The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

Qi Chensheng embraced Wang Luan's warmed body, and finally the big stone in his heart sank heavily, as if celebrating Wang Luan's new life, he lowered his head and solemnly kissed Wang Luan on his lips, tossing and turning for a long time without parting.

He finally didn't have to watch Wang Luan suffer from illness, and he didn't have to worry about the imminent death. Now Brother Nine belonged to him completely.

The bond between the star supervisor and the holding demon, based on the connection of the soul, will continue almost forever, even at the end of life, it will not be broken.

Wang Luan leaned in Qi Chensheng's arms, enjoying the kiss of his love, and at the same time felt a little change in himself.Although he is still parasitic in his original body, he is indeed a holding demon now.

The old sickness has dissipated, and the power circulating in his blood is all from Qi Chensheng's offerings. This feeling is subtle and magical, as if Qi Chensheng's aura stays in his body forever.

Wang Luan tried to sense those forces, followed the direction and put his hand on Qi Chensheng's heart, and immediately more breath poured into his body, making him tremble slightly.

"What's the matter, Ninth Brother? What's wrong?" Qi Chensheng put his arm around Wang Luan's shoulders, looked down at him with concern, fearing that something might go wrong.

"No, it's nothing." Wang Luan tried his best not to gasp, the feeling of fullness in his body resembled a moment when he was in love with Qi Chensheng, even his fingertips felt slightly numb, and his face turned red unconsciously : "It just feels... a little strange."

The doubts in Qi Chensheng's eyes disappeared. Since he was trained by his brother last time, he specially borrowed a lot of old books from Qi Ci in order to be safe in case of Wang Luan's accident in the future.Looking at Wang Luan's reaction now, it is clear in my heart.

"Ninth Brother, did you feel it?" Qi Chensheng's hand slowly stroked Wang Luan's waist, causing Wang Luan to clenched his lips, and the corners of his eyes almost turned red.

"This is, what's going on?" Wang Luan opened his mouth with some difficulty, almost unable to hold his voice, his body limp in Qi Chensheng's arms, only his arms were still loosely around Qi Chensheng's neck.

"Although Ninth Brother is my holding demon, he is different from goshawks and canaries after all," Qi Chensheng held Wang Luan's back and sniffed the sandalwood in his hair. A different taste: "Everything about me will support Brother Jiu all the time, not only breath, blood, but also—"

He leaned close to Wang Luan's ear, with a dim light in his gray eyes, and said two words softly.

Wang Luan's face was immediately stained with blood, he looked at Qi Chensheng, but didn't know what to say: "Chen Sheng, you..."

Qi Chensheng evoked a deep smile, pressed Wang Luan's lips again, and murmured in a soft and plundering voice: "When the time comes, brother Jiu will be able to taste that."

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Wang Luan was reborn, but it didn't mean that everything was really over. The man in black took advantage of the chaos of the broken blood mirror and escaped.

Although they also destroyed the Kung Xing Magic Circle that was used to replace Qi Chensheng in the Dasheng Theater, but no one can say whether she will have a second or third place like this.What's more, such a person can no longer let her hide in the dark no matter what.

After the two stayed tenderly, they still decided to take advantage of the black-robed man's injury and continue to chase, but the place they went was nowhere else, it was the Qi family that was restrained by the high courtyard wall.

The third watch has passed, and in the main room of the main courtyard, the candles are dimly lit, the curtains are cool, and there is silence around, even the servants who watch the night in the corridor are yawning incessantly, their heads lowered and lowered, and they are almost on the verge of fall asleep.

At this moment, a lantern came leisurely from afar, accompanied by the sound of a wheelchair rolling over the residual leaves, which disturbed the deep night.

Pushed by Qi Ruling, Qi Mojun came to the courtyard wall, and then saw Qi Ci leaning under the red plum tree. The three of them looked at each other, needless to say, they knew that each other was summoned.

The white tiger, holding back its vicious intent, came from the darkness behind the three of them, and took the lead towards the courtyard gate which was closed at night.

But it didn't go in. Although the door was exquisite, it wasn't heavy. For a beast like it, it couldn't even touch a tiger's claw.The white tiger stopped right there, and Qi Mojun didn't make a sound to urge him, because the door was quickly pulled open from the inside.

The moonlight that night was actually not very good. Fortunately, the lantern under the eaves of the door was not extinguished, and it could just illuminate the old and majestic face behind the door.

"It's so late, you guys don't go to rest, what are you doing here?"

Although these words seemed to be doubtful, but when they came out of Qi Miao's mouth, they were indeed reprimanded by the elders.

"Old man." The three of them first saluted Qi Miao politely. They were all raised by Qi Miao and had an almost instinctive respect for him, but at this moment they did not leave as they said.

