The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

Later, Qi Zhao arrived at Du Wen's residence.As soon as I entered, I smelled a strong smell of medicine, which was very bitter and made me dizzy.

Du Wen leaned against the bed with a pale face, bowed his head and coughed a few times from time to time, Yue Cang sat on the side and fed him medicine, his brows were tightly furrowed.

Qi Zhao pushed the door open a little, and the rattan bell hanging on the door rang suddenly. Du heard the sound and looked over, and when he saw it was Qi Zhao, he bent his lips and smiled: "Qi Zhaozhao."

The others looked uninspired, but their tone was very cheerful, Qi Zhao looked at him worriedly: "What's the matter?"

Du Wen also finished drinking the medicine at this time, bent his eyes and smiled at him: "It's all right, I just didn't pay attention to the rain a while ago, and the wind and cold entered the body, and it will be fine soon."

"Liar liar."

Qi Zhao didn't believe it at all: "I've heard that you've been sick for more than a month, and you haven't recovered yet, this..."

He hesitated for a moment: "Duwen, tell me the truth, is it because of the previous divination?"

Qi Zhao didn't know much about the world of floating life, but the articles he had read before were all written like this, divination reveals the secrets of heaven, which is not tolerated by heaven.

Du Wen was silent.

Qi Zhao's heart skipped a beat, thinking it was what he said, and suddenly became confused, but he suddenly laughed when he heard Du Wen.

The little magic stick smiled and bent over, having laughed enough, rubbed his eyes and raised his head: "Why are you so cute, Qi Zhaozhao, do you believe what is said in this kind of human world dialect book? If so, let the people in Shuofang City How do those people live?"

Qi Zhao: "..."

Qi Zhao felt that the little magic stick was too unreliable, and he couldn't tell if what he said was true or false, so he looked directly at Yue Cang.

Yue Cang picked up a hot towel and wiped Du Wen's face, then stuffed a piece of pear into his mouth, then nodded silently.

Since Yue Cang said so, Qi Zhao felt that it was quite credible, but he was still a little worried, and looked at Du Wen: "Is it really all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, why are people in their twenties more verbose than the old gentleman in the pharmacy, it seems that City Lord Xie lives in dire straits every day, and feels sorry for City Lord Xie."

The little magic stick rolled up the quilt, and met Qi Zhao's eyes teasingly, Qi Zhao couldn't get angry with him: "Forget it, it's fine, what did the doctor say?"

"It's the wind and cold entering the body. I took the medicine and covered myself with a few sleeps, but I didn't sleep honestly at night and liked to kick the quilt, so I haven't been able to get better."

Qi Zhao sighed, and poked his forehead: "What do you tell me to say about you, remember to take good care of you, get well soon, I'll be waiting for you."

Du Wen nodded: "Okay, okay, did you come back this time to bring me a gift?"

Qi Zhao couldn't help laughing: "When will you be missing?"

He took out the things for Du Wen from the Qiankun bag, and Du Wen happily opened it to look at it, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Tai Chi Banner, I have always wanted it! I heard that Qimu City The auction house has been bought by someone and I have been disappointed for a long time, and there are this, this, and that!"

Qi Zhao smiled softly: "As long as you like it."

"I like it." Du Wen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, his eyes sparkling, "You are much more reliable than my Taoist companion!"

Yue Cang: "..."

Yue Cang couldn't bear to lose his temper with Du Wen, so he turned his head and glanced at Qi Zhao.

Qi Zhao shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, feeling that this was an unwarranted disaster, and after talking with Du Wen for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, he stood up.

"When I came out, I told Xie Shen that I would go back later. Now that I have been out for a long time, it's time to go back. Besides, Meng Ran is also back. I will bring you what you want to eat tomorrow."

The little magic stick happily reported the names of a bunch of dishes.

Qi Zhao smiled and took a piece of paper to write down, teasing: "It's so edible, it seems that it's almost ready."

Du Wen wrinkled his nose.

Qi Zhao reached out and poked the tip of his nose.

The two looked at each other and smiled, having laughed enough, Qi Zhao waved goodbye to Du Wen and Yue Cang, turned around and left the door.

