, and the hazy figure was so thin that people couldn't help but want to hug it into their arms and take care of it.

He looked deeply for a moment, then took shape and knocked on the door.

Although Qingluan said that he had returned to the Garden of Repentance, he still didn't believe in the engagement as if in a dream, and he actually made it so decided for the rest of his life.

At this moment, he was stunned, and he heard the sound coldly and was startled.

She gathered her emotions and stood up.

In this place, there is no one else who can knock on the door except the white dove.

I just don't know what I'm looking for at this time.

opened the door, and before the word "Bai Weng ......" could be exported, he was stunned.

She was startled for a moment, then her brow was slightly cold.

"How are you?".

Qing Yinan saw her cold look, and her hands hanging on both sides were tightly clasped together.

He took a deep breath and smiled, "You're not going to invite me in?"

Qingluan blocked the door, without the slightest intention of letting go.

"The humble house is ugly, and the nobles don't dirty their feet. ”。

The unfamiliar and indifferent eyes stabbed Qing Yinan's heart.

He forced the corners of his mouth up.

"I'm a rough man, and I can get down to my feet no matter how rough the humble house is. ”。

Regardless of whether Qingluan agrees or not, he held on to the door and wanted to squeeze in.

Qingluan saw that he was going to stick to his body regardless of it, so he was furious and hurriedly retreated.

"Didn't I say it clearly enough last time!".

The crisp voice was mixed with anger, and Qing Yinan's heart trembled when he heard it.

He paused, continued to walk inside, walked straight to the edge of the bed and sat down, and looked at Qingluan with a playful face.

It's just that the slender fingers in the sleeves are clenched into fists, and the knuckles are a little white because they are too hard.

"What you said last time, I forgot. ”。

Qingluan glared at him angrily, as if he knew him for the first time, but he didn't know that this person was such a scoundrel.

Qing Yinan pretended to be chic, and his eyes wandered around the room.

"You can't do this place, why are you getting more and more depressed?"

Qingluan glanced at him and sneered.

Qing Yinan didn't care, took two steps forward to the table, and drank the teacup on it.

He frowned, when is this tea, why does it smell rancid?

This chic action was made, and it seemed a little embarrassing to vomit again, so he swallowed it with the rancid taste.

"It seems that my tea two days ago is quite your appetite. ”。