evil creature

When I returned to Tianyuan Hall, it was almost dark. Thinking of my sudden accident today, Lingziqing might not even use lunch and dinner at Lingziqing's place. I returned in a hurry, this delay, when I went back, it was completely dark.

When the door was pushed open, the people inside were not sitting at the table as usual, Jun Molin turned his eyes, and he really saw him sitting on the bed and thinking about the past, this action let Jun Molin know, Lingzi Qing is angry.

Jun Molin didn't know what kind of temperament the old ancestor had before the amnesia, but Ling Ziqing after the amnesia was very easy to understand, especially when thinking about the past, it wasn't that he had to face the wall to think about the past, but that he was angry It was a kind of expression, perhaps because he didn't know how to express his anger, so this face-to-face thinking and ignoring anyone's actions became his only action when he vented. Thinking of this, Jun Molin felt in his heart Immediately, he felt even more pity, put the food box on the table, walked towards the bed, and hugged the angry person on the bed.

"Ziqing..." Just as Jun Molin called him, he felt his whole body go stiff.

Ling Ziqing immediately frowned, but didn't respond at all.

Jun Molin sighed, hugged him even tighter with both hands, and almost rubbed his chin against Ling Ziqing's neck: "Something happened temporarily today, Senior Brother Han Dan called me down to teach me the way of medicine, Because it was in the inner room, I forgot the time, I haven't come back for almost a whole day, you should be worried."

Hearing what he said, Ling Ziqing thought that he might be hurting himself, so she frowned and then slightly relaxed, but she still didn't speak, but her stiff body relaxed a little.

Jun Molin felt that he was relaxing, looked at him sideways, and said in a gentle tone: "I'm not here, An Si must not remember to bring you food back. After being hungry all day, does your stomach feel uncomfortable? I brought food back, Let's eat something together, I haven't eaten all day today, and I'm studying with Senior Brother Han Dan."

After a while, Ling Ziqing opened his eyes and turned to look at him: "You...why did you end up here?"

Jun Molin was taken aback.

Ling Ziqing said again: "This injury can't kill anyone, it just heals slowly, you..." At a loss for words, Ling Ziqing's voice was almost in his throat: "Silent, I will worry... ..." The words were so soft that they could hardly be heard, but Jun Molin probably heard it, and seeing Ling Ziqing's face turn red even when he said such a sincere word, his face felt awkward, and his heart suddenly felt warm , just lowered his head, and pressed against Ling Ziqing's forehead: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Ling Ziqing's face turned even redder under his stare, she moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just turned her face away with displeasure on her face: "I'm hungry"

"Then let's eat." Jun Molin chuckled, and finally let him off the teasing.

The two sat at the table, Jun Molin opened the food box, and the food inside was still steaming. Today, because of worrying about Jun Molin, Ling Ziqing didn't eat for almost a whole day, and he recovered so much that he couldn't bear it naturally After eating three big bowls of rice, Ling Ziqing couldn't bear the exhaustion and wanted to rest. Jun Molin thought that it would be bad for his health to go to rest just after dinner, so he dragged him out of the room and went outside walk.

Although Ling Ziqing had a displeased expression on his face, he obediently followed behind him. He just lowered his eyes and watched Jun Molin grab his hand. Ling Ziqing's eyes were deep but warm, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart. I thought of something.

"In the past few days, I won't be in a hurry to study anymore," Jun Molin said suddenly.

Ling Ziqing was obviously a little surprised, when he raised his eyes, he just stared at him suspiciously.

Jun Molin turned his head and smiled at him: "Why don't I take you down the mountain for a walk tomorrow, being bored here won't do much for your recuperation, why don't you go down the mountain to relax?"

Ling Ziqing just nodded and hummed.

Jun Molin dragged him away for a while, Ling Ziqing couldn't stand the tiredness, ignored Jun Molin's objection, bent down and sat down directly on the flower platform, obviously really tired, Jun Molin shook his head Smiling, he raised his head to look at the big thick tree behind Ling Ziqing with luxuriant leaves. If he opened the big umbrella, it would almost drown Ling Ziqing under the tree. There was no sound of insects chirping at night, only the rustling of leaves in the breeze.

Looking at such a dark night, Jun Molin didn't know what he was thinking of, his eyes showed a bit of doting, and asked: "Is there anything Ziqing likes? If you want it, we will go down the mountain tomorrow to find it."

"I don't like anything." Ling Ziqing shook his head slightly, leaning against the tree trunk, closing his eyes, looking drowsy.