It's not yet noon, it's the best time of the day, it's not too hot, the wind is clear and clear, and the air still smells of flowers and trees on the river bank.

Qi Zhao found a branch full of flowers under the tree, and weaved it into a wreath. After returning to the city lord's mansion, Xie Qing was talking to Xie Yi at the end of the road. When they saw Qi Zhao, they bowed their hands and saluted : "Mr. Qi."

Qi Zhao returned the salute with a smile, and asked, "Is Xie Shen there?"

"In the bamboo building, I haven't come out today." Xie Qing smiled, "Mr. Qi, go there, the city lord should be waiting for you."

Qi Zhao responded, and quickened his pace back to the bamboo building. After going up, he didn't see Xie Shen, but saw a fluffy black mass rushing towards him.

Qi Zhao hugged, the feeling of the black cat being hugged was not the same as that of the cat, the cat was round, heavy and cute, while the black cat was lighter, cool and elegant, with eyes like amber.

Qi Zhao likes it the most.

He hugged the black cat tightly and sat down behind the table, put the wreath he had made before on the cat's neck, and stroked his chin.

This is the second time Xie Shen has received Qi Zhao's wreath, and every time he feels happy, he meows.

Qi Zhao rubbed his ears, and asked softly, "Why haven't you changed back?"

He knew that Xie Shen actually didn't like his appearance like this.

The black cat sighed: "I'm afraid of falling out of favor."

Qi Zhao laughed, "What are you talking about?"

He kissed the black cat's ear: "Change back, I want to see you."

With its ears burned, the black cat jumped down from Qi Zhao's arms, a faint light shone on his body, and after the light dissipated, Xie Shen slowly appeared in front of his eyes, his pupils were still a little amber, and slowly returned to the Dark inky.

Looks good in any color.

Qi Zhao hugged Xie Shen and smiled contentedly.Xie Shen looked at him, and his heart suddenly softened into a pool of water: "What's the matter, have you been wronged outside?"

"Who dares to make me wronged in Wanjing City." Qi Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Where did you go just now?"

"I went to Sajin Street to have a look, and then I heard that Du Wen was ill, so I went to his place." Qi Zhao raised his head, "I wanted to go and see Qin Xiu, but I forgot when I saw the cat. .”

Xie Shen laughed: "Then should we go now?"

Qi Zhao hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, let's go later, I—"

In the middle of speaking, he watched Xie Shen turn his gaze out of the window.

He followed Xie Shen's gaze, and Qin Xiuxiu walked over slowly with a lazy expression.

Seeing Xie Shen and Qi Zhao looking at him, Qin Xiu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What are you looking at, aren't you going to open the door for me?"

Only then did Qi Zhao come to his senses, he hurried forward and opened the door, Qin Xiu walked in and sat down calmly behind the table, Qi Zhao handed over a cup of tea: "How is it?"

Qin Xiu knew that he was asking if his blood was stable, so he smiled: "From now on, you don't have to sleep all the time."

This is a good thing, Qi Zhao bent his eyes: "Congratulations."

The two sipped tea instead of wine, and Qi Zhao immediately remembered that Qin Xiu was well, and it might be time to leave.

He couldn't help but glanced at Qin Xiu with hesitation in his eyes.

Qin Xiu saw what he was thinking, and lowered his eyes: "Before you asked me how to stay, I have already thought about it... I will not go."

Qi Zhao looked at him quietly.

It is clear that Qin Xiu is a demon, but being looked at by such clean eyes, for a moment, Qin Xiu felt that Qi Zhao had seen him through, and his thoughts were completely displayed in front of him without reservation.

He lowered his head and said nothing.

At the end, Qi Zhao chuckled softly, "Qin Xiu, you are welcome to stay."

Qin Xiu's fingers trembled, and after a long while, he hummed, his voice was very soft, but Qi Zhao heard it clearly.

He didn't come here this time just to say these words to Qi Zhao, but after he said this, he suddenly couldn't say anything after that.

The surroundings fell into silence, and no one spoke among them. Qin Xiu lowered his head, and Qi Zhao couldn't see his face clearly from the angle of Qi Zhao, but he just felt that he should be very sad.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Xiu rubbed his face in embarrassment, his movements were not as lazy as before, and he was as ruthless as venting. He stood up suddenly, not letting Qi Zhao and Xie Shen see his eyes, said goodbye hastily, and went out the door. The figure quickly disappeared at the end of Qingshi Road.

