Outdated swordsman begging online

The three people at the door turned their heads at the same time, Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then burst into ecstasy, and rolled to Wen Tingyun's bedside like the wind, rubbing his forehead and rubbing his hands, finally after his unreasonable "checking" was over. He sat down quietly, "Here, give me whatever you want."

Wen Tingyun pulled his hand out of the quilt and hooked his little finger around him, "Thank you, the leader, for the reward."

"It's good if you wake up. After you sleep, the big and small things in Wuyou Valley will happen to me again. I'm old and I can't bear you." Su Dan went and came back, and he was obviously happy to see Wen Tingyun woke up, so he just wanted to say A few words that were neither salty nor light, concealed, "Don't worry, the leader, he is fine."

"Congratulations to Master Jiu, the great work has been accomplished!" Fu Yan stood outside the porch and bowed to Wen Tingyun.

"Don't...can't bear it." Wen Tingyun smiled wryly. Although he woke up, the wounds on his body did not heal so quickly, and his whole body was covered with gauze. He made any movements much slower than ordinary people, which was similar to Zhou Shu who was paralyzed. Zhimiao, "This time, you have worked hard, Old Qi, I should respect you, it's just... hiss—"

With quick eyes and hands, Qin Zheng stuffed two big soft pillows under his back.

"It's just that I can't get out of bed right now, and when I'm done, the brothers get together and have a good drink." He sighed, a little sad, "I insisted on doing this, and it caused you to suffer along with it, and too many people died. .”

Seeing Wen Tingyun's capriciousness hidden in his smile, Fu Yan and Su Dan were quite uncomfortable when he suddenly spoke human words.

Fu Yan: "Master Gu is serious!"

Su Dan flattered his upper body: "If the owner of the valley says that, the little ones are willing to die."

Qin Zheng said softly: "Okay, everyone go back and rest early, Fu Yan, send someone to pass a message to Jin Shenghan, I will see them in Wuyou Valley tomorrow."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

Seeing that the two of them were getting sticky, Su Dan hurriedly followed.

After everyone left, Qin Zheng poured a glass of water and put it on the head of the bed, took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, met his eyes, interlocked his fingers, and looked at him carefully.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is it disfigured?" Wen Tingyun wanted to raise his hand to touch his face, but Qin Zheng had no choice but to give up.

"It's pretty, so check it out."

Although Qin Zheng has a gentle temper and looks calm to everyone, most of the time he doesn't hide his emotions. His good temper is due to the cultivation of Liu Jinzhi's words and deeds over the years. Only when he looks at Wen Tingyun, there seems to be a pool of water in his eyes. Spring water is full of tenderness and sweetness, as if it wants to melt people in it.

"I miss you." He confessed subconsciously, and Wen Tingyun was flustered when he heard it. The confusion he had just woken up was swept away. He curled his fingers, and his eyelashes trembled. Bloom a very bright smile.

"Did the leader put honey on his mouth? I'm still a sick person. I can't do anything to you if you brag about me again. Isn't this tossing around?" Wen Tingyun glanced at the bed on the floor and pulled it a little harder. Touched Qin Zheng, "Come here, lie down next to me."

Qin Zheng covered the quilt with his outer robe and leaned against him. At first, he stretched out an arm to hug him, but Wen Tingyun couldn't help but endured the severe pain and raised his arm. His eyes signaled him to lean into his arms. At this time Wanting to declare his sovereignty, Qin Zheng had no choice but to get under the quilt by himself and lean against his chest.

The heartbeat was slow and powerful, hitting Qin Zheng's eardrums with a sound, and hitting his heart all the way.

"How long have I been lying down?"

"Five days."

Wen Tingyun was a little unbelievable: "You have been laying the floor here for five days?"

"Ah."

"Did they not prepare the master's dormitory for you, or is it that Wuyougu Valley can't even clean up a decent bedroom? I fell asleep, and everyone thought they could deal with my people?!" Wen Tingyun suddenly frowned. , said angrily: "It seems that the skin is itchy, I'm going to clean them up!"

"Oh, my Master Wen Dagu, I said you just wanted to have a drink with everyone, and now you are grinding your teeth to clean up this and that, and lie down, it has nothing to do with them!" Qin Zheng knew that he pretended to lose his temper to make people angry Coaxing, without exposing his increasingly clumsy and childish coquettish tricks, he coaxed me: "Su Dan came to persuade me a few times, saying that if you knew that he let me sleep on the floor, you would skin him when you woke up. I ignored him, I just want to sleep here."

Wen Tingyun slid his hand to Qin Zheng's waist and pinched, "Is it because you are itchy?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "It's my itchy skin that needs to be cleaned up!"

"Oh, it's against you."

Wen Tingyun leaned sideways, pressed Qin Zheng under him with grinning teeth, and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You don't want to sleep when you have a bed, why don't you like being on the bed? The ground is cold and hard, and I'm afraid your knees will be hurt as a husband." I can't stand it."

Qin Zheng didn't move and lay flat, but Wen Tingyun found that Qin Zheng didn't blush after he teased him this time, but just looked at him gently and seriously, "I'm afraid you won't be able to see me when you wake up at night. Practical."

He wrapped his arms around Wen Tingyun's waist, intentionally letting him press on him, "Aren't you tired of holding on, lean on, don't do anything else, sleep well tonight."

Wen Tingyun squinted his eyes, tucked Qin Zheng's hair behind his ears, and then extinguished the candlestick in front of the bed. The darkness swept in, but an extremely gentle kiss fell on Qin Zheng's eyebrows, Wen Tingyun's lips were slightly It was cold, touching the warm brows of this person, as if a ray of soft sunlight instantly tore away the coldness of the icy world. Qin Zheng closed his eyes, and couldn't help but ask him, "What do you want to eat tomorrow? Su Dan said that the diet should be It's light, but you've been eating too much vegetarian these days, let me make you a bowl of saozi noodles, stewed so rotten that it's easy to eat."

