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Tang Ling suffered from a fever at night, and couldn't help curling up, like a wounded little animal.

Qi Xiao hugged her tightly in his arms, feeling that Tang Ling was hot and shivering, and hurriedly called Qing Lan over.

"how is he?"

Qing Lan frowned, and couldn't help but glared at Qi Xiao: "The pill doesn't work, I'll make another side drug, and let the young master take it later.

Don't sleep at night, if he can't reduce his fever after drinking the medicine for an hour, he has to think of other ways. "

"okay, I get it."

"You, don't sleep!" Qing Lan didn't forget to emphasize it again before leaving.

Qi Xiao knew that Qing Lan still hated Lan Quan that time he let the seriously injured Tang Ling sleep on the floor, and he slept so deeply at night that Tang Ling didn't even know that she was burnt out.

"I don't sleep.

I won't let anything happen to him. "

"It's already happening!"

Qi Xiao has no temper, it's because he didn't take good care of Tang Ling, knowing that he would hold on, but ordered to walk an extra [-] miles, if he had rested earlier, he wouldn't have been so sick.

After about a stick of incense, Qing Lan came back with a hot medicinal soup, and after walking a few steps, the soup was mostly cold.

"Feed the young master while it's hot."

Tang Ling was awakened by Qi Xiao in a daze: "Huh?"

"Drink medicine."

Tang Ling smelled the strong and pungent smell of medicine, and unconsciously turned her head to avoid it, her brows were deeply drawn.

"Hey, it won't hurt after drinking the medicine."

Qi Xiao coaxed him softly, supported Tang Ling's chin with one hand, and half-coaxed and half-forced Tang Ling to drink the whole bowl of medicine.

"Um...cough...cough..."

Qing Lan watched from the side, and couldn't help muttering softly: "My lord is afraid of suffering, but I don't have any sugar around me anymore."

Qi Xiao sighed softly, they traveled all the way, it would be nice to have food and medicine, don't even think about sugar and honey, but he didn't know that Tang Ling was afraid of hardship, he should have kept everything on his body A bag of candied fruit does not take up much space.

Tang Ling pushed the empty medicine bowl away, and then burrowed into Qi Xiao's arms: "Don't listen to Qing Lan's nonsense, I wish I was raised in a medicine jar since I was a child, and I can't be afraid of suffering if I'm afraid of anything."

Qing Lan looked at Tang Ling and Qi Xiao's grumpy and crooked appearances, she was so dumbfounded, she took the empty medicine bowl and turned her head away, before leaving, she said, "Take the second dose in an hour."

Qi Xiao felt Tang Ling tremble slightly in his arms.

Qi Xiao couldn't help but smiled silently, but Tang Ling noticed it: "What are you laughing at? Are you happy to see me in pain?"

"I stopped Su Qin's team on Yongcheng Long Street. I saw you trapped in the prison car. At that time, you just looked up and glanced at me and then ignored you. You were so lonely and cold. Such insults and harsh treatment, but still not afraid of being unyielding, calm and calm... I never imagined that you would fall in my arms and act like a baby, which would be the greatest happiness in this world."

"Isn't it you who made Su Qin insult and treat me harshly? Now you're here to please me?"

"It is up to me to create opportunities for heroes to save the United States."

Qi Xiao raised his hand to wipe the sweat from Tang Ling's forehead, "You were also sick at that time, and I also used medicine to stimulate your attack, making you unconscious for a long time.

Fortunately, it's not too late to regret. "

Tang Ling couldn't help laughing out loud: "If you keep talking like this, I will wonder if you deliberately made me travel twenty miles longer, just to make me sick, so that you can do whatever you want."

"Don't dare, and don't want to."

Qi Xiao held Tang Ling's hands, his palms seemed hotter than Tang Ling's.

"Ah."

Tang Ling smiled, and clasped Qi Xiao's fingers, and the two of them clasped each other, like a silent oath, after holding the child, they would never abandon each other.

"Sleep a little longer."

"I don't want to sleep anymore, you can talk to me."

Today is Tang Ling's birthday, he doesn't want to spend it in the march and coma.

"it is good.

I am with you, what can I say? "

"Happy birthday to me."

"Happy birthday."

