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Behind the "squeak-" the door opened.

A peasant woman in her thirties came in, carrying a basin of hot water with a coarse cloth on her arm, and when she saw Qi Muxiao's movements at this time, she hurriedly said: "Father, son, the hot water is ready, I won't bother......" said and put down the copper basin and walked away.

Qi Muxiao was helpless, he originally wanted to bother her to help Luo Li wipe her body again.

He got up, washed the coarse cloth, wrung it out, returned to the edge of the clay kang, struggled, and reached out to untie her night clothes.

An octagonal mirror slipped out of her bosom, and he curiously picked it up and looked at it for a moment, it seemed to be an antique, and the mirror was densely engraved with incomprehensible inscriptions around the mirror.

For some reason, there is a sense of familiarity.

This mirror he had ever seen?

He put the mirror away, first wiped the blood on Luo Li's face and neck, saw that the white coarse cloth was dyed red a lot, and got up to wash it again, and opened Luo Li's right sleeve, a long scratch on his arm just now was still oozing blood, and when he was about to wipe it, where was there any wound?

The skin is smooth and smooth, as white as lanolin.

There were only dried bloodstains.

Qi Muxiao lifted her right sleeve again, and it was still the same.

He thought that he had just seen her clutching her left shoulder, which must have been injured.

Qi Muxiao was entangled, the current situation, he must check, he whispered, "It's rude." He pulled off her shirt slightly over her shoulder, revealing her left shoulder.

Sure enough, it was injured, and the white jacket close to the wound was soaked in blood red, the wound was not big, but it was very deep, and the breach was faintly black, and even the blood that flowed out was a dark red stain.

Poisonous?

Qi Muxiao hurriedly took out a bottle of detoxification powder from the storage ring, sprinkled it on the wound, then took out a white jade bottle and poured two pills the size of rice grains for her to take.

After some tossing, he remembered to clean her wound, and when he was about to wipe it, the wound had healed just now, leaving only the traces of the mixture of the powder and blood he had just put on him.

He leaned down and looked closely at the wound just now, except for a little black mark, there was no trace of the puncture that had just been pierced.

He was wondering, and in the next moment, his face pierced Luo Li's shoulder, and he was pushed against a small piece of softness.

Luo Li held her breath, unable to believe what she was seeing, and what was going on with them now?

It's a strange pose.

It seems that Qi Muxiao is attached to her chest!

"Ahh

As soon as Luo Li called out a word, a pair of cold hands were stroked on her lips, and her mouth was tightly gagged.

Qi Muxiao came back to his senses and stepped back. The two sat facing each other on the clay kang, and he whispered, "Don't shout, the master of this house is sleeping." ”

Luo Li nodded, motioning for him to put his hand down.

Qi Muxiao just put down his hand, and then blocked it back, because he saw Luo Li seeing his clothes that had been stripped to his shoulders, and he had a frightened expression.

Luo Li angrily pulled his hand down and asked viciously, "Qi Muxiao, what are you, what are you doing?"

Qi Muxiao raised his forehead and briefly said what had just happened, the wind was light, and he was as indifferent and cherished as gold as always.

Luo Li picked up her clothes, her cheeks were crimson, and when she woke up just now, she saw Qi Muxiao leaning over her chest for the first time!

Don't admit it now?

Seeing that she was injured and wanted to drug her, it was all fart!

She was struggling with the matter when the man across from her spoke first.

"Luo Li, I ask you something, you need to tell me without concealment. ”

Luo Li raised his eyes to see that his expression was serious, and suddenly he began to become weak.

What did he want to ask?

Do you want to ask Han Dongyu about it?Do you want to ask her about her aura?Or do you want to ask about Linglong Mirror?

She didn't know how much he had seen.

Before she could finish thinking about it, he said solemnly: "Are you sure you are the daughter of Luo Wenhui and Wang Yiyi?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Then what kind of immortal people are there in your parents or clan?"

Luo Li shook his head, "No, if you have anything to say, just ask." ”

"You, you may have the bloodline of the demon clan or the spirit clan to inherit. ”

"What did you just say, lord?"

"Your wounds have healed themselves. ”

Luo Li suddenly remembered what Linglong said, some spirits and demons have self-healing inheritance, Qi Muxiao also knew about it, and he regarded her as a monster.

Qi Muxiao waited for her to explain, but she didn't wait, it seemed that she knew her ability, but she didn't want to say it.

After a while, Qi Muxiao's thin lips opened slightly: "You go inside." Then he turned away.

Luo Li pulled the quilt on the bed and covered it up, "Qi Muxiao, what are you doing?"

"Sleep. As he spoke, he lay down along the edge of the bed, and by the way, he squeezed her in, and after a moment of silence, he added, "This place is simple, there is only one bed." ”

Fortunately, the earthen kang is relatively large, Luo Li took the quilt and shrunk into a ball in the corner of the wall, looking at the back of the man next to the bed, the expensive robe was soft and drooping, and he could see his angular sideways.

Pounding –

Pounding –

Luo Li clutched his chest, his heart palpitating.

It's over, is it the sequelae of using too much aura?

Linglong frantically absorbed the aura in her divine consciousness at this time, and the tiredness brought by her divine consciousness made her fall into a deep sleep.

The even breathing behind him came, and Qi Muxiao no longer silently recited the heart mantra and quickly fell asleep.

A dreamless night.

The next day, when Luo Li woke up, the sun was hanging high outside, and Qi Muxiao slept in a coarse cloth skirt yesterday.

She changed it quickly, pushed open the door, and Qi Muxiao was rolling up her sleeves and chopping wood in the courtyard.

Luo Li rubbed his eyes, didn't he look bad?

The woman came out of the kitchen with a basket of vegetables, and when she saw that Luo Li was looking good, she beckoned: "Childe, your daughter-in-law is awake, it's good that the injury is not serious, oops! This firewood is enough, there is no need to cut it." ”

"Sister-in-law, you are mistaken-"

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help your sister-in-law wash the vegetables. ”

Luo Li glared at him, just walked to the water tank and picked up a handful of spinach, and the man behind him said: "My daughter-in-law has never suffered hardship, which makes my sister-in-law smile." ”

Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law.

Stay, stay.

"Don't worry, you are still willing to stay and help me from your rich and noble family, you are really handsome and kind-hearted. So saying, the woman returned to the kitchen with a bowl of washed vegetables.

Before Luo Li could ask him, Qi Muxiao came over with a bundle of firewood and kicked her gently, "You fainted last night and disturbed people all night, you and I slept in the same room again, and if you don't want to make trouble, just say it, the sister-in-law and man left the hometown to make a living, we will help with the farm work, and we will leave after eating." ”

"It's nice to give money directly. ”

"I didn't bring it. ”

Luo Li subconsciously touched the exquisite mirror in his arms, gone?

"Where's my mirror?"

Qi Muxiao glanced at her with disgust, when is it, and she still has to look in the mirror, "On the wooden cabinet at the bedside." ”

Luo Li brought the washed vegetables to her sister-in-law, and ran to the house to find her eldest baby.

After the three of them dined, Qi Muxiao helped clean up, piled up the firewood, and said to Luo Li, who was sitting on the kang and was spreading hysteria: "Let's go, otherwise it will be dark when I go home." ”

After thanking the two, they went out one after the other.

The sister-in-law went back to the house to clean up the kang head, saw the gold on the wooden cabinet, and looked at it, and the straw plate where the needle and thread were placed on weekdays was full of gold beads.

She was so frightened that she chased out the door, but where else was there anyone?