"Listen to brother, everything you do is delicious." After kissing the center of the eyebrows, Wen Tingyun began to linger on the bridge of the nose. Qin Zheng's nose is high and straight, and the profile is especially beautiful. His lips gently scraped the tip of Qin Zheng's nose, left and right All of a sudden, Qin Zheng wanted to laugh because it was so itchy.

"What about the day after tomorrow? I took the liberty to ask the cook to get some fresh fish. First, to entertain the 'guests' here, and second, to reward the people in the church for their hard work. There are a few perch in the warehouse. Shall I make you a steamed sea bass?"

Wen Tingyun bit Qin Zheng lightly, and he was so busy making love that he didn't even hear the name of the dish clearly, he said vaguely, "Okay, the leader cooks himself, I wish I could."

"Then the day after tomorrow, what do you think of braised deer tendon in braised sauce? Hmm—"

Along the bridge of the nose, Wen Tingyun tilted his head, pressed against Qin Zheng's soft lips, and sealed the mouth of the leader who was still busy announcing the name of the dish.

He was really powerless and couldn't do anything else, Wen Tingyun was very restrained, just poked in and tasted it as soon as it was good, but after this teasing, the leader's mind was full of unsightly charm, and he forgot about the dishes that he hadn't had time to finish. .

Wen Tingyun put his face close to him, and measured the temperature on Qin Zheng's face, it was extremely hot.This person was teased like an ant on a hot pot, Wen Tingyun let him go with great satisfaction, tilted his head and smirked: "Which leader like you is busy cooking for people in the back kitchen all day long?"

"Although there are many things in the divine religion, I can still handle it, and there is nothing to do left and right. I will make more delicious food for you."

Qin Zheng, who was so busy coughing up blood every day, suppressed a relaxed and sincere smile, his eyes sparkled, hoping that Wen Tingyun could see his sincerity, and stop asking.

It's okay to be laughed at in the back kitchen all day long, if there is any way to keep the food fresh, Qin Zheng can't wait to prepare Wen Tingyun's whole life's meals and put the steamed braised in soy sauce all over the place. ... As long as there is enough time, he will never tire of doing the same thing every day.

In the past, Su Ziqing disliked the salty and spicy taste of his cooking. Qin Zheng just hid in the kitchen and learned from the aunt next door. Su Ziqing didn't want to stay when he couldn't see other people. Qin Zheng had to move a small stool for him to sit and watch. Qin Zheng didn't feel bored after eating countless oily fumes. The back who was busy for him suddenly turned back from the smoke and fire with a bright smile, supporting him to survive the hardest and coldest days and nights in his life.

The warmth of firewood, rice, oil and salt allows people to regard the day and night as a lifetime, and see the white-haired companionship at a glance.

On this point, Qin Zheng and Wen Tingyun have always had a tacit understanding. Compared with eachother's pledge of "holding your hand and growing old together", "I will make you what you want to eat tomorrow", which is so plain and smoky, it is even more exciting for the two of them. Be able to stick to your heart and stay together safely.

"If the leader is willing, cook for me for the rest of my life, just for me."

Qin Zheng paused, and blurted out in relief: "Okay, starting tomorrow, I will cook for you for a lifetime."

May you be safe and joyful in this life, free from pain, and have a good dream every night, even if I can only enter your dreams in the future.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, buried his head in his neck and murmured: "Sleep well."

Early the next morning, Qin Zheng changed into the patriarch's robe that Zhang Muyuan tailored for him after washing up. The black silk robe that mopped the floor was embossed with golden dragon patterns, and he crawled all over his body in a domineering manner. The light golden moon gauze, the golden light that can be reflected by people casually is blinding, even Zhang Muyuan refused to let go of the leader's hairstyle. Qin Zheng's habitual ponytail was untied, and a bun was placed on the top of his head. He held up a shiny golden crown, and combed his head with a very southern braid. The rest of his long hair was scattered casually. Standing there, the leader of the Ksitigarbha God Sect is noble and luxurious, revealing a sharp and threatening coldness. Qin Zheng almost gritted his back teeth to be willing to dress like this, but after five days, he has been able to skillfully roll up the noble and luxurious clothes. With big cuffs, he was cooking in the kitchen sharply and glamorously, but Wen Tingyun had never seen him dressed like this before, and before going out, Wen Tingyun dragged him for a long time before fleeing amidst his uncontrollable laughter.

After dressing up grandly, it's time to "receive" the decent family who has been neglected for many days.

I haven't seen you for a few days, and Qin Zheng snubbed the remaining vigour. Jin Shenghan said in fear: "The leader is busy with his affairs, and finally has time to discuss the follow-up with us. Now that the turmoil has just passed, I don't know what the leader is going to do." What are your plans?"

"There are plans, there are, don't worry, come one by one." He changed into a rogue-faced smile, flipped up his robe and sat on the main seat, and said slowly, "I've been thinking about it for a few days, and some Embarrassing thing. Everyone has a deep foundation in the martial arts, and the Ksitigarbha Sect opens the door to welcome you. There is no need to cause more trouble at this juncture. Willing to let you go."

The gentlemen in the seat breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back on the chair with their stiff backs.

"As long as all the sect leaders are disarmed and returned to the fields, wash their hands in the golden basin, and swear never to step into the rivers and lakes again, I, Qin Zheng, promise to send you home with all my arms and legs."

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sugar chapter~

Hey, I didn't finish it again, I'm such a long-winded ghost~!