Chapter 162: Affection for Xiangyang City
Luo Yan's painful expression all fell in Tang Yue'er's eyes, Tang Yue'er looked at this 'girl' with some pity, she really couldn't bear to be tortured by herself like this, "Luo Yan, if there is anything you can tell me, don't torture yourself like this." (Fastest update). The update is so fast. ”
When Luo Yan heard Tang Yue'er's words, he was at a loss for a moment, but soon, Luo Yan dismissed his plan to tell Tang Yue'er, and just shook his head indifferently, "Forget it, it's just a nightmare, not really." ”
Tang Yue'er saw that Luo Yan refused to say anything, so she gave up, the two 'women' sat opposite the cell, and from time to time they chatted with each other, although it was a chat, but most of the time Luo Yan was talking, and Tang Yue'er was just listening, because Tang Yue'er wanted to know more about Xuanyuan Xiang from Luo Yan's mouth, Luo Yan didn't hide it, and told what happened at the time when she and Xuanyuan Xiang were during this time, Tang Yue'er could listen to it. Lost', but Luo Yan is stuck in his own memories, this memory will probably be his last memory, but this memory is so beautiful, it's just because there is such a person.
The sky was already bright, and the first hawker's shout came from the street, Chang Yin, who was lying on the table, was awakened by this sound, yawned a lot, stretched his limbs, and looked at Qing'er as if she hadn't woken up, and last night's improvement seemed to be only a momentary thing, Chang Yin carefully walked to Qing'er's 'bed' and wanted to tuck the quilt corner for her, but found that ' The lovely person on the bed had already stared at himself with a pair of bright eyes, his eyes blinking indescribably cute and playful, Chang Yin's hands hanging in the air didn't know what to do for a while, and smiled, "Are you awake?"
Although Qing'er on the sick 'bed' was still a little weak, there was no big deal anymore, she blinked her eyes again and again, signaling that Chang Yin was no longer in trouble, Chang Yin looked at Qing'er, and for some reason a sense of joy suddenly rose in her heart, returned to the table, poured a glass of water for Qing'er, helped Qing'er up, and gently fed Qing'er to drink, "You are really, you don't know how to call me when you wake up, I have been worried for so long." Although the tone carried a hint of blame, Chang Yin did not have the slightest sense of blame.
Qing'er leaned on Chang Yin's arms, drank the water in the cup in Chang Yin's hand, and said softly, "Brother Chang, I'm sorry, it's Qing'er who has caused you." ”
"What are you talking about? Chang Yin said slightly unhappy, "I have been going down the mountain for so long, and I have never stopped to look at the surrounding scenery, this time I am also a blessing to you, these days I have taken a good look at this Xiangyang City, it is really worthy of its name." ”
Qing'er leaned on Chang Yin's arms, I don't know why Qing'er felt that Chang Yin's arms seemed to have some magical power, and once she leaned on it, she never wanted to come out again, so Qing'er didn't care about the reason that men and women were not kissed, but just relied on Chang Yin's arms vigorously, "Brother Chang, how long have I been in a coma?"
Chang Yin thought about it, Qing'er has been in a coma for about three or four days, "I think about it, well, there should be three or four days." ()”
"Huh? For such a long time, then Brother Chang, haven't you been lying on that table for the past few days?" Qing'er still remembered that when she just woke up, there was no light outside, but when she turned around, she saw Chang Yin lying on the table not far away, sleeping very sweetly, she couldn't bear to wake him up, and thought that she hadn't been in a coma for a long time, but when she heard Chang Yin say this, she felt even more distressed about Chang Yin, and when she thought of Chang Yin being like this, Qing'er was happy and worried in her heart.
Chang Yin looked at the worried look on the face of the person in his arms, and his heart was inexplicably warm, but he said jokingly, "No, sometimes it's too cold at night, so I get into Qing'er's quilt, so that I won't feel cold." Qing'er thought that Chang Yin would say something, but she didn't expect Chang Yin to say this, 'Ah', Qing'er immediately blushed, quickly got out of Chang Yin's arms, retracted into her quilt, turned her back to Chang Yin, and couldn't calm down for a long time, she didn't know why when she heard Chang Yin's words, she was not only angry, but there was still a trace of sweetness in her heart, but there was still shame, Qing'er turned her back to Chang Yin, and her thoughts turned a thousand times. Did he get into my quilt as he said?'Qing'er knew why she thought so, but when she thought of herself, her pretty face turned even redder, fortunately, she turned her back to Chang Yin, 'Bah, bah, Qing'er, do you know what shame is, you actually want him to get into your quilt, I really don't know shame','But... However, if Brother Chang really got in, what should he do?' Qing'er seemed to have two villains in her heart, doing the most 'fierce' struggle, and in the end, Qing'er quickly lifted a corner of the quilt and looked inside, as if to see if there were any clues left by Chang Yin; The girl's child-like action couldn't help but laugh a little dumbly, knowing that Qing'er was not angry, her mood relaxed, and the laughter rang out.
Although Qing'er was facing away from Chang Yin, how could Qing'er not hear Chang Yin's laughter? Qing'er knew in her heart that Chang Yin must be laughing at her actions just now, and she was even more ashamed in her heart, and her face was even more crimson, and the somewhat annoyed and angry Qing'er turned around and pushed it violently, pushing Chang Yin, who didn't care, back several steps in a row, and then Qing'er picked up the pillow she was on and threw it towards Chang Yin, and said shyly, "I hate it, Brother Chang hates it the most." ”
Chang Yin caught the pillow thrown by Qing'er, watched Qing'er's thunder and rain go crazy for a while, and said with a smile, "Okay, your illness is just better, don't get cold anymore, lie down quickly, don't make any more trouble." Qing'er stared at a pair of apricot eyes, biting her teeth, looking at Chang Yin with a crimson face, and finally compromised, obediently lying back on the 'bed', and quietly watching Chang Yin tuck the quilt for herself.
In the Dounan Courtyard, many ghost altar disciples stood on both sides, and the four figures walked into the courtyard side by side, and a slightly fat figure couldn't help complaining, "What kind of thing is he Litian, my dignified Buddhist envoy still wants to come to this small Dounan Courtyard to see him, hum." The man complained and walked forward, of course the disciples of the ghost altar on both sides also heard what Sima Tianyi said, and heard the Buddha envoy slander the ghost altar and the ghost envoy like this, but considering Sima Tianyi's identity, everyone only dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, one by one they clenched their weapons in their hands, and looked at Sima Tianyi with angry eyes; "Look, it's not enough for all of you to go together. "This loud shout only shook the surrounding ghost altar disciples back again and again, and they were unsteady on their feet, and for a while everyone dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, just when Sima Tianyi was proud, suddenly Ma Lan on the side playfully said to Yao Jian, "Sister Yao, last time I remembered the ghost envoy's move, 'Divine and Ghost Unstoppable', whose weapon was broken?" Although Ma Lan's words were not loud, it was enough for the people around him to hear very clearly, Yao saw that he would immediately understand, and a smug smile rose on the corner of his mouth, but he pretended not to react yet," It seems to be the ten thousand Buddha thorns of the Buddha's envoy. ”