Blossoms and Boiled Rain [Time Traveling]

Zuihualou is the most famous restaurant in Songfeng Town. There are people coming and going here, so it is suitable for inquiring about news.

The two gave enough money and asked Xiaoer to call a singer to the private room where they were seated.

"Sing any tunes you are good at." Leng Xiaohan ordered, "It would be best if there are some fantastic stories. My wife likes to listen to such tunes."

"Is it okay what happened in this town?" the actor asked.

Leng Xiaohan took the silver and threw it on the table, "Sing it, if my wife likes it, these are all yours."

Money can turn ghosts around, and this rule will not change in any world.The actor put the stool down, plucked the strings and began to sing.

The story tells the story of a member of the immortal family who fought against a demon king for the safety of the world.This sect originally gathered many people from other immortal sects to fight against the demon king, but for some reason, those immortal sects released the pigeons of this person, causing this person to suffer serious injuries.Although the demon king was finally sealed by this doorman, this doorman has since lost news.

Although Luo Qingchen sighed a little about the story of this fairy family member, but this story didn't seem to have anything to do with what they wanted to investigate.He thought for a while, and just as he was about to ask something, he heard Leng Xiaohan ask the actor: "Then, has anything strange happened to your place recently?"

"Recently, there are still some big and small things." The actor said to them, "I don't know what kind of things the two elders want to hear?"

Leng Xiaohan sat up straight, "Oh? You have a good eye, you know our identities?"

"It's nothing, I see a lot of guest officials here every day. With the temperament of the two immortal elders, you can tell that they are from the immortal sect at a glance." The actor is really good at distinguishing people and colors, and can speak well.He looked at the two of them, put down the strings in his hands, and said, "You two want to inquire about Zhuqiao Village, right?"

"Zhuqiao Village?" Leng Xiaohan continued to ask, "What happened there?"

"Zhuqiao Village is to the east of this town." The actor looked around and said mysteriously: "I heard that since two months ago, they began to come to this town to find some people from the fairy sect to help them drive away evil spirits. But They just kept recruiting, but no one came back, or the evil spirit was eliminated. I don’t know if they are liars, or the evil spirit is too powerful. After all, they have gone to more than a dozen fairy heads before and after. No matter how bad they are, they will not He even lost his life when he came back to rescue him. Do you think it’s strange?”

"It's really weird." Leng Xiaohan agreed.

"In addition, I also heard that there seem to be one or two fairy elders who have escaped back, but they are all like demons." The actor said again, "However, because they are all from those small fairy sects, or some independent sects The Sanxianke seems to have not attracted the attention of the Great Immortal Sect."

"Are there no people from the Seven Great Immortal Sects?" Luo Qingchen asked.

"The money they give is so little, how could the Seven Great Immortal Sects care about these small pieces of silver?" There is no way out."

Luo Qingchen agreed with the actor's idea.After all, when he lived, the economy had to be anti-monopoly, not to mention things like exorcising evil here.Giving others a way to live is also one of the laws of society.

When the actor retreated, Leng Xiaohan pinched his chin and thought about it.Luo Qingchen thought about those immortal cultivators who had fallen into demonic barriers.Presumably they should have been hit by an illusion to have such a situation.Although Luo Qingchen didn't know what kind of illusion they had, he felt that this matter was a bit strange, and it might be related to the matter of the fairy gate's loss of pills, so he thought that Zhuqiao Village still had to go.However, when he thought that Leng Xiaohan's injury hadn't healed yet, he couldn't bring it up.

"It looks like we're going to take a trip to Zhuqiao Village." Leng Xiaohan whispered to Luo Qingchen.

"Brother, your injury..." Luo Qingchen whispered.

"It's okay, just rest for two more days." Leng Xiaohan patted the back of Luo Qingchen's hand, "Tomorrow we will go shopping in town and leave the day after tomorrow."

"But..." Luo Qingchen hesitated.

"I know you care about me." Leng Xiaohan smiled, "With you here, I will be fine soon."

"I'm not a god on the one hand, and I'm not a panacea on the other. How can I get better so quickly when I'm with you? What nonsense." Luo Qingchen gave Leng Xiaohan a blank look.

"Since this is the boundary of your Fanhua Palace, there must be a place for your Fanhua Palace?" Leng Xiaohan asked.

"But I'm not sure which side they are on." Luo Qingchen said, "I think it's better not to look for them. It would be better to keep a low profile."

"Act low-key?" Leng Xiaohan squeezed Luo Qingchen's chin, "How is it possible, they already know about your coming, and they will come to your door soon." Leng Xiaohan pointed to the bead curtain in the elegant room A few figures swaying outside, "They've been swaying there for a long time, why don't you let them in?"

