Shuang Hua You Nuo

Habitat Wu Pavilion.

Lan Yuan quietly listened to Xiao Xingchen's narration, thought for a moment, bit her lower lip and gave a deep bow, and said, "Lao, the two Taoist priests have traveled thousands of miles and fallen into this dangerous situation. Chasing rashly for help..."

Xiao Xingchen helped Lan Yuan up, disapprovingly said: "Don't blame yourself, we have already considered when we decided to come, besides...if you hadn't asked for help, those little friends might be in danger of life."

Lan Yuan's eyes were full of gratitude, and only then did he have time to ask: "Master Xiao...are they still safe now? Jin Ling..."

"Young Master Jin is fine, but he insisted on coming to save you, and he is also in the valley now, so he should be waiting for us to meet up with Lord Hanguang at this moment."

"I..." Lan Yuan hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I can't leave here yet, the Venerable Suzaku is moody, if I don't see her, she might kill everyone here and disturb the valley. I haven't found it yet. The way to leave is that Venerable Suzaku has no intention of killing me, he can leave Qiwu Pavilion, but he cannot leave Nanjiang, so it is better for Sizhui to stay here so that he can listen to news."

Song Lan, who had been silent all this time, could not help but glance at Lan Yuan.

As expected of being a disciple taught by Lord Hanguang, he is indeed courageous and resourceful, and also has the disposition of the Lan family.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it."

Xiao Xingchen shook his head and chuckled, and took out a delicate trumpet engraved with a nine-petal lotus from his bosom.

"I didn't expect Mr. Jin to guess right. This is a gadget that he entrusted me to give you, and it can transmit sound for thousands of miles."

Lan Yuan was stunned for a moment, Jin Ling's proud and stubborn handsome face appeared in front of his eyes, and he hurriedly took the small speaker carefully and put it away.

Xiao Xingchen continued: "Although the water source in the valley has long been polluted by the nightmare poison, you can't avoid it here. Qingyi is going to understand the medicine. Remember to take a sip every seven days to prevent the nightmare poison from becoming too deep and controlling your mind. If there is danger, remember to transmit the voice over thousands of miles."

After leaving the Qiwu Pavilion and walking through the long path, Song Lan looked back.

On the brightly lit Qiwu Pavilion, Shengxue stood quietly in front of the window for a long time in his spotless white clothes.

Xiao Xingchen turned around and patted Song Lan on the shoulder.

"Zichen is worried about him? Don't worry, he will be fine."

Song Lan looked away, looked at Xiao Xingchen's smiling face, and said, "He looks a lot like you."

Xiao Xingchen's eyes were curved, and his suppressed mood suddenly became a little happy.

Arriving at Hanguang-Jun's residence, he couldn't help talking again.

Hearing that Lan Yuan would continue to stay in the Qiwu Pavilion, Jin Ling took a few steps fiercely on the spot. Looking at the posture, he wished he could step on the ground to open a hole into the Qiwu Pavilion, so that he could grab the lifeless person inside. come out.

Lan Zhan nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with Lan Yuan's calm approach, after all, this is the best way in terms of the current situation.

Jiang Cheng didn't know anything about the situation in Gu Zhong, so Xiao Xingchen had no choice but to tell him slowly.

Qingyi glanced at Wei Wuxian out of the corner of her eye, turned around and left the room, and sure enough, Wei Wuxian appeared in front of Qingyi with a smile in less than a stick of incense.

"Qingyi... eh...don't..."

Qingyi grabbed Wei Wuxian by the collar and dragged him to the corner, with a bright smile on his lips.

"Wei! Wu! Xian! Are you stupid! Why didn't you tell me about your body like this before? Do you want Hanguang-jun to die of grief!"

"Cough... I didn't know it would turn out like this..." Wei Wuxian blinked aggrievedly, looking at the angry Qingyi with rounded eyes and full face, he seemed to see warmth in a trance.

Qingyi withdrew her hand sharply, "Wei Wuxian, do you know where you are now?"

