Chapter 10 Hanging Pots to Help the World [Second Update]
Quiet courtyard, clean small building.
Qi Mo opened his eyes faintly.
His eyes were already a little cloudy, and he couldn't see clearly.
The pair of carved mandarin ducks on the eaves of the bed, now he looked at it, it was just like a black shadow, and he couldn't see it really.
He wanted to move, but suddenly found that his quilt was pressed by something, he tilted his head to look, only to find that it was the little maid Chen'er who was pillowing beside his bed and fell asleep.
Qi Mo couldn't bear to wake her up, just let her fall asleep.
She has been taking care of him, all night long, and she hasn't been able to get a good night's sleep, it's too hard, so let her sleep more!
Qi Mo was just like this, looking at her in a daze.
Her eyes were blurry, but when he looked at her, they were strangely clear for some reason.
Chen'er is a very simple person, the maid of the entire Qi Mansion, she doesn't like to dress up, she has never applied powder, but her eyebrows are thin and long, such as the distant mountains and green daisies, Yin Tao's small mouth is red and annoying, like a flower in February, she is not a little rouge, she is even more moving than those maids who have been coated with fat powder.
A goose egg face is also just right, not fat or thin, it always gives people a comfortable feeling.
But when he fell asleep, his face was always pouting, like an angry bag, but it always made Qi Mo smile.
Qi Mo looked at her greedily like this, refusing to let go of a second.
He was so engrossed in it that he didn't even notice that there was an outsider in his room.
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In the room, Qi Mo looked at the little maid Chen'er with a "praying mantis catching cicadas", but Lin Xiuran looked at them with a "yellow finch behind".
He had a "sinister and cunning" smile on his face.
I don't know how long it took before he suddenly spoke up and said, "Young Master Qi Mo, it turns out that you like this little girl!"
"Who?!!
Qi Mo heard the stranger's voice, and then he woke up and searched for the owner of the voice in the room.
It's just that because he lacks his origin and is seriously ill, he really can't do much movement, and it is a little difficult to even sit up.
He could only stare at the white-bearded old man holding a cloth banner with his eyes, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Don't worry, Qi Mo Gongzi, I can't wake her up, she was stunned by me, and it will take a while to wake up, of course, after waking up, she may have a surprise!"
Lin Xiuran stroked his white beard and said with a smile.
Surprise!
These two words made Qi Mo think about it, and he felt that the situation was not good.
"Who the hell are you, what are you doing in my room?"
Qi Mo Gongzi originally thought that the person in front of him was the doctor sent by his grandfather to diagnose him, but after listening to his words, he threw this idea out of his mind.
What doctor, when treating a person, needs to stun his maid?
"I said that I was from the Demon Gate Hehuan Sect, pretending to be a doctor, and came to kidnap you, a little girl, do you believe it?"
Lin Xiuran no longer disguised his voice as an old man, but changed back to his original voice.
This voice is from a young man, like those evil ghosts in the Demon Gate Acacia Sect who love to captivate beauties and make furnaces!
"Sure enough!"
Qi Mo Gongzi believed it, he wanted to be ruthless and kill this shameless man with a sword.
But at this time, he realized that he was a dying man, seriously ill, and it was difficult to even move, so how could he deal with a master of the Demon Gate?
"Damn, if I could still be the same as before, I wouldn't let him succeed!"
Qi Mo's eyes suddenly felt a little more remorseful.
If he was still the high-spirited Qi Mo, how could he let his beloved be so humiliated?
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Lin Xiuran looked at the fire in his eyes, and felt that his goal had been achieved, so he no longer disguised himself.
He smiled and faded his disguise, and said, "Okay, I won't tease you, Prince Qi Mo." ”
Lin Xiuran changed from a gray-haired old man to his original personable young man.
He folded his fan and shook it, and said with a smile: "I don't know Master Qi Mo, but you still recognize me?"
Qi Mo's originally blurred eyes were clear again, and he could see the appearance of the person who came.
He looked at him, only to feel that this person was very familiar, and after a long time, he finally realized that this person was the person he had seen on the Golden Scale Test.
"Are you...... You are Lin Xiuran. ”
It's just that the golden scales tried to say goodbye, and now, one of them has become an immortal of the fairy court and is immortal, and the other is seriously ill in bed and will die soon.
The anger in Qi Mo's eyes was gradually replaced by loneliness.
"I don't like you like you now, but the way you look, I think it's good!"
Lin Xiuran looked at him and said, "I sometimes think I'm stupid, but you're even more stupid than me, no wonder you don't live long." Shouldn't you regret that you gave up your life and your beloved for the sake of those people, and those people did the same to you, saying all kinds of ugly curses?"
"Of course I will regret it. But it's not all regrets, after all, there are many different people in this house, my mother, father, and this little girl. Qi Mo said: "What I want to protect is not those who curse me in secret, but those I want to protect, others are just piggybacking on protection!"
"Then you still insist on seeking death?"
"Because what they say, they are not wrong. I struggled for more than three years before I finally figured it out. If my grandfather blindly uses the resources in the mansion to continue my life, causing the strength of the younger generation in the mansion to be much worse than before, then my sacrifice will be meaningless, and the Qi family will still decline because of this, and since I have made that decision, I can't let all this go to waste. ”
After Qi Mo finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Xiuran with a little deep meaning, and said, "So, Lin Xianren, why are you here?"
In Qi Mo's eyes, a trace of expectation suddenly appeared.
"Of course, I'm here to save you. ”
Lin Xiuran didn't let Qi Mo's glimmer of hope be disappointed, he was very sure of it.
As soon as the words fell, he stopped talking nonsense with Qi Moduo, and with a slight lift of his left hand, he lifted Qi Mo in the air, and with a movement of the tip of his right finger, a golden pill flew out of the cuff.
Jin Dan went straight into Qi Mo's mouth, and melted in his mouth, turning into a warm current, flowing down his throat, into his abdomen, and flowing to his limbs, constantly repairing his origin.
"Up!"
As soon as the spell in Lin Xiuran's mouth moved, Qi Mo's originally pale and weak body instantly glowed with a golden light, illuminating the entire room with golden light, making people almost unable to open their eyes.
The heat is constantly dissolved into the source of the body's vacancy, stacked, stacked, repaired, repaired.
The originally sunken muscles began to return to their original state, the originally sunken eye sockets began to become refreshed, the original white hair began to reappear black, and the original wrinkles on the face were like pebbles sinking to the bottom of the lake, and the surface of the lake returned to tranquility without the slightest ripple......
A quarter of an hour later, the white-haired Qi Mo who was about to die turned back into the handsome Langjun who was once in the suburbs of Beijing, riding a horse and killing three thousand beautiful girls.
He got off the ground, clenched his fists, felt the huge power in his body, and looked at Lin Xiuran in disbelief.
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On the side of the bed, the little maid who was still asleep had no idea what happened when she was asleep that made her cry with joy.
Beside Lin Xiuran, the side that was once cut off by Qi Niansuo, and was casually repaired by Lin Xiuran The original "Hanging Pot Helping the World" cloth banner was automatically windless.
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