After about a stick of incense, Qin Yi came back with a mahogany tray.

As soon as Qin Yi entered the door, Shen Qingtang smelled a refreshing medicinal fragrance, which he identified carefully and knew it was Qixin Begonia.

Shen Qingtang was actually a little anxious about this matter, after all, his health was getting worse day by day.

But he also understood that if he made this request just after marrying Qin Yi, it would look ugly, so he thought about delaying it for two days.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yi would cook it at this time.

It really is a knife mouth, tofu heart.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingtang smiled silently, supported her body and slowly moved to the side of the bed.

Qin Yi had already put down the tray, took a small table and put it on the quilt, put the bowl on it, and sat down.

The white porcelain bowl contained a light green medicinal juice, emitting a burst of fragrance and wisps of heat.

Just as Shen Qingtang took a look, a bony and slender hand wrapped around his thin waist.

Shen Qingtang was slightly startled, and heard Qin Yi's cold and flat voice: "Take medicine."

The white porcelain spoon scooped up a spoonful of concoction, and quietly delivered it to Shen Qingtang's rosy and soft lips.

Shen Qingtang was half nestled in Qin Yi's arms, at this moment he barely moved, changed into a comfortable position, and opened his mouth to slowly sip the spoonful of concoction.

Shen Qingtang was afraid of being hot, so he moved very little at the beginning, but as soon as the medicinal juice was ingested, Shen Qingtang's fair skin between the eyebrows immediately twisted together, and his expression became extremely indescribable.

It is clearly a sweet and fragrant fragrance, but why does it taste so bitter?

But the bitter medicinal juice slid down his throat into his lungs, and Shen Qingtang immediately felt that his dry and astringent lungs and internal organs became moist and comfortable as if they had been washed by the fresh spring rain.

Shen Qingtang felt the benefits, and immediately felt no pain.

But Qin Yi finished feeding this mouthful, but stopped feeding again.

Shen Qingtang:?

Shen Qingtang was really not used to being fed medicine by strangers, and with Qin Yi's speed, he was afraid that he would die of suffering, so he might be quicker if he drank it in one gulp.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Qingtang said in a low voice: "Why don't I do it myself."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, trying to hold the white porcelain bowl, but unexpectedly his fingers stuck to the porcelain bowl, and Qin Yi also reached out to hold the bowl at the same time.

Ten fingers touched, and Qin Yi's calloused fingertips stuck to the back of Shen Qingtang's hand, warm and a little rough.

Shen Qingtang shrank her fingertips involuntarily, and in the next moment, Qin Yi had already "snatched" the bowl.

"You are not stable, I will come."

Shen Qingtang: ...

There was no way, Shen Qingtang, who was considered so weak that he couldn't even hold a bowl, could only be held in Qin Yi's arms, and slowly fed the medicine spoon by spoon.

At the end of the drink, the tip of Shen Qingtang's tongue was a little numb from the bitterness.

Fortunately, there is really not much medicinal juice in this bowl, and it will be finished within a stick of incense.

After drinking the medicine, Shen Qingtang was trying to lick his lips to relieve the numbly painful feeling, when a piece of cold and sweet stuff was stuffed into his mouth.

Shen Qingtang was astonished.

Immediately after he tasted the taste, he took another sip, um, it was Liufangzhai's Plum Blossom Snow Flake Candy.

It was cool and delicious, just right, all of a sudden eased the bitterness in Shen Qingtang's mouth, and made him unconsciously twitch the corners of his lips.

Then Shen Qingtang raised his head and looked at Qin Yi.

The pair of eyes that met this time were still deep red, indifferent and indifferent, revealing a coolness that repulsed people thousands of miles away, still not a little gentle.

But now Shen Qingtang has vaguely felt a little bit of Qin Yi's temper, and at this moment, she slightly curved her eyebrows and smiled quietly: "Thank you for the candy, the candy is very sweet."

The corner of Qin Yi's lips moved, as if frowning.

After a while, he got up again without making a sound, turned his back and took the tray and bowl under Shen Qingtang's puzzled gaze.

"Seven Heart Begonia will be drowsy after taking it, so go to bed earlier."

Shen Qingtang was stunned for a moment, trying to say something, but Qin Yi had already disappeared into the room.

Not long after, there was a soft sound of closing the door.

Going too fast...

Shen Qingtang slowly came back to his senses in a burst of astonishment, then he pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes and smiled helplessly.

Forget it, the future is long, and there is no rush.

At least from now on, Qin Yi is still not blackened.

Sitting on the spot and resting for a while, Shen Qingtang stretched out his hand and began to untie the tie of the wedding dress little by little after recovering some strength.

Although this wedding dress was exquisite and gorgeous, it was too complicated, and Shen Qingtang was already a little out of breath from being strangled.

It's just that Qin Yi was there all the time, and he was too embarrassed to ask to take it off, so he had to put it on first.

·

Shen Qingtang undressed in the room, but didn't know that Qin Yi hadn't left completely.

At this time, Qin Yi was standing under the willow tree outside the house, the tray and bowl were placed on the stone table beside him, the moonlight was like water, quietly shining on his slender and dark figure, faintly showing a trace of loneliness and loneliness .

