Old Volume Chapter 8 The Lonely Qinglu
"You're laughing, I'm not me, who else can I be? Please sit down and we'll talk. ”
Qinglu thought back to her mother's appearance when she was entertaining guests, and she was very skillful.
She was smiling and graceful, and it was no wonder that the first bird asked such a ridiculous question.
This time, it was the turn of the early bird to panic.
The first bird followed Qinglu's gesture and sat on the chair that Qinglu had re-aligned.
Qinglu turned around and closed the door, turned back to the bed, and sat next to Wang Tian, who was still asleep.
"I have never been introduced, my name is Qinglu, his name is Wang Tian, I wonder if your name can be told?" asked Qinglu.
"Oh, my surname is Zhao, my name is Jun. You can just call me by my name. When we meet for the first time, I hope we can get along well and help each other in the future. ”
Zhao Juncai came to his senses, and after speaking, he stood up, bowed slightly to Qinglu, and said.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, but remember what you just said about some healing medicine?"
Qinglu didn't agree directly, but first brought the topic back to healing medicine.
"Oh, here. I think Brother Wang should have been hit by some fire poison, which caused him to fall unconscious. This ice elixir can remove fire poison, and it is estimated that tomorrow morning, Brother Wang will be able to wake up. ”
Zhao Jun took out a moment of blue elixir and handed it to Qinglu with both hands, saying.
"Thank you Brother Zhao, this favor, I and Xiaotian will repay him one day. ”
Qinglu also stood up and took the pill handed over by Zhao Jun with both hands.
But Qinglu didn't rush to feed the pill to Wang Tian, but planned to take a closer look at it later before making a calculation.
Then, Qinglu didn't continue to say anything, it seemed that she had some hope that Zhao Jun would leave now.
But Zhao Jun didn't seem to be leaving.
"Actually, I have some other things I want to discuss with you. ”
Zhao Jun turned around, slowly walked to the window, saw some black-clothed people cleaning the square, took a long breath and continued: "I came this time to hope to ally with you, because, in the coming days, I am afraid it will only be more cruel." I think you can see that, too. ”
"Indeed, I am still very optimistic about your proposal. It's just that Xiaotian agrees or not, and when he needs to wake up, it's up to him to decide. ”
Qinglu really thinks that the alliance is a good way.
But Qinglu was not as eager.
She first agreed to Zhao Jun's proposal on the surface, but she came up with a delaying tactic and pushed the right to make a decision to Xiaotian, who was now unconscious.
This is all what Qinglu used to do, hiding behind and seeing her mother's behavior, so that she has today's performance.
"That's right, in that case, I'm going to ask the other two, so I'll go first. ”
Zhao Jun, who was already accustomed to socializing with people, naturally saw Qinglu's thoughts.
So he wasn't in a hurry, as long as he came over first to show his goodwill, and if he was familiar, there would always be some overflow, not to mention that he kindly sent a healing pill.
After speaking, Zhao Jun arched his hand, opened the door of the house, and looked around, as if looking for the next place.
After he decided on his goal, he closed the door and left.
"Hoo ......"
Finally waited for Zhao Jun to leave, Qinglu sat on the edge of the bed all of a sudden, and even more cold sweat broke out.
What I just said is just ordinary for others, and I can't have a simple conversation in the ordinary.
For Qinglu, it was like a tragic battle.
This is why Qingshuang was able to deceive Qinglu for so long with a revised exercise.
Qinglu is not only not good at communicating with people, but also scared.
If it weren't for Wang Tian's special habits, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been able for Qinglu to overcome her own fears and become a person who has nothing to say to him.
After resting for a while, Qinglu also adjusted her state, and began to study the Ice Spirit Pill sent by Zhao Jun.
This ice elixir, the whole body is light blue, it is cool and refreshing in the hand, and it looks like it should have the effect of removing fire poison.
Although Zhao Jun does seem to be kind, for some reason, his demeanor always feels fake and unnatural.
Qinglu didn't have a good way to check if the pill was poisonous, so she thought of the stupidest way, and she came to taste it herself.
So, Qinglu cut off a small piece of elixir with her fingernails, put it in her mouth, wrapped it in fairy power, and swallowed it in her abdomen.
Qinglu loosened the immortal power slightly, released a little medicinal power, and suddenly felt that the sky was cold, as if she was in a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and she shivered from the cold.
Qinglu wrapped her arms around her, enduring the pain caused by the elixir.
Until the volatilization of the medicinal power was exhausted, Qinglu had no more serious consequences except for her eyelashes as if they were hanging rime.
At this time, Qinglu believed that the elixir given by Zhao Jun was not used to harm people.
So, Qinglu hurriedly came to Wang Tian's side, gently opened his mouth, and put the rest of the pill into it.
And used the immortal power to wrap the elixir to help Wang Tian take it.
Sure enough, as the medicinal power took effect, Wang Tian's abnormal body temperature did drop.
Even though Wang Tian was still unconscious, his originally uncomfortable expression eased.
This made Qinglu, who had been worried, also show a smile.
For a while, Qinglu remembered the day she and Wang Tian met for the first time.
That day, Qinglu carelessly threw away her handcopy of the exercises, and when she found out, she followed her own path to find it back.
Then she saw a young man, leaning on a bench in the gazebo, holding her hand and watching with fascination.
Originally, Qinglu thought, then there was no need for any hand-copying, so she turned around and was about to leave.
However, what Qinglu didn't expect was that the young man had already discovered her arrival, and he also believed that he was the owner of the handwritten copy, and wanted to return the handcopy to Qinglu.
Qinglu didn't think about it, she took the handcopy and was about to continue leaving, but the young man didn't leave because of her indifference.
Instead, like a disciple, he once again walked around in front of Qinglu, stretched out his arms, and blocked her way.
She went to the left, and he went to the right.
She goes to the right, and he goes to the left.
She turned back and fled, but the boy still refused to let go, and even reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, so that she could not escape.
Forced to be helpless, Qinglu had no choice but to turn around, face the young man head-on, raise her head, and stare at the young man tightly with what she thought was vicious, hoping that he could know that she was already angry, so he could retreat.
But what she didn't expect was that the young man was staring at her eyes tightly, just standing there, not speaking, not leaving.
even stared at Qinglu a little weakly, as if she was the one who did something wrong.
For a while, Qinglu didn't even know what to do.
She just lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at the boy anymore, but she forgot to continue to leave, or say something, and stood there so stupidly, letting the boy keep looking at her.
What's more, I don't know why, the young man also looked around her, and even rubbed her clothes with his hands and feet, as if he was seeing what kind of material was made of.
But even so, Qinglu didn't say a word, nor did she make any resistance.
Because at this time, she was already scared to the extreme.
She didn't know why she was scared, as if she was born that way.
Qinglu's back had begun to ooze cold sweat, and she felt scared, but she didn't even dare to tremble.
Until she heard the boy say a word.
"Sure enough, your people, like your words, are so beautiful!"
Somehow, after hearing this, Qinglu subconsciously raised her head and looked at the young man.
In this short moment, she was no longer afraid.