“...... Buddha flowers, bloom once a year, how many blooms at that time?"

Lin Suisui felt that his throat was a little dry.

looked at Song Ci's eyes with both anticipation and fear.

He smiled lightly, "Gluttonous cats, there is only one at a time." ”

"You are weak, this flower is the most suitable to take. ”

Song Ci's eyes were deep, "The book says that it is fresh, but in my opinion, it doesn't seem to be." ”

"You looked sweet just now, could it be sweet?"

He asked seriously.

Lin Suisui nodded, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"When did you go to pick the Buddha flowers, didn't you say that noon is the safest?"

She looked at the sun outside, and it was just noon at most.

And the flowers in his hands were picked for a while.

"Before I came to ask the Immortal Pavilion this morning, I remembered that it was mentioned in the book I had read, so I went to the Dragon Valley to take a look. ”

Song Ci said it lightly, if Lin Suisui hadn't read the description of the dragon in the original book, he would probably believe it.

The problem is that in the original text, Song Ci did not participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival at all, let alone go to the Dragon Valley.

I don't know where he was injured.

She casually patted him on the shoulder.

Rao is Song Ci has always been indifferent, and a few traces of pain still slipped through his eyes very quickly.

"Is this it?"

Lin Suisui blew Song Ci's shoulder through the clothes distressedly.

With a flick of his fingers, he wanted to peel off his coat to see the extent of his injuries.

"Just a minor injury. ”

Song Ci pinched her fingers and put them on her front placket.

"I've already done the operation, and the flesh has grown, but it's a little painful. ”

His cold brows furrowed slightly, "However, as long as I get close to you, it's much better." ”

Song Ci's voice was a little aggrieved, and Lin Suisui felt pity when he heard it.

This time, she was extremely conscious, and took the initiative to wrap around his waist, and her movements were light and soft.

But I look down on myself in my heart.

If it weren't for the idea that he shouldn't have, how could he patronize his little Jiujiu and ignore him.

This is a precious god monarch mortal womb!

Even blood can catalyze dead things.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Song Ci's intact coat and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The next time you're hurt, don't hide it from me. ”

Lin Suisui was a little afraid, he didn't have Meng Yuanzhu now, if he fought with the dragon according to the situation written in the book, he shouldn't have the upper hand.

It is estimated that it was also the dragon who recognized his scent, so he did not make a ruthless move.

Otherwise......

Her subordinates hugged him tighter, and the whole person was honestly attached to him, motionless.

His arms were warm.

Lin Suisui lay in his arms for a while, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Before he was about to fall asleep, he was still thinking about Song Ci, "Does the wound still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. ”

Song Ci had a deep voice and patted her on the back.

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows all smiled with satisfaction.

If he had known that selling miserably would allow this quail to fall into the net, he wouldn't have minded getting hurt a few times.

I don't know if it's because I'm happy, but the pain on my shoulder is really getting lighter and lighter.

remembered that he was cartilage scattered by the night demon before, and it was all up to her.

It seems that everything is predestined.

Song Ci's eyebrows stretched, and his fingers quietly brushed the face of the person in his arms.

From the eyebrows all the way to the corners of the lips.

It's all just right.

His fingers lingered, and his handsome face was extremely gentle.

But Lin can't see it.

She slept soundly, but she didn't know what she was dreaming about, and her face was getting redder and redder.

He muttered, "Sweet...... Delicious!"

"Delicious?"

can make Lin Suisui still think about it in his dreams, it seems that the taste is really good.

Ask the third floor of the Immortal Pavilion is rarely visited.

Song Ci looked at the person in his arms, and his voice was low and silent, "Can I taste it?"

No one answered.

Lin Suisui's head rubbed against his arms, breathing for a long time.

It seems that there is no opposition.

Song Ci groaned slightly, and her fingers raised her chin slightly.

Then he leaned over and bowed his head, tentatively, and kissed the girl in his arms little by little.

The green silk was scattered, covering most of the faces of the two.

In his sleep, Lin Suisui gradually became a little out of breath.

I wanted to call Song Ci, but my tongue was also trapped and I couldn't speak.

It took a while for this abrasive feeling to slowly disappear.

When she was half asleep and half awake, she heard Song Ci say, "It's really sweet." ”

"Sweet?"

In a daze, she seemed to see a different Song Ci.

His face was slightly red, and his long eyelashes drooped to cover his clear eyes.

The two were too close.

Lin Suisui could even feel his breathing.

and himself who was kissed by him.

She was frightened by this realization and instantly sobered up.

In a hurry, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Song Ci's good-looking side face.

"Awake?"

He lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at Lin Suisui, who was still in chaos, with the usual calm on his face.

It turned out to be a dream.

Lin Suisui was a little embarrassed, it seemed that he was really worried about him, so he had such a ridiculous dream in the daytime.

She rubbed her eyes and glanced at the bamboo slip in Song Ci's hand.

"What are you looking at?"

The abstract text on the bamboo slips is more like villains of different shapes in Lin Suisui's eyes.

"These are some ancient spell records. ”

Song Ci hooked his lips and smiled, shaking Lin Suisui's heart.

Especially when I think of that dream just now, my heart beat more than twice as fast.

She was afraid that Song Ci would see the flaws.

I had to focus all my attention on the bamboo slips and pretend to look at them.

"What is this?"

"This is the Hundred Flowers Technique, I'll teach you. ”

Song Ci wrapped his arms around her waist, and the warm timbre slowly read out a term with his fingers.

Compared with the spells taught by the elders, this passage of Song Ci Nian was more like a low chant.

She read it several times before she could barely remember it.

For a while, his heart was even more depressed, lying on Song Ci's knees, with a sad expression, "You remember so fast." ”

"No, it's you who remember quickly. ”

Song Ci put down the bamboo slips and explained seriously: "Ordinary people remember that the hundred flowers technique is as short as a month and as long as a year. You're already good. ”

"But if you look at it once, Tian Yuan has such benefits. ”

She poked her fingers at Song Ci's thighs, and the envy in her eyes was unobstructed.

"Not really. Ever since I met you, I've often had some weird words popping up in my mind. ”

He held Lin Suisui's restless hand and put it in his palm, and continued: "This feeling has become more and more obvious after entering the mountain, so I will come to ask the Immortal Pavilion for answers." ”

"I didn't expect ......"

Song Ci smiled helplessly, "Those words turned out to be some spells. ”

"So it's not that I have a good memory, it's that they found me. ”

"That's... Are you going to go to the fourth floor?"

Lin Suisui held his breath nervously, staring at the boss with a pair of eyes.

Although she didn't know why she cared so much about whether she could go to the fourth floor, Song Ci still shook her head.

"I don't cultivate enough, and complex spells can't last long. ”

His face was calm, and he touched the end of Lin Suisui's hair and said seriously: "There is no shortcut to cultivating immortals. It's too early to get to the fourth floor, and it will take a few more days. ”

Lin Suisui was overjoyed, and it seemed that he could brush up on another wave of favors, "In that case, then I'll give you a gift tonight." ”

"Gifts?"