Qin Yi's gaze never left the door of the wing room.

Although he obviously closed the door himself.

He is thinking, doubting.

He didn't understand Shen Qingtang's thoughts.

According to what Mu Fei heard earlier, if Shen Qingtang just used him to get the Qixin Begonia and Zhuji Pill, then Shen Qingtang's goal has been achieved.

Why do you still treat him so gently, because you really think others are good, and you can completely ignore his disfigured face and his status as the last casual cultivator?

He didn't believe it.

In other words, even a normal person would not believe it.

So... why?

In Qin Yi's red eyes, there was a trace of careless coldness that quietly sank.

Seeing that the emotion in Qin Yi's eyes was getting colder and colder, at this moment, Shen Qingtang's gentle voice with a hint of embarrassment and hesitation came quietly from the wing room.

Although the sound is not loud, it is very clear in such a quiet night.

"Qin Yi...are you still there?"

Qin Yi frowned calmly, looked up at the door of the wing room, but felt nothing unusual after sensing it for a while.

After a while, he said lightly: "What's the matter?"

"I... my belt was tied in a knot and was caught by pearls... Can you find me some scissors?" Shen Qingtang's voice was a little hesitant and intermittent, and it was obvious that he was indeed a little embarrassed by his behavior.

Qin Yi took a deep breath, turned around and walked over.

·

Not long after, the closed door of the wing room was opened with a creak, and Qin Yi walked in.

He was a little impatient at first, thinking that Shen Qingtang might be playing some tricks, but after he saw the scene in front of him, his displeasure disappeared quietly, and turned into another strange emotion.

At this time, Shen Qingtang's outer clothes were half off, and the fiery red wedding dress was spread all over the bed, revealing the snow-white and soft undershirt underneath, the neckline became loose during pulling, and the lonely and thin white collarbone could be vaguely seen.

Against the backdrop of a pile of complicated vermilion, this whiteness looks even more eye-catching.

The culprit was a pearl wearing a gold thread on the waistband. The gold thread was a bit rough, and it caught on the edge of the silk belt, causing the two to become disconnected and more messy.

Seeing Qin Yi coming in, Shen Qingtang was a little embarrassed, but soon he returned to his usual calm and gentle face, and said in a low voice, "I'm really sorry to trouble you."

Qin Yi walked forward without saying a word, and there seemed to be fire flickering in his red eyes.

Originally, Shen Qingtang just wanted to cut the scissors, but seeing the light in Qin Yi's eyes, Shen Qingtang immediately felt a little vigilant, grabbed the skirt of his clothes, and backed away slightly.

Qin Yi noticed Shen Qingtang's movements, his eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything, he just stepped forward, raised his finger and gently hooked Shen Qingtang's belt that was entangled with his waist, and pulled it back ——

Pale red flames sprang up from Qin Yi's fingertips in an instant, and after a few hisses, the belt was directly burned.

Shen Qingtang was dumbfounded.

Then Shen Qingtang realized that he had misunderstood Qin Yi just now, and when he came back to his senses, he said softly: "Thank you, I—"

Before he finished speaking, a slightly aggressive aura suddenly approached Shen Qingtang.

When Shen Qingtang didn't expect it at all, Qin Yi leaned forward and leaned towards his ear all at once.

Shen Qingtang:!

Qin Yi frowned quietly, and sniffed quietly with the tip of her nose against Shen Qingtang's hair. In the end, it slowly moved down and landed on Shen Qingtang's neck.

The warm breath slid over Shen Qingtang's delicate skin.

Shen Qingtang froze.

The fingers hidden in the fiery red wedding dress were clenched tightly but then slowly loosened, pressing down on the storage ring on the ring finger little by little.

If Qin Yi really wanted to touch him, he had to protect himself.

Expose it.

But at this moment, Qin Yi didn't move, just frowned slightly and looked at Shen Qingtang for a while, when Shen Qingtang was almost unable to hold back, Qin Yi said indifferently: "Are you wearing some kind of protective cover on your body?" body treasure?"

Shen Qingtang was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized something.

No way, did he really guess right before?

That thing...is there really a problem?

"Can you let me have a look?" Qin Yi retracted his head at this moment, and looked at Shen Qingtang quietly, the light in the red narrow and long phoenix eyes was calm and indifferent.His tone was extremely firm, as if he had confirmed that there was indeed something on Shen Qingtang's body.

When Shen Qingtang met Qin Yi's emotionless eyes, the doubts in his heart gradually disappeared. After a while, he nodded, lowered his eyes, and slowly took out a pair of Nanhong clothes from his clothes. beads.

The appearance of Nanhong is already good, the beads are full, as clear as blood, and in the middle of the bead string hangs a nearly purple-black, thousand-year-old red sandalwood plaque carved in the shape of a Buddha. The wooden plaque is as thin as velvet The texture is extremely smooth, and you can vaguely see the glitter of gold powder on it, which is top-grade at first glance.

"This is the protective wooden plaque left by my grandfather. It is an ancestral item of the Shen family. Wearing it can get twice the result with half the effort. Ordinary people can also take care of their bodies and sleep peacefully." Shen Qingtang said softly, and he said in detail Pay attention to Qin Yi's expression.