Tang Ling raised her face and looked at Qi Xiao, her smile became less sickly.

"Is a blessing enough? Ziyi, you are too easy to be satisfied."

Tang Ling was taken aback for a moment, and asked with a smile, "In the deep mountains and old forests, in the world of ice and snow, can you prepare any congratulatory gifts for me?"

"Although it's not the best thing, even if it's a little thought, I'll make it up for you in the future."

Qi Xiao took out a long and slender wooden box from his sleeve, without any carving patterns, it was so simple and crude.

Opening the wooden box, there is a silver hairpin lying inside, the style is very simple, it is very inconspicuous.

"This is my repayment? How do I feel that I have lost money? If you did it yourself, then you will be spared."

The hairpin that Tang Ling was taken away by Qi Xiao was made of mutton fat white jade, which could be exchanged for a hundred taels of silver no matter how bad it was, but when it came to Qi Xiao's place, it was hard to say that a silver hairpin could be worth three or five taels.

Qi Xiao pondered for a moment, then said with a guilty conscience: "I really didn't do it."

"Then you..." Tang Ling looked up at Qi Xiao, seeing his timid look, she suddenly squinted her eyes and asked, "Honestly speaking, are you kidding me?"

"This is really a birthday present for you, and it's true that I didn't make it myself, but this silver hairpin looks cheap, but it's a little bit good, and the hairpin next to it is worthless."

As Qi Xiao spoke, he took the hairpin out of the wooden box and held it in his hand. With a twist of his thumb, the hairpin grew two inches long out of white, like a sharp knife.

Qi Xiao lifted the hairpin to Tang Ling's eyes, and said: "This hairpin is made of black iron, it is extremely hard, and when it grows two inches long, it is extremely sharp, and it has blood grooves, it can kill people if it sticks into a vital point.

You can ask Qing Lan to put some anesthetics in it, even a small wound can make people immobilized.

Forget about the poison, don't hurt yourself. "

Qi Xiao twisted the hairpin again, retracting the tip of the needle, the tip was blunt, and there was no way to tell that there was a mechanism hidden inside.

Tang Ling was a little surprised, Qi Xiao gave him such things now, just to prepare for the occasional need after entering Qi.

"With Ye Huai and Xing Luowei, I will be fine."

"I know, but I'm still worried."

Qi Xiao looked at Tang Ling, and couldn't help but frowned, "I can't wait to build you a copper wall and an iron wall..."

Not to mention Ye Huai and Xing Luowei, even if there are [-] elite soldiers guarding Tang Ling, Qi Xiao can't feel at ease.

On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, who can guarantee that it will not hurt the slightest?Even Qi Xiao himself didn't dare to say that he would be able to come back intact.

He wasn't by Tang Ling's side, so he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Tang Ling gently shook Qi Xiao's forearm: "Aren't you going to put it on for me?"

"Okay, I'll wear it for you."

Qi Xiao replaced Tang Ling's hairpin with a silver hairpin, and said, "Let's keep your hairpin with me first."

Tang Ling laughed: "What does Lao Shun my hairpin mean?"

"My birthday is February [-]th, so this hairpin is a gift for me."

If everything goes well, Qi Xiao will have gone deep into Qi State in February, and Tang Ling will be guarding Bashan.

Tang Ling was silent for a moment, and before he could say anything, Qi Xiao whispered in his ear: "The hairpin, since ancient times, has been a token of love, besides me, do you want to give it to anyone else?"

Probably because of the cold and fever, Tang Ling's face was blushing and hot.

"...I already gave you one..." Tang Ling moved, and she shrank into her jacket, as if she was hiding something.

Qi Xiao wrapped his arms around Tang Ling's waist, tightened the person in his arms, leaned closer to his ear, and smiled jokingly: "It's awkward, I can't bear it anymore."

"...I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, don't disturb me."

Tang Ling turned her head and ignored Qi Xiao, that person is used to crawling along the pole, so she must not give him a chance.

Qi Xiao smiled, and lightly rubbed Tang Ling's forehead with the back of his finger: "Okay, you sleep."

Tang Ling closed her eyes to rest, but Qi Xiao had some bad intentions, followed Tang Ling's fingers to unbutton his cuffs, and fumbled all the way into his sleeves.

