The door of the quiet room was slowly opened, and Xiao Lingyu gently held the door frame with her hand, revealing one eye to look in from the outside.

The moment Xiao Ling's eyes saw the situation in the quiet room, his figure trembled, and the jade hand holding the door frame gently blocked his red lips, and he gasped.

"Qingqiu!"

After Xiao Ling came over, he immediately opened the door of the quiet room and broke in directly.

In the quiet room, there was a pool of blood, and Yang Qingqiu fell weakly in the pool of blood.

Xiao Ling ran to Yang Qingqiu's side, ignoring the blood under his feet, stepping on the pool of blood to pick up Yang Qingqiu, who had fallen in the pool of blood, and carried him to Yang Qingqiu's mansion.

"Boom. ”

The sound of running water sounded, Xiao Ling wrung out the wet towel in his hand, and then took some wet towels after wringing it and wiped the blood on Yang Qingqiu's body little by little.

Xiao Ling rubbed it very seriously, and the strength in his hand was also very careful, for fear of hurting Yang Qingqiu.

He doesn't worry about others taking care of him, so all the care work is done by Xiao Ling himself, which also includes.... Change of clothes.

"Huh......." Xiao Ling covered the quilt for Yang Qingqiu, she wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, and gasped with her hands on her waist.

"Xiao Ling, what's wrong!" At this moment, the door of the mansion suddenly opened, and Su Xuan's figure also hurriedly ran in.

"He passed out in the ashram, so I picked him up. Xiao Ling said worriedly, "Sister Xuan, you came just in time, help me take care of him, I'll go cook some porridge, and give him a drink when he wakes up." ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to me. Su Xuan nodded and agreed.

.........

The porridge was heated again and again, and after it was heated three or four times, it was all poured out and boiled again, again and again.......

"Hmm........" A hazy voice sounded, and Yang Qingqiu's palm slowly raised to his eyes, blocking the surrounding sunlight and slowly accepting the light around him.

"Qingqiu, you're awake!" Su Xuan, who was sitting in front of the bed and was napping a little, heard the sound and instantly woke up.

Yang Qingqiu's eyes slowly opened, and his arm was also lowered. He turned his head to look at Su Xuan and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Saying that, Yang Qingqiu sat up with the bed board, Yang Qingqiu had almost recovered after a few days of rest, and his body that had been tossed by the Gu poison had also improved.

"You kid, you are so desperate in cultivation, you say, how many times have you fainted?" Su Xuan was a little angry and said.

"Tribulation, how can you not play with your life?" Yang Qingqiu waved his hand, but he still had palpitations in his heart when he remembered the scene of the previous tribulation.

"Everyone's Heavenly Immortal Tribulation is different, Sister Xuan, I can't help you anything......" Su Xuanyu held his forehead with his hand, and the anger just now also dissipated, and he turned to a deep voice.

"You have to rely on yourself. It's okay, haven't I survived two tribulations?" Yang Qingqiu said, then got up and slowly walked to the table and sat down, "By the way, what about Xiao Ling?"

"Goo......." As soon as Yang Qingqiu finished speaking, his stomach screamed uncontrollably.

"You're finally awake...... Xiao Ling's voice sounded, she stood in place with both hands holding the bowl of white porridge that was still boiling hot.

Xiao Ling took the white porridge, walked quickly to Yang Qingqiu's side, and after putting the white porridge on the table, he got into Yang Qingqiu's arms and sobbed.

Yang Qingqiu's expression was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became gentle, and his right arm slowly raised and gently placed it on Xiao Ling's forehead.

"Why are you crying?" Yang Qingqiu leaned his head closer and said in a gentle voice.

Xiao Ling's head raised to look at Yang Qingqiu, his jade hand reached out to wipe away the tears in his eyes, and then pointed to Yang Qingqiu's close face and said, "In the future, can you not be so desperate........

Yang Qingqiu listened, his heart suddenly softened, he looked at Xiao Ling, and an inexplicable emotion also surged into his heart in an instant.

Yang Qingqiu looked at Xiao Ling and nodded slowly.

"Drink porridge, knowing you're hungry. Xiao Ling got up slowly, tidied up his clothes, and sat down next to Yang Qingqiu, while Su Xuan on the side also sat down when he saw this.

"The porridge made by Xiaoling is fragrant. Yang Qingqiu took a sip of porridge and praised, then he looked at the two girls and asked, "How has Sister Xuan's strength been in the past half a year?"

