Itching every day without a few chrysanthemums

It was too late when I wanted to reach out.

Climbing up from the mountain wall, Qiao Yi sat down on the ground, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his eyes were fixed on the dark mountain stream.

He sent someone to notify Bai Chen that he arrived in one day after a journey of three to five days, so he might be exhausted physically and mentally.

It's over, Hua Xiaomo is gone.

The world is going to be chaotic, no one knows more about Bai Chen's horror, and that lunatic than him.

"Young master, let's go." Yun Jin persuaded Qiao Yi while enduring the injury on his shoulder.Other people from Tianxin Pavilion quickly gathered around Qiao Yi, holding the hidden weapons in their hands vigilantly.

The main forces of Tianxie Sect are gathered here. If they don't leave, they're afraid...

"Ah..." the lone wolf howled with a sad voice.

All the people on the mountain heard the terrifying roar from the bottom of the mountain stream, which was sad but frightening.

Thousands of disciples of Tianxie Sect, together with dozens of masters from Tianxin Pavilion, countless black flying insects searched the entire valley several times, and all waterways, snowy areas, and dense forests were not missed.

Every place imaginable, even places where it was impossible to hide, was searched, but the result was unacceptable to those clanking men. There was no sign of anyone falling, and there was nothing on the treetops.

It is true that no one is alive, no corpse is dead, and evaporates out of thin air.

In March of Yangchun, the grass grows and the warblers fly

The martial arts conference is approaching, but the world is like an abyss. Tianxie sect, Tianxin Pavilion, Dihua faction, good and evil factions, from November to March, swept the entire martial arts into a storm, spreading like headless flies in the Central Plains, Search around the southern border, the northwest desert, and the Arctic ice sheet.

The imperial court sent officials to negotiate again and again, but there was no result. The Tianxie Sect is a hell on earth, and there is no return. The Tianxin Pavilion is far away. Pai closed the door and saw no visitors.

Today's son Qin De has three sons under his knees, the prince Qin Guang, the king of Ping Qin Ping, and the king of Yi Qin Yi.

Therefore, Qin De ignored the objections of the ministers and handed over the matter to his third son.

People from other sects found out that those people were looking for a young man through inquiring, but they had no way of knowing more.

And those ordinary people only know that the world is in chaos.

The chief culprit who turned the martial arts world upside down is squatting in the chicken coop and shaking the old bell. The clear and ethereal sound seems to come from the distant and long-lasting sky.

And the cock flapping its wings on the ground swayed strangely from side to side, its paws desperately grabbing the stone.

"Why aren't you falling down?" Hua Xiaomo murmured, "Fall down, fall down."

Footsteps approached behind him, and a gentle voice came: "Xiao Mo."

The bell stopped and the rooster was alive and kicking again. Hua Xiaomo stood up and wiped off the dust on his hands, then turned around with a big smile on his face.

The person who came was wearing a blue sky-colored gown, with black hair reaching to the waist, with a beautiful appearance and moon charm, rich and handsome, warm and moist like jade, as if elegant and untouched by the world, the smiling eyes fell on the young man, becoming softer and softer.

Hua Xiaomo ran over quickly, bent his eyes and raised his head and asked, "Ah Qi, did you buy me a duck neck?"

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The author has something to say: [to the finger] Suddenly, I feel a little nervous. If the leader is sick, the prince may already be terminally ill. .

The leader is physically sick, and the prince is mentally sick, ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Fortunately, neither of them gave up treatment

Pfft, luckily the miracle doctor came first. .

☆, 28

On the wooden table is a plate of duck neck, a plate of green vegetables, and a bowl of vegetarian soup.

At the dinner table, it is easy to lose one's thoughts, and Hua Xiaomo is no exception. He lowered his head to pick up the rice in the bowl, and a mess of images floated in his mind, and the scene after scene was like pressing the start button.

Everything is very strange, although more than three months have passed, but he deeply remembers that when he fell down the mountain stream, he clearly felt a pair of invisible big hands pulling him down.

When Luo Jiuxiao grabbed his clothes, his first reaction was to struggle, because if he was caught back, he would definitely not end well.

But the last impression in his mind was that apart from Bai Chen's shout, there was only that man's tearing cry.

