"Don't laugh if it hurts, I'll make soup in the kitchen, and you can drink some and go to the meeting later. ”

"It hurts!" Qingchen lay on his side on the table, looking at him weakly.

"Then don't talk, can you read a book?" Xu rarely saw her sick, and Jun Yi's eyes became softer and softer when he looked at her.

It's a good way to distract herself, and although she doesn't like to read rigid books, it's better than having her cheeks hurt and want to hit the wall. She rummaged through the bag and found a few books on soul and secret cultivation to read.

Qingchen has known since she opened her eyes in the small town that she has been obsessed with souls, cultivation, and strange things in the market from the bottom of her bones, and this type of books and magic circle recipes are very attractive to her, plus there are many kinds of cultivation techniques, which are limited to personal potential, not limited to types. So Jun Yi didn't stop her.

She looks very carefully, and she will ask Jun Yi for advice if she doesn't understand. Jun Yi patiently taught until she understood.

After learning half of a book quickly, Qingchen briefly forgot about the pain, drank some warm water, and continued to read back.

Flipping and turning, she suddenly snorted.

Jun Yi removed the scroll in his hand and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"It's a couple of pages missing. ”

"Show me. ”

Qingchen handed him the book and pointed to the edge of the fragment, "Look at the degree of yellowing, I'm afraid this book was torn up a long time ago." ”

Jun Yi flipped through the pages before and after, and found that the missing pages happened to record the key parts. From this point of view, the person who tears the book is afraid that he has been planning for a long time.

Few disciples are willing to read this kind of book, and if she hadn't turned it out, who would have known if she hadn't turned it out?

"You went to the library to get this book yourself?"

"Well, before going to Xianyuan, I once passed by and went in to take a look, and I saw that the covers of these books were a little old, so I brought them all. ”

"Books are recorded, have you ever noticed who the lender is in front of?"

"Nope. ”

Jun Yi was silent when he heard this, and lowered his head to continue to read the content of the front and back pages of the book.

Qingchen thought that Jun Yi might have misunderstood what she meant, and repeated it, "I said no, it's not that I didn't see it, but that I didn't record it." ”

"Oh, you say there's no record?"

"Yes, I'm the first. But I didn't expect the book to be destroyed. ”

"The key place has been destroyed, and it is useless for you to read it, so you can read it in another book. ”

Distracted, cheeks began to ache again, Qingchen held it with one hand, and hissed in his mouth.

Seeing this, Jun Yi told her to wait, then got up and opened the door and went out.

A moment later, he returned, handing her several pieces of thick cotton gauze in his hand. He poured more than half a bowl of clean cold water, and the condensation power turned the water into ice.

Qingchen looked at the big ice cube in the bowl and didn't understand what he was going to do. I saw his fingertips pull a few times on the ice, and the ice was split into four pieces.

Jun Yi grabbed a piece and handed it over, "Wrap it in cotton gauze and put it on your cheek." ”

Qingchen did so, and after applying it for a while, the pain was reduced a lot, her eyes were strange, and she asked Jun Yi, "Who taught you this method of fairy flowers?" ”

"Doctor, but he said he hadn't tried. ”

"Heh, dare to try my hand. ”

"Not really. Jun Yi explained to the doctor, "It is difficult for the ice cube to stay for a long time, and he said that the medical book records that this can relieve the pain, and seeing that we are cultivators, we have this proposal." ”

"Am I not a blessing in disguise?"

"How did it become a blessing in disguise again?"

Qingchen smiled as little as possible without opening his mouth, and the joy in his eyes could not be hidden, "The fairy flower can just freeze ice." ”

Hearing this, Jun Yi smiled helplessly.

What is the saying?

A honey-smeared mouth, a coaxing ghost?

Qingchen used to coax the old man to be happy like this, and when the old man was happy, he might talk to her endlessly about what he wanted to know about the future, and listen to the content of the next decomposition.

But she didn't know that although Jun Yi was also happy, she didn't have the preferential treatment for the next decomposition, but at the moment, this meticulous care made her feel that she didn't suffer a loss.

Jun Yi estimated that the ice was about to melt and reminded her to put it down. Qingchen was about to change another piece, but he stopped him.

"I have to apply it again at intervals, rest for a while, the soup should be delivered. ”

"Will this ice melt away?"

"It doesn't matter if it melts. Jun Yi handed her water, "Why do you always put your mind on some inconsequential things?"

"Is this an inconsequential matter? The old man said that everything should be taken care of when he is out of town. ”

"Then are you tired of letting go of so many things?" Jun Yi found out about this problem from the first day she taught her, but she never had the right opportunity to ask it.

"Tired, and ......"

"And it's hard to concentrate on one thing, and I'm always distracted. ”

"Yes, I don't want to do that either. ”

Jun Yi slowed down his tone, "I don't mean to criticize you, I just want to say that you have a lot of potential, for those reasons, you have framed yourself in his customized circle, and you can't always find your own direction, but you don't really think like this in your heart." ”

Qingchen didn't say a word, thinking about the meaning of this passage, and waited until she thought it through before she went to see Jun Yi.

"So what should I do?"

"When you just read this book, it was good. ”

"Fine? means I'm focused?"

Jun Yi nodded, "Yes, the direction in your heart determines your attitude. ”

"The direction of my heart ......" Qingchen muttered this sentence, and suddenly smiled, "Fairy flower, I understand." ”

"It's good to understand, it's not something that can be changed overnight, you take your time, as long as you keep your direction in mind. ”

"Hmm. Qingchen nodded solemnly.

"What is the direction in Qingchen's heart?"

"Drink wine and eat meat, and your back to the tree is so cool. Xu is this beautiful wish is imprinted too deep in his heart, and Qingchen said what he thought in his heart without paying attention.

When Jun Yi heard this sentence again, his expression was a little intriguing.

Uh-

Qingchen immediately covered her face, she seemed to have said this sentence to him, and what she said at that time was another sentence about meeting a beautiful man?

What to do, she doesn't seem to remember.

Look at his expression, is it disappointment?

"That...... Don't get me wrong, I don't want to rely on others. This wish was often thought about when I was in a small town before, so I subconsciously said it. ”

"I see, then who do you want to rely on?" Jun Yi only grasped the key point of this passage and asked.

"Do you still need to ask?" Qingchen played Tai Chi with him in a bad heart.

"I don't know how to read minds. Jun Yi thought about how many people and things she thought about all day long, where could he tell the difference.

"Of course it'......"

"Guest, the soup you asked for is here. ”

When Qingchen was about to blurt out, the voice of the little second brother sounded out inopportunely.

Jun Yi's eyes quickly flashed a hint of gloom, and then he got up and went to open the door.