Jun Molin lowered his eyes, seeing that Ling Ziqing had become like this after only a moment's effort, he was amused at the moment, and stretched out his hand to shake him: "Don't sleep here, you will catch a cold, go back and sleep again"

Ling Ziqing immediately frowned, with an irritable expression on her face, before she got up, Jun Molin bent down in front of him, and Ling Ziqing was obviously taken aback: "What is this for?"

"I'll carry you back," Jun Molin said.

Ling Ziqing blushed immediately, and his expression became even more irritable: "No need!" The point is that he is not embarrassed at all!It is embarrassing to think that such a big person has to carry it.

However, Jun Molin saw through what he was thinking, no matter whether Ling Ziqing agreed or not, he grabbed the man and carried him on his back forcibly, and walked away.

"Jun Molin! You put me down and I can walk!" Ling Ziqing was displeased, and wanted to break away, but was carried by Jun Molin, who supported his buttocks and slapped Ling Ziqing on the buttocks: " Don't move! Be careful and fall!"

Ling Ziqing froze all over, and she really didn't dare to move anymore, but obediently lay on Jun Molin's back, where Jun Molin couldn't see, her face flushed again.

Jun Molin only carried him on his back and walked forward step by step: "We have traveled a little far this time. Although the distance is not very long, I'm afraid it will be too much for you with your body. I will carry you back and rest on your stomach."

Ling Ziqing didn't say a word, but she was able to hold Jun Molin's hand, but finally let go slowly, wrapping her arms around Jun Molin's shoulders from behind, and hugging him.

Jun Molin curled the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of smiles: "I only leave this position to you."

"Huh?" Ling Ziqing was a little dazed, as if he didn't understand what position Jun Molin was talking about.

Jun Molin also knew that if he didn't speak clearly, Ling Ziqing must not understand, so he turned his head slightly, looked at him, and said with a smile: "From now on, I will only carry you alone, and there will be no other people."

When he said this, Lingziqing's face became even more red, as if he was a little at a loss, Lingziqing snorted coldly, turned his head to the side, and leaned directly on Jun Molin's back as if evading, Where Jun Molin couldn't see, the corner of his mouth that had always been cold and hard, seemed to unconsciously outline a shallow arc.

Jun Molin knew that he must be embarrassed, so he stopped talking immediately, and just walked back step by step with his back on his back.

The night was quiet, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the night. When he returned to the door, Jun Molin stopped, and looked back sideways, only vaguely seeing Ling Ziqing's head still sticking to his back: "Ziqing, we're here." He called him, but Ling Ziqing didn't respond, and Jun Molin called out again: "Ziqing?"

Ling Ziqing rubbed her face against Jun Molin's back, but there was no movement, her eyes were closed tightly, obviously in a deep sleep.

Jun Molin sighed with a smile, shook his head, simply opened the door with his foot, and walked directly to the bed with Ling Ziqing on his back. When he was careful to put him down, Ling Ziqing frowned, seemingly displeased, but did not did not wake up.

Jun Molin pulled him, seeing that Ling Ziqing turned into a sleeping pig in an instant, his eyes were pampered, and he carefully placed him on the bedside, Jun Molin took off his shoes and socks, He brought water to wipe him off, then pulled the quilt to cover Ling Ziqing.

Although Ling Ziqing fell asleep, it was actually still early in the night, and Jun Molin was not feeling sleepy at all. With a change of mind, Jun Molin simply took out the books made from the alchemy in Xumi Ding and studied them carefully .

Jun Molin's current situation is not suitable to continue his studies. If he continues to practice forcefully, he may end up in trouble, so Jun Molin simply put down his desire to study and focused on other things. When he saw Jinzi, he thought that he would take Lingziqing down the mountain tomorrow, so Jun Molin stopped thinking, turned on the lamp on the table, and lay down on the couch outside. As soon as the bedding was covered, Lingziqing seemed to feel that he had to Approaching, he turned around and stuck to him.

Jun Molin chuckled and pulled the quilt for him.

Ling Ziqing opened her eyes in a daze, and stared at Jun Molin in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Jun Molin also stared at him, wondering if Ling Ziqing woke up, but Ling Ziqing blinked in a daze, slapped Jun Molin on the mouth, and then slapped Jun Molin. Rubbing in Lin's arms, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Jun Molin got a slap for no reason and still slapped him on the mouth. Thinking back on the lies he told before, he couldn't help crying and laughing, but it was more of a new acquaintance... It seems that if you tell too many lies, you will get retribution!

A slap on the mouth, it hurts when the lips bite on the teeth!

But the instigator was completely unconscious, even if he wanted to get angry!

Really... Enough is enough...