Strange to say, Ah Qi said that he was picked up in the river in the village, and that he had been in a coma for more than a month. Hua Xiaomo picked up a green vegetable leaf, chewed and swallowed it, and it was only more than a month. Why does his hair grow so fast, it's past his shoulders!It's like taking hormones.

What's even more outrageous is that he didn't dare to go to the river to look at the reflection in the water. Now this face has deviated from the category of a pure man. If he stood in front of Luo Jiuxiao and Bai Chen, they would definitely not be able to recognize him.

Hua Xiaomo sighed, what a fucking life!

A warm voice sounded next to his ear: "Xiao Mo."

Hua Xiaomo, who was distracted, raised his head, chewed the food in his mouth with puffed cheeks, blinked his eyes and asked.

"The rice went up to the nose." Lan Qi smiled and wiped off the rice grains on the tip of Hua Xiaomo's nose with her fingers, and then scooped up soup for him, put it in a small bowl, and handed it to him.

Staring blankly at the handsome and dignified face in front of him, Hua Xiaomo leaned slightly to get closer, looking like a nympho: "Ah Qi, you look so pretty when you smile."

Lan Qi closed her eyes and smiled lightly.

Chew it, chew it clean, Hua Xiaomo picked up the small bowl and drank the soup, then burped.

A woman ran in from the yard, dressed in a floral sarong, in her early twenties, with a dignified appearance and hurried steps.

"Brother Lan, my father fell down." The woman grabbed Lan Qi's arm anxiously, saying incoherently: "I didn't dare to move him, he kept crying for pain..."

"Qingmei, I'll go over now." The gentle voice reassured the other party, and Lan Qi looked sideways at the boy who was still sitting on the chair eating.

Hua Xiaomo murmured: "Here we are." It was so frustrating. A few days ago, he casually said that he wanted to study medicine, but Ah Qi felt relieved, and never forgot to bring him with him every time he went to the doctor.

I have to recite medical books at night!

Naturally, she took off the medicine box from the young man's shoulder and put it on her own shoulder. Lan Qi followed Qingmei and walked ahead quickly, while Hua Xiaomo, who was behind him slowly, pulled a grass by the side of the road and put it in his mouth.

This is called Peach Blossom Village, with a total of more than ten households, surrounded by mountains and rivers, singing birds and flowers, and isolated from the world. At the beginning, people in the village looked at him with unkind eyes. Some people even surrounded the gate of the yard trying to drive him out of the village. , They didn't let go of their guard against him until more than half a month later.

Hua Xiaomo looked at the blue sky with deep doubts in his eyes. Every time he proposed to go out of the village with Ah Qi, he couldn't get the other party's consent.

Hey.....

He sighed for a long time, and wanted to go to the city to have a look. He heard from the villagers that Wucheng was very big and prosperous.

Withdrawing his gaze, Hua Xiaomo glanced at the backs of the two not far away, quickened his pace to catch up and walked between Lan Qi and Qingmei without any trace.

Qingmei's father is an old carpenter in the village, he usually likes to tinker, and when he doesn't have time to eat in the middle of the day, he will go to Hua Xiaomo with the blueprint.

Lan Qi first put the bone of the old man's left leg in place, then applied some herbal medicine, and fixed it with a wooden board. Hua Xiaomo was usually very obedient at this time, and beat him without saying a word. The tacit understanding between the two could not tolerate a third person.

"Little Mo, I don't quite understand how many places there are on the wheels." The old man was embarrassed, and touched his body as he spoke, and seeing that he couldn't find what he wanted, he immediately blew his beard and stared at his daughter: "Qing Mei, Where did you take that piece of paper? Give it to Dad quickly."

Qing Mei also stared over: "I threw it away."

Now the old man stopped doing it, he supported the edge of the Kang and gasped: "Bastard!"

"Father, don't be angry, I will definitely find it for you when I get back." Qing Mei hurriedly ran over and patted the old man on the back to comfort him.

Hua Xiaomo swallowed, and looked at the old man on the kang with some guilt: "Uncle, I made a mistake in that picture." At the end, he added: "It's normal if you can't make it." It was just a scribbled picture. If you can build a bicycle, it would be amazing.