Qi Zhao felt very sad, but Qin Xiu and Qin Lu have come to this point, they can only decide whether to combine or divide, and no one else can intervene.

He tilted his head to look at Xie Shen, feeling that the long-lasting happiness is really not easy, so he held his hand tightly.

Xie Shen stroked his hand comfortingly: "It will be fine."

Qi Zhao nodded, a little absent-minded. For a moment, he felt the warm skin in his hand become a furry touch, and the black cat jumped into his arms, rubbing his cheek softly.

Qi Zhao's heart was actually a little astringent, and it wasn't that easy to get out, so he lowered his head and rubbed against his soft ears: "It's noon, let's go, go and see what delicious food the small kitchen has made today."

The black cat nodded and meowed.

Qi Zhao hugged him and stood up and went out the door. When he was about to turn a corner, he saw Qin Xiu in the Changting Pavilion. He didn't go back to his residence, but stood at the railing of the Changting Pavilion with his hair hanging down in a daze. Generally frightened.

Qi Zhao looked at him quietly for a while, but didn't go over.

……

The following days returned to how Qi Zhao was when he first came to Wanjing City.

In the morning, I went to Sajin Street to make trouble with the plants and trees, came back at noon to feed the little yellow chicken, and then had a meal with Xie Shen, and in the afternoon, I went to Zhimutang to read a book and asked Wei Lao for leave, and in the evening, I took a bath with Xie Shen, and occasionally stroked the cat. Do some unscrupulous things in the middle of the night, and live a peaceful and comfortable life, gentle and joyful.

Qi Zhao has been thinking about Xin Yi all the time, the warmer the days are, the more he feels that he is a thorn in his heart that must be removed, but Xin Yi has no choice but to hide his whereabouts, unless he comes out by himself, otherwise Qi Zhao has no way to find him. We can only be on guard first.

A few days later, Qi Zhaoxiu wrote a letter to the other six cities, and the six cities all attached great importance to it, and after several exchanges of letters, the matter was settled.Xie Shen, together with Planting Spirit Hall and Elder's Mansion, added another three layers of enchantment outside the Wanjing City. When the personnel are exhausted, the rest can only depend on good luck.

After a few months, it gradually entered winter.

The winter in Wanjing City is rather cold, but Qi Zhao is not too afraid of the cold, but Du Wen and Meng Ran are afraid of the cold. They have several floors inside and outside, and they hold the stove in their hands and don't want to move.

On this day, it was snowing heavily in the early morning, and Qi Zhao went to Sajin Street.

Qin Chu and Qi Yu went out of the city a few days ago due to business, so he was the only one left in the store. Since there was red fire grass, it was not cold inside, so Qi Zhao tidied up a little, and then comfortably nestled into the wicker chair inside.

Soon, the rattan bell on the door rang, and Qi Zhao looked back, the person who came was Meng Ran, who was standing over there with a hand stove in his hand, wrapped several times around his body, and even put on a pure white cloak. It looked like a fluffy white bear.

Meng Ran walked in, his teeth chattering from the cold: "Qi Zhaozhao, it's too cold in my place, I'm going to hide here."

The restaurant is actually not cold, otherwise the diners would not be able to eat, but Meng Ran just feels cold, and it will be better at Qi Zhao's place.

He sat down opposite Qi Zhao, and sighed comfortably: "It's better to stay here."

Qi Zhao put the charcoal basin beside him: "Put this here for you, be careful, don't burn the cloak."

Meng Ran nodded: "I asked Wei Huai to make snacks and sweet soup, and they will be delivered in a while. I didn't come here for nothing."

"It's okay to come here for nothing." Qi Zhao laughed, "Drinking tea, can it drive away the cold?"

It is said that drinking in cold winter, Meng Ran's background is not very good, and Wei Huai can't drink a drop of wine, so he feels very satisfied when he can have tea. After all, the artistic conception is there, so he nodded: "Okay, okay."