Luo Qingchen looked at those figures, judging from the armor, they were indeed the outer guards of Fanhua Palace.

"But in what capacity should I tell them?" Luo Qingchen asked.

"Just take the two guards beside you!" Leng Xiaohan smiled, "I think few people know about them, right?"

Luo Qingchen nodded, "Alright, Brother Tan Luo."

Leng Xiaohan snorted, "Don't turn around, come in."

The two people outside the curtain were stunned for a moment, and finally came in. "Are you two special envoys from Fanhua Palace?"

Luo Qingchen took out the letter card that Ri Tanluo gave them that day from his bosom.

"So it's Master Shuanghua Guard." The two saluted Luo Qingchen and the others.

"We are ordered by the Palace Master to investigate the loss of the immortal pill." Leng Xiaohan pretended to say, "The Palace Master is humane, she doesn't want to cause Fanhua Palace to suffer because of something that she didn't do. unredressed injustice."

"Ever since the eldest lady became the palace lord, she has always thought of our Flower Palace." An outside guard said, "It is also the blessing of our Flower Palace."

When he heard the word "Miss", Leng Xiaohan glanced at Luo Qingchen, his eyes were full of jokes.

Luo Qingchen rinsed his throat and said: "We need to rest here for two days first, prepare some necessities, and then set off in a few days."

"The two adults need to make a list for the younger one, and the younger one will prepare it for you." Wai Wei said.

"Alright." Luo Qingchen said, he asked Xiao Er to prepare a pen and paper, he listed some items on it, handed them to the outside guard, and said: "At this time tomorrow, we will come here to pick it up."

"My lords, please don't worry, the younger one will take care of it." After speaking, the two outer guards withdrew.

"Your guards in Fanhua Palace respect you?" Leng Xiaohan said with a smile.

Luo Qingchen smiled proudly, "Of course! In order to be a good palace master, I studied hard behind closed doors for a month. My beard almost grew out."

"Huh?" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Let's go, let's go back and have a good rest."

After resting for two or three days, Leng Xiaohan gradually recovered from his injury.I don't know if it's because Luo Qingchen's attitude towards Leng Xiaohan has become ambiguous, or because Leng Xiaohan is unable to move because of his serious injury.In the past few days, Leng Xiaohan didn't do too much provocative behavior towards Luo Qingchen.

And Luo Qingchen also inquired a lot about the loss of pills from the Immortal Gate from the guards outside the Fanhua Palace.The development of the matter is very strange, it is said that it points to Fanhua Palace, but there are flaws everywhere; if it is not pointed to Fanhua Palace, it seems that it is all done by Fanhua Palace.Luo Qingchen felt very headache about this.

He sat at the table thinking about all the clues he knew.

"Don't think about it, go to bed early." Leng Xiaohan patted the bed beside him, "The bed has been warmed up, my little cutie, come and sleep."

"My brain hurts, I can't sleep." Luo Qingchen gave Xiao Han a cold look, "Does brother have any wine?"

Leng Xiaohan pulled off his jade pot and shook it, "I just drank a pot yesterday, I didn't drink much, there should be more. You can't drink, are you afraid that if you drink too much, you will be bullied by me?"

"You want to bully me?" Luo Qingchen gave Leng Xiaohan a blank look, and took the jade pot.

"Think about it, even dream about it!" Leng Xiaohan's eyes narrowed into a smile.

"Tickle you if you dare!" Luo Qingchen glanced at Leng Xiaohan, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Leng Xiaohan smiled, watching Luo Qingchen's face quickly turn red.

Luo Qingchen didn't take it seriously, but it seemed that he had started to feel drunk. He said with a long tongue: "Speaking of wine, I used to be able to drink it very well. Red, white, beer, mixed. I don't bring any big bottles with me. It was poured. But in comparison, I think this is better. Our baijiu is the best!" He shook Leng Xiaohan's jade pot, "Brother, this small wine pot can really hold it. If only I had such a small wine pot How nice would be a wine jug."

"If you like it, I'll give you one later." Leng Xiaohan walked down to the ground, snatched the jade pot from Luo Qingchen's hand, took off his coat, and carefully placed him on the bed.He lay beside Luo Qingchen again, holding him in his arms.

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When Luo Qingchen woke up, he was no longer in the inn, but lying on a simple bed.The walls of the room are simple and rough, which can be described as bare walls.And Leng Xiaohan was sitting at the table, drinking with a jug while writing something on a piece of paper with a pen, not noticing Luo Qingchen's movements.

"This... where is this place?" Luo Qingchen asked.At this moment, Leng Xiaohan turned his head and saw him.