After hearing this, the old man's expression changed, and the discouragement in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he was full of confidence: "Then draw me another one, this time it must be right."

"Cough, I can't draw, I forgot." Hua Xiaomo hid behind Lan Qi and tugged at his clothes.

Lan Qi put away the medicine box, and said in a warm voice: "Uncle, this leg needs to be raised for half a year, especially in the first few days, it is impossible to expect to get out of bed to plan wood."

The old man pouted childishly and remained silent.

When she came out, Hua Xiaomo glanced at Qingmei who was hesitating to speak and the things in her hand, then glanced at the person beside her, and walked to the stone pier at the door with a soft snort.

Looking at the boy's back, Lan Qi's deep eyes showed warmth.

"Brother Lan, these are the shoes I made for you." Passing the cloth bag over, Qing Mei lowered her voice a little and bit her lower lip.

Hua Xiaomo looked at the sky while shaking her calves, poking at Lan Qi from the corner of her eyes, a sour breath drifted unconsciously from her body.

"These shoes..." Looking at the person in front of her, Lan Qi stared silently for a moment, and said in a gentle voice with a hint of indifference, "I don't wear them well."

Qing Mei clenched the padded shoes in her hands, her eyes were dim, didn't she even want to try?

Staring at the blue-shirted boy in the distance, Lan Qi took a long time to look back and said, "Qingmei, do you still have purple orchid leaves?" In order to carry out simple processing, it will be used when it is cold.

The boy needs to soak his body every day, and the amount needed is huge. There are very few mature purple orchid leaves on the mountain, so he has to wait for more than a month.

And during this period, if the purple orchid leaves are missing, the teenagers will feel uncomfortable sleeping at night.

After being taken aback for a moment, Qingmei smiled and said, "Brother Lan, wait a minute." She hurried back to the house, and when she came out again, she was holding a bamboo basket in her hand, which was filled with purple diamond-shaped leaves, which had been dried to remove moisture. , exuding a faint fragrance.

Reaching out to take it, Lan Qi smiled gratefully: "Thank you."

Qingmei looked at the smiling eyes of the person in front of her, she was slightly dazed, she didn't come back to her senses until the person was far away, looking at the backs of the one big and one small from a distance, it was indescribably harmonious and beautiful, somehow , vaguely gave birth to a bit of jealousy.

At night, as usual, Hua Xiaomo soaked in the wooden barrel with medicinal herbs, and the hot water covered his chest, warming even his heart.

Holding the medical book in both hands and resting it on the side of the wooden barrel, Hua Xiaomo propped his eyelids to look at the densely packed small characters, beside Lan Qi sitting on a chair reading a book, occasionally reaching into the water to test the temperature, when it was cold, he got up and brought hot water to refill it. Go in, and then add some purple orchid leaves and ginkgo blossoms.

"Xiao Mo, your back..." Lan Qi stared at the bud on the young man's back, with a strange expression and a little surprise.

It was clearly a complete flower bud last night, but when I saw it today, a red petal actually bloomed, reflecting the fair skin, making it even more enchanting.

"Huh?" Hua Xiaomo tilted his head, rolled his eyes, "That's a birthmark."

Looking into the boy's eyes as clear as lake water, Lan Qi shrugged her eyebrows, and wiped away the phrase "the flowers may be about to bloom".

After more than half an hour, Hua Xiaomo threw the book on the ground, stood up from the barrel, panted lightly: "Qi, I'm so hot." As he spoke, he touched his body with his hands, and his little friend also trembled He raised his head majestically.

Lan Qi put down the book upon hearing this, and in front of her eyes was the young man's slightly thin body, slender and flexible waist, slender and well-proportioned legs, fair skin with watery luster, and increasingly soft and beautiful face.

His eyes sank slightly, and he had light desires, not no desires.

Taking a cloth towel to wipe off the water drops on the young man's body, and putting his fingertips on the young man's wrist, Lan Qi suppressed the strangeness in his voice, and quietly said: "Did you eat something by mistake after dinner?"

"I saw a lot of wild fruits in the medicine basket, so I just ate one to quench my thirst." Resisting the urge to touch his little friend, Hua Xiaomo glared: "Isn't it just a wild fruit? It's so stingy."

"That's a flashy fruit." Lan Qi's mouth moved slightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "It has some aphrodisiac effects."

