medicine stone without medicine

Lou Hua was shocked by these four words, he never imagined that he would see this kind of book in Qin Dongyi's room.

So, did Qin Dongyi even do this kind of thing with that person? ?

Realizing this, Lou Hua had a strong desire to win.

He opened the book in his hand, wanting to study the knowledge in it, but after turning the first page, his gaze froze for a while.

Lou Hua saw two lines of small characters on the first page of the book.

The words were written very ugly, like flies crawling on the paper, but the words on it could still be made out vaguely.

Little Thirteen, happy birthday!

Qi also gave it.

Thirteen?

Wu Yan called Qin Dongyi Xiao Jiu, and others would also call Qin Dongyi Brother Jiu, so Qin Dongyi should be the one ranked ninth.

Who is that thirteen? ? ?

Lou Hua only knew that he was also the Demon Lord of Dark Fragrance Valley in the past, so how could he have anything to do with Qingyang Mountain.

But after thinking about it, the previous Lou Hua called Qin Dongyi senior brother, so all this seems to make sense.

only……

Lou Hua's eyes fell on the word "Qi Huan".

He always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something important. This name was definitely not that simple for him.

Lou Hua tried to recall the previous memories for the first time, but no surprise, her mind was still blank.

But in the blink of an eye, another person's face appeared in front of his eyes.

It was at Jiuyin Mountain, in front of the fragments of Jin Jie's spiritual consciousness, he pulled off the mask of the person opposite him.

The man's slightly smiling eyes and the corners of his lips seemed to be...

Lou Hua threw the book in his hand back into the box, not in the mood to read it again.

He took a pen and paper from Qin Dongyi's desk, and drew the appearance of Jin Jiao in his memory stroke by stroke.

So, when Qin Dongyi came back, what he saw was that person lying on the table seriously drawing.

Qin Dongyi had never seen him draw before.

So, he leaned against the door, looking down at Lou Hua's serious expression, a little lost in thought.

"You're back?"

Hearing the sound of the wooden door opening and closing, Lou Hua ignored him, and waited until he finished his last few strokes before raising his head to greet him.

At this time, it was already night, and the warm light of candles was shining in the room.

There were a few more ink marks on Lou Hua's face, and he looked a bit embarrassed, but he didn't care much, he just wiped it off, and then took a picture of the masterpiece that he had been busy all afternoon in front of Qin Dongyi:

"Look, have you seen this man?"

Qin Dongyi slightly raised his eyebrows, took a look at it.

On the paper was a bust of a man with long hair like weeds, eyes like crescent moons, nose like a buffalo, and mouth like a blood basin.

If such an appearance really existed in the world, it would probably be an unforgettable type.

Therefore, Qin Dongyi took another look and shook his head honestly:

"No."

"Tsk."

As soon as Lou Hua took the portrait over, he looked at it carefully again.

Obviously it was reproduced one by one according to my own memory, how could it be so unsatisfactory when combined together.

Lou Hua crumpled the painting in his hand a little annoyed.

But seeing his movements, Qin Dongyi raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and took the ball of paper, and laid it flat on the table again.

"What are you doing? You want to keep it to ward off evil spirits?"

Lou Hua's tone was not good. He glanced at Qin Dongyi and changed the question:

"Hey, in your Qingyang Mountain, is there someone named Qi Huan?"

Hearing his question, Qin Dongyi froze for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Well, what happened?"

"What does he look like? Where is he now?"

Lou Hua also couldn't explain why he was so obsessed with Qi Huan all of a sudden.

But when he saw this name, he had a very strange feeling, as if he had noticed some hidden truth, but he couldn't see it clearly because of the thick fog.

He raised his eyes to look at Qin Dongyi, but saw this man pursed his lips slightly, and said:

"He died in the ruins of the Eastern Wasteland more than three hundred years ago."

"so early?"

Lou Hua frowned.

"what happened?"

Qin Dongyi didn't know where Lou Hua heard the name Qi Huan, and he didn't know why he was so interested in Qi Huan all of a sudden.

He looked down at the ink marks on Lou Hua's cheeks, his heart moved, he raised his hand naturally, and wiped off the dirt on his cheeks with his fingertips.

But at the moment when his warm fingertips touched it, Lou Hua was stunned for a moment, and then dodged backwards.

He looked at Qin Dongyi's hand, then raised his eyes to look at him again, suddenly curled the corners of his lips, and said with a smile:

"Is Shuyue-jun's actions a bit too intimate? I'm not your Taoist companion."

This man heard something strange when he was not around.

Qin Dongyi sighed slightly in his heart, withdrew his hand, and said:

"Feel sorry."

