The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

Just now I said that Xie Shen can't do it, and in the blink of an eye the person who was said was already standing outside the door.

Qi Zhao glanced at Snakewood with a guilty conscience. If it was usual, the latter would have already stalked over with its branches and leaves, but today it remained motionless, obviously still angry.

The current vegetation is getting more and more difficult to coax, there is no way.

Qi Zhao rubbed his nose, stepped forward and opened the door, outside the moonlight was thick, Xie Shen was standing there, wearing only a black robe casually outside his inner clothes, lazy and elegant.

Qi Zhao swallowed unconsciously, and asked, "What's wrong with coming here so late?"

Xie Shen glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "I accidentally burned the bedding when I was practicing, I can't make up for it, I'll sleep with you for one night."

Qi Zhao: "..."

Seeing that Qi Zhao was silent, Xie Shen raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to?"

He was born to be good-looking, when he looked over carefully, there seemed to be tiny light and shallow swirls in the depths of his eyes.

Qi Zhao had no resistance to Xie Shen's face from the first time he met him, now he heard such a hoarse voice again, as if he was bewitched, he put away his reluctance immediately, and nodded in a daze: "Okay."

Seeing his answer, Xie Shen's eyes moved, but there was still no emotion on his face, he lifted the robe on his shoulders, and walked in slowly.

He was used to taking a bath before going to bed, so he went behind the screen after entering the door, Qi Zhao didn't dare to be with him, and went into the room with the snake wood in his arms, after a while, he heard the soft sound of water outside.

Qi Zhao hooked the corners of his clothes and rolled them back and forth, feeling a little nervous in his guilty conscience.

The snake-grain wood seemed to have lost its anger, but the luster of the wood was still a little dim. After sensing Qi Zhao's mood, it paused, and then slowly brought the top leaf over to rub against Qi Zhao's arm.

It's just a cute little padded jacket.

Qi Zhao smiled, picked it up and put it on his lap, and whispered, "I'm nervous."

Snakewood didn't move, and listened to him quietly.

"I have been having some inexplicable dreams in the past few nights. In the dream, there is a person who should be good-looking, has abdominal muscles, and has a nice voice. I didn't feel anything at first, but now I suddenly feel... ...That person seems a bit like Xie Shen."

The snakewood leaves trembled violently.

Qi Zhao hugged it, buried his face in the pillow, and said sullenly: "But I obviously like girls."

There is no reason for a straight male heart that has been supported for more than 20 years to change.

The sound of water outside gradually stopped.

After the sound of clothes being rubbed, Xie Shen walked in, the undershirt was loosely draped over his body, most of the wet hair around his shoulders was sticking to his body translucently.

As if feeling uncomfortable with the wet cloth sticking to his body, Xie Shen raised his hand, and with a light flick of his fingers on the front, Qi Zhao's beautiful collarbone and abdominal muscles once again entered Qi Zhao's eyes.

Qi Zhao's ears turned red slightly, and he covered up the snakewood and coughed dryly. After a while, he felt his eyes dimmed, and then looked up, Xie Shen had already sat by the bed, looking at him carefully.

Qi Zhao moved inside: "Do you want to come up?"

Xie Shen was not polite either, went to the couch and sat down next to him, took a cloth towel to wipe his hair, Qi Zhao put the snake wood on the side of the pillow, pulled up the quilt, and looked at him sideways.

Some people, even doing such commonplace things, are pleasing to the eye.

When Xie Shen's hair was dry, Qi Zhao couldn't help nodding beside him, swayed, and fell towards Xie Shen's direction.

Xie Shen hugged him, and Qi Zhao was startled awake. He opened his eyes and glanced at him in a daze, with a sleepy voice: "Well... are you alright? Then let's go to bed early."

Xie Shen narrowed his eyes dangerously because of his words: "Go to bed early?"

He said the words, but there was no response, Xie Shen looked down, the little fool had already closed his eyes with his head next to his arm, and said vaguely: "Remember to turn off the lights..."

Xie Shen smiled helplessly, went to the bed and turned off the lights, but didn't go up when he came back, leaned over the bed and looked at Qi Zhao, his eyes traced his face carefully.

The surrounding lights flickered slightly, and the sleeping face of the person right now was peaceful and peaceful.