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The author has something to say: Well, Wo admits that Womu has integrity. . .

The frenzied author digs a new pit bird, and he is still the main subject, still NP, still unscrupulous, and still has bad views. . .

The second generation of the Merry Official was reborn on the body of a former celebrity who never raised his hand. .This is destined to be a tragedy! ! !

☆, 29 (repair)

"Hot, Ah Qi, I'm hot..." Hua Xiaomo's fair face was flushed, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he kept yelling.

Lan Qi's body tensed imperceptibly, and she quickly looked away and coughed: "Be patient, I'll make the medicine, it will be fine soon."

After finishing speaking, he left with slightly chaotic steps, leaving Hua Xiaomo alone in the barrel, burning with desire.

Lan Qi's speed was very fast. When she came back again, she was holding a bowl of black things in her hand. What caught her eyes was the boy lying on the bed curled up. Because of the heat in his body, his skin was flushed, his breath was chaotic, and his lips moved. Zhang Yihe, who occasionally sticks out his tongue to lick his lips, looks cute and attractive.

Tightening her fingers holding the bowl, Lan Qi closed the door and lowered her eyes, walked over to sit on the bedside, stretched out her hand to help the young man up, the hot temperature touched by her fingertips made him slightly startled.

"Xiao Mo, drink the medicine."

Wrinkling his nose and sniffing, Hua Xiaomo muttered with half-opened eyes: "It stinks, don't drink it." Then he pushed Lan Qi with his hands.

Lan Qi pursed her lips, then let go, took a sip of the medicine and pinched Hua Xiaomo's jaw and poured it in, her warm voice was slightly strange: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"Yeah." Licking his lips, the dazed Hua Xiaomo stared at Lan Qi's lips, his eyes flooded: "Uncomfortable."

After a few more mouthfuls, Lan Qi was about to leave, but Hua Xiaomo stretched out her hand and tugged at his skirt.

"Xiao Mo..." Lan Qi was a little surprised that Hua Xiao Mo would make such a move, and she lost her balance and fell on the bed.

Before he could react, something soft was licking his lips.

Hua Xiaomo straddled Lan Qi's body, the restlessness buried in her body was ready to go, and the fiery emotion had already spread and covered all her thoughts.

A pair of gentle eyes in front of him dangled in front of his eyes, his breath smelled faintly of herbs, uncontrollable commotion and hotness kept rising from the bottom of his heart, clamoring crazily... want... Really want..

"Uh~yes~I want~~" Hua Xiaomo narrowed his eyes slightly and rubbed against Lan Qi's body, leaning forward in a daze to gently rub against Lan Qi's neck, and kissed them moist and hot.

This sentence is undoubtedly a raging hurricane blowing through the crater, Lan Qi's eyes are dark, hard objects are being rubbed by the boy's round buttocks, even through the clothes, he can be disturbed, he can clearly feel rationality and control The force is disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Qi slowly stretched out her hand to caress Hua Xiaomo's back, stroking the palm up and down along the spine, and moved her other hand from Hua Xiaomo's waist and chest, the hot temperature of her fingertips seemed to be bringing burn with him.

"Hmm..." Hua Xiaomo couldn't help moaning, hugged Lan Qi's neck and twisted her waist, the pink protrusion on her chest gradually hardened.

The burning desire_fire wanted to be relieved, Hua Xiaomo couldn't help groping Lan Qi's skirt with his hands urgently, tore off the belt indiscriminately, reached into the underwear and grabbed the hard_hard thing, feeling the tightness of the outer layer Slightly beating, Hua Xiaomo laughed: "It's getting bigger..."

Lan Qi's breathing became short, she pressed Hua Xiaomo's shoulder and rolled over, and kissed Hua Xiaomo's earlobe according to the books she had read accidentally in her early years, trying to hold her mouth open, licking her gently with the tip of her tongue, with A little wary and jerky.

"Hmm~~~" Hua Xiaomo's eyelashes trembled slightly, his hands were still tightly wrapped around the jumping thing, he raised his buttocks to rub, completely following the instinct of lust.

Feeling the warm rubbing between her lips, Hua Xiaomo opened her red lips slightly, obediently letting Lan Qi's tongue into his mouth, and their breaths were entangled.

