Is the sick beauty master washed white? [Transmigration Book]

Lu Tingqin's sleep was deep and long, and it seemed that his consciousness was also tired, and he was immersed in sleep and refused to lift his eyes.

In the deep dream, occasionally a few colored gaps flashed.It was a young man with clear eyes, chirping and jumping like a fledgling bird.

Too bright, the little bird's eyes, golden, soaked in sunshine, joy and unreserved longing.Fragile smile, vague.

Oh, change, change.

He saw who this boy was, and he would sigh in his dream, wanting to fast-forward through these fragments.

Xiaoniao raised her eyes aggrievedly, her figure was yellowed and broken like an old photo.He got what he wanted, falling, falling, into the comfort, safety, and solitude of darkness.

……

Lu Tingqin reluctantly opened his eyes, he was awakened by the sun.

When I just woke up, my whole body felt much more relaxed.He lowered his head slightly and saw himself sleeping in a warm quilt.

The quilt was covered with a pure white, thick and luxurious cloak.The inner layer is plush, and the outer layer is satin.

Lu Tingqin was a little confused, after pondering for a while, he recognized Ji He's style.The heart is like a cat's paw sealed in ice, which melts little by little under the temperature of the cloak, scratching slightly.

He wanted to touch the fur of the cape.The hand was raised, and a silver ring was tied around the wrist, followed by a finely woven chain. When the arm moved, it jingled.

Lu Tingqin turned the ring.The silver ring was icy cold, clasping his ankles, wrists, and the place where it touched the skin was covered with a layer of soft fur like a cloak.

Is this what it's like to be in prison?

He thought bitterly, thanked Xie Jihe, and began to study his situation.

This is a simple and clean room. It is said to be a room, but it is more like a porch surrounded on three sides.There is no wall on the side facing the courtyard, and a bamboo curtain is hung, which can be vaguely seen.The house was so simple and shabby, the floor was covered with grass and the quilt he slept on.Next to the porcelain pillow were two small bowls, one containing water and the other containing a few pills.

Lu Tingqin took out the note from the bottom of the bowl, the words on it were strong and powerful, and the two large characters filled the note to the brim. "Drink and eat."

The note was turned over, and there were a few neat small letters, carefully writing the properties and pharmacology of the medicine, the instructions for taking it, and telling the water to be warmed with spiritual power to drink, and signed Li San.

The kitten's paws in Lu Tingqin's heart were sour and soft.

... I don't know what the relationship between the brothers and the original body is.What if they knew that there had been a replacement in the core now?

He folded the cloak and put it on the mattress, and went to get the bowl next to him.There was a sound of the chain being pulled.

Hearing the sound, a figure came from the other side of the yard, stood still outside the bamboo curtain, and rolled up the curtain one by one.

The sky was bright, Lu Tingqin narrowed his eyes, and his heart sank.

The young man in the sky blue and neat robe, with the curtains rolled up, his deep eyes fell on Lu Tingqin's body, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a smile that wasn't smiling.

"Did you sleep well, Master?"

He completely removed the hypocritical respect from his tone, and called Master in his mouth, which was more like a mockery.

"What a coincidence, fortunes take turns. In the blink of an eye, both of us went from Falling Moon Peak to Siguo Pavilion. Look at the chain of Master, it is much more comfortable than the one that was put on me at that time."

Lu Tingqin leaned against the wall parallel to the bedding, facing the opposite wall, when the heavy frost did not exist.

"You will suffer retribution, and no one can save you." Chongshuang kicked the wall.After looking at the cold water and the medicine bowl, he didn't listen to the piano any more.Holding the sword, he continued to practice in the yard.

As soon as he left, Lu Tingqin turned her head quietly.

The boy's forehead and temples were covered with sweat, and his cuffs were tied up.He seemed to have practiced for a long time, and there was a wet spot on his back.From the looks of it, he was just a beautiful young man who cultivated truth. No one would have thought that his blood would be awakened later and he would become a dragon cub.

Lu Tingqin remembered that it was written in the book that Chongshuang was a dragon hybrid and was abandoned by the dragon clan since childhood.Due to the lack of guidance from his elders, the balance of power in his body collapsed several times. However, he has a tenacious temperament, and every collapse has become an opportunity to upgrade. Finally, he found his own way and became a dragon.

On the day he took form, the mountains trembled and the earth hummed.The South China Sea and the East China Sea are divided into vast sea areas, and all beasts worship and welcome the new master.

Now, the future overlord is striding here, with untied hair dangling from the top of his head.

Lu Tingqin touched the cloak, the furry feeling made him feel good, and being in the same small yard with Chongshuang made him feel a little more relaxed.

"Master, what do you want to teach?" The future overlord noticed his concern and said sarcastically.

"..." Lu Tingqin curled her lips and turned her head expressionlessly.

Chongshuang snorted, picked up the sword, and fumbled for the angle and strength.Guiyuanjue circulated like water in his body, and the sword outside his body gradually became one with the body's feelings, like an arm commanding.

Everything went smoothly, as if every time I practiced with Ye Wanggui on Taichu Peak.His mind leaped high, and he tried hard to step on the wind. Ji He's words suddenly sounded in his mind: "What do you mean your master didn't teach you? I just discovered that in your meridians, you can pass through him." Give your psychic power. '

'Your Master...'

'Your Master...'

bang.The saber floating in the air fell to the ground.Chongshuang clenched his fist and smashed it to the ground.

He turned his head viciously, and bumped into Lu Tingqin's indifferent profile.Lu Tingqin was dressed in thin fir, with a cloak in her hands.Sitting on the straw mat in the shabby room, it feels like being in a fairy house on the top of a mountain.The temperament is cold, noble, and inviolable, and the eyes are as cold as ice, just like when we first met.

