Shuang Hua You Nuo

Thinking of the acquaintance between Jiang Cheng and Qing Yi, not only was it not happy, but it was also a bit embarrassing.

At that time, because Jiang Cheng was worried about his nephew, he followed the fairy into the Phoenix Valley by mistake, and after he did not know Qingyi, and because of the critical situation, he had to live with Jin Ling and Qingyi and the others.

In order to avoid being infected by the nightmare poison, they have to drink medicine every day.

The medicine Qingyi boiled with her own hands is naturally no more bitter than ordinary medicines.

The color of the medicine is clear, with a slight aroma of licorice. Although it is not delicious, it is really not too bitter.

Only Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling had similar handsome faces, similar sword-shaped eyebrows, and they were tightly knitted together, as if drinking poison.

But apart from furrowing his brows a bit, Jiang Cheng never showed any extra expressions.

He knew that the most important thing right now was to leave this place and go back to Lianhuawu.

There is no suzerain in Lianhuawu, if something happens, people will be distracted, and it is most likely to be taken advantage of by others.

But there is still no solution, Wei Ying, Lan Zhan, Song Lan, Xiao Xingchen, including himself, no one has found a solution.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help becoming more and more anxious.

Lianhuawujiang's family has been supported by him for so many years. If there is any accident, how can he have the face to face his parents under Jiuquan?

Just because he was restless, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jin Ling's grimace and unwillingness to take the medicine, and his face darkened.

"Such a grown-up person can't even drink the medicine, so don't be ashamed!"

With a sullen face, Jin Ling muttered, "Uncle, you can't drink it..."

Jiang Cheng felt a wave of anger rushing straight to Tianling Gai, he poured his head and face on Jin Ling, and said angrily, "You still have the guts to say it! You are told to calm down and think carefully when you are in trouble, but you are so stupid that you are sent to a dangerous situation and need someone to rescue you! You Think how lucky you are!"

Jin Ling lowered his head, but he couldn't help but defend himself when he was wronged: "I..."

"Get out and practice swords! If you step back, I will break your legs!"

"Oh……"

Jin Ling Yanyan walked to the main room...and then remembered...in the current situation, in this residence, how can there be conditions for going out to practice swords?

Jin Ling stood in the middle of the room in a daze, clenched the saber in his hand, thinking of Lan Yuan who was still trapped in Qiwu Pavilion.

Useless!useless!Aside from being taken care of as a child... who couldn't even meet Lan Yuan in person, what else did he say that he wanted to catch up with his uncle's generation.

It's really... an idiot's dream.

It just so happened that Qing Yi came out of the kitchen and saw that his face was not looking good, so she asked concerned: "What's wrong? Standing here with a sword in hand?"

Jin Ling pursed his lips and stood silently in the distance without saying a word.

Qing Yi frowned, immediately understood, and asked tentatively, "Did you quarrel with Sect Master Jiang?"

Jin Ling stiffened his neck, his eyes were red, and he suddenly felt extremely wronged.

Qingyi stepped forward helplessly, and said softly: "Don't be angry, your uncle always treats you like a eyeball, and he is a man, so naturally he will be stricter with you."

"Sister Qingyi... I'm not angry with Uncle..." Jin Ling wiped his face and said in a low voice, "I'm angry with myself and dragging you down."

"Pfft!" Qing Yi couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard the words, she pulled Jin Ling to sit down, and reached out to rub the top of his hair.

"A Ling, how old are you? Even people like your uncle and Hanguang-jun are still trapped here! Besides... What are you talking about, you didn't abandon your companions, and you did your best because of Without you, everyone is not lonely."

"But...but..."

"Stupid child, if your parents know, they will be proud of you. Your uncle... is also very happy."

Jin Ling curled his lips, and said in a muffled voice, "Uncle is not happy, he doesn't know what happened to Lianhuawu and the Jin family when he got here."

"The sky is falling, and we are the ones to support it. Instead of regretting it now, why not think about it at the beginning? You are now the head of the Jin family, and you should make a plan before you move in the future. Gentlemen don't stand under dangerous walls, do you understand? "

Jin Ling nodded embarrassingly, and said, "I see."