Licking off the liquid from the corner of the boy's mouth, Lan Qi breathed heavily and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Xiao Mo, who am I?"

Looking at the magnified Jun's face with confused eyes, he raised his hand to touch the other's eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, Hua Xiaomo's eyes curled up: "It's Ah Qi... Ah Qi smells of herbs, okay Smell...like.."

Touching the boy's soft hair, Lan Qi's eyes were dark, and she chuckled softly, her voice was very soft, revealing a little temptation: "Xiao Mo likes Ah Qi?"

"I like it..." Hua Xiaomo narrowed his eyes and laughed.

The smile in Lan Qi's eyes grew stronger. She kissed those pure eyes, the bridge of the boy's nose, and the boy's lips that still had her breath on them. Rubbing and kissing a little bit, one could feel the trembling of the boy's body.

The experience and throbbing that I have never had before, the people under me are intertwined with my own heartbeat, as if this is the whole world.

From the moment he rescued the boy, he knew that the boy would have a bond with him.

This kind of selfish and domineering thought became more and more serious as he got along day and night, he was crazy, and he loved it.

The boy in his arms moaned comfortably like a cat, kissed from the navel, lower abdomen down, and held the boy's raised pink tenderness.

"Ha... ah..." A comfortable and unbearable voice sounded, Hua Xiaomo arched her body at a loss, wanting to deepen her desire into a warm place.

Wrapping her lips bluntly, Lan Qi froze for a moment after finishing this action, and then let go, sometimes subconscious behavior is not impulsive, but the most real scene in her heart.

After a short panting sound, Hua Xiaomo tremblingly sprayed out the essence, and there was a wave of emotion on his face that had not yet faded.

Swallowing down the white turbidity from the young man without leaving a drop, she gently touched the fold with her fingers and slowly poked it in. Lan Qi's voice was dull, her eyes were no longer gentle, and they were hotter than ever: "Xiao Mo, after doing this step, Don't even think about leaving me in this life."

"I want~ don't leave~" With her legs wrapped around Lan Qi's strong waist, Hua Xiaomo raised her buttocks to expose her back, her voice was soft and lustful: "I'm uncomfortable, Ah Qi, I'm uncomfortable... .”

The movements of her hands became faster, Lan Qi pulled Huahua Xiaomo's legs, supported his waist, and entered without hesitation.

After taking off his clothes, the red petal birthmark on the back of his waist seemed to come alive with the movement of his body. Since when did he just want to keep the boy within his line of sight and not let him go out.

"Ah~~" The numbness rushed from the tailbone all over the body, constantly impacting Hua Xiaomo, the feeling of his body being filled made him extremely satisfied, and he opened his mouth to let out a broken and messy sound of joy.

Galloping in the young man's tight and warm body, Lan Qi hugged Hua Xiaomo and kissed his cheek, the sticky breath was entangled together, breathing in a comfortable rhythm, his movements gradually lost control.

Hua Xiaomo put his arms around Lan Qi's neck, collapsed into a ball of soft mud, his face was covered with sweat, and he said "like" and "want" in mouthfuls. If there is a mirror at this time, he will be frightened by his charming appearance .

The boy's sweet breath brushed over his ears and temples, sweat dripped from his forehead, Lan Qi only wanted to hunt for it at the moment.

Pleasant groans and suppressed low gasps cut through the night, like a sea tide hitting a rock, filling the entire room.

"Size...inside the body." With her head resting on Lan Qi's shoulder, her body was wet, Hua Xiaomo's eyes were full of mist, and she panted and made a request.

The medicinal effect has long since dissipated, but he still wants this man, purely.

Lan Qi hugged Hua Xiaomo, the rhythm became faster and faster, after a fierce rampage, she let out a muffled _ in Hua Xiaomo's body.

The two trembled and hugged each other quietly to breathe, enjoying the aftermath of pleasure.

"Xiao Mo." Lan Qi's nose touched Hua Xiaomo lightly.

You can feel the hot air exhaled by Ah Qi on your face. It is warm and a little itchy. It soaks into the skin and flows along the blood vessels to the whole body. Make a lazy voice: "Hmm~"

Lan Qi reached out to wipe off the sweat from Hua Xiaomo's forehead, and called again: "Xiao Mo."

