Into Liaozhai and falling in love

Feeling the familiar dry and warm smell wrapping his body tightly, his body relaxed before his brain. Lu Qian turned his face and met Yan Chixia's stern face as if he was angry with someone. Wronged.

She threw her head into his arms, and complained pitifully and joyfully: "Where have you been, why did you lock the door, it was still there before you went to sleep."

Obviously had completely forgotten what happened before going to bed.

Yan Chixia's cheeks were abnormally red, restraining her emotions, she quickly took off her coat and put it on him, wrapping his entire upper body tightly like a rice dumpling, trying to make her voice sound smooth and smooth Stable, as usual: "It's okay, you suddenly entered the cultivation state just now, and you came out first when you felt that you couldn't disturb me."

Thinking of the yang energy that enveloped his body in a half-dream and half-waking, so thick that it was almost condensed into substance, Lu Qian licked and licked his dry lips, his head was still a little dizzy. Drowsy, he leaned weakly on Yan Chixia's arms, and didn't even bother to amplify his voice: "The past two days may have been practiced too frequently, and I can't stand it."

The first and most specific manifestation is that his legs are weak, he can't stand still now, and he wants to float, but he feels that his body is extremely heavy, and he might fall off the moment his toes leave the ground.

His cultivation in the past two days was due to the sudden surge of yang qi, which caused his body to enter the cultivation state unexpectedly. It is very likely that his body functions have not adapted to so much yang qi, and maybe there will be a phenomenon of seedling growth. Worry flashed in his eyes. Yan Chixia pursed her lips, and tightened her grip on Lu Qian's arm.

The tentacles are warm and cool. There is no doubt that this ghost has a body temperature. All the characteristics of ghosts and monsters are not counted in front of him. After all, he saw this ghost shed tears before dark.

Lively and fragrant.

Yan Chixia: "..." He coughed twice, expelling the scenes that shouldn't be thinking at this time, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't come to an effective conclusion, but there were many things that shouldn't appear.

I only think that this ghost has reached saturation in the past two days of cultivation, and it really should be less exposed to yang energy.

But having said that--

Yan Chixia was in a dilemma, very difficult, after all—Yang Qi really cannot be controlled and withdrawn if you want to control it.

Especially in recent times, the performance of this ghost is completely directing the leakage of yang energy by himself——

It's really not her fault that Yan Chixia shirks responsibility carelessly, and the ultimate cause and effect is definitely the ghost's own fault.

But looking at such a weak person in her arms, she always felt that it was not good to shirk responsibility like this. Yan Chixia thought in her heart that she should exercise her self-control ability again, and she couldn't let her yang energy go wild all day long. Could it be that the two of them stopped contacting for a while?Even if he brought it up, this ghost would definitely not agree.

Know without asking, so don't ask at all.

While the two were talking, Ning Caichen stood by the side, worriedly watching Lu Qian's feet go limp and then fell into Yan Chixia's arms, thinking that something went wrong in his cultivation, he opened his mouth anxiously to ask, but he was stunned He didn't find a chance to interrupt, so he finally waited until the two were silent, and hurried forward: "Nie...Young Master Nie, are you okay?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he almost bit off his tongue, just a little bit, and he almost called the wrong title again.

Knowing that Mr. Nie didn't like him, Ning Caichen tried his best to change his first impression of him, but every time he saw Mr. Nie, all he could think of was that beautiful, pale and frail face, what gender, what kind of person The ghosts were all left in the corners.

"?" Lu Qian froze for a moment when he heard his voice, and forgot to be afraid after being interrupted by Yan Chixia. Only then did he come to his senses that it seemed that it was not a ghost, but a human being who scared him just now.

He raised his face blankly and wanted to ask Ning Caichen why you are here, but he felt that it was none of his business, and he subconsciously classified him as the one who appeared here because he was afraid and needed Yan Chixia's company at all times, Feeling a little uncomfortable, he casually said: "Oh, it's nothing, I'm a ghost, my body is naturally weaker during the day."

A sentence opened the distance between himself and Mr. Nie. Listening to his perfunctory words, Ning Caichen froze in place. He couldn't find a suitable language to reply for a while. A little sun like a small orange said worriedly: "Young Master Nie, let's go inside and rest."

It's rare that Yan Chixia agrees with him, stroking his arm: "Go in first." Seeing that you can't stand up like this, he doesn't want Ning Caichen to see such a delicate ghost and recognize it as a ghost again. It's not good to like a woman or directly as a woman.