The white tiger retreated to the side of the wheelchair, Qi Mojun stretched out his hand to run down its hair, and raised his eyes in Shu Er, his tone was full of the politeness of a junior: "The old man is right, it is already late at night—Ru Ling, you can send the old man to rest. "

"Hey," Ruling knew the least among the three, and she came here more because of her trust in her brother.Although she can be called neat and tidy when she is doing errands outside on weekdays, but at this moment, she is still a bit ignorant when she really faces the old man of the Qi family, and she murmured: "Okay..."

But before she could step forward, she was scolded by Qi Miao. His sharp eyes swept over the three of them one by one: "What? The wings are hardened, what are you trying to do!"

"Don't be angry, old man." At this time, Qi Ci came out and put on a smiling face. The string of agarwood beads in his hand was about to be collected. In this stalemate atmosphere, the sound of each bead was very clear: "We I just got some news and wanted to ask for an answer.”

Qi Miao has always attached great importance to Qi Ci, but at this moment, even if there is no sign of easing, he directly and decisively waved his hands: "There is no answer you want here."

"I'm getting old, and the whole Qi family has been entrusted to you, so just turn a blind eye and close your eyes on some things." Qi Miao looked at Qi Mojun who was sitting in the wheelchair, and said in a calm voice. Anger: "But I am still the head of the Qi family after all."

"I will leave my words here today. Anyone who wants to continue to investigate this matter will be expelled from the Qi family immediately!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes narrowed, and the aura of majesty around him suddenly surged, condensing into a one-horned dragon in mid-air, entrenched on the opposite side of the three of them, silently threatening.

Qi Mojun was still sitting in the wheelchair, although he didn't say anything, but the white tiger who retreated beside him stepped forward without any fear, facing the dragon on the high place far away.

"Old Master," he finally opened his mouth. Compared to Qi Chensheng's sternness, Qi Mojun, the eldest grandson of Qi's family, has a little more Confucianism, "The juniors have no intention of competing with you."

"It's just that this matter needs an explanation."

Qi Miao's expression didn't move, but his eyes dodged for a moment, and he still listened to Qi Mojun with a serious face, "Shen Sheng needs an explanation, and the demons and dying people who have been implicated innocently over the years also need an explanation."

"None of the things that have been dealt with by my subordinates in recent years have escaped your eyes and ears. There are nearly a hundred mutilated demons hidden in the underground of the Skoll Church alone, and none of these demons have been filled with human blood and life." of?"

"This matter is my Qi family's business, but now, it's not just my Qi family's business."

Qi Miao's movements were a little stiff. After all, he really didn't care about what Qi Mojun said?Although he is old, he is willing to retreat behind the scenes in many careers, but this time he is extremely firm.

He looked at the three people in front of him who did not give an inch, and said after a long time: "She watched you grow up."

Qi Mojun's hands on the wheelchair were already clasped tightly. Although Qi Ci still had the look of hiding a knife in his smile, he lowered his eyes, and Ruling's eye circles gradually turned red.

But they didn't retreat, they confronted Qi Miao silently.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from behind Qi Miao, and several people immediately looked at it subconsciously, only to see the old lady of the Qi family in thick clothes, with Zhuo Momo's support, walking down the steps in front of the house , walked across the stone road in the middle of the main courtyard, and walked towards them.

She didn't seem to have rested at all, her gray hair was uncluttered and matched with silver hairpins, her clothes were neat and solemn, as if she was going to a long-lost invitation.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Miao's stern face rarely showed a crack, and he shouted at Zhuo Meme beside her, "Hurry up and help the old lady back to the room!"

But these words of his were destined to have no effect, the old lady of the Qi family just glanced at him, and continued walking to the gate of the courtyard with Zhuo Momo.

"old lady--"

The holding demon Baihu and Jiaolong all backed away, Qi Mojun, Ruling and Qi Ci covered their eyes and bowed to the old lady Qi one after another.

The old lady Qi nodded, and as usual, looked at the three juniors one by one, showing a kind smile: "Okay, they are all good children..."

"What happened tonight, you did nothing wrong."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qi Miao's face became even more ugly, and he came directly to the old lady of the Qi family. The two husband and wife have never lost their composure in front of others for decades, but this time he must do this: " I'll say it again, go back to your room."

The old lady of the Qi family raised her eyes to look at him, looking at this man she had spent decades with, maybe there was no longer the passionate love between them when they were young, but with the accumulation of age, there was an even more inseparable emotion.

"Master," Mrs. Qi said, then slowly turned her head to look at Zhuo Momo beside her, and finally said, "I'm all at fault for all these things, and it's time to settle it."