"Senior..." Sang Ping's forehead was covered with sweat, and the Condensed Primordial Bone Pill was working, and the broken flesh and joints on her body were rapidly metabolizing and growing. It was extremely itchy, but she insisted on not touching it. Her own person, the little girl who has always been strong and independent finally shed a few teardrops.

Xie Yichao's body froze, he couldn't do anything about the girl's crying, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"How long have you been tortured?" He didn't open any pot and lifted which pot.

Sang Ping coughed twice, and said weakly, "Since returning to the sect."

"Is it Ji Qiaochuan?" Xie Yichao asked dryly.

Sang Ping's expression was low: "Yes."

"Where is Lan Yunzong's head?"

Sang Ping: "As Boss Liu said."

"Do you hate them?"

Sang Ping was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly: "How can you not hate?"

"Then I'll help you make a fuss about this Misty Cloud Sect." Xie Yichao couldn't restrain his excitement, "I'll wait for you to heal."

Shu Qingyan: Brother, did you just say low-key?

As if he had a tacit understanding, Xie Yichao turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows: "Of course the creditor is going to ask for it."

Immediately, Xie Yichao took the drowsy Sang Ping out of the damp and dark burrow, and settled him in a small county near Lanyunzong.

Unexpectedly, I received a letter from Tao Sui who was supposed to go to Hejiacheng.

Xie Yichao took the letter from the handsome Tibetan blue bird and read it.

Not long after they left, Tao Sui woke up, and the bell had been handed over to him for safekeeping. He carefully mentioned about Boss Liu's situation, and then received a message from Miss Mei.

Mei Xunxiang told her situation, and then asked Sang Ping if she had asked them for help. She originally wanted to sneak out, but she was caught and couldn't learn about Sang Ping, so she was very worried.

Xie Yichao tied the reply letter to the Tibetan blue bird's ankle, stroked the bird's head and fed it a small red pill. The Tibetan blue bird twittered and flew away satisfied.

"Miss Mei wants to marry Ji Qiaochuan?"

Shu Qingyan, who was carrying food into the room, was surprised when he heard Xie Yichao's whisper.

Xie Yichao's attention was distracted: "Why are you bringing the meal here, where's Xiao Er?"

"Xiao Er has diarrhea, the inn is too busy for a while, aren't you greedy?" Shu Qingyan said, "I'll go to the back kitchen - eh!"

"Being so kind to me?" Xie Yichao directly wrapped the person into his arms, hugged him in a circle, put him on the side of the bed, half-kneeled to trap him in his arms, and approached him with his head half-tilted.

Shu Qingyan fell back unbearably, feeling the breath on his face, getting closer: "Senior brother..."

The blue silk spread out, and the gorgeous beauty fell into the soft bedding.

Xie Yichao interrupted: "It's not senior brother."

"?"

Xie Yichao stopped approaching, as if he was very aggrieved: "How can you really treat me as a senior brother? You keep everything in your heart and don't tell me."

"I'm not..." Shu Qingyan turned his face, the distance between their lips was less than a finger, and his opening and closing of his mouth stopped instantly.

Silence.

Shu Qingyan stretched out his hand tentatively, and the person pressing on him backed away immediately.

His fingers hooked the other's shirt, and it disappeared in an instant.

Back to the side again.

Xie Yichao thought that he was going to push him away, so he took the initiative to leave first. Seeing Shu Qingyan's hands hanging down, he felt like he missed something.

"It's not what?" Xie Yichao refused to let go.

Shu Qingyan got up slowly, and sat on the same bed with others: "I sincerely regard you as a senior brother, can senior brother trust me?"

"Proof?" Xie Yichao.

Shu Qingyan looked helpless: "Brother, how do you want to prove it?"

"Well - tell me something about you, I don't know." Xie Yichao.

Shu Qingyan was stunned: "You don't know?"

"Yes." Xie Yichao, "Don't say you didn't."

Shu Qingyan pursed her lips, thought for a while and said: "When I was down and down, a little girl gave me steamed buns. She praised me for being good-looking, and her mood became brighter when she saw her. Her life was poor, and her family treated her well. Not good either, I think how happy she would be to give up the idea of ​​ruining her looks."

"Do you still want to see that little girl?" Xie Yichao asked.

Shu Qingyan fell into a trance: "She will have a good life if she doesn't meet me."

"How can you think that if you don't meet her, she will have a good life instead of a bad life?" Xie Yichao's anger towards that Chun Shiyu rose again.

Shu Qingyan hesitated to speak.

"Remember where you two met?" Xie Yichao, "She saved you, you don't want to repay her, do you?"

Shu Qingyan was forced to be helpless by him, and he regretted telling this matter, he had never met the little girl in this life, so how could he repay his kindness.

Although, he also wanted the little girl to live a happy life.

"Yiqing County City." Shu Qingyan.

"After solving the matter of Sang Ping, if there is nothing to do, let's go to Yiqing County." Xie Yichao, "I want to meet the person who made you not destroy this face. Fortunately, you didn't destroy it. It would be a pity to destroy it. "

Shu Qingyan: "You also value my face?"

"Of course not." Xie Yichao's hands began to be irregular again, and moved to the waist of the other party, warm and fragrant in his arms, reluctant to let go, "I value you as a person."

Shu Qingyan lowered her eyelids: "...fair words."

"I've never said that to anyone!" Xie Yichao.

Shu Qingyan smiled: "It doesn't matter if I said it, whoever you tell me, as a junior, I don't care."

"I think you can control it." Xie Yichao was upset, speaking like a puff.

