Chapter Twenty-Nine: Preparing for the Trial

Under everyone's gaze, Wang Siyuan walked to the stage. His actions made everyone mistakenly think that he was the main master, and he whistled coaxingly.

On the stage, Guo Meimei stared at Ning Qingru, didn't look at Wang Siyuan at all, after everyone cheered in the audience, they gradually found that something was wrong, when they saw that Guo Meimei's eyes were still looking at the place before, they were stunned, looked back at Ning Qingru, looked at Wang Siyuan again, and then looked at Guo Meimei, thinking in a daze, what a big show.

Wang Siyuan didn't care about the strange eyes of everyone coming from all directions, and stood on the stage slowly but firmly under Guo Meimei's indifferent gaze.

To be honest, based on appearance alone, Wang Siyuan and Guo Meimei seem to be a good match.

Guo Meimei didn't speak, nor did she look at Wang Siyuan again, as if the person standing side by side with her on stage was a stranger.

Although Wang Siyuan was prepared to be disgusted by her, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her pretending not to know herself.

But he is not an indecisive person, since he has decided, he will not hesitate.

He no longer looked at Guo Meimei, but generously met the inquiring gaze of everyone in the audience.

He smiled: "To be honest, it's a little embarrassing to stand up at this time, and it doesn't have much face, but I think it's worth it." ”

"Meimei, she has been with me since she was a child......."

"Wang Siyuan, are you sick!" Guo Meimei suddenly roared heartbreakingly, and then she ran away with tears streaming down her face.

Everyone in the audience subconsciously made way for her, and she ran all the way.

Wang Siyuan's courage that he finally mustered was yelled at by her, and disappeared completely, he watched her run away in silence, a touch of sadness gradually rose in his heart, and he restrained his emotions, he also stepped down, the main owner is gone, and the unspoken words in his heart should never be said.

Ning Qingru looked at this farce, and had no other emotions in her heart except sympathy.

This kind of thing has always been very distant to him, when he was at home, he was just playing, and there was a woman dedicated to him when he hooked his fingers, where was he as humble as Wang Siyuan? Even after meeting Chi Dongyu, he was also tied together in a daze.

Of course, it can't be said that he and Chi Dongyu are just playing, he naturally loves Chi Dongyu, but he hasn't experienced this kind of collapse and struggle.

"Well, they're all gone, and I'm going to be relaxed. ”

Ning Qingru suddenly laughed and turned back to the classroom.

In the classroom, Chen Xuedong was still leaning against the window and looking outside in a daze, Ning Qingru returned to his seat, opened the book of herbs, and read it carefully.

Chen Xuedong heard the voice, but he didn't bother to turn his head back, and asked, "So fast?"

Ning Qingru knew what he was asking, so he casually said "um", and the communication between the two stopped like a code.

Time passed slowly in silence between the two.

In a blink of an eye, it's noon.

Ning Qingru closed the book, frowned as if thinking about something, and left the classroom, Chen Xuedong heard the voice, and waited for Ning Qingru to walk away, before he looked back, he felt that Ning Qingru had been worried recently, but because Ning Qingru hadn't mentioned this, he didn't ask.

And the reason why Ning Qingru is willing to get so close to him is that his sense of proportion is an important factor, and it is very easy to deal with Chen Xuedong.

When Ning Qingru walked to the gate of the academy, he was unexpectedly stopped.

He looked at the spiritual old man with white hair in surprise, and recalled that he was stopped by him on the first day he reported to Changxin College? Unexpectedly, he was stopped by him again today, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he asked teasingly: "What's wrong?"

The old man habitually stroked his goatee, looked Ning Qingru up and down, and said with a smile: "You kid, this month has changed a lot." ”

Ning Qingru looked at him in amazement, not knowing what he was doing when he stopped himself and said this.

The old man probably didn't want to say anything more to him, but added mysteriously: "There are a bunch of people outside the academy who have a lot of opinions about you, and if you can go out less these days, you will go out less." ”

After speaking, the old man turned around and walked away with small steps.

Ning Qingru frowned, she didn't know what she was doing, she just secretly wrote it down in her heart, and then she didn't care much.

He left the academy.

Back in his small courtyard, Ning Qingru saw that Shen Shuanghua was busy, frowned and asked, "What about Dongyu?"

Shen Shuanghua said: "Sister Dong said that her body was a little weak, so she went into the house to rest. ”

Ning Qingru felt a touch of worry in her heart, and hurriedly pushed open the door of the inner room and walked in.

Chi Dongyu didn't sleep, but was meditating on her knees, and what made Ning Qingru feel strange was that a pair of snow-white fox ears appeared on her head again.

He quickly closed the door.

Hearing the voice, Chi Dongyu slowly opened her eyes, her pupils changed, not only became vertical pupils, but also became blood red.

She saw that it was Ning Qingru and was about to speak, but she suddenly covered her head, as if she was in extreme pain.

Ning Qingru's heart trembled slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward and sat beside her, two fingers on her wrist veins, and Xuanyuan cautiously probed into her body.