"Are you awake?" Leng Xiaohan put down his pen, poured a glass of water and handed it to Luo Qingchen, "This is Zhuqiao Village. You guessed right, there is indeed an injured Xianxiu in this village."

Luo Qingchen propped himself up, "Then we..."

"Don't worry, they can't run away. You haven't recovered yet, let's go and see tomorrow." Leng Xiaohan's expression was a little dignified, he sat beside Luo Qingchen, wanting to touch Luo Qingchen's face, Luo Qingchen But he turned his head to avoid it.Leng Xiaohan withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said: "But the conditions here are not good, there is no inn, so we can only spend the night at someone else's house. Let's feel wronged first."

Luo Qingchen lay down on the bed again with a "boom", holding his forehead with one hand.Thinking about myself, I really don't have a long memory at all. Obviously this body doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, and I haven't paid attention to it, so I fall on this person who wants to touch him one after another.

"What? Are you still dizzy?" Leng Xiaohan asked with concern.He helped Luo Qingchen sit up, "Come on, drink this glass of water first. I made porridge for you, I think it should be ready soon, I'll go and see."

Luo Qingchen nodded and took the water glass.

Leng Xiaohan stroked Luo Qingchen's head, smiled stiffly, and turned to go out.

Luo Qingchen frowned.Leng Xiaohan's expression seems to be a little strange, this is a look that will not appear every time he faces Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen got up and went to the edge of the table, and saw something that Leng Xiaohan didn't know what to sketch at the beginning.

Luo Qingchen took a closer look, and it seemed that the painting was about losing pills.It seems that Leng Xiaohan has already met the person who lost the alchemy, but he still has no idea about the loss of the alchemy.

Luo Qingchen sat down and pondered the information drawn by Leng Xiaohan.He thought to himself, "I never thought that his analysis chart would be interesting."

He carefully looked at the analysis diagram drawn by Leng Xiaohan, thinking about the information he had collected in the past few days.Luo Qingchen felt that this matter was not simple, and there might be more people and sect families involved than they imagined. "It seems that this matter is not just for the Fanhua Palace..." Luo Qingchen thought to himself.

Just thinking about it, Leng Xiaohan came in with a casserole and several bowls. "I made some porridge for you. Come and taste it!"

"Porridge casserole?" Luo Qingchen probed into the pot.The porridge is very thick, and some ingredients that look like fish are not in the porridge. Although there are fine oily flowers floating on it, it doesn't look greasy.

"What kind of casserole porridge?" Leng Xiaohan said, "I just thought that you eat lightly, but you still need some meat to eat, so I borrowed his kitchen and thought about making something for you, so I put all these ingredients together. Added it in. I tasted it and it’s okay, but I don’t know if it matches your taste.”

Leng Xiaohan filled a bowl, "Be careful it's hot." He took a spoon and stirred it carefully before placing it in front of Luo Qingchen. "It's the first time I make this kind of porridge. I just heard others tell me how to do it, so I tried it."

He tasted it briefly, and it tasted good, even better than he imagined, almost comparable to the best casserole porridge he had ever eaten in his previous life.

"There is a river at the head of the village, and I caught this fish from that river." Leng Xiaohan said.

Luo Qingchen looked up at Leng Xiaohan, and suddenly felt that being pampered by him like this was not bad.When this idea popped up, Luo Qingchen patted his head, and cursed in his heart: "You really have a funny head."

Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen, and asked with concern: "What? Does your head still hurt?"

Luo Qingchen shook his head, picked up the analysis diagram drawn by Leng Xiaohan, "What do you think, brother?"

Leng Xiaohan put down the bowl, took the drawing, and frowned into a Sichuan character. "Things are more complicated than imagined." Leng Xiaohan pointed to the blueprint, "When I first arrived in this village. I heard from the villagers that there was evil in this village before, and it was not a big trouble at all."

Just as the actor said, Luo Qingchen quietly listened to Leng Xiaohan's analysis.

"However, what they encountered was a bigger trouble than Xie Chong." Leng Xiaohan's eyes were empty, and he didn't know where to look.But Luo Qingchen could feel that Leng Xiaohan must be full of anger at this time.

"Qingchen, those people were all poisoned and illusioned before losing their elixirs, and lost their sanity." Leng Xiaohan said, "The golden elixirs were cut open."

Luo Qingchen's eyebrows twitched.He gently rubbed his dantian, his golden elixir was silenced by the restraint of the collar.But he knew how painful it would be if he lost it.