Hearing this, Qingyi patted him on the shoulder, and took out a bunch of tightly wrapped paper bags from behind.

"guess what is this?"

Jin Ling looked at the things in Qingyi's hands suspiciously, and was about to shake his head when he smelled a sweet fragrance, and his eyes lit up.

"Lotus cake?! My uncle and I like to eat this dessert in Lianhuawu the most."

Jiang Cheng, who was eavesdropping intently in the room, turned dark when he heard the words.

Brat, even if you like it, you can't say it casually!

Qingyi smiled and handed the paper bag to Jin Ling, saying, "I have nothing to do in my spare time, and there are still a lot in the kitchen, how about you help me deliver this to Mr. Wei?"

"But...uncle asked me to practice sword..."

Qing Yi smiled and waved, and said: "Go, go, I'll go talk to your uncle."

With a wall separated, Jiang Cheng naturally heard the conversation between the two clearly, so when Qingyi knocked on the door, he didn't hesitate to answer.

Watching Qing Yi put a plate of dim sum on the table, Jiang Cheng smelled the sweet scent of the dim sum on her body, and also had a slight smell of medicine.

"Then the Suzaku Lord, can the soul really be separated?"

Qingyi didn't expect Jiang Cheng to mention this matter as soon as he opened his mouth, but when he thought about his current situation, he understood it.

After all, I have nothing to do with the two Taoist priests, A-Qing is also taken care of by someone, Jiang Cheng is carrying Lianhuawu on his shoulders, and the Jin family also needs his care, so he must be very anxious at this moment.

"Although I dare not say it is very effective, I am [-]% sure. It's just that these medicinal materials are difficult to produce, and it will take some time."

Jiang Cheng nodded, he was speechless for a moment, but he couldn't help asking: "A Ling said that you have superb medical skills and have the ability to bring the dead back to life..."

Qingyi shook her head slightly, and said: "Bringing the dead back to life is not something I can do, unless the soul is still there, or the breath is still alive, or it can be saved."

"yes……"

Jiang Cheng looked away, but couldn't help being lost in thought.

If such a person could have appeared earlier, perhaps Jin Zixuan, sister, they would not have died, A Ling would not have become an orphan, and Wei Ying would not have gone to practice ghosts...

"Sect Master Jiang?"

Jiang Cheng came back to his senses, Qing Yi's facial features were magnified before his eyes.

"!"

Jiang Cheng was startled, his phoenix eyes widened a bit.

"Sect Master Jiang, this lotus flower won't taste good when it's crisp and cold."

"Thank you so much!"

Qingyi turned around, her eyes couldn't help but bend, and she thought to herself: This Sect Master Jiang... and Jin Ling are indeed uncles and nephews, and they are quite cute.

This idea, until the two fell into the formation at the bottom of the lake, and Jiang Cheng took the blow from the nightmare beast for her, finally changed.

Tsundere or something, not cute at all!

"Sect Master Jiang! What are you doing?"

Jiang Cheng covered his abdomen, leaned on his sword and slowly knelt down on the ground, his eyes gradually blurred into black shadows, but he still said in a cold voice: "I won't be able to take care of even a woman, besides, you are now It's more precious than mine."

Qingyi grabbed Jiang Cheng, helped him to sit on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Sect Master Jiang? Hold on, only the Nightmare Fruit can cure the nightmare poison, and I can't find the Nightmare Fruit right now. So... it can only be pulled out with brute force."

Before Jiang Cheng could answer, Qing Yi had already ripped off Jiang Cheng's clothes, revealing a large chest and abdomen that was attacked by the poison.

"what are you doing!"

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, the severe pain was suddenly overwhelmed by the shock, both pain and shock flooded his handsome face, blushing.

"to beat……"

With a wave of Qingyi's hand, a wall of fire was built around her body, and the surrounding nightmare beasts retreated one after another as if facing a formidable enemy.

Qingyi pulled out a clean white handkerchief from her sleeve and stuffed it into Jiang Cheng's mouth.

Raising the jade hand slightly, the hand was filled with red light, and the five fingers formed claws covering Jiang Cheng's abdomen.

"Well!"

