I want to live, get married

The next day.

The sickly He Qingqing just woke up, subconsciously looked around, looking for Liu Yanhan's figure.

But he didn't see that familiar and friendly shadow as usual, instead he only saw Liu Ya'er guarding him.

He Qingqing asked in a hoarse and tired voice: "Why are you here? Where is Yanhan?"

Seeing that someone woke up, Liu Ya'er didn't dare to tell the truth because of her senior sister's entrustment last night.

He hesitated and replied: "Master... Sister, she has something to do today, she needs to go out of the valley, and ask me to take care of you for a day."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Liu Yanhan has never left his side even a single step since he practiced the art of setting his mind. What's going on today?

He Qingqing was a little anxious, couldn't help coughing and panting for a while, and asked with difficulty: "Your senior sister, where did she go?"

Liu Ya'er is not used to lying, so when she finds an excuse, her heart feels guilty and her mouth trembles.

With erratic eyes, he replied stammeringly: "I...I don't know...you...don't ask so many questions."

Seeing Liu Ya'er voicing so much today, seeming to be hiding something, He Qingqing's heart sank, so she threw off the quilt, sat up, struggled to get out of bed, and planned to go and see for herself.

Liu Ya'er was so anxious that she hurried forward to stop her: "Senior Sister Qingqing, what are you going to do, you are not in good health, you can't run around, lie down quickly."

"Cough, cough...Since you don't say clearly...I'll go and ask Master in person, where is Yan Han?"

But after all, He Qingqing's body is weak now, her footsteps are weak, and she can't stand up despite repeated efforts.

Liu Ya'er was also in a hurry, and her tone was unavoidably three points heavier.

He shouted: "Senior Sister, she just went out when she went out. The two of you are just a verbal marriage contract. Can you still have a little personal freedom? Why do you have to report everything to you clearly? You are too lenient." Bar!"

Hearing this, He Qingqing's complexion sank, her eye sockets were reddish, her whole body froze, and her already pale complexion became even more lifeless.

Seeing her wronged and injured appearance, Liu Ya'er suddenly panicked.

He didn't know what he was talking nonsense with his broken mouth, how could he talk nonsense to a patient.

But he wanted to save face and suffer, he couldn't save his face to say good things, even if he wanted to apologize, the words he said were very unpleasant.

"You...what's your expression? I...I...did I say something wrong?"

"..."

He Qingqing was still ashamed and silent.

Seeing this, Liu Ya'er felt that she had gotten into trouble, and felt more and more flustered.

But I just don't want to be subdued, to put it nicely.

In fact, in the final analysis, he vomited in his heart, thinking about what happened in the forbidden area of ​​Xinyi Valley last night, the senior sister who grew up under the same roof as him, gave up nine points of his ears for the sick man in front of him, and this person still didn't know it , The more I think about it, the more I feel distressed, and the more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved.

I wish I could tell the whole truth, but because I have already sworn to my senior sister, I can only keep silent about it.

In the end, he just yelled at He Qingqing angrily: "Okay, you are so anxious to find out why my senior sister is here, why don't you tell me, she...

For you, I went to the secret place of Linfeng Mountain to search for fairy grass to save your life. She was afraid that you would worry, so she didn't let us explain it clearly. Are you satisfied now? "

After hearing these words, He Qingqing, who was stunned, looked at Liu Ya'er in confusion as if she had come to her senses.

Trembling asked: "You... what did you say?"

Liu Ya'er spoke out as soon as her mouth was bald, she was afraid and regretted in her heart, but the water splashed out by what she said could not be taken back.

Incessantly, he yelled at He Qingqing as if venting his anger: "You evil spirit, why did my senior sister save you, hmph..."

After speaking, he rushed out the door, leaving He Qingqing alone in shock and couldn't bear it.

"Uh……"

Suddenly, she frowned and clutched her chest violently. She felt a sharp pain in her heart, but she couldn't take a breath. She fell back into the quilt and passed out like a kite that was unthreaded.

When He Qingqing woke up faintly again, she found that her body was floating vaguely in mid-air, and her own skin was still snugly nestled on the bed.

My heart was shocked: "No, maybe I'm already dead."

She looked around in a panic, and found that the silence was as usual, and there was neither black and white envoys to ask for strange things, nor ghosts to get them.

"What's going on here?" I thought to myself, to no avail.

"Could it be that the soul has gone out of the body, broken, can I still live? I can't die! If I die, what will Yanhan do? What about my parents?"

"No, let's see if I can go back first." Thinking, He Qingqing was about to rush forward, trying to get back into her skin.

When it came to him, he stopped hastily.

After thinking about it, this moment is considered a good thing, just now I was confined in the skin of that serious illness, unable to seek the misty and cold, now is not a god-sent opportunity.

So Miao Miaomang flew away from the dormitory, and a ray of soul went straight out of Xinyi Valley, heading for the secret place of Linfeng Mountain.

After walking for a long time, there was no sound of people, and I was walking alone in the grass in the wilderness. I was panicking and couldn't find the way, and I saw a familiar figure in front of me.

This person is neatly dressed in bunts, with a sweat towel tied around his waist, carrying a medicine shovel, a medicine knife inserted, a cowhide water bottle on his body, and a medicine basket on his back. He is walking alone on the mountain road in front of him.

This person is Liu Yanhan.

