Chapter 90: Onset of Illness

"If you don't like it, I won't touch it. Su Yu replied suddenly.

Qingluan hurriedly waved his hand when he heard this, "I didn't mean that." ”。

Su Yu was about to say something, but Fei Yu on the side spoke.

"Not leaving?".

These words were said to Su Yu.

But Qingluan hurriedly replied: "Let's go, let's go." ”。

Fei Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Qingluan speechlessly.

It's all different, how to go?

"You go first!", Su Yu suddenly said.

Immediately, he didn't care about Fei Yu, and led Qingluan forward.

Qingluan only realized at this moment that the atmosphere was weird.

She raised her puzzled little face and looked at Su Yu, and then looked at Fei Yu behind her, only to see her expression of wanting to speak and stopping, very depressed.

"Why are you doing this?", Qingluan couldn't help but ask.

At this time, Su Yu was puzzled, "What's wrong with me?"

"Shouldn't we go together?", Qingluan said.

"Why do you want to go together because you don't have the same path?", Su Yu didn't understand what Qingluan's little head was thinking.

But looking at her blank little face, he wondered if Qingluan had misunderstood something.

"It's just a classmate. Su Yu said with a smile, "I'm going to send you to the academy first, and it's bound to be different." ”。

Qingluan nodded suddenly and stopped squeaking.

The two walked silently on the path, Su Yu's fingers gently rubbed Qingluan's little hand, and she was very happy in her heart.

Originally, he thought that Qingluan would throw his face at him, but it didn't, even if he didn't, he would be jealous of other women he knew, and for a moment, he felt that everything last night had passed, and even the maddening wall seemed less important.

However, the weight of the wall does not matter, but Mu Lin has to check it carefully.

At this time, in the Taishang Laojun Mansion, which is far away from the Lianggui Courtyard, the Laojun is meeting guests.

Su Wuqing sat opposite, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was praising Lao Jun's good tea today.

"I don't know if the rain god is coming, what are you doing?"

Taishang Laojun held his long beard in one hand and looked at him with a smile.

Su Wuqing put down the cup and said: "The little brother who was entrusted by a friend of the child last time, thanks to the care of Lao Jun, was able to recuperate here, and I came here today to ask how the little brother is recovering now", he paused and continued: "Lao Jun is busy with affairs, so he doesn't dare to bother too much in Xia, so I want to take it back to recuperate in Xiafu." ”。

After listening to this, Taishang Laojun paused for a moment with his long bearded hand, and then continued.

"The little brother has injured his internal organs, and it will take some time. ”。

"Is it so serious?", Su Wuqing's expression was a little surprised, and his eyes darkened.

Lao Jun nodded and didn't say much.

Su Wuqing picked up the teacup in front of him and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

He thought to himself, if this little brother really hurt his internal organs as Lao Jun said, then it shouldn't be what he saw.

After all, in the art of Qihuang, Taishang Laojun is the second, and no one dares to be the first. If it is really a mortal body, as Lao Jun said, it is already dying, how can he see such a vigorous dragon and tiger, and besides, Lao Jun's elixir can heal gods and ghosts, and cultivators, it can be said that a pill can make him re-refine his muscles and bones. But now, Lao Jun said that it would take some time. It's not right, it's not right to think about it.

"Where is the little brother now? I haven't seen him for a few days, and my family is a little worried. Su Wuqing retracted his gaze and looked at Lao Jun, his worry overflowing.

Taishang Laojun was slightly stunned, Qing Yinan didn't go back to the house yesterday, he went to knock on the door this morning, and no one answered, didn't he go back to the palace?

He paused and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Feng Daoyou recently let the little brother retreat and cultivate, and he should be coming out soon." ”。

Su Wu nodded clearly, "Thank you very much." ”。

"The rain god is polite!", Lao Jun filled the tea cup in front of Su Wuqing and said with a smile.

"I have long heard that Feng Daoyou is good at the way of Qihuang, and the little brother has him to take care of it, which can be described as a blessing from heaven!", Su Wuqing picked up the tea cup and saluted Laojun.

"That is, the friend of Feng Daoyou's niece, Feng Daoyou must be interested in one or two. ”。

Taishang Laojun smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

This Su Wuqing came early in the morning, and kept asking around Qing Yinan, didn't there be some rumors that spread out?