Jiang Cheng trembled, the meridians on his arm tensed, and his white fingertips tightly clasped the three poisons.

The crimson light attracted the black air to escape from the wound bit by bit. Qing Yi withdrew her hand, and the flames danced in her palm, gradually swallowing the black air.

Qing Yi breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head, Jiang Cheng had lost all strength and fell into her arms.

Qingyi took out the handkerchief from Jiang Cheng's mouth, and tentatively called him softly.

"Sect Master Jiang?"

Jiang Cheng was in a daze, and when he looked up, he saw a woman's gentle face in front of him, which was blurry for a while, and clear for a while.

"elder sister?"

Qingyi was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't know how to answer, she was already hugged by the man in her arms.

"Sister..., I miss you so much..."

Qingyi froze, and gently felt Jiang Cheng's pulse,

It's okay, it's just that the residual poison has not disappeared, and it's just that the mind is not clear, and it will be fine after a night of rest.

"Ah Cheng, be good, my sister will give you medicine."

In fact, with her cultivation level, making Jiang Cheng heal was nothing more than a piece of cake, but...she couldn't reveal her identity.

Interfering with this world has already been looked down upon by heaven, if these cultivators know her identity, the so-called sinister heart, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar, and even harm the two Taoist priests.

"Sister, Wei Wuxian is bullying me..."

Jiang Cheng's eyes were misty, just like the child who fell to the bottom of the pit back then, two lines of tears trickled down his cheeks, his face was filled with grievance and bewilderment.

Qingyi has never seen Jiang Cheng's emotions so much. Although his face is very handsome, it is always shrouded in continuous dark clouds, and there is not even a ray of sunshine. Right now, seeing Jiang Cheng crying, he panicked even more.

She has always been afraid of men crying, let alone such a proud man, this... the two Taoist priests are sad and naturally have each other's comfort, as for A-Qing, just coax them, but this... what should I do?

"Hey, my sister will help you beat him."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng blinked, then frowned and shook his head, "No, I bullied him."

Qingyi sighed softly, and wiped away the tears on his face, for a moment she didn't know what to say.

She had never had such a deep friendship, let alone this ups and downs, so she couldn't understand the pain in Jiang Cheng's heart.

"Sister, he won't forgive me, it's my fault..."

He regretted it, regretted blaming Wei Wuxian for not wearing a sword and being too arrogant, regretted besieging the mass grave and putting him to death, regretted that Wei Wuxian did not treat him well after his soul returned, regretted saying something that hurt him in the ancestral hall.

Because of Wei Wuxian's loss of his parents, and because of his loss of his sister, in the end... he couldn't face him, let alone hate him, but instead had to be ashamed of him, how ridiculous.

In the end, they could never go back to their youth.

Qingyi patted Jiang Cheng's head like touching the top of Jin Ling's hair, imagining Jiang Yanli's tone and tone, and said softly: "Ah Cheng has done a good job, Ah Xian has found his own happiness, Ah Cheng also needs to be well, you know?"

Jiang Cheng gradually calmed down under such reassurance, and then muttered again: "But Ah Ling is not good at all, he doesn't even kiss me when he kisses others..."

Qing Yi laughed, and said: "A Ling's favorite is his uncle, Ah Cheng is his only family member, Ah Cheng taught him very well, my sister is very happy."

"Sister...I'm so tired, sister...A Ling misses you too."

As her voice gradually dropped, Qingyi moved tentatively, carefully hugging Jiang Cheng in her arms.

He fell asleep.

Qing Yi breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cloak and spread it on the ground, then laid Jiang Cheng down on the ground, carefully applied the medicine for him, and tidied his clothes.

Withdrawing his hand, his eyes fell on Jiang Cheng's face inadvertently.

Qingyi frowned, wiped away Jiang Cheng's tears, smoothed his two sword eyebrows, looked at him for a long time, and finally brushed Jiang Cheng's cheek with a wave of his sleeve.

"Sleep well and have a good dream. When you wake up from the dream, you are still the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Wanyin."

As for Jiang Cheng's shyness and awkwardness after waking up, and how he avoided Qingyi, these were trivial matters.