"Yanhan, Yanhan, wait for me..." He Qingqing was overjoyed, and flew up to follow.

Liu Yanhan didn't notice this at all, and continued to follow her straight ahead.

"Yanhan, look at me! I'm Qingqing, can't you hear me? Hey...don't go so fast, wait for me."

"The road to Linfeng Mountain's secret realm is dangerous, please don't go, turn around quickly."

He Qingqing was so anxious that she circled around Liu Yanhan like a spinning top and shouted, but it still didn't help.

At this time, she only realized later that she was just a wisp of soul at this moment, not even a ghost, her body was thin and weak, like smoke and dust, and ordinary people could not detect her existence at all.

Under such circumstances, not to mention helping others, even preventing Liu Yanhan from taking risks in the secret realm, he has more than enough energy.

Helpless, he could only go forward with Liu Yanhan.

The current situation is very strange to He Qingqing. Putting aside the weak situation that she is only a ray of soul, and the danger that Liu Yanhan is about to put herself in danger, in fact, walking side by side with the person she likes in the mountains at this moment is not a bad idea. A beautiful thing.

Lying on the sick bed before, I regretted not being able to enjoy the spring scenery in the mountains with Liu Yanhan, but now it is considered complete.

At this moment, what greets the eyes is a bright scenery. Unlike other seasons, Lin Fengshan in spring seems to want to show its beauty to the world.

Large tracts of magnolia flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains, like clusters of pink haze and purple mist.

Dashan has become extremely generous and has given many medicinal herbs to the world. Common folk herbs such as Houttuynia cordata, mulberry leaves, calamus calamus, water wick, coriander root, and atractylodes atractylodes abounds along the way, but the purpose of this trip is not them, Liu Yanhan Didn't even look at it.

Climbing all the way to Linfeng Mountain, the wind became more and more bitter as we went up the mountain. The birds in the mountains flapped their white wings and sang and whirled around the mountains. It turned out that people had disturbed their tranquility.

After all, Liu Yanhan is a disciple of Xinyi Valley. He went to the mountains with his master to collect medicine all the year round. He is familiar with the land boundary. under the woods.

He Qingqing guessed from the side, now that he is a ray of soul, with a frivolous stature, and he can still keep up with Liu Yanhan's steps. If he went to the mountains with her in a normal way, he might be tired and lay down by now up.

The road is rough, no matter how good you are, you will be exhausted after the noon mountain road.

He Qingqing, who was following him, had already noticed that Liu Yanhan was panting and showing signs of fatigue, so he couldn't help urging him: "Yanhan, take a break, you've been on the road all morning."

"..."

Although Liu Yanhan didn't speak, but like a telepathy, she suddenly stopped. She raised her hand and set up a pergola in front of her eyes, looking into the distance, she didn't know what to look at.

Suddenly, she walked towards a fork in the mountain.

"Hey...Yanhan, where are you going...wait for me..."

Suddenly changing the route, He Qingqing had no choice but to follow behind non-stop.

For a moment.

He Qingqing heard the sound of gurgling water coming from ahead, and soon the two came to a small stream.

The water of this creek flows down from the top of the mountain, it is cold and sweet, and it is usually the place where Liu Yanhan and Xinyi Valley disciples go to the mountain to collect herbs and often stop and rest.

She walked to the stream familiarly, squatted down and scooped up a handful of water to wash her face. The cold stream water made her feel less hot when she just climbed the mountain.

He Qingqing is now a ray of soul, but she doesn't know hunger and thirst, so she quietly admires Liu Yanhan's every move.

I don't know if beauty is in the eye of the beholder, she feels that no matter how she looks at it, she can't take her eyes away, but just scooping up water and washing her face is so charming.

Crystal drops of water flowed down Liu Yanhan's cheeks and hair, and the crow's feather-like eyelashes became wet. If ghosts can also move their hearts, He Qingqing's heart must be pounding right now.

Looking at it, she couldn't help raising her arm, trying to wipe away the water droplets that flowed into the corners of Liu Yanhan's eyes, but when she touched her face, she remembered that she was just a wisp of air, she couldn't touch anything, she could only feel annoyed hands down.

With this touch, Liu Yanhan suddenly froze, as if he felt a breeze blowing on his face.

So he raised his hand and touched his cheek in a daze, as if thinking of something interesting, he shook his head and smiled slightly.

Then he took out a sweat towel from his waist to wipe off the water stains on his face, and took out the leather kettle on his body to fill it with sweet stream water for drinking in the mountains.

At this time, it was almost noon, and the sun was shining in the mountains.

Liu Yanhan narrowed her eyes to look at the sun, sharpening her knife did not miss the woodcutter, she decided to take a rest before going on the road, so she rested her feet on a boulder by the stream.

The light shone on the cheeks through the sparse branches, making people unable to open their eyes, so they could only stretch out their hands to block them.

At this moment, a cloud drifted from nowhere, and just blocked the sun, the dazzling light in front of his eyes dimmed instantly, Liu Yanhan put down his arms and smiled with satisfaction.

It turned out that it was He Qingqing who leaned gently beside her, stretched out her hands to protect her head, and propped up a shade for her.

Looking at the person in front of him with his eyes closed, his peaceful and serene face.

He Qingqing smiled suddenly, as if the plight of being just a ray of soul is no longer so unbearable.