Qi Zhao shook his head and smiled, and started to boil tea with warm water, the mist on the stove gradually formed around him, Meng Ran watched helplessly, he didn't wait for the tea, but Du Wen first.

Du Wen walked in holding the Tai Chi banner, first carefully kept behind, then hurriedly squatted down beside the charcoal basin, rubbing his hands together: "It's so cold, so cold."

He had been ill for two months before, and he didn't look better at all. Although he was not as pale as before, he would cough a few times from time to time.He came out to walk around again when he was not well, Qi Zhao worriedly asked many times, Du Wen waved his hands indifferently and said he was fine, Yue Cang said he was silent, but in the end he didn't stop him.

Du Wen looks soft-tempered and heartless, but his heart is actually very strong, no one has no influence on the decision, and Qi Zhao doesn't talk about it, but he cares more about the details.

Now, the little god stick is hiding beside the charcoal basin, looking very pitiful.

Qi Zhao had no choice but to call Chihuocao, the latter understood, and happily rubbed the leaf over to stick the leaf on the little god stick. Du Wen could only feel a steady stream of heat spreading from behind to his body, penetrating into his bones That kind of warmth.

He narrowed his eyes comfortably, Meng Ran looked envious, and stretched out his arms: "I want to try too."

The red fire grass is easy to talk, and moved the leaves to his wrist. Meng Ran soon realized the feeling before Du Wen, and suddenly looked at Qi Zhao eagerly: "Qi Zhaozhao, is this red fire grass for sale?"

Scarlet Fire Grass was terrified in an instant: "Qi Zhaozhao, I haven't chased A Teng, so I won't leave."

Qi Zhao: "..."

Qi Zhao helplessly shook his head at Meng Ran.

Meng Ran replied in disappointment: "Suddenly I really want to raise a fire spiritual plant."

The little magic stick beside him nodded in agreement, and Qi Zhao couldn't help laughing: "If you really grow fire plants and plants, why don't you hold them all day long, Yue Cang and Wei Huai can agree?"

After all, the two were still counting on their little Taoist partner to shrink into his arms at night because they were afraid of the cold, which was a rare initiative.

Meng Ran and Du Wen looked at each other, Qi Qi looked at Qi Zhao, his eyes were black and white: "Qi Zhaozhao, you understand very well."

Qi Zhao gave a dry cough, lowered his head and touched his nose.

The little magic stick stroked his chin and smiled. He was about to speak when he saw Qi Zhao raise his eyebrows. He knew in his heart that the latter was going to talk about his illness again, so he hurriedly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Qin Xiu was always there when I came here before." , why haven't you seen him recently?"

Qi Zhao's mood suddenly sank.

Qin Xiu is actually living a very bad life. He has nothing to do on weekdays, so he likes to stay with the plants and plants in the Lingzhi shop. From the autumn day in Wanjing City to the withered leaves and white snow, almost all the time In a daze.

About seven or eight days ago, he suddenly stopped staying by the window. He went out every morning and returned to the City Lord’s Mansion at night. At first, Qi Zhao thought he was tired and wanted to go for a walk. I caught a glimpse of Qin Xiu at the tower for a while, and the latter was sitting there expressionless, looking in the direction of Tianxu City from afar.

He was dressed lightly, as if he wouldn't be cold, his robe flapped in the wind, his eyes were thinner than the surrounding snow.

Qi Zhao sighed.

Meng Ran's restaurant is right next door to Qi Zhao, and he knew something about Qin Xiu's state, so he didn't say anything when he heard the words. Du Wen was very careful, and immediately changed the subject again, pointing to the tea stove on the table: "Yes Isn't it cooked?"

Qi Zhao subconsciously looked over and found that it was indeed all right.

He poured tea for Meng Ran and Du Wen. The tea was too hot to drink, but it was enjoyable to hold it. Qi Zhao couldn't help but think of Qin Xiu. It was snowing heavily today and it was very cold outside. Qin Xiu only wore unlined clothes. I don't know if I can stand it or not.

Qin Xiu felt bitter in his heart, and he couldn't bear it, as if he could barely bear it until he made himself hurt.

Seeing that he was restless, Du Wen sighed: "Why don't you go find him."

"Ok?"