Xie Shen looked at it for a while, but after all, he couldn't restrain the longing in his heart, and lowered his head to kiss his neck lightly.

As if disturbed by this kiss, the sleeping man frowned in dissatisfaction, and turned his head to avoid it. When he turned his head, Xie Shen was about to raise his head, only to see his eyes flickering, and then felt a soft touch. Slowly wiped it on his own lips.

Xie Shen was stunned.

He raised his hand to touch his lips, and in the silence around him, he could clearly hear his heartbeat.

One after another.

There is obvious joy in the calmness.

The heartless little fool didn't know anything about what happened, and fell asleep while hugging the quilt, with a reassuring smile on his lips.

Xie Shen lowered his head, looked deeply at Qi Zhao, and whispered in his ear: "This time, I'll let you go. If you say that again next time, it won't be so easy."

The sleeping person hummed unconsciously.

Xie Shen's eyes softened, he smiled silently, tucked in his quilt, and closed his eyes.

It was rare for Qi Zhao to sleep well that night.

It's just that when I woke up in the morning, the situation I faced was a bit embarrassing.

The obscene trousers were obviously propped up, which was particularly eye-catching under the thin fabric.

Qi Zhao was in a very complicated mood, secretly looked at Xie Shen who was still asleep beside him, after hesitating for a while, got up and carefully walked over Xie Shen, and moved towards the bed.

Xie Shen didn't sleep well, and when Qi Zhao moved, he seemed to be waking up, the little idiot stopped immediately, and only after his breathing calmed down, did he dare to move to the side quietly.

Seeing that he was about to touch the edge of the couch.

Qi Zhao's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward lightly. One foot had just stepped on the ground, and before it could go down completely, the sleeping man suddenly hooked outwards. Qi Zhao was caught off guard by his hook, and his body followed. Inertia fell backwards and instantly landed on Xie Shen.

The palm accidentally touched something, and it felt hot to the touch.

An adult knows what that is.

Qi Zhao: "..."

Qi Zhao wanted to cry but raised his head, Xie Shen had already woken up, those beautiful eyes were looking at him, the depths were full of jokes, his voice was hoarse when he just woke up: "What are you... ?”

retribution.

Qi Zhao thought, don't talk nonsense, this must be the retribution he said last night that Xie Shen can't do it.

Qi Zhao smiled awkwardly, and moved his hand away as if nothing had happened, but he didn't know how to explain, so he had to change the topic: "Are you busy today? If you are busy, I will bring some food from Meng Ran's tonight and look for you in the study."

Seeing Qi Zhao's distressed appearance, Xie Shen's eyes flashed a smile, he didn't make things difficult for him, and said, "Okay."

Qi Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and got off the couch as if fleeing, Xie Shen came out after him unhurriedly, Qi Zhao was embarrassed to look at him, quickly washed up and said goodbye to him, picked up the snake-grain wood and walked out the door.

Just as he walked to the door, he heard Xie Shen's voice behind him: "Wait a minute."

Qi Zhao looked back in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Then he watched Xie Shen and smiled slowly, his brows and eyes were hidden in the twilight of the morning light, gentle and beautiful.

Then say, "I'll take you."

……

The days passed slowly in the moonlight of Evening View City.

That evening, Qi Zhao went to Qin Chu's house. When he entered, Qin Chu was watering flowers by the window. Qi Yu sat behind a low table and drew his figure carefully with a pen. His complexion was better than the first time Qi Zhao saw him. a lot.

Seeing Qi Zhao come in, Qi Yu put down his pen and smiled at him: "Mr. Qi is here."

This is already the 13th day for Qi Zhao to restore his blood. If it goes well, within three days, Qi Yu will be completely cured.

Qi Zhao put the snake grain wood on the table, nodded with a smile, sat down in front of him, and said, "If you are ready, we will start."

Qi Yu hummed: "Okay."

Qi Zhao stopped talking, put his fingers on his wrist, and took a look at the spiritual power. The broken place had been repaired and smoothed, and there was light blue spiritual power.

But the beautiful color is followed by a deeper black.

Now we have reached the place where Qi Yu's spiritual vein is very deep, the fault is getting deeper and deeper, and the black mist around is getting thicker and thicker, Qi Zhao has to be very careful not to hurt him.

