The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 18 18 Indecent
At night, Qi Zhao developed a high fever, and his whole body was scorching hot.
All the doctors in Wanjing City were invited to the City Lord's Mansion, and they were at a loss what to do. In the end, Mr. Wei came with a pot of Shennong grass, and smiled after seeing it.
"The self-healing reaction after the spiritual power is exhausted, and the physics will cool him down. If he can survive, it will be a good thing at that time."
Xie Shen sent him away, stayed with Qi Zhao non-stop, soaked a cloth towel in ice water to cool him down, and refused to do anything to others, Xie Qing tried to persuade him, but it was useless, so he simply stopped talking.
The little yellow chicken leaned over and chirped a few times, Xie Shen picked it up and put it into Xie Qing's arms: "Take it out, don't disturb him."
The little yellow chicken and Xie Qing who were disgusted at the same time: "..."
Forget it.
We don't care about people who have a sweetheart.
Xie Qing hugged the little yellow chicken and walked out the door in a bleak manner, and the room fell silent again.It was late at night outside at this time, and the gentle moonlight reflected through the window on the face of the person lying on the couch, the brows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of silver powder.
Xie Shen looked down at him, feeling his heart was full, this feeling was strange to him, but he didn't hate it.
"You..."
He lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to push Qi Zhao's sweat-soaked hair away from his forehead. His eyes were distressed, but also indescribably soft, and his voice was slightly helpless.
"Why can't you take care of yourself?"
……
Qi Zhao felt very uncomfortable.
His whole body was scorched and hot, his blood seemed to be boiling, but he couldn't find the exit when it surged, and it was scattered in the blood vessels of his whole body, causing a dull pain.
This kind of pain was slowly fermented in the high temperature, and the exhaustion and pain after the exhaustion of spiritual power merged together, making it even more difficult to bear.
And just when he felt that he was going to be unable to bear it any longer, a cold sensation suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then slowly spread throughout his body, diluting the original scorching heat a lot.
Very comfortable.
Qi Zhao's consciousness became a little clearer in the coolness, and when he opened his eyes, he heard Xiao Jiu's anxious voice.
【Qi Zhaozhao, are you okay? 】
Qi Zhao lowered his head, the leaf pattern on his wrist was emitting a faint green light.
【Your consciousness has been in a deep sleep for almost three days, I can't call you, I'm almost scared to death. 】
It's been three days?
Qi Zhao raised his head in surprise, only to realize that there was a piece of chaos and nothingness in front of him, and there were colorful faint lights floating around, like stars.
Qi Zhao was a little confused: "Where is this?"
【Here is your sea of consciousness. These light spots around you are your uncontrollable and chaotic spiritual power. Only by gathering these light spots and melting them into your blood can you go out. 】
Qi Zhao vaguely remembered Wei Lao's book collection about the method of melting spirits. At that time, he only glanced at it briefly, but now he only has a vague impression.
He thought for a while, then tried to raise his hand to touch the light spot next to it, wrapped it with spiritual power, the faint light spot jumped at his fingertips, and then slowly disappeared.
Xiao Jiu looked even more excited than him.
【Qi Zhaozhao, useful! 】
Qi Zhao found that the light spots around him were very gentle, but he was a little mischievous, so he deliberately avoided him from time to time.
After a long while, Qi Zhao discovered that these spots of light moved regularly, as if they were deliberately training his slowness and control.
Qi Zhao observed carefully, the light under his palm covered the surrounding light spots, more and more light spots melted into his blood, warm and warm, and his spiritual power manipulation gradually became proficient.
The surrounding lights gradually faded.
Qi Zhao walked towards a deeper place, and along the way, light spots continuously melted into his body. After walking like this for an unknown time, he raised his head, and vaguely saw the end of the road in the faint light around him.
There was a tree covered with golden light, with spots of light floating up and down around it.
The color is golden, the shape is like a cloud, the branches are continuous, and there are hidden thorns at the end of the leaves, happy light.
Clouds and vines.
After going through the description of Yunxu Fujiki in his mind, Qi Zhao poked the pattern on his wrist and asked, "Why is there a Yunxu Fujiki in my sea of consciousness?"
【Because he is your spiritual bloodline. 】
Qi Zhao was startled.
I'm a black household, can I still have spiritual blood?
【must have. 】
Xiao Jiu's tone was very serious.
[In order to prevent you from being seen by others, I am also very reliable. Remember, there is no accident when I am here. 】
Qi Zhao: "..."
Xiao Jiu gave a dry cough and avoided Qi Zhao's sight.