And Qin Yi stared at the red sandalwood plaque calmly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

Shen Qingtang:?

"Not yours."

Shen Qingtang: ...

In the end, Shen Qingtang gently put the red sandalwood plaque strung together by Nanhong into Qin Yi's palm.

After Qin Yi took over the wooden sign, Shen Qingtang couldn't help asking: "Is there any problem with this wooden sign?"

Qin Yi didn't answer, but just held the red sandalwood card in his palm: "I'll pay you back tomorrow, you should go to bed early."

Like a gust of wind, Qin Yi left again.

Looking at Qin Yi's leaving back, Shen Qingtang frowned several times with her slender eyebrows, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

In the end, Shen Qingtang pursed her lips and thought for a moment, but instead of calling Qin Yi to stop, she held her breath and paid attention to the movement outside.

After confirming that Qin Yi had gone far, Shen Qingtang was eager to verify one thing, so she immediately sat down cross-legged, made seals with her hands, and began to try to use the medicinal power of Qixin Begonia to gather the mixed and thin true energy in her body.

·

Shen Qingtang was able to gather true energy?

If others saw this scene, they would be extremely shocked.

But that's right, Shen Qingtang can indeed, and he also concealed this matter from everyone.

After all, he still can't fully use his true energy to cultivate, he can only draw it into his body, and barely control the thin true energy.

This is also why the original book's plot has come to this point, the original owner should have vomited blood and died long ago, but now Shen Qingtang can barely survive.

After Shen Qingtang passed through, in order to renew the life of this body, he spent a year reading all the books in the Shen family. In addition to studying the pharmacopoeia, he also studied various cultivation methods.

Hoping that one day he might be able to find some way to break through.

However, the original owner's physical foundation is really poor. After a year of research, Shen Qingtang could only draw qi into his body, and was unable to fully cultivate freely. So up to now, he has only been able to touch the path of qi training, but he has never been able to step up to that level. .

And now Qin Yi has taken away the red sandalwood plaque handed down from the Shen family...

This made Shen Qingtang realize one thing—could it be that there was something wrong with the wooden sign that prevented him from cultivating successfully?

Shen Qingtang had previously suspected that there was something wrong with this red sandalwood plaque, because when he put it on, he would be in a slightly strange state of excitement. Although his spirit was better than usual, that excitement was unnatural, just like the modern The feeling of drinking too much coffee.

It's just that Shen Qingtang's health was really bad before, and it was okay to wear this wooden plaque, as long as he didn't wear it, he would start to feel dizzy and even vomit blood in a few days, so he had to put it on again.

Although this seemed like drinking poison to quench thirst, Shen Qingtang really had no choice. He was just a modern person and had not yet cultivated. Many things were still confined to books and could not be practiced.

Now that he can get rid of this shackle, he naturally has to give it a try.

The strength of Qixin Begonia is extremely mellow and gentle, and in just half an hour just now, Shen Qingtang's frail body has been repaired by a layer.

At this moment, all the remaining spiritual energy sank in Shen Qingtang's dantian, and Shen Qingtang tried to use his thin true energy to refine the remaining spiritual energy of Qixin Haitang.

It is not that Shen Qingtang has never tried this in the past. He also took some elixir supplements that have no side effects at all, and tried to refine the spiritual energy in it, but every time he refined it halfway, he felt that the blood in his chest was churning. Signs of obsession.

Can only give up.

Shen Qingtang vaguely guessed that it was a side effect of the wooden sign, but when he took off the wooden sign, he couldn't even draw air into his body.It's really frustrating...

But this time, Shen Qingtang unexpectedly discovered that he unexpectedly smoothly refined a trace of Qixin Haitang's true energy left in his dantian.

Although it was just a trace, it was enough to make Shen Qingtang feel very relieved.

This means a breakthrough - he may be able to practice...

Thinking of this, Shen Qingtang's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but want to continue, but at this moment, Qin Yi's voice sounded abruptly and indifferently through the door.

"Are you asleep?"

Shen Qingtang was disturbed suddenly, the blood in his chest surged, and his true energy almost went backwards.

After a while, Shen Qingtang recovered slightly. He covered the corners of his lips and coughed twice, changed his usual gentle voice, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Not... is there anything wrong?"

"Do you want a bath?"

Shen Qingtang was slightly taken aback, then a slight smile appeared on his clear face, and he said softly: "Thank you, but I'm afraid I'll catch a cold in the night, tomorrow."

Although Shen Qingtang has an obsession with cleanliness, he has just been able to cultivate, and he can no longer care about other issues. He only thinks that he may be able to refine more Qixin Haitang's aura for a while, so this refusal is not without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yi was silent for a while, and then pushed the door open and entered.

With a creak, Qin Yi dressed in black appeared in front of Shen Qingtang again.

Shen Qingtang's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she pulled the quilt to cover herself helplessly, looked up at Qin Yi, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Give me your hand."

Shen Qingtang's long eyelashes trembled, and a trace of doubt appeared in his clear eyes.

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