Lu Qian rubbed against his arms: "Then you accompany me." He raised his face, his round cat eyes rolled around, like a kitten with bad ideas, cute.

Yan Chixia agreed with a straight face: "Yes, good."

The corners of Lu Qian's lips were curved, but he didn't laugh out loud, and stretched out his soft, soft hands: "I don't have the strength, I still have to hug."

Hugging is definitely necessary, but Yan Chixia didn't even say a thorny word, she just bent down and put her hands across Lu Qian's knees to hug her, and stepped across the door.

Ning Caichen, who stayed outside the door, widened his eyes in shock, following the movement of the two of them, he blinked for a long time before recovering, and immediately followed.

He looked suspiciously at Yan Chixia's back, and at the interaction of him helping Mr. Nie straighten the front of his chest, his palms were tightly clutching the hem of the clothes, his nails were almost embedded in his palms, and his eyes were lonely.

What is the relationship between them? Although they are both men, hugging and hugging are not completely taken seriously. This is completely beyond the scope of friends.

Ning Caichen bit his lower lip, not daring to ask, for fear of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear.

He didn't even dare to make a sound, trying to minimize his presence like an ant, trying to stay in this room for a while longer.

Lu Qian was gently put on the bed by Yan Chixia, and before his ass was hit, he hugged him tightly by the neck and did not let go, yelling indiscriminately: "Wait, wait, didn't you just accidentally The water was sprinkled on it, and the sheets and quilts were all wet. You don’t know, but you still let me sleep, even if you don’t catch a cold, who can sleep sticky, who can feel comfortable? It’s so simple, what about your brain, or do you mean you don’t love me anymore?”

"!" Ning Caichen's pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at Lu Qian's charming eyes staring at Yan Chixia in disbelief, his face pale.

Have they...have they...already made a private decision for life?

Not wanting to tell him about the danger in the afternoon, Yan Chixia gave him a complicated look, and her eyes fell on the messy and wrinkled mattress, and she took the blame without explaining.

"Wait before going to sleep, I'll change the bed." He put Lu Qian at the end of the bed, and turned to look for the big backpack they were carrying when they came in.

Lu Qian watched him busy with a smile.

Feeling depressed, Ning Caichen, who was completely forgotten on the sidelines, couldn't bear to watch, and immediately stepped forward: "Let me help." After saying that, he bent down and prepared to do something.

Yan Chixia didn't turn her head, and even took a step to the left to block him, obviously not needing his help at all.

Yan Chixia took out a mattress that was exactly the same as the one on the bed, and shook her head: "It's okay, I'll do it, if you have something to do, go and do it first."

Lift your feet to avoid him.

Ning Caichen looked at his hands hanging in the air, and felt that his arms and legs were stiff. Seeing the two of them talking intimately at a difficult corner, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, but he also knew that he had inserted himself halfway. Sad to qualify.

What can he do? His business was completely done yesterday, and it was time to go home this morning, but he still returned to this temple by accident, and he was even more unwilling to leave after seeing Mr. Nie. Knowing that Mr. Nie was ill, worries and worries rushed into his heart. He had been standing at the door all afternoon, his legs and feet were weak, but he thought he could stand for a while longer.

But the master's order to chase away guests is already so obvious. Even if Ning Caichen wants to see Mr. Nie again, he is just a thin-skinned scholar. He stayed, but he will still stay in the ancient temple until Mr. Nie's condition improves.

After all, Mr. Nie is also his savior, now that he is in trouble, why should he just leave.

Yes, it was because the savior was injured and he wanted to watch him get better before going home.As if he had finally found an excuse for his stay, Ning Caichen forced a weird smile, trying to suppress the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, his eyes glued to Lu Qian's body.

"Xiaosheng is fine for the time being. If you need help, young master, just ask. Mr. Nie is also Xiaosheng's savior. Xiaosheng should help him with all his strength."

"Come on, you still help me with your small body." Lu Qian also stabbed casually.

"No, Mr. Nie appeared in this ancient temple because of Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng should be..." He didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

Yan Chixia glanced at him out of the corner of her eyes, because the bent waist on the bed stiffened for a moment, and she pretended not to hear.

What does it mean because of him? He doesn't like this kind of talk that twists Lu Qian and Ning Caichen together, especially repaying kindness, which is simply a taboo. It sounds like he will agree with each other in the next moment.