"...En." The corner of his mouth twitched, but Hua Xiaomo still answered.

Then Lan Qi called Hua Xiaomo over and over again like a repeater, and Hua Xiaomo's face was dark.

As if aware of the resentment shrouded in the young man, Lan Qi smiled gently, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart, but took out her things calmly.

"Ah Qi, you've grown a lot..." Hua Xiaomo muttered as he touched the viscous liquid flowing down from the inside of his thigh.

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The author has something to say: I’m selling chaste exercises, ten yuan and three catties, cough, chaste exercises taste really good~~

☆, 30

Hua Xiaomo is short-sighted and has no big ambitions (only a small cinnabar mole). Living in the 21st century is a day-to-day life, and living in another world can only hug big thick legs.

Although he was already working hard to adapt himself to this world, when he saw the birthmark on Lan Qi's lower back with his own eyes, Hua Xiaomo was still dumbfounded.

He deeply felt the malice from this world.

The quilt was removed and replaced with a new one, and even the chrysanthemum at the back was cared for. Hua Xiaomo squinted comfortably, and pouted her buttocks in line with Lan Qi's movements. Later, she found that it was like the prelude to squatting in a pit, and she obediently lay on the wooden barrel again. along.

Lan Qi took a wet towel to clean Hua Xiaomo's back, and stretched her index finger in to pick out the liquid inside. From the initial stiffness to the naturalness at the moment, the adaptation process was very short, but it didn't let him feel much discomfort.

It seems that many things are unbelievable before they happen, but once they happen, they realize that they are what I have been pursuing, such as what I have now.

The index finger was sucked by the tight soft meat, Lan Qi adjusted his breath secretly to suppress the desire in his body, he remembered the book said that the first time he saw blood, the recipient would be very painful.

Fortunately, he didn't hurt the boy, but he still took advantage of others, Lan Qi lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Xiao Mo, I'm sorry."

"Ah?" Hua Xiaomo, who was empty-headed, was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the self-blame on the man's face: "Next time you let me be on top."

Lan Qi was slightly surprised, and then her eyes fell directly on Hua Xiaomo's legs, with a soft smile on her lips: "It's still young."

"It will be big!" Hua Xiaomo retorted, saving himself some face.

Lan Qi pursed her lips lightly, and told Hua Xiaomo in a silent manner that those words did not have much credibility.

"Ah Qi, I may or may not leave, but if I suddenly disappear in front of you, please don't look for me." Standing up, she let Lan Qi wipe the water on his body. Xiao Mo looked up at Lan Qi seriously and focused: "Although I miss home very much, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back after I go back, and I won't see you again."

The movements in her hands froze, Lan Qi raised her head, a faint smile was still on her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Hua Xiaomo talked a lot, but he only cared about one thing, "Xiao Mo, where are you going?"

"It's just a guess. Just in case, I'm afraid I'll regret it, so I want to tell you something." Hua Xiaomote smiled sincerely: "Ah Qi, I like you."

After Hua Xiaomo finished the long and affectionate farewell and confession, he sat cross-legged on the bed and waited for the unreliable time travel.

And Lan Qi seemed to be still immersed in Hua Xiaomo's words, and she sat with Hua Xiaomo.

After waiting and waiting, looking at the candlelight was almost blurry, Hua Xiaomo rubbed his eyes and yawned, then a wave of drowsiness came, he still maintained the cross-legged posture, his head was knocked down, wobbly .

Lan Qi sighed, stretched out her hand to hug Hua Xiaomo and put him on the bed lightly, but she sat on the edge of the bed looking at the moonlight outside the window and fell into deep thought.

Three days later, Hua Xiaomo decided on two things, one, there are still people with that birthmark in this world, and two, he will never go back.

There was a small open box on the wooden grid where the quilt was placed inside the bed, inside was a round white cocoon, Hua Xiaomo poked it with his finger.

Isn't the white cocoon in front of him Dabai, this is what he saw after waking up here, Dabai shouldn't be like those caterpillars, break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, right?

"Xiao Mo, let's go." Lan Qi's expression froze slightly when he saw the wooden box behind him. The black quilt turned out to be a rare white color. He took a drop of blood and observed it. It contained dozens of toxins. Apart from him, there is probably no other person in the world who can cure this poison.