[Hey, these are not important, you can quickly melt the light spots around the Yunxu vine into it, and then put your hand on its wood grain, that's it. 】
Qi Zhao nodded, and walked forward, the light spots floating on the branches of Yunxu vines seemed to be very friendly to his breath, they didn't hide, and floated over to wrap around him on their own initiative.
Qi Zhao passed the spiritual power in his palm over, and soon, the surrounding light faded.
Without the shrouded cage of light spots, Yunxu vines become clear. It is hailed as an elegant tree in the "Plant of Plants and Trees". The light golden color is entwined with cloud patterns, which is very comfortable and beautiful.
Xiao Jiu has already urged from behind.
Qi Zhao stepped forward, rubbed his finger on the wooden part of its body, and covered it.
……
Qi Zhao opened his eyes.
It was dusk outside, and only one lamp was lit on the lamp stand in the corner of the room, and it was dim.
There was a faint sound of steady breathing next to his ear, Qi Zhao turned his head to look over, and was suddenly stunned.
He saw Xie Shen, who was lying on the side of the couch with his eyes closed, already asleep, with shadows under his eyes, holding a wet cloth towel in his hand.
A wooden basin was placed under the cloth towel, and there were still crushed ice floating on the surface.
Where did the coolness I felt when my body was scorching before come from, this time it is most obvious.
For a moment, Qi Zhao didn't know what was going on in his heart, he stretched out his hand, and stroked the black spot under Xie Shen's eyes, as if he had sensed the movement, Xie Shen frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.
The eyelashes slowly passed over the palm, very soft and slightly itchy.
Qi Zhao subconsciously touched his palm with his fingers, and after a while, he heard Xie Shen's voice whispering in his ear, asking.
"Want to drink water?"
Hearing his words, Qi Zhao felt his throat was very dry, nodded his head, Xie Shen helped him to sit up, turned around and poured tea outside, and placed it by his hand.
Just woke up from a coma for a few days, Qi Zhao didn't have much strength in his hands, and he couldn't hold the cup steady after several attempts. Seeing this, Xie Shen smiled, took the teacup and sat down beside him: "Hey you."
Qi Zhao was indeed thirsty, and at this moment he didn't feel any embarrassment, so he lowered his head and drank water from his hand. After drinking three cups in a row, Qi Zhao waved his hand: "Okay."
Xie Shen hummed, put the teacup back, and came back with a bowl of vegetable porridge in his hand.
"You just woke up, eat some light food first, and I will let the kitchen make your favorite food tomorrow."
Xie Shen scooped up a spoonful and handed it to his mouth. The porridge had been kept warm in the food box. The temperature was just right and the taste was not weak. Qi Zhao liked it quite a bit, but he drank a little too much water before, so he was full after just one bowl.
Xie Shen put the bowls and chopsticks into the food box, turned around and put away the messy wooden basins on the floor, Qi Zhao sat on the couch and tilted his head, and from the light in the corner, he clearly saw Xie Shen's current appearance.
His hair was partly scattered, the hem of his clothes was full of wrinkles and water stains, half of his belt was scattered, and the unicorn-patterned pendant he gave was dangling there, and the color of the rope was also blurred by dust.
This is probably the most emaciated time Qi Zhao has ever seen Xie Shen, but it is very real.
Qi Zhao suddenly laughed, and called out, "Xie Shen."
Xie Shen turned his head, his face was tired, but the light in the depths of his eyes was still dazzling, Qi Zhao moved to the side: "Do you want to come up and sleep for a while?"
Xie Shen paused, and a nice smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Okay."
I don’t know when it started to rain outside the window, the sky was groggy, and the eaves were lightly tapped by the rain. It was a very suitable weather for sleeping.
Xie Shen took off his outer robe and put it aside, and got on the couch wearing only his inner garment.
He looked really tired, and after whispering a few words to Qi Zhao, he soon fell asleep. Qi Zhao just woke up, not sleepy, and lay on the side watching him quietly.
The light in the corner was still on, shaking in the sound of wind and rain outside, half of Xie Shen's face was hidden in the darkness, and half was shrouded in a warm light.
This way he is much softer than usual, Qi Zhao smiled silently, and tucked him in the quilt.
Seemingly taken aback, Xie Shen half-opened his eyes, raised his hand and groped to cover Qi Zhao's forehead, after confirming that the temperature was normal, he closed his eyes again.
He fell asleep quickly.
Qi Zhao's heart skipped a beat because of his subconscious action just now.
He looked back at Xie Shen's sleeping face, and thought of the dreams he had with Xie Shen's shadow several times before.
Suddenly felt vaguely.