"There are many people in this world who have suffered from the most difficult time step by step. After suffering pain, there is also a fear. Among these people, some people can get out of the passage of time, while others can't. Qin Xiu is like this Qi Zhao, you should talk to him more...you don’t have to worry about it here, Meng Ran and I are here, so we can live.”

Qi Zhao knew he was right, so he nodded.

The two smiled and waved at him: "Qi Zhaozhao, see you later."

Qi Zhao nodded, turned around and put on the cloak, thought for a while, took out another one and hugged it in his arms, and then went out.

The cold wind outside the door was piercing, mixed with snow, and it hurt my face.

Even though Qi Zhao was not afraid of the cold, he couldn't help shivering the moment he came out. Thinking of Qin Xiu on the tower, he couldn't help speeding up his pace.The city gate arrived soon, Qi Zhao stopped, looked up and saw Qin Xiu, who was standing there with his waist upright, his eyelashes were covered with snow.

He walked up the tower step by step, Qin Xiu was in a daze in the direction of Tianxu City and did not move.Qi Zhao put the cloak on him, Qin Xiu turned his head and smiled when he saw that it was Qi Zhao: "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you." Qi Zhao straightened up, almost being blown down by the wind on the tower.

Qin Xiu hurriedly supported him, and led him to a shelter from the wind: "I'm fine, the tower is cold, you'd better go back earlier."

Qi Zhao shook his head, looked at him frankly, "Do you want to go back?"

Qin Xiu snapped his fingers, he naturally knew what Qi Zhao was talking about, so he couldn't help but fell silent.

The cold wind howled on the tower, and there seemed to be noise in the distance.Qi Zhao didn't move, and waited quietly for Qin Xiu. After a long time, he heard the person in front of him speak in a low voice: "...I'm afraid."

The voice disappeared into the wind the moment the ending sound fell, but Qi Zhao could hear it clearly.

After saying these two words, Qin Xiu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes suddenly became painful: "I've been dreaming about him lately... I don't understand, I gave back all my emotions and desires to him, why am I still Can't get clean?"

Qi Zhao opened his mouth. He actually had an answer in his heart, but he couldn't say it, but even if he didn't say Qin Xiu, he knew it. He smiled anxiously, and his voice was very rough: "Because I still miss him."

One sentence, seven words.

These seven words seemed to have exhausted all Qin Xiu's strength. He leaned against the city wall and slowly covered his eyes: "Isn't it ridiculous? I loved him for half my life, and in exchange for a sword piercing my heart, I still miss him." ...too practiced."

Qi Zhao wanted to tell him that this was not cheating, that he and Qin Lu were in love with each other, and the reason why he was thinking of Qin Lu was because Qin Lu was thinking of him, but before he could say anything, he couldn't say it.

He heard a very shallow choking sound from Qin Xiu's throat.

People are always prone to collapse if they are depressed for too long.

But Qin Xiu didn't need to be comforted, he waved his hand and still covered his eyes.The wind and snow on the city tower became heavier again. In the wind and snow, Qin Xiu put down his hands, his eyes were clear, and all the previous emotions were concealed.

He caught a glimpse of the pain in Qi Zhao's eyes, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Tianxu City, and smiled lightly: "Qi Zhao, I really want to go back to Tianxu City, but I know I can't go back... Zhu Xin The taste of this pain is too painful, much more bone-piercing than wind and snow, and it is enough to bear it once, I am not as good as Nie Pan, in this life... I cannot bear it a second time."

His tone of voice was very calm, but it was just like this that made people feel more depressed.

Qi Zhao was very depressed, Qin Xiu stepped forward and tightened his somewhat loose cloak belt: "Okay, the wind and snow are the worst on the castle tower, if you are frozen, Xie Shen will probably trouble me... go back Bar."

He became his usual lazy look again, obviously no longer intending to continue this topic, Qi Zhao could only nod his head, Qin Xiu smiled lazily, and went down the tower with him.

The two walked towards the city lord together, Qin Xiu walked in front, and never turned his head back from the beginning to the end. When he turned the corner, Qi Zhao couldn't help but look back, everything he saw was white, and the mountains in the distance were hidden. In the snow, nothing can be seen.