But as soon as he touched her, he retracted his hand like an electric shock, and he only felt a strong cold current along the meridians of his arm all the way up, and he hurriedly transported Xuanyuan to dispel this cold qi.

"Dongyu, what changes have happened in your body?" Ning Qingru asked worriedly.

Chi Dongyu didn't answer, just covered his head and tried his best to endure something.

Ning Qingru pondered for a while, there was no way, since he complemented her physique, the sudden and countless times stronger cold qi in her body could only neutralize him.

The only problem is that he doesn't know if he can withstand it, although his physique is special, his cultivation has never been able to catch up with Chi Dongyu, she has now reached the early stage of the Six Realms, and this gap between the inside and the middle is no longer a simple six minus four equals two.

Without thinking much about it, the hesitation was only fleeting, Ning Qingru grabbed her, and Xuanyuan frantically poured into her body.

Chi Dongyu's expression calmed down a little, but it seemed that her mind was still a little unconscious, and her body instinctively clung to Ning Qingru, wrapping around Ning Qingru like an octopus.

Gradually, frost began to appear on Ning Qingru's body, and his face became painful, Chi Dongyu didn't react to this, he still wrapped around him tightly, desperately squeezing.

Ning Qingru's consciousness gradually drifted away.

.......

When I woke up, it was already afternoon.

Chi Dongyu snuggled him and fell asleep, she became a lot calmer, Ning Qingru subconsciously held her cold hand, and Xuanyuan leaned into her body.

The cold aura in her body has dissipated a lot, and although it still gives people a cold and bone-chilling feeling, it shouldn't affect her anymore.

Ning Qingru withdrew Xuanyuan, suddenly, there was a tearing pain in his lower abdomen, he looked inward, and only then did he find that his spiritual sea had a faint crack, which is a typical symptom of Xuanyuan's overdraft, Ning Qingru smiled bitterly, and could only first lay Chi Dongyu's body flat, cover it with a quilt, and then sit cross-legged to the side to meditate and recover.

This injury is not big, it is not small, Ning Qingru meditated for a full hour, and the Xuanyuan in his body returned to an overflowing state, Xuanyuan continued to moisturize the small crack in the spiritual sea, and the silky pain continued to invade Ning Qingru.

He gritted his teeth, got up, and walked out the door.

At noon, because neither he nor Chi Dongyu came out to eat, and Shen Shuanghua didn't dare to take the initiative to call them because he bumped into him and Chi Dongyu several times, for fear of spoiling the "good thing", he simply warmed the meal on the stove, and then went to do something else by himself.

After Ning Qingru ate and cleaned up, he originally wanted to go to the academy, but after thinking about it, the academy didn't have classes today, and everyone was playing crazy, so he simply didn't go.

He had an urgent plan in his heart, that is, to learn the pharmacological introductory skill of refining medicinal liquid as soon as possible.

In the past, he didn't think pharmacology was any better, but now, through his classes at Changxin College and his own contact, he realized the importance of pharmacology for a monk.

Then, he spent a lot of time and money on it.

In the courtyard, there was the medicine pod he bought, and he didn't think much about it before he picked it up and went into the kitchen.

After putting the medicine tripod on the stove, Ning Qingru found that there was not much firewood, so he called Shen Shuanghua and said, "Shuanghua, can you go out and buy some firewood?"

Shen Shuanghua walked out of the room and went out expressionlessly.

Ning Qingru scratched his head, he also felt that it was not good to call others, but after thinking about it, she had nothing to do anyway, right?

Shen Shuanghua was undoubtedly very familiar with the nearby area, and in less than a cup of tea, he carried back two bundles of firewood, and after throwing them to Ning Qingru, he returned to the house without saying a word.

Ning Qingru was accustomed to her cold attitude, after all, Shen Shuanghua could be said to be as cold as an iceberg in front of others except for the little girl's side in front of Chi Dongyu.

He still remembers that a week ago, the neighbor in the yard next door came to ask if there was any extra stool to borrow, because there were some friends in the yard, and there were not enough stools, so he planned to go to Ning Qingru to borrow a few, but Shen Shuanghua didn't say anything after opening the door, and looked at others with a cold face, but he was embarrassed, and hurriedly said that he was disturbed, and then he was leaving.

If it weren't for Ning Qingru who heard the sound and came out to play a round, he wouldn't necessarily offend others.

Although it didn't matter to him to offend such a neighbor, he thought that he would have to stay here for a long time, and everyone looked down and didn't look up, so there was really no need to stiffen the atmosphere.

Afterwards, Shen Shuanghua didn't listen to Ning Qingru's big truths at all, but Chi Dongyu listened very seriously, which made him very helpless.

His thoughts gradually returned, and Ning Qingru began to add firewood to the stove, and at the same time picked up the herbs that he had taken out from the storage room while Shen Shuanghua was buying firewood, put them into the medicine pot, and smashed them carefully.

He's going to try his hand again.