Lou Hua looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He stood up from the table, approached Qin Dongyi suddenly, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked him:

"Qin Dongyi, I am him, am I not?"

He has already asked this level, so naturally he already has an affirmative answer in his heart.

Qin Dongyi nodded:

"Ah."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Lou Hua pushes Qin Dongyi against the wall.

His stature was a little smaller than Qin Dongyi's, and he had to raise his head slightly when looking at him, Lou Hua didn't like this feeling.

But this thought just popped up in his mind, and the person opposite seemed to have glimpsed into his mind.

Qin Dongyi didn't say anything, just raised his hand to pick him up and put him on the table.

Lou Hua sat on the table, and when he looked at Qin Dongyi now, he felt condescending. He was so satisfied that he didn't realize that he was almost surrounded by Qin Dongyi.

The sandalwood scent from the person opposite him invaded the air around him.

Lou Hua has always been strong, but he doesn't resent being surrounded by his breath.

He raised his hand to lift Qin Dongyi's chin, and repeated the question just now:

"Why don't you tell me that I am him, why don't you remind me of the past. You give me a memory, and I will give you a Taoist companion who loves you as before. It's a good deal, isn't it? Tell me everything, Shu Whatever Yuejun wants to do to me, I won't dodge it like I did just now."

Lou Hua's fingertips seemed to brush against Qin Dongyi's lips.

With a smile in his eyes, he lowered his voice, but his words were slightly provocative:

"Touch me, kiss me, kiss me, bully me, don't you want to?"

He sat on the table and hooked Qin Dongyi closer with his legs:

"You don't want... want me?"

Since Qi was still from 300 years ago, it means that that Thirteen was also from 300 years ago.

Lou Hua was a little unhappy. Before him, that person had known Qin Dongyi for such a long time.

He hated his former self, but at the same time, he also wanted to know what they had experienced before.

But he has no memory of the past at all, and he doesn't know where to find it.To him, the former self was a complete stranger, if he wanted to know the former Lou Hua, he could only start with Qin Dongyi.

He wanted to know why Shuyue Jun, who was indifferent and upright and rejected people thousands of miles away, fell in love with a monster.

It's still a monster who seems to be on the opposite side of him and has done all kinds of evil.

What kind of person is he, and what has he experienced, that turned him into what he is now.

"Small painting."

While he was concentrating on painting upstairs, he suddenly heard Qin Dongyi calling his name as if sighing.

This is the first time Qin Dongyi called him that.

small painting.

"You are luckier than him. Wuqing and I, as well as everyone around you, want you to be like this all the time. The past is over, I just remember it. Don't ask, don't know, okay?"

Qin Dongyi's voice and tone were indifferent and gentle, which made Lou Hua's heart tremble slightly.

"Why?" Lou Hua subconsciously asked.

Qin Dongyi pursed his lips:

"I don't want you to be sad."

"But now I don't love you at all. I regard you as a plaything to relieve boredom. I think it's interesting now. Maybe I will throw it away tomorrow. Aren't you sad? Or is it okay?"

Lou Hua raised an eyebrow slightly.

"It's ok."

Qin Dongyi replied:

"You still like me, I am lucky. If you are tired and want to like others, that's okay. You do what you want and don't care about me."

It was the first time that Lou Hua heard such a long paragraph of love-like words from Qin Dongyi's mouth.

Inexplicably, there was a sour taste in his heart.

He was thinking, what kind of relationship, love, is really a troublesome thing.

"Qin Dongyi, listen, I'm not a generous person."

Lou Hua raised his hand and grabbed Qin Dongyi's collar, as if threatening:

"If you love me, you can only love me, love me now, love this building painting in front of you, understand?"

"Ah."

Qin Dongyi didn't say much, just complied with his words.

He took a step back, turned and walked towards the door:

"It's getting late, you go to sleep."

Looking at his back, Lou Hua felt inexplicably frustrated.

This person walked away in a calm manner, he just messed up his breathing rhythm from the beginning to the end, and the rest was not affected at all, making his previous teasing seem like a joke.

With the mentality of "see how long you can pretend", Lou Hua kept looking at his back, but the man walked all the way to the door and pushed it open, showing no intention of stopping.

"..."

What a failure.

Lou Hua secretly gritted her teeth.

"Qin Dongyi!"

Seeing that the man was really about to leave, Lou Hua finally couldn't hold back, and raised his voice to stop the man.

Qin Dongyi paused when he opened the door, then glanced back at him.

Lou Hua raised an eyebrow slightly:

"come over."

He subconsciously licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and his voice was slightly hoarse, like an order or a temptation:

"Come on, kiss me."