"That's so, I'll go first, thank you, Laojun. Su Wuqing stood up and bowed.

"Rain God walks slowly!", Taishang Laojun still stroked his snow-white long beard again and again.

He looked at Su Wuqing's distant back and was silent for a moment, then turned around and walked in the direction where Qing Yinan was resting.

Qing Yinan sat on the high platform all night.

As soon as the sky was white, he finally stood up, and his body was full of a kind of exertion after a great battle.

His fingers kept pinching his temples, as if to cheer himself up.

After a while, he staggered down from the high platform.

The morning sun was soft on his back, like a kiss, like a caress.

When he finally beat his spirit to Laojun's mansion, the whole person was already like a prostration, and he fell asleep as soon as he entered the house.

When Taishang Laojun came, the door was closed, and he listened carefully for a while, and then he knew that there was someone inside, but this slightly short breathing sound seemed to be a little wrong.

He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Lao Jun hesitated for a moment and pushed the door in.

Qing Yinan was lying on the bed, his eyes closed and he was sleeping.

He was so tired that as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to lie down, and he never took off his shoes and socks.

As if sensing someone approaching, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he should have known who was coming, and his tense nerves relaxed again and fell into a deep sleep.

Taishang Laojun stood quietly on the side, his face full of traces of time with a solemn expression, he looked at Qing Yinan with a worried face, and the handle was gently attached to his wrist.

Yang is weak, qi is weak, and evil fire is raging.

Lao Jun's long white eyebrows furrowed tightly.

He has been helping him recuperate for the past few days, and all of a sudden he will get sick again.

Looking at Qing Yinan's tired appearance, he sighed deeply and went out with a worried face.

Let him rest first.

Here, Qingluan arrived at the school a little later than before because of the slow stroll with Su Yu today, and most of them had already arrived.

As soon as she stepped into the door of the academy, she noticed that something was wrong, and the inexplicable hostility she felt faintly yesterday became more and more obvious.

Some people even said in a weird way when she passed by, "Shameless." ”。

Qingluan heard it very clearly, so she knew who was saying it, but when she stared at it, the man pretended that nothing had happened, turned his face away, and talked and laughed with the others.

Qingluan didn't care about these little tricks in secret, but he was very puzzled.

Originally, these people have always been on the verge of her, and everyone can't say it well, but they don't have hatred, how come since yesterday, one by one, they have pointed the finger at themselves as if they had been instructed.

Is it the fat man and the thin man?

Qingluan squinted at her, the fat man and the thin man looked at her with a smug face, and smiled contemptuously at the corners of their mouths.

She suddenly remembered what the fat man asked yesterday, "Did Meirenjun decide to let you go?"

At that time, I thought that the fat man was a little strange, but everyone fought in a big rage, and they didn't dig deeper, and now that they think about it, there should be something that happened that she didn't know.

Qingluan sat down as steadily as Mount Tai under the hateful gaze of everyone.

"Hey, why do they look at me like that?", she asked with her pen as she poked Jing Pei, who was writing with his head down.

These people had such obvious eyes, she didn't believe that Jing Pei didn't see them.

Jing Pei found out that Qingluan had already come.

After yesterday's events, Jing Pei has an almost blind trust and worship for Qingluan.

He smiled happily at her, then lowered the corners of his mouth to look at the people around him.

Sighing helplessly.

"What are you writing?", Qingluan suddenly saw the dense small words on the few pages in front of Jing Pei.

Jing Pei silently made a silent gesture, and said "review!" in his mouth.

As soon as she heard this, Qingluan's head was big, and she completely forgot about it.

"Don't worry, I've written it for you, and it's almost finished!", Jing Pei leaned closer and whispered.

Hearing that someone was ghostwriting, Qingluan's expression suddenly flew again, and he patted Jingpei's shoulder, "Enough friends!"

She restrained her smile slightly and asked, "Then these people ......", Qingluan glanced at Jing Pei.

Jing Pei quietly looked at everyone and said softly: "They should think that you bribed the beauty king." ”。

"???", Qingluan looked puzzled.

Jing Pei nodded, "Yesterday, Meirenjun was very concerned about you. ”。

"And then?".

Then they thought that the beauty king should give you the quota. ”。