I didn't see Qirong until dinner, Qinghe began to feel a little strange, and when the last plate of food was served, Qinghe stopped the little servant, "Where is your young master?"

The little guy was not very old, scratched his head, and looked a little confused, "I haven't seen it, Xu is in the wing." ”

Qinghe thought for a moment and stood up: "Take me to his room." ”

The little guy hesitated a little: "This is not very good, the young master does not like people to enter his room." ”

Qinghe: "You just take me there, if he gets angry at you, you hide behind me, don't worry, I will protect you." ”

The little guy hesitated, "Okay, come with me." ”

Following the little guy all the way, he came to a courtyard, Qinghe looked at this remote and desolate courtyard, and was a little surprised: "He lives here?"

The little maid played the lantern, with a serious face on his immature face, and explained to her: "Yes, the young master likes quiet places, this annex was specially designed and built by the young master with time, warm in winter and cool in summer, the most suitable for living." ”

Qinghe bowed his head and motioned for him to continue walking, but the little guy stood still and said to Qinghe: "It's better for you to go in by yourself, if the young master brings you here until I brought you, he will definitely punish me for writing the family motto eight hundred times." ”

"Family motto and family rules?" the corners of Qinghe's mouth raised, "Your young master's way of punishing people is quite special. ”

Seeing her smile, the little girl was not infected at all, and said with a bitter face: "Yes, since I came here, I have written almost a thousand times, and I am now a calligrapher who was illiterate." ”

At this he shuddered, took the lantern and turned around, and ran faster than a rabbit.

Qinghe didn't care about him anymore and walked into the other courtyard.

The courtyard is really as the little guy said, cool and pleasant, the breeze blows the green hair, raising the arc that is not too big.

There are a lot of sclerophylla orchids in the courtyard, and the crimson stamens are as beautiful and elegant as a gentleman, swaying in the night breeze.

There were candles lit in the room, but there was no one inside, Qinghe shouted the name of the prayer twice, and no one responded halfway.

There was a cup of tea on the table, it was already cold, Qinghe sat down, his hand on his chin and thought about where Qi Rong went.

At this time, Qi Rong in the secret room was meditating on a jade bed, and his slender hands were running back and forth with spiritual power, and it slowly subsided after about two hours.

The jade bed under him cooperated with him to emit a thick water mist, enveloping Qi Rong entirely, so that the healing effect reached its peak.

If Qinghe was present, he would definitely recognize that this jade bed was made of the best cold jade, and it was several times larger than the one auctioned in Yichang, and the color was better than it.

For a long time, his hands were flat and facing down, calming his spiritual power, and the prayer that was wrapped in water mist slowly opened his eyes, and his red pupils were deep and colorful, and he was even more faint through a layer of mist.

In the underground space, at the critical moment, he helped Qing and dissolve the power of more than half of the divine beads to impact his body, so as to keep Qinghe safe and sound, otherwise with the power of the divine beads, forcibly devouring it would only kill himself.

It's just that the consequence of this is the recurrence of old injuries.

The pain of the day had disappeared, Qi Rong closed his eyes, opened them again, got out of bed and walked to the wall, and took out a mahogany box from the wooden shelf, which contained two black-brown pills.

"There are two more ......" Qi Rongwu muttered to himself, looking thoughtful, staring at the pill for a long time, and then sighed lightly and took the pill into his arms.

Coming out of the secret room, Qi Rong was keenly aware of Qinghe's breath, but when she saw her lying on the table and seemed to be asleep, she couldn't help but laugh helplessly.

walked over and picked up a blanket to put on for her, but as soon as she touched it, the person who had been sleeping suddenly stood up and stared at Qi Rong, without the slightest sleepiness on her face.

Qinghe: "I didn't see you for dinner, so I came out to look for it, but I didn't expect to find the nest in one fell swoop." ”

Qirong put down the blanket and looked at her funny, obviously not believing that with her road idiot attributes, she would actually find the right place.

Qinghe sat down again and said, "Wouldn't it be rude if I asked where you went just now?" ”

Qi Rong said empathetically: "No, it's just to check the accounts." ”

Qinghe remembered that his wealth was comparable to that of the richest man in the country, and it was not surprising that he went to check the accounts in person.

No longer having any doubts, Qinghe stood up and walked outside, saying as he walked: "Dinner has already been served, and if you don't go, you will be robbed by that group of starving ghosts." ”

Qi Rong smiled, and in the impression that Li Jiang and the others were polite and decent, how could they become starving ghosts when they got to her, but they didn't say anything, got up and went to the front hall with her.

It wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that I believed that Qinghe was right, although the table was not a mess, but every plate of food was eaten, and there was nothing left, even the soup base was drunk.

Li Jiang was still wiping his mouth elegantly, and when he saw Qinghe Qirong coming in, he cast an appreciative look, which meant that it tasted good.

Mu Dong took the plate and used chopsticks to drop the last bit of things, and when he saw the two of them coming, his movements instantly became elegant, the soup at the corner of his mouth had not been erased, and he raised a big smile and said, "The food is really good, and the plate is delicious." ”

The corners of Qinghe's mouth twitched violently, and the disgust in his eyes was about to overflow.

She glanced at Qi Rong and said, "Look, I'm right, a bunch of hungry ghosts.

Qi Rong shook his head helplessly.

The most normal is Shen Xun, not only did he not overeat, but he used his life to protect the last bit of food, and he was eating slowly.

Qinghe glanced at the small bowl of soup in front of him, with compassion in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, poor baby, it's not your fault that your hands are short.

Shen Xun raised his head and cast a sharp gaze at her, "I've done my best." ”

Qinghe nodded solemnly, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "You don't have to say anything, I understand." ”

Shenxun: "......" The soup in front of me suddenly stopped smelling.

After having dinner to the fullest, Li Jiang and Mu Dong left the table early and returned to the inn, leaving only Qinghe Qirong and Shenxun, who had no food to eat.

Qirong: "I'll let the kitchen make some more." ”

Qinghe: "Won't it be too troublesome?"

Qi Rong smiled: No, it's still early, they won't rest so early. ”

Qinghe: "Okay then. ”

The dishes on the table that had been cleared were removed and replaced by delicate meals that were served again, and when Seiwa was about to eat, Qirong stopped her.

"It's yours. ”

With a push of his slender fingers, Qinghe's attention shifted from his beautiful hand to a plate that made people lose their appetite in the slightest, and he immediately frowned.

"This again?"

Qirong nodded, "I said you could only eat this for three days." "The attitude is very resolute.

Helplessly, Qinghe picked up chopsticks and ate green vegetables and white porridge with difficulty.

In fact, the craftsmanship of the kitchen is not bad, even the most simple and simple meals are delicious, but for Qinghe, no meat is not happy, no matter how delicious the green vegetables are without meat, they feel the same taste as chewing wax.

Looking at the Shenxun who was eating next to him, Qinghe said enviously: "Is it delicious?"

Shen Xun nodded: "You want to eat?"

Qinghe nodded busily.

Shen Xun: "Next life." ”

Qinghe: "......"

Naked revenge.