As usual, Hua brother Mo followed Lan Qi to the mountains to gather some herbs and fresh wild vegetables.

Carrying a bamboo basket and holding a very small sickle in his hand, Hua Xiaomo yelled as he walked, "Ah Qi, why are there no poisonous snakes in this mountain?" Aren't there poisonous insects and snakes in the dense grass?I want to go back and try the medicine.

After that communication, the relationship between the two seemed to be more harmonious, sometimes Hua Xiaomo just looked at him, and Lan Qi knew what he was thinking.

"There are other ways to test the medicine." Lan Qi opened the branches on both sides, and said softly, "Try it on me."

boom---

The stone in Hua Xiaomo's hand fell to the ground, and his jaw was about to drop in shock. He shook his mouth and touched Lan Qi's forehead: "I don't have a fever, how can I speak crazy."

"Xiao Mo, there is no poison in the world that I can't cure." Lan Qi's voice was gentle and clear, and the graceful and elegant smile on his face was like a warm spring breeze.

Hua Xiaomo was dumbfounded again, and curled his lips secretly, the doctor in the small mountain village can only treat minor illnesses and injuries, heals pigs, horses and cattle, Ah Qi is really good at fooling around.

The roots of the pine tree are covered with a small circle of white fungi, which are shaped like sweet potatoes, with dark brown skin and white or pink inside. It tastes delicious when boiled in soup or fried. It is the favorite food of the villagers in Taohua Village.

Hua Xiaomo moved away and squatted down with a sickle to pick all the nearby fungi and put them in the bamboo basket. If he couldn't finish eating, he would cut them into shreds and dry them in the sun, which can be stored for a long time.

"Don't wander around here, I'm going to pick some spiritual flowers." Reaching out her hand to smooth out Hua Xiaomo's messy hair, Lan Qi walked westward.

The spirit flower grows in the crevice of the rock, the cliff is steep, he never let Hua Xiaomo get close.

After a while, when Lan Qi came back, he saw several strangers surrounding Hua Xiaomo. The smile on his face froze instantly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but quickly faded away.

Hua Xiaomo, who was holding a bamboo basket and pretending to be calm, ran to Lan Qi, blinking his eyes to remind Lan Qi: They are from the imperial court.

Knowing this, Hua Xiaomo has to thank those time-travel dramas and palace dramas again, official boots and waist cards, absolutely unmistakable.

Lan Qi quietly protected Hua Xiaomo behind her, raised her head slightly: "What's the matter?"

A gray-clothed man in the lead clasped his fists at Chao Lanqi: "May I ask if you are a descendant of the genius doctor Ming Yang?"

Lan Qi moved her fingers imperceptibly, her expression was flat: "I'm just a villager in the mountains, and I don't know who you are referring to."

Hua Xiaomo at the side looked at Lan Qi, then at the men in gray clothes, not knowing what was going on.

"The spirit flower is the main medicine of rosemary. If you don't pay attention to holding your breath when collecting it, you will be stunned by the toxin carried by the pollen. Even the doctors in ordinary pharmacies may not know this."

A merciless cold voice approached from a distance, the leaves rustled, and a man floated down from mid-air.

Being exposed on the spot, Lan Qi still maintained a calm expression, not panicking.

The visitor has a very aggressive and handsome face, horrifying sharp black eyes, a high nose bridge, sharp-edged silhouette, slightly raised lips, a half-smile, about 25 six years old, slender and straight, dressed in a suit Black brocade robe, three-foot green peak around the waist, black sword tassels moving with the wind, rigid black hair casually tied behind the head with a black ribbon, standing with hands behind his back, with a luxurious demeanor, eyebrows revealing a With hostility and arrogance, he seems to be an invincible general looking down on the world.Just a slight glance, that kind of non-angry and self-imposing eyes can make people frightened.

What a domineering leak!

Hua Xiaomo subconsciously raised her head to look at the top of the man's head, trying to find the big characters "cool, crazy and domineering".