Pale white light melted into Qi Yu's blood. After wandering for a week, it slowly penetrated deep. Qi Zhao carefully manipulated it. After an unknown period of time, the black mist was gradually dispelled, and the fault under the mist also disappeared. Closed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But after the fault, a huge black deposit appeared.

Qi Zhao frowned.

Qi Yu's situation like Qi Zhao's has been seen in Wei Lao's records before, when a cultivator's blood vessels are broken, the spiritual power in his body cannot be circulated, and it will be blocked in the spiritual veins and become stasis, touching the whole body.

Seeing him withdrawing his hand, Qin Chu's eyes were filled with worry: "Mr. Qi, what's the matter?"

"It's siltation."

Qi Zhao told them about the stasis in Qi Yu's blood. Hearing this, Qin Chu's fingers trembled, and the worry in his eyes became even worse: "This...can it still be okay?"

Qi Zhao thought for a while, and said honestly: "The veins in the depths of the silt are changeable, and my control over the spiritual power is still not stable, so I'm not sure if I can do it."

"And the blood stasis involves the heart veins. Once it starts, it can't be stopped. If you can survive it, you can recover. If you can't survive the heart vein rupture, you can't save your life."

Qin Chu's pupils shrank suddenly, a little retreat appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Qi Yu.

The hand was suddenly held tightly.

Qin Chu lowered his head, Qi Yu held his hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled when he looked over.

For a split second, Qin Chu seemed to see Qi Yu back then. At that time, Qi Yu's spiritual veins had not yet been destroyed, and he loved holding his hand so tightly, smiling vivaciously.

And think of all the taunts he has received over the years.Qin Chu closed his eyes, finally said nothing, and grabbed Qi Yu's hand with his backhand.

Qi Yu turned to look at Qi Zhao: "Mr. Qi, I'll leave it to you."

In fact, Qi Zhao was also very nervous, he stabilized his mind, put his finger on it again, the pale light entered Qi Yu's blood, circled around the silt, and then slowly covered it.

Pain appeared in Qi Yu's eyes instantly, his arms were bulging with veins, his eyes were red, but he didn't say a word.

The silted spiritual veins are full of cracks and faults, changing inexplicably, and devouring spiritual power. Qi Zhao didn't dare to be distracted, and carefully manipulated the spiritual power. If he was not careful, there would be an abyss behind him.

Gradually, cold sweat oozed from the foreheads of both Qi Zhao and Qi Yu.

The former is because of tiredness, and the latter is because of pain.

The dark silt was only a little lighter at the edge.

Qi Zhao's back was already drenched in cold sweat, and he still focused on drawing the spiritual power in. After going back and forth several times, he vaguely felt the law of the accumulation and change, and no longer hesitated as before, the spiritual power gathered into a light wall under his palm, The silt was surrounded in the middle, and it was pressed down suddenly.

Qi Yu raised his head in pain and groaned.

While his pain intensified, the deposit quickly shrank from the outside to the inside in the white light, and the faults and cracks under it also began to heal, and the deep black deposit slowly turned into a gray mass.

But under the impact, the speed of the change of the spiritual pulse became faster and faster.

Qi Zhao struggled to follow its changes, his fingers trembled slowly, and his eyes darkened from time to time. He knew that he was not far from exhaustion.

Can't delay any longer.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, Qi Zhao gritted his teeth and exhausted his last bit of strength, the spiritual power in his whole body poured out at this moment, covering the gray area with all of it.

'呵——'

When the pale light touched the shadow, it was like water covering a flame, and instantly evaporated into mist, which slowly coiled. When the mist dissipated, the accumulation in Qi Yu's veins completely disappeared.

Qi Yu lost his strength and fell backwards, being hugged firmly by Qin Chu.

Qi Zhao withdrew his hand, and smiled as if relieved, the exhaustion of spiritual power overdrawn swept over at this moment, his whole body was on the verge of falling, and he was about to fall down.

Qin Chu was startled, and hurried forward, before he could reach out his hand, a dark light flashed in front of his eyes, and a pair of hands appeared out of thin air, holding Qi Zhao firmly in his arms before him.

Qin Chu looked over and couldn't help being stunned.

"...Thank you, City Lord?"