Something seems to be starting to go wrong.
All the doctors in Wanjing City were invited to the City Lord's Mansion, and they were at a loss what to do. In the end, Mr. Wei came with a pot of Shennong grass, and smiled after seeing it.
"The self-healing reaction after the spiritual power is exhausted, and the physics will cool him down. If he can survive, it will be a good thing at that time."
Xie Shen sent him away, stayed with Qi Zhao non-stop, soaked a cloth towel in ice water to cool him down, and refused to do anything to others, Xie Qing tried to persuade him, but it was useless, so he simply stopped talking.
The little yellow chicken leaned over and chirped a few times, Xie Shen picked it up and put it into Xie Qing's arms: "Take it out, don't disturb him."
The little yellow chicken and Xie Qing who were disgusted at the same time: "..."
Forget it.
We don't care about people who have a sweetheart.
Xie Qing hugged the little yellow chicken and walked out the door in a bleak manner, and the room fell silent again.It was late at night outside at this time, and the gentle moonlight reflected through the window on the face of the person lying on the couch, the brows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of silver powder.
Xie Shen looked down at him, feeling his heart was full, this feeling was strange to him, but he didn't hate it.
"You..."
He lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to push Qi Zhao's sweat-soaked hair away from his forehead. His eyes were distressed, but also indescribably soft, and his voice was slightly helpless.
"Why can't you take care of yourself?"
……
Qi Zhao felt very uncomfortable.
His whole body was scorched and hot, his blood seemed to be boiling, but he couldn't find the exit when it surged, and it was scattered in the blood vessels of his whole body, causing a dull pain.
This kind of pain was slowly fermented in the high temperature, and the exhaustion and pain after the exhaustion of spiritual power merged together, making it even more difficult to bear.
And just when he felt that he was going to be unable to bear it any longer, a cold sensation suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then slowly spread throughout his body, diluting the original scorching heat a lot.
Very comfortable.
Qi Zhao's consciousness became a little clearer in the coolness, and when he opened his eyes, he heard Xiao Jiu's anxious voice.
【Qi Zhaozhao, are you okay? 】
Qi Zhao lowered his head, the leaf pattern on his wrist was emitting a faint green light.
【Your consciousness has been in a deep sleep for almost three days, I can't call you, I'm almost scared to death. 】
It's been three days?
Qi Zhao raised his head in surprise, only to realize that there was a piece of chaos and nothingness in front of him, and there were colorful faint lights floating around, like stars.
Qi Zhao was a little confused: "Where is this?"
【Here is your sea of consciousness. These light spots around you are your uncontrollable and chaotic spiritual power. Only by gathering these light spots and melting them into your blood can you go out. 】
Qi Zhao vaguely remembered Wei Lao's book collection about the method of melting spirits. At that time, he only glanced at it briefly, but now he only has a vague impression.
He thought for a while, then tried to raise his hand to touch the light spot next to it, wrapped it with spiritual power, the faint light spot jumped at his fingertips, and then slowly disappeared.
Xiao Jiu looked even more excited than him.
【Qi Zhaozhao, useful! 】
Qi Zhao found that the light spots around him were very gentle, but he was a little mischievous, so he deliberately avoided him from time to time.
After a long while, Qi Zhao discovered that these spots of light moved regularly, as if they were deliberately training his slowness and control.
Qi Zhao observed carefully, the light under his palm covered the surrounding light spots, more and more light spots melted into his blood, warm and warm, and his spiritual power manipulation gradually became proficient.
The surrounding lights gradually faded.
Qi Zhao walked towards a deeper place, and along the way, light spots continuously melted into his body. After walking like this for an unknown time, he raised his head, and vaguely saw the end of the road in the faint light around him.
There was a tree covered with golden light, with spots of light floating up and down around it.
The color is golden, the shape is like a cloud, the branches are continuous, and there are hidden thorns at the end of the leaves, happy light.
Clouds and vines.
After going through the description of Yunxu Fujiki in his mind, Qi Zhao poked the pattern on his wrist and asked, "Why is there a Yunxu Fujiki in my sea of consciousness?"
【Because he is your spiritual bloodline. 】
Qi Zhao was startled.
I'm a black household, can I still have spiritual blood?
【must have. 】
Xiao Jiu's tone was very serious.
[In order to prevent you from being seen by others, I am also very reliable. Remember, there is no accident when I am here. 】
Qi Zhao: "..."
Xiao Jiu gave a dry cough and avoided Qi Zhao's sight.