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The author has something to say: the author of Kuo Yi Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa, is there anyone who wants to take the ball home~

Thanks Fox Jiuyuan for throwing a landmine~~~Fall down~

This article may be criticized in various ways later, [Melancholic laugh], the author of Yulip wrote the first part of it a bit confusingly, and I will fix it when I have time [cough, I may not be able to fix it, I am too lazy. . .seek death

It's time to release the hero

☆, 31

Lan Qi's expression froze as she glanced over the silver long sword worn by the man in black on the opposite side with imperceptible vision. The mysterious silver sword is only owned by one person in the world today.

Yi Wang Qin Yi.

Lan Qi lowered her eyes, and her internal energy began to circulate.The surrounding atmosphere became tense in vain, like a bow with a taut string, which would turn into a killing field at any moment.

In the overgrown bushes, at the critical moment, a small voice sounded.Hua Xiaomo clutched her stomach and pursed her lips in embarrassment.

There was a hint of warmth in Lan Qi's deep black eyes, and Qin Yi, who was opposite him, didn't miss the momentary change in breath. Looking at the young man, his eyes narrowed in a small arc.

Stared at by sharp and sharp eyes, Hua Xiaomo was shocked and swallowed hard. If that mad leader is crazy, he must be a highly dangerous person.

However, Qin Yi's gaze didn't stay on Hua Xiaomo, he only glanced briefly, and then turned his attention to Lan Qi again.

Qin Yi raised his hand slightly, and several of his subordinates disappeared from the spot immediately.

"Peach Blossom Village is really quite secluded." Qin Yi pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a not-so-kind smile.

Lan Qi lowered her eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Purpose." The people in Taohua Village have lived a peaceful life for a lifetime, and he has no right to deprive them of it.

I don't even want to see the place where I have lived for more than ten years reduced to hell.

"Follow me back to Bianzhou to treat one person." Qin Yi nodded: "There must be a big thank you afterwards."

In Bianzhou, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, Lan Qi clenched her jaw and sighed slightly, she finally escaped from there, no matter what, she still had to go back.

"Why?"

Looking up at the tall pine tree, Qin Yi's face was dark and cold: "It's Qianyan."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Xiaomo, who was next to Lan Qi, suddenly noticed that Lan Qi's body froze for a moment, and Lan Qi just frowned slightly, embarrassed: "There is no cure for Qianyan."

Qin Yi lowered his head and took a deep look at the young man beside Lan Qi, but became more and more sure that his judgment was correct: "In two days, you will change your mind."

With a light tiptoe, the black clothes floated away, until the leaves fell and the woods returned to tranquility, the wild voice slowly dissipated.

Lan Qi tilted her head and called out to the young man who was wondering what to think: "Xiao Mo?"

When he came back to his senses, he looked around the circle first to make sure that the person was gone, so Hua Xiaomo let out a long sigh of relief, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Ah Qi, who are you?" It must be Hidden big boss!

Taking Hua Xiaomo's hand down the mountain, Lan Qi said softly, "No matter how many identities I have, I will always be your Ah Qi." He didn't give an answer, not because he couldn't say it, but because he didn't want to.

There are too many constraints, responsibilities, and darkness in the world, and he doesn't want to involve Hua Xiaomo.

The corners of Hua Xiaomo's lips curled up slightly, his eyebrows and eyes curved: "I love to hear that." Since Ah Qi doesn't want to say it, then don't ask, maybe one day Ah Qi will take the initiative to tell him.

The way down the mountain was not the way we came here, it would pass by a small stream, because Hua Xiaomo said he wanted to eat fish, so Lan Qi chose this way.

Hua Xiaomo asked curiously while walking: "Ah Qi, what is the origin of that person just now?"

After a negligible pause in her footsteps, Lan Qi pressed the corner of her lips: "King Yi."

Hua Xiaomo opened his eyes wide, and smacked his lips heavily: "My lord? Why do I look like Lord Hades?" The smell of blood on his body was not as strong as that madman's, but it was even more terrifying, the fear coming from the depths of his soul.

"No difference." Lan Qi's gentle voice was filled with a bit of a smile, and what was buried was a trace of vigilance. He was a strong opponent.

A courtyard in Wucheng East Street

Xu Mao, the first commander of Jinyiwei, and Yan Xiaoyi, Qin Yi's personal bodyguard, were watching with big eyes and small eyes, silently passing messages.

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