Wei Wuxian had no choice but to put away his smile, drooping his brows listlessly, and said, "I don't know...but...it doesn't seem to be very satisfactory to use my spiritual power recently... Lan Zhan has always been worried that I practice evil ways, and now... I'm afraid it's him The fears came true."

"Could it be that a month ago, there was a dull pain in the muscles and tendons of the body, which was tolerable at the beginning, but now, it has to be suppressed by external force?"

"Do you know... your body is facing collapse now? This body was weak in the past, and I'm afraid it was damaged later, and the exercises you practiced are too harmful to the body. At least three months, at most half a year, is your limit."

"So soon..." Wei Wuxian's eyes wandered for a moment, and then he looked at Qingyi full of expectation. "Qingyi great doctor~~"

Qing Yi remained expressionless, shaking the goosebumps on her body.

"Miss Qingyi has superb medical skills, a bodhisattva heart, a master doctor..."

"stop!"

Qing Yi rubbed the center of her brows, looked at Wei WuXian angrily, and said, "If it wasn't for HanGuang-Jun..."

Wei Wuxian's eyes lit up. In fact, he didn't know whether Qingyi could save him, but since he discovered the anomaly, there was nothing he could do. Since Qingyi discovered it, he had no choice but to pin his hopes on him.

After all, after getting acquainted once, knowing that he is hopeless but not showing any obvious sadness, there should be... there is still hope.

Qingyi naturally didn't know what Wei Wuxian was thinking, and reluctantly took out a crimson jade bottle from her sleeve.

"Wei Wuxian...my medicine is extremely precious, it is hard to find...there is no other person in the world who has it..."

The more Qing Yi talked, the more sad she became, it was really extremely sad.

Wei Wuxian squeezed his wallet shyly, and said, "Otherwise... I'll pay the consultation fee and give you an IOU, Hanguang-jun... probably quite rich... right?"

God bless, I hope that the uncle of the Lan family will not know that his nephew married such a prodigal daughter-in-law.

"Forget it...you don't need to write an IOU. Anyway, you always have to discuss it with Hanguang-jun. This medicine can only temporarily suppress the hidden wounds in your body and suppress the pain. You can swallow one pill a month, but it can only delay it, not cure it. , there are only five pills in it, and I didn’t make any more. If you want me to cure you, that’s fine too. But there is one condition.”

"What conditions?"

"After 50 years, you and Hanguang-jun must retire from the world and no longer appear in the eyes of the family of cultivators. Moreover, you must swear on Hanguang-jun's life that I will cure you, and you must not mention anything to others."

Wei Wuxian smiled wryly, "Why do you know everything, even swearing that Hanguang-Jun is more effective than me?"

Qingyi rolled Wei Wuxian's eyes, thinking that if I didn't know too much, I wouldn't help you!

"I will discuss this matter with Mr. Hanguang..."

"I agree!"

"Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji, dressed in white Shengxue, came out from the corner, and gave Wei Wuxian a dark and cold look.

"We agree to what Miss Qingyi said."

"Since this is the case, after this matter is over, you will follow me back to Baixue Temple. Also... I will charge a consultation fee this time."

Lan Wangji nodded, and said again: "Miss Qingyi is in urgent need of money recently?"

Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled.

"It's not particularly urgent, but after this matter is over, the Baixue Temple will probably be refurbished and rebuilt. Originally, I wanted to release the bottle of medicine. The higher price will get it, and I will do my best for the two priests. Now If the law fails, we can only collect some consultation fees to make up for it.”

Ever since she found two Taoist priests, she has to charge a consultation fee for her consultations. Poor people can give anything, just as a cause and effect. Naturally, the higher the consultation fee for the rich, the better. Life is more valuable, and now I have saved a considerable amount of money, just for the two Taoist priests to start a sect and make the house more beautiful.

Lan Zhan thought for a moment when he heard the words, and said: "I don't know where Yunshen was rebuilt back then. Those craftsmen were all there. When the Baiyun Temple was renovated, as long as Miss Qingyi let me know, I would send people here. As long as the construction is over, all the craftsmen will be there. Return it."