I move my wrist, I really want to throw the person out.

Lu Qian also frowned, faded away from the face that was still laughing just now, looked at him solemnly and explained: "It's not because of you, it's just that I have been too aggressive in my cultivation these past two days, and I couldn't bear it for a while..."

Ning Caichen, who was instantly slapped in the face, didn't believe it at all, and wishfully interrupted him: "No, Mr. Nie, you don't need to comfort me, I know, if it wasn't for repaying my kindness, you wouldn't...don't stay here , let alone..." He pursed his lips, and there was a long blank space, as if everything was silent.

Strictly speaking, it is true to say this, but it always sounds weird. Lu Qian’s skill points in communicating with people have not yet been lit up, so there is no way to refute it. I just feel that he is worthy of being a literati. Words draw people in.

"Sorry, let me go." Yan Chixia lingered by the bed, looking at Ning Caichen was even more annoying.

Ning Caichen hastily took a step to the left, giving way to the seat by the window, raised his face to face the cross, and his face was paralyzed. The discomfort and haze in Lu Qian's heart just now dissipated a lot, and his body softened habitually and hung on Yanchi again. Xayah so that he could change the sheets more easily.

Yan Chixia didn't speak, she kept moving her hands, and the room fell into a strange silence between the three of them.

It's just that the two are very familiar with each other, so familiar that even if they don't speak, they won't be embarrassed, leaving Ning Caichen standing alone, staring blankly at the familiar way of getting along with each other, his lips are moving, and his lonely gaze falls on Lu Qian. Squinting his eyes with a slight smile on his face, he opened his mouth without making a sound.

"Okay, I'm going to dry the quilt outside, do you want to go together or lie down for a while."

Lu Qian shook his head after glancing at Yan Chixia, who was holding a damp quilt in her arms.He was still very uncomfortable, and Yan Chixia couldn't hold herself, so he needed him to cling to Yan Chixia's body with all his strength. Given his current situation, he couldn't do it yet.

When passing by Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia just took a look and nodded before walking out. In fact, she was clamoring loudly in her heart to take him out together, but it was a pity that there was no reason at all!

Ning Caichen stood at the head of the bed hesitantly, watching the quilt keep rubbing back and forth, like a cute kitten nestled in a cattery, yawning and stretching comfortably.

His cheeks turned red, and his heart beat a lot faster.Taking a breath, Ning Caichen plucked up the courage to say, "Mr. Nie, what is your relationship with Brother Yan?"

Lu Qian was already lying down, and only after listening to him did he realize that he hadn't gone out yet. He opened his eyelids and stared at him for a while, then replied faintly: "Relationship? What kind of relationship could it be? It's just... the kind you see relationship."

"Really?" Ning Caichen smiled shyly, and said haha, "Then you two have a really good relationship." He didn't say what kind of relationship he understood, he just categorized them as good friends in his own mind.

As if he didn't admit it.

But -- whose good friends are so close, Ning Caichen simply stopped thinking about it, and just blindly deceived himself and others.

Lu Qian didn't have time to care about what he was thinking in his heart. He shrank into the bed and wrapped himself tightly, only showing a pair of rolling eyeballs, as if asking him why you didn't leave.

Ning Caichen gritted his teeth, and said bravely, "Mr. Nie, although you have passed away, you are still showing people in human form... Anyway, anyway..." He buried his head extremely low, his chin trembling as if Talk but can't hear at all.

"..." What and what, I started to interfere with my interpersonal communication. If you want to avoid suspicion, you should be the first to stay away!By chance, Lu Qian wanted to make it clear to him that no matter whether he had ignorant love or ambiguous emotions for him, he didn't want to get involved, he just wanted to strangle him in the cradle immediately.

So I don't urge you, I just want Ning Caichen to follow this line and say what's in his heart.

Maybe he could just refuse it if he just confessed.

Ning Caichen suddenly raised his face: "Master, you still have to keep a distance from him, after all...after all..."

Lu Qian blinked: "Why keep a certain distance."

Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment, his eyes dodged, and he seemed a little afraid to meet his gaze, and he said for a while, "Even if they are both men, but, but their manners are considered too intimate."

Lu Qian chuckled.

Ning Caichen looked at him in surprise.

Lu Qian stretched out an index finger just to his mouth, hissed lightly, and looked out the door, mysteriously: "It's just what you think."