Just as Yang Qingqiu finished speaking, Xiao Ling's expression changed, and she lowered her head, for fear that Yang Qingqiu would see her.

"It's still the Gu Poison Tribulation, the last step of the Heart Demon Tribulation, and there is no sign of crossing the Tribulation yet. Su Xuan shook his head and sighed.

"What about Xiao Ling?" Yang Qingqiu looked at Xiao Ling and asked.

Hearing Yang Qingqiu's question, Xiao Ling instantly raised his head, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Huh?" Yang Qingqiu was a little puzzled.

Su Xuan on the side also noticed Xiao Ling's mood change, she looked at Xiao Ling, and then turned her head to Yang Qingqiu as if she had made up her mind and said, "Xiao Ling, she ......"

"Survive the Thunder and Fire Tribulation!" Su Xuan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xiao Ling and spoke first.

After speaking, Xiao Ling's expression remained unchanged, and his face was still calm.

However, Su Xuan looked at Xiao Ling with a puzzled expression.

Seeing Su Xuan like this, Xiao Ling shook his head.

"You two, what are you doing...... Yang Qingqiu looked at the strange behavior of the two and wondered, "Xiao Ling survived the Thunder Fire Tribulation?!"

"Well, not long ago. Xiao Ling nodded, pretending to be happy, "Accompany you to the Qindu, I won't hold you back." ”

Yang Qingqiu laughed, he raised his head and drank the white porridge in the bowl, and said to Xiao Ling: "Don't hold back, if someone bullies you, you have to step on my corpse!"

"Look at you, talking nonsense!" Xiao Lingyu tapped on the wooden table and pouted.

Su Xuan looked at the two of them, and her heart was also worried for a while, she looked at Yang Qingqiu and said, "After surviving the Gu drug tribulation, it's almost time to set off, right?"

Yang Qingqiu shook his head: "Changtian Mansion still needs a person with strength and talent to sit in charge, Sister Xuan, you can stay in Changtian Mansion and take care of it, then I and Xiaoling can do it in Sword Township." ”

Seeing this, Su Xuan looked at Xiao Ling's expression, and said again, "When will you leave?"

"Tomorrow....."

...........

The next day, the breeze gently blew through Changtianfu, and most of the time passed, and it was the early spring of another year.

Yang Qingqiu and Xiao Ling walked, and beside them were Su Xuan, Tong Wenyue, Elder Qingping, Elder Huoyan and other people from Changtianfu.

"Two little friends, let's go. Elder Qingping and the others said solemnly to the two of them.

"Hey, don't forget to come back. Tong Wenyue looked at the two people in front of her and said.

"We will. Yang Qingqiu and the two also responded.

"I'll go get the carriage first, you hurry up, Qingqiu. Xiao Ling said, and ran to the carriage parked at the door with his luggage on his back, "I'll go first, everyone!"

Just as Yang Qingqiu turned around to leave, Su Xuan stopped Yang Qingqiu.

"What's wrong, Sister Xuan?" Yang Qingqiu turned around and asked.

When he turned around, Su Xuan's eyes were already red, and tears were dripping down one by one.

"Qingqiu, you have to promise me that you must take care of Xiaoling. ”

"Do you know that you have been in a coma for seven days, it was Xiao Ling who found you and carried you back to the cave, she took care of you meticulously, and within these seven days, she knew that you liked to drink porridge, for fear that you would not be able to drink warm porridge after you got up, so in these seven days, she would cook porridge for you day and night. Su Xuan held Yang Qingqiu's right arm, and tears filled his eyes even more.

"I ..... Got it....." Yang Qingqiu's head was tilted to the sky, he knew that he couldn't leave a tear now.

"Qingqiu, hurry up, you're all ready!" Xiao Ling's voice sounded in the distance.

"I know, I'll be right away!" Yang Qingqiu held back a trembling voice and shouted.

"Xiao Ling is a rare good girl, but don't let her down. Su Xuan patted Yang Qingqiu's shoulder, and then wiped the tears from his eyes with his jade hand, "Let's go, Xiao Ling is waiting for you." ”

Yang Qingqiu lowered his head, he clenched his teeth tightly, and then resolutely turned around and walked towards the carriage.

"I, Yang Qingqiu, even if I die, I won't treat her badly once!"

"Because ........"

"I owe her. ”