Sick beauty why is he like this [rebirth]

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"Sleep, don't watch anymore."

"...What are you doing here?"

"sleep."

"...you've had enough sleep, it's time for you to go for a walk."

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"Ok?"

"Oh."

After Xiao Chongyan woke up, such inexplicable and funny conversations appeared from time to time every day in the small building.

And since he said the phrase "recover together", the two people with strong mobility quickly made a recovery plan for each other, and agreed to supervise each other.

Since then, the relationship between Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Gu Jing, you went to bed late yesterday, and you have to make up for an hour of sleep today."

It used to be Gu Jing who disciplined Xiao Chongyan, and every day he used various tricks to coerce and lure Xiao Chongyan to drink medicine and rest.

But now, it is Xiao Chongyan who keeps an eye on him every day, urging Gu Jing to sleep on time.

The young man in white was holding two bowls of milk, drinking it as a matter of course, not forgetting to make amends for himself.

"Drink the milk and go to bed...well, I'll drink it with you."

Gu Jing's most serious injury was the backlash brought by the fall to his body, but the reason why he fell was only because of excessive spiritual power.

Therefore, for Gu Jing, as long as she has a good rest and slowly adjusts her spiritual power, she will recover naturally.

"Sleep five hours a day, and I will supervise you."

This is the goal the two set for Gu Jing's recovery.

And Xiao Chongyan——

"After drinking milk, I will take a walk for half an hour."

Gu Jing had an expression of "You don't want to be lazy", and there was obvious disgust in her eyes.

"Your health is too bad, you must go out for a walk more often."

Naturally, Xiao Chongyan still had an old problem. He had plenty of spiritual power and sword energy, but the problem of physical weakness had never been resolved, and it was too much of a drag.

Not to mention that there are two hidden dangers in Xiao Chongyan's body, half a sword bone and ghost thoughts, and unexpected situations will occur from time to time.

It gave Gu Jing a headache.

During these 300 years, since there is enough time, it is natural to use the best way to recuperate Xiao Chongyan's body.

Therefore, Gu Jing's requirements for Xiao Chongyan are not only to continue to drink soup every day, but also to practice diligently and exercise more.

In other words, practice swords more and walk more.

"You don't need to exercise like Qi Xiaoqi, but at least you have to practice sword every day, take a walk, and you can't stay in the room all the time..."

What's the point of lying down every day.

Of course, Gu Jing would never say these words.

However, Xiao Chongyan is too lazy, he doesn't need to practice to break through the situation naturally, so even now it is not difficult for him to drink medicine——

Urging this little ancestor to go out for a walk is no easier than urging him to drink medicine.

"Don't be lazy, why are you still lying down?"

"You haven't gone to bed yet?"

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Two people who care so much about each other, and often not so much about themselves, are trying incredibly hard to discipline each other.

There was constant bickering in the small building every day, and this period of recuperating with only the two of them seemed to be more lively than imagined.

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The four seasons in Xiaotiandi are constantly changing, and autumn and winter come again every year.

This year's winter seems to be extraordinarily cold.

In the Qionghua forest, there is a piece of silver, and the fine snow is pressed on the branches, and there is a leisurely and bright light in the sun.

The sound of falling snow kept rustling, the snowflakes fluttered one after another, and the sword lights lit up in the forest from time to time, and the occasional combination of the two formed a very beautiful picture.

Xiao Chongyan was practicing sword alone in the forest, and Gu Jing had just been driven back to sleep by him. At this time, the sound of the piano was no longer in his ears, and he suddenly felt that the surroundings were too spacious and quiet.

Habit is a terrible thing.

In the previous life, Xiao Chongyan rebelled into the Northland, and for the next few hundred years, he always walked alone, enjoying this kind of solitary freedom as a matter of course.

The road he once walked, no one can walk with him.

But now, only a few months since his reincarnation, Xiao Chongyan has become used to having Gu Jing by his side.

The young man in purple with the qin in his hands entered his world with an extremely powerful posture, declaring specialness and concern with the most straightforward words and actions, and finally made Xiao Chongyan unable to withdraw.

Since then, his world is no longer alone.

At any time, there is another person standing beside him holding the zither, advancing and retreating with him.

And the feeling that Gu Jing gave him...

Xiao Chongyan swayed the sword absent-mindedly, gesticulating with the sword at random, his mind had already drifted to nowhere.

Gu Jing gave him the feeling of deja vu, but it seemed different.

He retracted his sword and turned around, looking at the small building in the Qionghua Forest from a distance, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Bamboo Houses, Qionghua Forest, some practice swords and some play the piano, here you only need to concentrate on your practice, as if you are isolated from the world, as if you don’t need to pay attention to the disturbances in the world.

All of these are almost exactly the same as the former Liuyun Peak.

That period of cultivating Taoism is the deepest memory engraved in Xiao Chongyan's heart, and it is the day he longs for the most in the next few hundred years, but he can never go back.

