chills

He took a step back obliquely, revealing Jiang Qingyun who was standing behind him.Ye Qinqin raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qingyun, and subconsciously covered his forehead with half a lock of hair drooping with his hands.

Jiang Qingyun pursed her lips, and then showed a gentle smile: "Don't be afraid, I will help you."

Ye Qinqin slowly put down his hand.It was much easier for the two girls to communicate, and Ye Qinqin also let go of his guard against Jiang Qingyun.

Jiang Qingyun took Ye Qinqin's hand into the door, pressed her shoulders and let her sit in front of the bronze mirror.Shen Huaiyu felt that he should not enter, so he watched from a distance at the door.

Jiang Qingyun took the wooden comb and slowly combed Ye Qinqin's long black hair.

"What beautiful hair." Jiang Qingyun said.

"No," Ye Qinqin said, "It's missing half a lock, it doesn't look good."

Jiang Qingyun gently picked up a handful of hair, and before she combed it with a comb, those hairs slipped from her hands one after another.

She scooped up the hair in her hand again: "What are you afraid of, there is always a way, the hair can grow again after being cut."

Ye Qinqin sniffled: "Sister, you are so kind."

Jiang Qingyun smiled at her: "Did the rest of Qing Yunzong treat you badly?"

Ye Qinqin cried just now, her voice was a little hoarse: "No... that's not what I meant. My master is very kind to me, my master is very kind to me, my junior uncles are also very kind to me, and my brothers and sisters are very kind to me. It's also nice...everyone is nice to me, but I always feel like I don't have anyone with me."

Jiang Qingyun nodded: "Understood."

The Qing Yunzong people were of course kind to her, but they always treated her like a child and never paid attention to her growth.Shen Huaiyu, Lu Huaiyuan and the others are indeed about the same age as Ye Qinqin, but for such half-old children, a difference of one or two years is already a lot of mental difference, Shen Huaiyu and the others may not be willing to accompany Ye Qinqin.

Ye Qinqin is lonely on the mountain.

Jiang Qingyun suddenly said: "When I was young, I especially wanted a younger sister."

Ye Qinqin asked, "Sister?"

Jiang Qingyun nodded: "Yes, my family has a medical clinic, and my father can light swords in addition to medical skills. I have learned this from him since I was a child, but I didn't like it when I was young. I showed them in the medical clinic. When taking medicine, I can often hear the sound of children playing in the neighborhood, but I can’t go out.”

Ye Qinqin paused for a moment: "...so miserable."

"Yeah, at that time I always thought, if only I had a younger sister, we could talk together in the medical clinic." Jiang Qingyun ran through Ye Qinqin's hair with one hand, Rummaging in the jewelry box, "...In the end, my mother gave birth to a younger brother for me. I was disappointed at that time."

Ye Qinqin nodded.

"My younger brother was very annoying at that time," Jiang Qingyun picked up a hairpin and compared it to Ye Qinqin's head, then put it back, "...it was really annoying, especially when I was young, people hated dogs See you soon."

Ye Qinqin laughed out loud.

"It's okay when I grow up later. Although it's still annoying now, it's much better than before." Without stopping her hands, Jiang Qingyun braided Ye Qinqin's long hair into two slender braids. Then go around to the front and fix it with a hairpin. Half of the excess hair is skillfully scattered and the other half is coiled behind the head.

The few strands of hair that Ye Qinqin had been crying all morning were pulled sideways by her, and she picked a simple jewelry to fix it, revealing a smooth forehead.

Jiang Qingyun gently shook Ye Qinqin's head, making her look at herself in the bronze mirror: "How is it?"

Ye Qinqin looked at himself in the mirror, a little dazed.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingyun's skillful hands could save her poor head.

She turned to look at Jiang Qingyun in surprise.Jiang Qingyun just put the comb back on the dressing table and smiled at her.

"Stop crying all the time, grow up quickly." Jiang Qingyun said, "Things... There is always a way to solve it. Crying and losing your temper won't do anything."

Ye Qinqin nodded blankly.

Shen Huaiyu watched for a while, and after confirming that the two girls got along pretty well, she quietly left without listening to all the words that followed.

Jiang Qingyun found Ye Qinqin a companion in Qing Yunzong.

He planned to go to Shen Lin's place to look through the collection of books to see if he could find something useful, but he met Lu Huaiyuan halfway there.

"Brother," Lu Huaiyuan said, "where are you going?"

"Go to the master's room to look through the collection of books." Shen Huaiyu replied.

"Shall I come with you?" Lu Huaiyuan said.

"No...no need." Shen Huaiyu said.

Lu Huaiyuan frowned visibly.Lu Huaiyuan has always been like this since he was a child, when things that don't go his way are easy to show on the surface, when he meets someone he doesn't like, he always has a bit of disdain in his eyes, and he doesn't say much, as if to say Those few words delayed his Jin Gui's tongue.

Lu Huaiyuan himself may not have noticed.

"Is it too blunt to refuse like this?" Shen Huaiyu thought in her heart.

He intentionally distanced himself from Lu Huaiyuan a little, so that his junior brother could wake up a little bit, and figure out what he was thinking.But at this time, as disciples of Qing Yunzong's suzerain, they shared the same secret.In this case, it is obviously not a good idea to be too alienated.

"You..." Shen Huaiyu hesitated, "Come on."

Lu Huaiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had received an amnesty.

Shen Huaiyu walked in front, and he followed silently.The two went to Shen Lin's room, which was similar to the last time they came, still lifeless.

In order to prevent the Zongzhong disciples from finding out about Shen Lin's current situation, Zhang Xinglan said that it was inconvenient for Shen Lin to be disturbed when he was practicing in seclusion, so the disciples who cleaned up the house did not come, and Shen Huaiyu came to clean up in person every day.

After Jiang Qingyun passed his pulse, he prescribed some warming and tonic decoctions for Shen Lin. Shen Huaiyu couldn't take care of these things. After all, he and Lu Huaiyuan also had a lot of other things every day. It's very strange, but fortunately Ding Dawei is now Lu Huaiyuan's new younger brother, and he tells him the same thing every day, and Fuluo and Fanhua come to help with a single hook.

Fu Luo and the others are much better at taking care of people than Shen Huaiyu and Lu Huaiyuan. They cook and feed medicines every day in one go, and they will leave after packing up.

The two little girls sometimes made Shen Huaiyu feel chills down his back.Although the two of them have no cultivation skills, they have a kind of tact that has lived for 3000 years. They are not surprised by anything they see every day. They always cover their mouths and smile slightly.

Shen Huaiyu asked Lu Huaiyuan about the origin of the Ding family, but Lu Huaiyuan just said dismissively that he had never heard of it.

"I've never heard of it..." Shen Huaiyu thought, "I can't."

Although Ding Xianren and Fuluo Fanhua seem to be just ordinary people, they always make people feel subtle.

Because of the relationship between the girls, the whole room was filled with a bitter medicine smell.Shen Huaiyu started from the beginning, took out a few books and read them slowly.Shen Lin has all kinds of junk here, and Shen Huaiyu even found a legendary storybook that was circulated in the market.