[Hey, these are not important, you can quickly melt the light spots around the Yunxu vine into it, and then put your hand on its wood grain, that's it. 】
Qi Zhao nodded, and walked forward, the light spots floating on the branches of Yunxu vines seemed to be very friendly to his breath, they didn't hide, and floated over to wrap around him on their own initiative.
Qi Zhao passed the spiritual power in his palm over, and soon, the surrounding light faded.
Without the shrouded cage of light spots, Yunxu vines become clear. It is hailed as an elegant tree in the "Plant of Plants and Trees". The light golden color is entwined with cloud patterns, which is very comfortable and beautiful.
Xiao Jiu has already urged from behind.
Qi Zhao stepped forward, rubbed his finger on the wooden part of its body, and covered it.
……
Qi Zhao opened his eyes.
It was dusk outside, and only one lamp was lit on the lamp stand in the corner of the room, and it was dim.
There was a faint sound of steady breathing next to his ear, Qi Zhao turned his head to look over, and was suddenly stunned.
He saw Xie Shen, who was lying on the side of the couch with his eyes closed, already asleep, with shadows under his eyes, holding a wet cloth towel in his hand.
A wooden basin was placed under the cloth towel, and there were still crushed ice floating on the surface.
Where did the coolness I felt when my body was scorching before come from, this time it is most obvious.
For a moment, Qi Zhao didn't know what was going on in his heart, he stretched out his hand, and stroked the black spot under Xie Shen's eyes, as if he had sensed the movement, Xie Shen frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.
The eyelashes slowly passed over the palm, very soft and slightly itchy.
Qi Zhao subconsciously touched his palm with his fingers, and after a while, he heard Xie Shen's voice whispering in his ear, asking.
"Want to drink water?"
Hearing his words, Qi Zhao felt his throat was very dry, nodded his head, Xie Shen helped him to sit up, turned around and poured tea outside, and placed it by his hand.
Just woke up from a coma for a few days, Qi Zhao didn't have much strength in his hands, and he couldn't hold the cup steady after several attempts. Seeing this, Xie Shen smiled, took the teacup and sat down beside him: "Hey you."
Qi Zhao was indeed thirsty, and at this moment he didn't feel any embarrassment, so he lowered his head and drank water from his hand. After drinking three cups in a row, Qi Zhao waved his hand: "Okay."
Xie Shen hummed, put the teacup back, and came back with a bowl of vegetable porridge in his hand.
"You just woke up, eat some light food first, and I will let the kitchen make your favorite food tomorrow."
Xie Shen scooped up a spoonful and handed it to his mouth. The porridge had been kept warm in the food box. The temperature was just right and the taste was not weak. Qi Zhao liked it quite a bit, but he drank a little too much water before, so he was full after just one bowl.
Xie Shen put the bowls and chopsticks into the food box, turned around and put away the messy wooden basins on the floor, Qi Zhao sat on the couch and tilted his head, and from the light in the corner, he clearly saw Xie Shen's current appearance.
His hair was partly scattered, the hem of his clothes was full of wrinkles and water stains, half of his belt was scattered, and the unicorn-patterned pendant he gave was dangling there, and the color of the rope was also blurred by dust.
This is probably the most emaciated time Qi Zhao has ever seen Xie Shen, but it is very real.
Qi Zhao suddenly laughed, and called out, "Xie Shen."
Xie Shen turned his head, his face was tired, but the light in the depths of his eyes was still dazzling, Qi Zhao moved to the side: "Do you want to come up and sleep for a while?"
Xie Shen paused, and a nice smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Okay."
I don’t know when it started to rain outside the window, the sky was groggy, and the eaves were lightly tapped by the rain. It was a very suitable weather for sleeping.
Xie Shen took off his outer robe and put it aside, and got on the couch wearing only his inner garment.
He looked really tired, and after whispering a few words to Qi Zhao, he soon fell asleep. Qi Zhao just woke up, not sleepy, and lay on the side watching him quietly.
The light in the corner was still on, shaking in the sound of wind and rain outside, half of Xie Shen's face was hidden in the darkness, and half was shrouded in a warm light.
This way he is much softer than usual, Qi Zhao smiled silently, and tucked him in the quilt.
Seemingly taken aback, Xie Shen half-opened his eyes, raised his hand and groped to cover Qi Zhao's forehead, after confirming that the temperature was normal, he closed his eyes again.
He fell asleep quickly.
Qi Zhao's heart skipped a beat because of his subconscious action just now.
He looked back at Xie Shen's sleeping face, and thought of the dreams he had with Xie Shen's shadow several times before.
Suddenly felt vaguely.
Something seems to be starting to go wrong.
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