Shu Qingyan didn't take it to heart, as if trying to appease a child who was throwing a temper tantrum: "Okay, don't worry—" He changed the topic, "If you don't eat the food that was brought, it will be cold."

The sticky and entangled two finally separated.

Xie Yichao glanced at the dishes on the table. A serving plate was limited in size and only contained three dishes.

A cold crucian carp, a side dish of tofu soup, a special pot of meat, plus a bowl of white rice.

"What about you?" He asked Shu Qingyan.

Shu Qingyan: "I have used it."

"Really?" Xie Yichao took advantage of the lack of time to probe his stomach, flattened into paper, and scoffed, "Have you used it?"

"...I'm not hungry." Shu Qingyan hurriedly added, "I've never eaten before and I'm not hungry. If you can't hold it up, it's a form of restraint!"

"When did you use the rice?" Xie Yichao asked.

Shu Qingyan: "Before a stick of incense."

Half an hour to digest so quickly?Xie Yichao stared suspiciously at Shu Qingyan's stomach.

"What to eat?" he asked.

Shu Qingyan: "Same as senior brother."

Xie Yi moved his eyes slightly: "I don't need to eat much, just a taste is enough. Food can't be wasted easily, you can use it with me."

"Brother, you don't believe me..." Shu Qingyan was depressed.

Xie Yichao spoke confidently: "I'll have to watch you eat from now on, otherwise I'll treat you as coaxing me."

I don't want to talk to him.Shu Qingyan.

Xie Yichao: "Anyway, you have restrained yourself, so if you are a big man, it won't matter if you eat more."

Shu Qingyan wanted to say what would happen, but dared not.

He did eat it before, but not much, and now it's okay to eat three dishes with Xie Yichao.

Shu Qingyan patted away Xie Yichao's hand that wanted to touch his abdomen: "It's over." A little angry, he was forced to eat, and his face became a little round.

He needs more exercise.

"Sang Ping is still lethargic, let's go out for a stroll to digest food?" Xie Yichao said calmly, touching the back of his burning hand.

Shu Qingyan couldn't ask for more.

Xie Yichao tentatively pulled Shu Qingyan's hand with a smile, and successfully held it.

"Senior brother, the marriage you were talking about in the room before..." Shu Qingyan passively followed his pace.

……

The prosperity of the small county is similar to that of Panlin Town, and there are not many monks without secret places.

But it was close to the Lanyun Sect, and the common people in the county were relatively familiar with the monks. The appearance of Xie Yichao and Shu Qingyan did not attract much attention.

Except for Shu Qingyan, who still makes others peek at her from time to time, but within the acceptable range.

The bluestone road is paved evenly, and there are rows of brick and tile houses on both sides of the street. The sturdy locust trees protrude from the wall, and the fine white locust flowers are hung.

Time flies so fast, and it will be hot July in a blink of an eye.

But the temperature in the small county town is quite suitable, not too hot to make people feel irritable.

"Do you want to buy flowers? Freshly picked flowers, it's not bad to give to friends and relatives, or to decorate at home."

It turned out that someone was carrying a burden to sell flowers.

The flowers in the basket were neatly collected in bunches, densely packed, very beautiful.

"How do you sell the flowers?" Xie Yichao was a bit distracted, and his eyes were fixed on the faintly colored crape myrtle flowers.

The flower seller was an elderly woman. She smiled and said, "Every bouquet of flowers is worth three pennies."

"Wrap me a bunch of crape myrtle." Xie Yichao.

"Well." The middle-aged woman moved quickly, and asked, "Is the young master giving it away?"

"Yes." Xie Yichao glanced at Shu Qingyan, "Give it to the one next to me."

The woman was a little dazed, but when she saw Shu Qingyan's magnificent appearance, she nodded in understanding.

Shu Qingyan didn't understand, so: "Brother, why are you giving me flowers?"

"Beautiful." Xie Yichao, "You are suitable for flowers."

But why do you have to send crape myrtle flowers?There are many kinds of flowers in the baskets of the flower sellers.

Xie Yichao handed over three pieces of money, and received the packaged crape myrtle flowers. The flowers were delicate and surrounded by purple petals, and they were so beautiful.

He handed the flowers to Shu Qingyan, and Shu Qingyan took them.

Xie Yichao took out a crape myrtle flower and put it in Shu Qingyan's hair, which happened to complement the misty purple brocade dress with silver and white dark lines that the other party was wearing today, but the swaying ruby ​​earrings were too eye-catching and seemed a bit abrupt.

His hand touched the ruby, and the pigeon red instantly transformed into a light smoky purple, perfectly blending into this outfit.

Xie Yichao was very satisfied, a beauty matched with a flower, and a person is more delicate than a flower.

"Brother, why did you send me this flower?" Shu Qingyan was used to his hands and feet, her expression was calm and she didn't dodge anything, just holding the bouquet in wonder.

This flower is not very precious, not very beautiful, and not very fragrant. I don't know how to attract the other party to buy it.

"Because of its meaning." Xie Yichao, "I remember it's good luck, and it has the metaphorical meaning of purple air coming from the east. I gave it to you in the hope that you will have good luck and good luck in the future."

and also……

Xie Yichao looked deeply at the person who was listening to him carefully. The little crape myrtle flower worn between the temples of the jet-black hair was actually very inconspicuous, but it made the other person's face beautiful and elegant.

obsessed with love.

Qingyan, my heart is delighted with you, and I am fascinated by you.

The author has something to say: the update time will be at [-] am in the future, if the time changes or it cannot be updated, I will let you know

(Not purple eggplant!)

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