But now everything in Hanoi is like a retrospective of memory.

As if something has changed, but also as if nothing has changed.

"Snapped."

The snow stopped, and the falling snow on the branches swayed lightly, revealing a cluster of small green buds.

The sun is getting warmer.

Spring is almost here.

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"The cultivation of elixir pays attention to the right time, place and people. Temperature, soil, and spiritual power are all important... Are you listening?"

"……Oh."

This day is sunny and sunny, very suitable for spring outings.

Early in the morning, Xiao Chongyan wore clothes that were most suitable for lying down and basking in the sun, and stepped out of the small building full of expectations.

They went to Gu Jing's precious elixir field.

The medical practitioner with the medicine basket on his back looked serious, squatting next to the elixir and doing the examination meticulously, his eyes were full of comfort and joy like an old father, completely different from his usual indifference towards other people.

"Most of the medicines prepared for you during this period come from here. For example, this star herb..."

There is even an accompanying explanation, which is rare and many words.

It's a pity that Gu Jing's only audience didn't cooperate.

"okay."

The warm wind was slightly drunk, and Xiao Chongyan was drowsy, leaning on a hoe, his head nodding.

He was so sleepy that his eyes were closed, and he casually echoed "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", uncontrollably yawned, but he didn't interrupt Gu Jing.

After a long time, it was too late to see Gu Jing shut up, Xiao Chongyan blinked slowly, had no choice but to grope out of the medicine field by himself, found a flat piece of land in the sea of ​​flowers beside him, and summoned the bouquet he brought with him. The blanket was spread under her body, and An An dozed off peacefully.

He lazily pulled a leaf to cover his face, thinking that the sound from there might be too suitable for hypnosis.

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After Gu Jing cleaned up the elixir field under her command, she turned around and saw the young man who was sleeping soundly.

At that moment, it seemed that the spring breeze also relaxed its breath.

The afternoon sunlight was exceptionally soft, falling on the sleeping boy's face, making him look like he was glowing.

The surroundings of Xiao Chongyan were full of wild flowers of various colors. The beautiful and clean flowers were connected to the branches, swaying in the wind, and from time to time they rubbed against the young man's cheeks, as if they were touched carefully and eagerly.

He is like the most beautiful and purest light, people can't help but want to get close, but they dare not approach, so they can only watch secretly from a safe distance.

Being able to watch from a distance is already satisfying.

"Buzz."

Kongwuqin suddenly played the piano sound.

Facing the beautiful scenery in front of him, Gu Jing was unmoved at all, stepped forward without the slightest hesitation, and squatted beside Xiao Chongyan.

He stretched out his hand and landed on the boy's smooth and beautiful forehead, his middle finger and thumb interlocked, and he was about to jump down mercilessly——

Before that, Xiao Chongyan had to open his eyes "swish".

Four eyes facing each other.

Xiao Chongyan showed a smug look in his eyes.

Then he stretched out his hand as a matter of course, and was pulled up by Gu Jing.

The two spoke almost at the same time and said.

"Let's go."

"go home."

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In the Qionghua Forest, two teenagers came from far and near.

They walked side by side, with their sleeves fluttering, bumping into each other from time to time, entangled mischievously, like the spring breeze would not let them be separated.

"rustle."

There is a thick layer of falling flowers under the feet, extending from Qionglin all the way to the small building in the distance, like a light golden ribbon swaying, welcoming the owners home.

The sky is full of viburnum flowers falling one after another.

A petal fell on Xiao Chongyan's hair, and Gu Jing leaned over to brush it away for him. The two looked at each other and smiled, and naturally there was an atmosphere that no one else could penetrate.

"Gu Jing, do you know Qiongjiu?"

"For a period of 300 years, the 100-year-old viburnum flower will naturally fall to get the raw materials. After 100 years, it will be warmed by spiritual power to force out the flower juice, and finally buried in the ground for 100 years of fermentation-this is how to make viburnum wine."

"you know?"

"I see the characteristics of Qionghua. If you want to brew it into wine, this is the best way."

Xiao Chongyan was slightly startled when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at the people around him.

Qiongjiu is a kind of wine that only Liuyunding once had.

It is also the wine that only senior brother Jing Heng can make.

But what he heard from Gu Jing now is almost exactly the same as back then.

——Could there really be such a coincidence?

Gu Jing would have misunderstood what he meant.

The purple-clothed boy opened his umbrella to cover the falling flowers for the two of them, and suddenly smiled lightly.

He looked at Xiao Chongyan with a soft affection that he hadn't even noticed.

"It's just a jug of fine wine. If you want to drink, I will drink with you."

It takes 300 years to brew wine.

After 300 years, the two of them will be able to make further progress. At that time, Xiao Chongyan's body will also improve with the improvement of his realm. Just drink a little wine and there will be no more problems.

Xiao Chongyan didn't speak.

He just looked deeply at the young man in purple, thinking of something, his eyes gradually became brighter and brighter.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

The unspoken intention has already been clearly revealed in the eyes.