"Illusion and poison..." Luo Qingchen thought about what Leng Xiaohan said just now. "Fanhua Palace is indeed good at using illusion, but it is only limited to enchanting illusion; as for poison..." Luo Qingchen bit her lip.

"As far as I know, it seems that Fanhua Palace is not good at poison." Leng Xiaohan said.

Luo Qingchen shook his head, "No, Fanhua Palace can also use poison. However, the poison we use is Meixiang Poison Powder. Although it can also cause hallucinations, it is only used as an auxiliary for the enchanting illusion."

Leng Xiaohan patted his head, "This matter is a bit troublesome. Hearing what you said, this matter is indeed a bit like Fanhua Palace. Moreover, it is not too far from Qingping Town. If it is Yujian, it will take half a day. The time has come."

"No! Absolutely not!" Luo Qingchen argued. "Although Fanhua Palace also uses poison, it is definitely not made by Fanhua Palace. Brother, you have to trust me!"

Leng Xiaohan nodded. "Well! I believe you!" Leng Xiaohan touched Luo Qingchen's face and said, "Let's eat first."

Looking at Leng Xiaohan's firm eyes, Luo Qingchen suddenly felt warm in his heart.

It was getting dark outside.Leng Xiaohan looked at the analysis diagram he drew under the dim light.

"Brother, what do you think?" Luo Qingchen walked over and sat beside him.

Leng Xiaohan put his hand on Luo Qingchen's shoulder, pointed to the poisonous characters on the blueprint with his other hand and said: "The gates of using poison as far as I know, besides Fanhua Palace, there are also Thousand Bee Valley and Baiwei Mountain. "Leng Xiaohan lowered his head, and wrote under the sign of the three gates on the picture: "If according to what you said, the enchanting poison powder used by Fanhua Palace, Qianfenggu is the poison of the five poisonous insects and the poison , while the poison used by Baiwei Mountain is somewhat complicated, it seems that the poison of insects, snakes, flowers and plants has all." Luo Qingchen looked at Leng Xiaohan sideways, his eyelashes were very long, like a black feather, which made Luo Qingchen Can't believe it, I want to reach out and touch it.

Leng Xiaohan turned his head and looked at Luo Qingchen.There is a deep and unknown meaning in the eyes. "If you like, kiss me, and let you touch me every day."

Luo Qingchen turned his head, "Who wants to kiss you!"

Leng Xiaohan glanced at him and chuckled, "No kiss? Then you just touch casually, how can I let you go? Tell me, do you want me to fuck you?"

Luo Qingchen's face flushed with anger, "You!"

Leng Xiaohan, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. If I don't make an example, if I touch you again, I will kiss you!"

Luo Qingchen lowered his head and pursed his mouth, looking like a petite wife.Leng Xiaohan swept his face with the hand on his shoulder, smiled softly, handed the blueprint to Luo Qingchen, and said: "As for the illusion, I miss you You should know better than me. What I know so far is that in addition to your Fanhua Palace, there will also be Bliss Palace and Huaxinfang."

Leng Xiaohan paused for a moment, "The Flower Palace uses the Charming Illusion Technique, the Bliss Palace uses the Magic Sound Technique, and the Huaxinfang uses the Painting Realm Technique."

Luo Qingchen nodded.During the month of his hard study, he also knew a little bit about other illusions.The illusions of the three schools have different origins, but they all make people fall into illusions in order to achieve the purpose of controlling people.

"Besides, as far as I know, besides your three sects of illusion, there are other immortal sects that more or less have some illusion skills, but they can't compare with yours. But they have some secret illusion skills to cooperate with. The power of other spells should not be underestimated."

Luo Qingchen didn't expect that Leng Xiaohan could be so clear about these things, which surprised him a little.He stared at Leng Xiaohan in a daze, thinking that without Leng Xiaohan helping him, he really couldn't do it by himself.As he knew in his previous life, relationships are really important.After coming here for ten years, except for Leng Xiaohan, he hardly recognizes anyone outside Fanhua Palace.Even in these ten years, he has a feeling that he is living more and more.

"Why are you in a daze?" Leng Xiaohan touched Luo Qingchen's forehead, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Qingchen shook his head, "No, brother, I'm a little tired and want to go for a walk."

Leng Xiaohan put down his pen. "Okay, let's go for a walk."

The night was slightly cool, looking at the waning gibbous moon, Luo Qingchen couldn't help groaning, "The moon has waxes and wanes, and everything is difficult to judge."

Leng Xiaohan pressed Luo Qingchen's head and said, "That's right, who would have thought that the magnificent Baihua Empress is a man. Hahahahahaha!"