Following Qi Xiao's movements, the cold wind poured into Tang Ling's sleeves, making him tremble slightly.

Qi Xiao's fingertips caressed Tang Ling's wrist and forearm. The wound on his arm was already healed. Although the wound was deep and long, after Qing Lan took care of it for several months, there was only a faint scar left. , it was almost invisible, and Qi Xiao couldn't feel it, but he clearly knew where the wound was, and his fingers stopped there, rubbing it lightly.

"itch."

Tang Ling pretended to be asleep and couldn't go on anymore, so she lightly pressed Qi Xiao's restless hand with her backhand.

"I have one more thing for you.

Wait a moment. "

Qi Xiao reached out to reach for the bundle next to his armor. Inside the bundle was a set of leather armguards, a bit like Qi Xiao's eagle-training armguards, but they were different. Tang Ling had never seen such a complicated armguard.

Qi Xiao rolled up Tang Ling's sleeves and tied the armguards for him, and put five sleeve arrows into the quiver of the armguards. The sleeve arrows were about two inches long and thinner than the silver hairpin Qi Xiao gave him. than silver needles.

"The sleeve arrows and the silver hairpin are both made by Master Pan Yun. Although they are not as indestructible as Chen Yuan, they are still indestructible with ordinary swords. If there is any danger, these five sleeve arrows are enough to withstand sword chopping, and the sleeve arrows can be shot separately. , the shooting range is about five feet, and those who are shot within one foot of the body will be killed.

There is also a hidden box on the side of the inner arm, which contains fifty rainstorm pear blossom needles, which is the last resort. "

Tang Ling couldn't help turning her head to look at Qi Xiao, she was speechless for a while, and then asked after a long time: "When... did you prepare it? Did you ask Baixiqiao to go back to Yongcheng to get it?"

From Yuanjing City to Fenglin Mountain, Qi Xiao stayed with Tang Ling all the time, traveling day and night all the way, only Baixi Bridge took the first step after disembarking in Lanquan.

Qi Xiao nodded and chuckled: "At that time, the heavy money collected these two things purely for the name of Master Pan Yun, and I didn't know what use they could be in my hands, but I didn't expect that they were all kinds of things I collected. It is the best thing that can be given out among the sharp weapons of the magic weapon."

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Tang Ling raised her hand while caressing the armguard, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What Master Panyun did, should it have a name?"

Like that set of shackles, it is engraved as "mortal fate", which casts a layer of poetic and picturesque flavor on the cruel and cold thing, and seems to have a deep sense of Zen.

Qi Xiao nodded, and gently pulled out the hairpin and handed it to Tang Ling: "It's called Qinian."

"Young year? You are famous when you are young, and you are famous when you are young?"

A silver hairpin alludes to youthful and frivolous, hard-edged, or a young man who is bold and vigorous.

Tang Ling couldn't explain clearly, but felt that the name Qinian was just right.

"Exactly."

Qi Xiao smiled lightly, put the silver hairpin back on Tang Ling, and said, "Isn't it suitable for you to become famous at a young age?"

Tang Ling raised her arm, looked carefully at the armguard, and found no engraving, so she asked Qi Xiao, "What about this one?"

"The lettering is on the inside, it's called Nanxun."

"Is that Nanxun from Guqin Nanxun?"

"Yes."

Tang Ling couldn't help laughing: "This Master Pan Yun is really interesting.

Guqin Nanxun has been lost for hundreds of years, and it is said that it has been destroyed long ago. Unexpectedly, Master Panyun made this armguard under the name of Nanxun. "

"Find a chance for you to try shooting a short arrow with this armguard and you will know.

The sharp arrow piercing the air is as long as Nan Xun's pizzicato. "

"Murder weapons can have the beauty of rhythm, isn't Master Pan Yun a strange person?"

"It's named Nanxun, maybe Master Pan Yun doesn't want the short arrow to break through the air."

Qi Xiao lowered his head and kissed Tang Ling's forehead, "I don't want you to use it either."

"...then you should come back early."

"it is good.

wait me back. "

The author says:

I modified the last chapter a little bit, you can clear the cache and read it again