Perhaps except for the two of them themselves, everyone has already seen it clearly.

In the heart lake, Bu Bu and Xiao Jiu were sitting side by side by the lake, both of them had extremely serious expressions.

"Ah."

No way, the sword danced and splashed the water, and looked at Jiuxiaojian with a face of accusation.

——It’s all your fault for not being optimistic.

——The master who sent it out, I'm afraid it won't come back.

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300 years passed by.

In the first hundred years, Xiao Chongyan finally picked up the habit of getting up in the morning to practice swords, and Gu Jing finally became a little conscious, no longer being forced to take a nap.

In the second hundred years, Xiao Chongyan recognized every kind of medicinal herb in the elixir field, and started waving a hoe in the medicine field at leisure.

And Gu Jing gradually began to embrace the thin blanket, lying by the lake every afternoon to bask in the sun.

In the third hundred years, Xiao Chongyan created the dust-sweeping sword by himself, and the two of them no longer had to fight to clean the small building.

And Gu Jing finally developed an elixir that tastes good and does not affect the efficacy of the medicine. Since then, the lives of the two have become much more harmonious.

In a blink of an eye, it's the last summer.

With unremitting efforts, the two men's recovery plans have perfectly achieved their goals.

Gu Jing once again returned to her former state, and even got a blessing in disguise, her control over her spiritual power was even deeper.

Xiao Chongyan's body finally saw some signs of improvement, and he easily broke through the realm nine times, only a short distance away from the hug one realm.

After 300 years of cultivation, he has been able to strike the sword without hurting the sword bone of the soul. Finally, he no longer needs to suppress it all the time. After one strike, he can at least strike a few more strikes.

The long river of time trembled slightly, and the two clearly sensed the changes in the world here, and they were silently urging them to leave.

The faint smell of wine came from outside the small building, and the last hundred years had passed, and it was time to open the pot of fine wine that was buried that year.

Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing packed up the small building, walked into the Qionghua Forest, and took out Qiongjiu under the Qionghua that filled the sky.

Then they stepped across the ground and came to the lake together.

The two sat and drank together.

Xiao Chongyan still only took a sip.

Gu Jing said it doesn't matter, but in fact she held the flagon tightly, and refused to pass a little to the other side no matter what.

Xiao Chongyan silently stared at the young man in front of him.

At this glance, Gu Jing immediately threw away his helmet and armor, and suffered a crushing defeat.

"Buzz."

Kong Wuqin appeared next to Gu Jing out of thin air in the next moment, was hugged by him, lay across his knees, and played the piano seriously.

Gu Jing looked at Xiao Chongyan with a serious expression, really dumb and speechless, but the meaning in his eyes could not be more obvious.

——I was wrong, play the piano for you.

Xiao Chongyan nodded with satisfaction in his heart, and then took out the Jiuxiao Sword.

Amidst the sound of Gu Jing's zither, the light of the sword gradually lit up, and the young man in white walked around the waterside holding the sword, stirring up clusters of Qionghua that fell on the ground.

The sound of the piano and the light of the sword blend perfectly together.

"Gu Jing." Xiao Chongyan, who was playing with falling flowers by the lake, suddenly asked, "What do you think is missing here?"

Gu Jing was taken aback for a moment, then quickly realized, and blurted out without thinking: "Cai Die?"

After saying these two words, he himself was a little taken aback.

Xiao Chongyan froze on the spot at the same time.

Qionghua Forest, Bamboo Tower, Colorful Butterfly, Qu Yin and Sword Yin, this is the most complete appearance of Liu Yunding in his memory.

So what about Gu Jing who blurted out without any hesitation?

Such doubts lasted only a few breaths.

After the last move of the sword technique, Xiao Chongyan drew his sword and stood, looking towards where Gu Jing was.

He said, "Gu Jing, come and see."

The next moment, the sword energy rose again, and it suddenly merged with the ever-echoing zither sound, and handed it to Qionghualin together.

"Wow."

The shallow golden sword energy rolled up from bottom to top, flying the fallen flowers all over the ground into the air, and shattered at the same time——

It turned into countless colorful butterflies and appeared over the entire Qionglin in an instant!

"There is no shortage now."

Xiao Chongyan didn't know when he had walked back to Jing's side, and the two looked at Qionglin together.

There is exactly the same Qingyuan smile on their expressions.

Countless beautiful and bewitching butterflies are fluttering under the light golden viburnum flowers that are proliferating all over the sky.

In the depths of Qionglin, there is another two-story building.

There are unique memories that belong only to them.

Unknowingly, Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing have lived in this small world that has nothing to contend with for 300 years.

Now is the time to leave.

After leaving here, there is still a tough battle to fight.

To get out of hell.

To ascend to the top of the clouds.

Between the colorful falling flowers and the flying butterflies, it is unknown who spoke first, or if they both spoke at the same time.

"go?"

"Let's go."

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