Luo Qingchen turned his head sideways, and gave Leng Xiaohan a blank look, "You think I'm willing to pretend to be a woman? That presbyopia...Hua Ningmei doesn't know what to think, but insists on me being a woman. You said I look like Is it a woman?"

Leng Xiaohan turned around, looked at Luo Qingchen's chin for a long time, and said leisurely: "Well...it's still very similar."

Luo Qingchen gave Leng Xiaohan a blank look.

Leng Xiaohan put his arms around Luo Qingchen's shoulders and said, "Actually, you look more like a teenager. Well, no, to be precise, you should have a charming and alluring look." He raised his hand, fingertips Glancing at Luo Qingchen's eyelashes, he said in his ear, "I can't stop."

Luo Qingchen lowered his head, "I... I'm sleepy. Go back to sleep." Luo Qingchen knew that his face must be burning red again at this moment.

Leng Xiaohan raised his eyes and smiled. "Okay, go to sleep."

When Luo Qingchen lay down on the bed, he found that the bed was not as spacious as the one in the inn. If two people slept on the same bed, they would only be able to sleep close to each other.

"Sleep in there," Leng Xiaohan said, and squeezed close to Luo Qingchen, "Give me some space."

"Why do you always squeeze together with me?" Luo Qingchen pushed Leng Xiaohan with some displeasure.

Leng Xiaohan frowned, "Could it be that you let me sleep on the floor? It's better if I'm hurt, but you'll change your face immediately, it's really ruthless."

Luo Qingchen leaned in reluctantly.Leng Xiaohan also lay contentedly behind Luo Qingchen.

Seeing that Luo Qingchen didn't speak, Leng Xiaohan said softly: "Are you angry?"

Luo Qingchen said: "No!"

Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Qingchen's back lightly, "If not, why don't you dare look at me?"

Luo Qingchen turned around, "Sleep is sleep, why should I look at you?"

Leng Xiaohan raised his hand and brushed the hair on Luo Qingchen's forehead. "I want to watch you sleep."

"But I don't want to look at you." Luo Qingchen wanted to turn around but was pulled back by Leng Xiaohan.

"If you don't want to look at me, you can close your eyes and don't turn around. Let me look at you." Leng Qiehan took Luo Qingchen's hand and said.

Regarding Leng Xiaohan's reasons, Luo Qingchen was a little powerless to refute, so he closed his eyes and pretended that he couldn't see or feel anything.But for some reason, my heart was itching and jumping wildly.Luo Qingchen pressed his heart, his body trembling a little.

"Don't be so nervous, right? It's not like I haven't slept with your arms around me before." Leng Xiaohan smiled, "It's just holding your hand, and I won't do anything to you."

Leng Xiaohan really just took his hand.

Luo Qingchen quietly leaned against Leng Xiaohan's chest.He didn't know why his attitude towards Leng Xiaohan was slowly changing, to the point where even he felt a little strange.

When Leng Xiaohan snored lightly, Luo Qingchen knew that Leng Xiaohan had fallen asleep.

Luo Qingchen opened his eyes and looked at Leng Xiaohan.He didn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully, as if he was having a terrible dream. He curled up like a kitten, his brows were tightly knit together, and he shook his head back and forth from time to time, as if he was struggling or Is avoiding something terrible.

Thinking of what Luo Susheng said about Leng Xiaohan's nightmare, Luo Qingchen couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently patted his shoulder.Leng Xiaohan seemed to have received great comfort, and stretched out his hand to hug Luo Qingchen tightly in his arms.Like holding a rag doll, Lu Deluo Qingchen was almost suffocated.

He was a little confused about what kind of person Leng Xiaohan was.He is obviously good at kung fu, but he has to pretend to be ordinary; he knows everything, but he always pretends not to know; he is a person with such a fragile heart, but he always pretends to be strong.

"Don't leave me again!" Leng Xiaohan raving. "Please."

Luo Qingchen thought of the friend he said before who died because of him, smiled lightly, and replied: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you."

Leng Xiaohan's hand increased his strength again, "Back then... I'm sorry... In the future... I won't..."

Luo Qingchen smiled and patted Leng Xiaohan on the back.He thought to himself, "He must be thinking about that friend from back then."

Luo Qingchen raised his head slightly, looking at Leng Xiaohan.His eyebrows finally relaxed slowly, and his breathing became more relaxed.

After Leng Xiaohan gradually calmed down, Luo Qingchen slowly fell into a deep sleep.

The author has something to say:

Question: Why is Leng Xiaohan afraid of the dark and talking in his sleep

A. In order to sell miserably, I want Luo Qingchen to be pitiful

B. Pretend to tell Luo Qingchen

C. Shadow of childhood

D. born

E. Please release your brain hole