"If that's the case...then thank you Hanguang-jun."

Qingyi's eyes lit up, and she accepted it readily. Sure enough, when she fell asleep, someone would give her a pillow. With these craftsmen, Qiyun Peak will surely be as beautiful as a fairyland in the future.

"What's the benefit of Qingyi getting Hanguang-jun again? Smiling so happily?"

Just when Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan came out and saw Qingyi smiling, Xiao Xingchen couldn't help but look at Song Lan, and asked curiously.

Qingyi tilted her head, covered her lips and smiled lightly: "This is a secret."

Xiao Xingchen shook his head, and saluted Wei Wuxian and Hanguang-jun: "There are still young children in the family, so let's take a step away first, and then, both of you, please be careful in everything and take care of yourself."

Back at the wooden house by the lake, the child on the bed was still sleeping soundly, Xiao Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, watched Qingyi take Xiaoyou away, and looked at Jiang Cheng guiltily.

"This place is simple, so we have to wrong Sect Master Jiang to have sex with Jin Ling first."

After all, there are only three rooms, so naturally Qing Yi cannot be offended.

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "Daoist Xiao, you are too polite. I heard that Daoist Song was running around looking for friends many years ago, and now the two of you are joining hands again. I would like to congratulate the two Taoist priests on their reunion. I also want to thank the two Taoist priests and Miss Qingyi for their kind words. Jin Ling's care."

After some courtesies, they finally went back to their rooms.

In Jin Ling's room, Jiang Cheng rubbed the ring on his finger with a cold face.

"Recently, let's talk about it in detail!"

Jin Ling had a sad face, and the uncle and nephew started talking.

Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan untied the barrier, and were also ready to take off their clothes and rest.

As soon as she lifted the quilt and lay down, Jin'er automatically grabbed the corner of Song Lan's clothes, clenching her tiny fists tightly.

Song Lan stopped and leaned over to look at the child, expecting to wake him up, but unexpectedly, he only groaned and smacked his little lips, making him fall asleep even deeper.

Xiao Xingchen looked at Song Lan's cautious look with a smile, and stretched out his hand to help him brush away the black hair that was scattered on the bedding, so as not to sweep it on the child's face, and whispered in a low voice.

"Don't worry, children are the most sleepy and won't wake up."

Song Lan nodded, and finally felt relieved. She tucked up the quilts for the two children, and was about to lie down when she suddenly felt slightly cold on the soles of her feet.

Looking up, Xiao Xingchen couldn't help but look at him.

The foot kicking incident was caused by Jiner Yuer's two children. Jiner Yuer is very energetic during the day, if put together, the two brothers get along happily, but they love to gnaw their toes.

Song Lan tried her best to correct it, but in the end, the two children did not gnaw their toes - they kicked each other's feet instead. When they were happy, the two chubby little feet began to kick each other.

One didn't pay attention, and both brothers kicked to the ground, giggling.

Xiao Xingchen looked at the two children, and then glanced at Song Lan's well-behaved white soles exposed outside the quilt, and suddenly couldn't help itching in his heart.

Song Lan shrank her feet and gave Xiao Xingchen a menacing look.

"Stardust... don't make trouble."

Xiao Xingchen tilted his head, and secretly bent his toes to reach the soles of Song Lan's feet.

I saw that the exposed toes shrank and curled up unconsciously.

Song Lan's breathing trembled, and her white jade-like ears turned red instantly.

Xiao Xingchen blinked, then buried his face in the quilt and snickered.

As expected, Zichen was still so ticklish.

"go to bed!"

Song Lan held back the pain in the soles of his feet, stretched out his hand to flick out the candle flame, and took advantage of the last gleam of light, and accurately tapped Xiao Xingchen's forehead.

!!!

Xiao Xingchen touched his forehead, but reluctantly withdrew his hand back under the quilt, and a hand stretched out to tuck the corner of the quilt tightly, covering his neck.

Then there was the sound of rustling the quilt.

Xiao Xingchen pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to hold a small foot under the blanket, and fell asleep peacefully.

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