Immortals are unpredictable.Pity me, lead me, abandon me, break me.And why, and when, did you spend my spiritual power and help me?

No one can answer.Except Lu Tingqin herself.

Chongshuang's curse was chewing on his lips, and he swallowed it back with difficulty.Guiyuanjue was running, turning his internal organs, he couldn't help but sink his mind and look inside, trying to distinguish which one was the spiritual power of Lu Tingqin in the trickling spiritual flow.

As soon as he thought of Lu Tingqin's things, next to his flesh and bone marrow, he wished he could take a knife and cut himself open immediately.

As he searched and searched, the sound of Chongshuang's exhalation became heavier and heavier, with shortness of breath and intermittent rhythm.

The obvious abnormality came to Lu Tingqin's ears. Lu Tingqin waited and waited, but he didn't see any improvement, so he couldn't help turning his head to look.

The boy was lying in the yard farthest from him, curled up, his exposed ears and cheeks were filled with bright red.

What's the matter with this kid, kneeling when he says he wants to kneel?

It was empty everywhere, the bamboo curtains of the house were rolled up, Lu Tingqin called out tentatively, but no one answered.

Lu Tingqin waited for a while, carefully put away the expensive-looking cloak, leaned on the wall and tried to get up.The chain made a series of noises behind him. He bent down, picked up the chain and wrapped it around his hand, trying to see how far he could go, but after going around for a long time, he couldn't see the end.

"..." Surveillance is too watery!

I thought I could only move around inside the house, but now I think I can walk around the yard three times.

Chongshuang groaned.

Lu Tingqin sighed resignedly, stepped on his shoes, and walked into the yard.As the only adult present, he took on the title of master again.Although he didn't know anything, he still felt the need to come and have a look.

Heavy Frost's arms were convulsed, and the exposed skin was almost ripe.Several terrifying protrusions, like living creatures, crawled on his arms, like a snake hidden in his body.

Lu Tingqin was startled, with cold fingertips, not daring to touch the spasm, carefully touched the boy's ear.

Ripe, seven mature.

Chongshuang's eartips moved, and he hummed vaguely, but he didn't respond to Lu Tingqin's other touches.

Lu Tingqin had a headache.He turned the boy over on his side to prevent him from holding his breath, and Chongshuang quickly nestled on his side.

……What should we do now?

How to play 120 in the realm of comprehension, does calling Ji He's name to the sky work?

... It's even worse to call Ji He to come over. The senior brother seems to be more reliable in taking care of the children.

Lu Tingqin put her hand on Chongshuang's cheek, feeling the scorching heat.The anxiety in my heart rose up little by little.

do something about it.

He thought of the boy standing stubbornly in place, with tears and blood mixed on his face.I think of the happy bird in the dream, the child holding the wooden box, the longing, clear and golden eyes.

Do something.

He ordered himself.Quickly recalling the books memorized while rummaging in the study.

It was as if something had heard his heart.click.The gray switch lights up.With his enhanced five senses, he heard the wind, and even heard the direction of the spiritual flow in his body.

A faint light flashed at his fingertips, weak and thin, and then gradually solidified.

Orchid, quiet.Light blue flame.

Lu Tingqin was stunned.

Countless knowledge brushed through his mind in the form of heart flow as the orchid flames lit up.Returning to Yuan Dao, Wu Qing Dao, Qing Yun Jue... Xuan Qing Sword Art, Ti Yun Zong, San Qing Wu...

Books memorized by rote have become a method of thorough understanding.Stiff and strange icons are turned into simple and easy-to-understand instructions.His heart was throbbing, he felt the clouds clear and the mist dissipated, and the depression that troubled his chest dissipated. He wished he could run back to the study immediately and reread all the books... no, ten times!

No, I want to go now.

No, what happened just now, oh, Chongshuang.

Lu Tingqin took a few deep breaths, forced himself to restrain his mind, and closed his eyes.

He saw another world.In perception, the world where everything and everything is moving with aura.

Chongshuang's body was running like a trickle, following the Dao of Guiyuan learned from the elder brother.The ice-blue Guiyuan Dao protects his viscera, vigor and spirit.In addition, a stronger black-golden force is being born in the center of the ribs in a vortex shape, impacting and wreaking havoc in the young man's body.

This force disrupted the original stable trajectory, roaring and devouring, trying to disperse everything and occupy this world.Faintly, there was a dragon chant.

Lu Tingqin recalled the experience in his mind, and chased this force with his hands at a distance.

The orchid-like light condensed on the fingertips, penetrated into the young man's body, and carefully mixed with the raging power.Like the hands of parents, with the firmness of the father and the gentleness of the mother, it guides the children who are squabbling and squabbling on a peaceful way home.

Lu Tingqin's head was dizzy for a while, and after finally being brisk, his body regained the feeling of weakness after being emptied, and there was a faint pain in his heart.Fortunately, Chongshuang was in a chaotic state, and was quickly guided to appease him.Stopping the output of spiritual power, the dizziness immediately improved a lot.

The state of heavy frost is gradually calming down.

Lu Tingqin sat beside him exhaustedly, comforting the young man one after another.

He replays the scene he "saw" just now, the black and golden airflow rushes forward, gradually changing, protruding five claws... This is the appearance of a dragon.But in the newly absorbed knowledge, if this airflow is not guided, it will definitely break the balance and lead to tragedy.

Yuanzheng's so-called research, is he researching this?

For selfish desires, or...

Lu Tingqin's various thoughts were in a mess.

Chongshuang caught up with a rare moment of relaxation.The tensed brows loosened under the massage of the elder.The curled up body gradually stretched out.

The light blue light quietly protects within the body.The boy came out of the pain and had a sweet dream.