[Tomb Notes Restart] Drowning Light

It seems that it is still used for Kirin blood vessels.

Looking at the little apprentice who recognized him again, Zhang Qiling didn't feel too angry in his heart, and the furrowed brows soon loosened.

"Master, I really know I was wrong. Don't be angry, okay. I didn't forget you on purpose. There is a reason for that..."

The little apprentice admitted his mistake sincerely, knelt down in front of him, pulled a corner of his clothes and explained softly why he had forgotten him.

Zhang Qiling listened without saying a word, focusing on her injured waist, and with bloody hands, she picked up the loose skirt and fell onto the big bruise.

"Hiss—it hurts..."

The little apprentice was squeamish, as soon as her fingers touched her, she wrinkled her face.

Zhang Qiling didn't have the temperament to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he said "don't move" lightly, and put his palm on her waist, gently and slowly erasing those traces.

It took less than 30 seconds to heal the bruise on her waist, but she was not sure if her internal organs and bones were injured, so Fang wanted to ask again, but the little apprentice raised his head and smirked.

"Wow, Qilin blood is really precious blood, I don't feel any pain at all!"

It's really all right, she twisted her waist left and right, there was no discomfort at all.

An Xiaolou licked the unicorn blood that smelled of rust at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhang Qiling in front of him with great admiration, "Master, your blood is so awesome! I want to be like Uncle Fatty, with some body protection, which can save lives at critical moments." !"

"..."

Zhang Qiling had no objection, he was already used to bloodshed.

He turned his head and looked around, planning to find a bottle or jar to hold blood.

At this time, the hand was suddenly pulled.

"Does it hurt..."

An Xiaolou later realized that Zhang Qiling had a special physique. After being injured, the wound healed very slowly, and he would faint after bleeding too much.

A Kunping's two scarred and blood-stained arms are deeply in her mind, and I am afraid she will never forget them in her life. Every time she thinks of them, she will feel a dull pain in her heart.

The Zhang Qiling in front of him is also Zhang Qiling, he will also be in pain, but he doesn't say anything.

She took his hand and opened her fingers carefully, and the small but deep wound on the palm came into view. With the opening of the palm, the skin and flesh that were stuck together separated again, and bright red blood gush out instantly.

Zhang Qiling quickly clenched his hands again. By doing so, the wounds would stick tightly together, which could quickly stop the bleeding.

This is his experience of bloodletting for many years. After holding it for a period of time, he will wrap it with a bandage, so he doesn't have to worry about not having time to suture.

"..."

An Xiaolou vaguely guessed the method of Zhang Qiling's bloodletting. She looked down at the blood beads on her fingers, and felt as if a big stone was pressed on her heart, which made it difficult for her to breathe.

"No."

Zhang Qiling's faint voice came from above his head. After saying two words briefly, he probably worried that what he said was not clear enough, so he added another sentence.

He said: "There is nothing that can hold blood, I will give it next time."

"..."

An Xiaolou's heart tightened suddenly. She looked up at the young man in front of her. He was not joking, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with giving her his own blood. His expression was even a little serious.He was talking to her very seriously, telling her that he couldn't find anything to hold his blood, so he could only give it to her next time.

She didn't know if he was so serious about others, or if he was used to helping others when he was in pain.

"Master..."

She opened her mouth softly, curled up her blood-stained fingers, her mind was shaken, she couldn't smile anymore, and stared fixedly at him.

"You don't have to protect anyone. Even if you have unicorn blood to save others, you don't have the mission to protect others."

In the original book, the reason why he often saves insignificant people is that Zhang Qiling feels that he has the ability to save, and he has the unicorn blood that others don't have, so he should do it.

But where are there so many "should" in this world?

Qilin blood has never been an honor for the Zhang family. It is the result of his own hard work that he survived and did not die in the tomb of the scorpion.

It's ridiculous and unfair to survive desperately, but still have to shoulder the mission of the Zhang family.

Zhang Qiling is a god, but he is also a human being.

"Not someone else."

A low voice sounded above his head.

"you are mine……"

The young man with a still calm expression lowered his eyes to look at her, put his other clean hand on her hair, and gently rubbed her hair with his fingertips. The moonlight happened to move up, making her see His slightly raised lips.

"Little apprentice."

Zhang Qiling was able to say this title, and he felt a little happy in his heart.

But as soon as he finished speaking, An Xiaolou's tears followed. She bit her lower lip, then stretched out her arms to hug his waist with a "wow", and began to cry.

"I always said that I won't die. I'm fine if I get injured and bleed a little. You really don't need to save me."

"Actually, I didn't sincerely worship you as my teacher. I worshiped you as my teacher because of Wu Xie, but you also know this, and you are not angry..."

"I don't even know what's good about me. If you really take me as an apprentice, I can't give you anything in return. If I go, why do you accept me as an apprentice? Is it Mary Su's golden finger given by the garbage system?"

Zhang Qi Ling:"……"

The little apprentice cried with snot and tears, it didn't look like he was pretending to cry.

Then why is she crying?

Did he say something wrong?

And how should he answer her question? It was because of Wu Xie that he agreed to take her as his apprentice...

An Xiaolou who heard all Zhang Qiling's heartfelt thoughts: Oh, so it's because Pingxie is real.

An Xiaolou: I am not touched at all and even want to sneer.JPG

Zhang Qiling: She was crying too loudly, so she was knocked out first, so as not to disturb the people outside.

An Xiaolou:? ? ?

Then she was knocked out.

An Xiaolou: Restart the bottle, I'll fuck you! ! !

"..."

The room fell silent.

Zhang Qiling held the fainted girl in his hands, paused, and gently put her on the bed.

He then sat down by the bed, pulled the quilt over the little apprentice, there were still tears hanging from the corners of the little apprentice's eyes, and he wiped them away with the back of his hand.

The corners of his eyes are red from crying. This small body is really delicate, and his temper is so stubborn. At that time, in the Nanhai King's Underground Palace, Liu Sang had to rush forward if he couldn't beat Liu Sang. In order to save Wu Xie, he would make his life worse than death. flinch.

"Ash."

He didn't want to call him this title, but if he didn't call it, the other Zhang Qiling in another world would call it. He could feel that at this moment, he was thinking of her.

Zhang Qiling's face turned cold little by little, he didn't like others coveting his things, even if the other person might be his past self.

He stared deeply at the girl with reddened eyes, then bent down and lowered his head for a moment, his lips brushed the ends of her eyes and brought them to her ears, and said in a low and firm voice, "Mine."

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Willful staying up late to code words, even if you haven't showered yet, you have to go to work tomorrow...

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