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After saying this, Lu Qingqiao was slightly stunned, seeing his behavior getting more and more weird, and thought: "Why, let's say that Tao is a nonsense idiot, why are you making fun of me here? Can you give me the medicine and Ah Jiu?" The cold body is..."

"You don't believe me? Don't you believe that you can only live to be 30 years old?" Suddenly he pulled the gauze off his head, his hair was messed up, his face was a little uneasy, and he suddenly asked Ah Jiu in a low voice: "Is it because his family has been hiding it from you? Is he not going to live long? Did I slip up today? "

Seeing his seriousness, Ah Jiu had a very bad premonition: "Lu, Uncle Lu, you said that my son can only live to be 30 years old, is it true?"

Lu Yuanchen jumped up on the spot and shouted: "Of course! I have been in the imperial city for 62 years, and I have never made a mistake. When I serve the emperor, I can see where he hurts and where he is sore at a glance! His old man is in good health. I have contributed a lot." !"

The author has something to say: cuties, don't give up on me, everyone who can see here loves me!I love you all too!I need your comments to give me motivation! !Later, Lu Qingqiao will have contact with Gong.

☆, so the truth is like this

It turned out to be an imperial physician!But such... such a crazy imperial doctor... Also, it's really rare.

Ah Jiu's heart sank, and she looked at Lu Qingqiao.

Lu Qingqiao's expression was not very good at this time.

"Lu...uh." I really couldn't say the word uncle.

"Doctor Lu..."

"Hey, stop!"

Lu Yuanchen took off one of his shoes and clasped his toes: "I have already resigned, I want to return home!"

After putting on his shoes, he came over to give Lu Qingqiao his pulse again.

Lu Qingqiao dodged subconsciously, thinking that he was picking his feet just now... But for the sake of being polite, she controlled herself in time and did not dodge.

He pressed the back of Lu Qingqiao's hand hard.

Lu Qingqiao never felt pain.

There was a slight "hiss".

"When I was young, when others touched it with a little force, it hurt and swelled."

Lu Qingqiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded.

"When I was [-] or [-] years old, it started to be painful, red and not swollen."

You were right again, Lu Qingqiao was already a little uneasy.Then he said that he can only live to be 30 years old...

Lu Yuanchen pulsed first with his left hand, then with his right hand.Then, at Lu Qingqiao's heart, he clasped it with one hand, sometimes light and sometimes heavy!He listened to the heartbeat with his ear, and after listening for a while, he raised his head and smacked his lips: "Usually there is a mild dull pain all year round, which lasts continuously and does not stop for a moment."

His heart sank again, and he nodded his head lightly.

Ah Jiu was already standing beside Lu Qingqiao, her expression became tense.

"You have practiced martial arts." He asked in such a low voice that Lu Qingqiao hardly heard it.

"Can you see that too?" Ah Jiu was surprised.

"I have been an imperial doctor for 62 years, from civil servants to generals, I have never seen my buttocks or touched my chest! What can't be seen!"

"Pfft!" Ah Jiu was choked to death by him!

"Blood flow speed, heartbeat rhythm, including muscle texture are different. Also, the breath of breath is also different."

"When you were a child, you had heartaches very frequently, almost once every seven or eight days."

Lu Qingqiao frowned, thinking: "Is it true that most of my symptoms can be detected by looking, smelling and asking? Or did he know about it early on and just play tricks here?"

"Later, there was a big one every ten days and half a month."

"Later, every time you feel heartache, you will feel it in advance."

Lu Qingqiao already fully felt that he was the one he was looking for, and he knew such details, as if he had experienced it himself.Be patient and spend with him.

"Now you seldom have severe pain, but when your mood is unstable, it will cause irritation. If you control it in time, it will be fine. If you keep gushing, you will still have attacks."

Lu Qingqiao nodded, her brows had already been stretched: "You old man, don't go around in circles, did the saint ask you to come here to find me?"

When the saint asked him to come to the mortal world, he had a heart-to-heart relationship with him, and learned about his experiences from childhood to adulthood.If he is someone who can get rid of his heartache, it is not impossible for the saint to tell him about his situation.

"Holy Immortal?" Lu Yuanchen was confused.

Lu Qingqiao's heart tightened, and she thought: "Looking at his immediate reaction, it doesn't look like he's pretending, don't he know his name?"

"Jing Lingzi." Lu Qingqiao asked again.

"Who, the name is so strange." He started acting crazy again, chewing his beard.

Ah Jiu whispered: "My lord, he really doesn't seem to know who we are talking about."

Lu Qingqiao naturally discovered it too.

"But why did he say exactly what happened to my heart?"

"Coincidence, coincidence!"

Such self-deception... is hard to believe.

The three of them were speechless for a long time, each with their own thoughts.

After a long time, Lu Yuanchen said leisurely: "I am a person who holds back my words and feels uncomfortable. When I see someone sick and don't tell him, I feel sorry for my craft. If I don't cure him, I feel ashamed of my patriarch!"

There was light in his eyes, and he suddenly became serious: "Your heart problem is the same as his."

Point to Ah Jiu.

"Brought out of the womb!"

Lu Qingqiao's expression was slightly condensed, everything he said was correct, if he didn't know Jing Lingzi, then he was relying on his true ability to see all the symptoms of my body.

And it is absolutely impossible for a mortal to see the symptoms these Saint Yuan brought him.Because even the immortals who are good at medical skills in the sanctuary can't perceive the difference in his body.

Once, when she went to Xinghuahai alone in the middle of the night, she passed out from heartache, and woke up in that person's house, where the fragrance of medicine was everywhere, and he was giving her pulse, Lu Qingqiao quickly withdrew her hand and looked at him vigilantly.

The fairy doctor smiled and said that you are fine, why did you faint?

As soon as Lu Qingqiao said this, he would ask him to take his pulse when he saw the immortal family who knew medical skills, just to verify whether others could not sense Shengyuan at all, let alone know that he had heartache.It turned out that his guess was right.

But now this person in front of him...

"This disease of yours is hidden very deep. Did you suddenly change your living environment recently? It caused rapid changes in your body, and, besides, you have been drunk with drugs, which are too strong!"

Lu Qingqiao stood up abruptly: "Could it be that you were sent by Qingyufei?"

"Qingyu Fei? Do you still know the son? Hearing what you said, he is in Linlang Town now?"

"As expected, you were sent by that ruined son to amuse my young master!" Ah Jiu rushed to the front and shouted!

"Stop, stop, stop! What a mess. I'm the imperial physician, the imperial physician! I've seen him naked since he was a child! How can I not know him? He just covers his face, just relying on the hair on his body With the smell of fragrance, I can pick him out from the crowd!"

"Sit down, both of you, and listen to me."

"Your disease is one in a thousand strange diseases. If you are not an adult, you will never be able to tell it! So, you have died this year! Right!"

Seeing that Lu Qingqiao didn't deny it, he continued.

"So, when you are sick, you don't take medicine because no one can diagnose you! They can't see that you are sick, so how can they prescribe you! What medicine do you take?"

"Suddenly changed the water and soil, and was given a strong drug, which made your heartache stimulated again and again, and it has begun to deteriorate!"

Lu Qingqiao stood up from the bed again, paying close attention to what he said.

"At first I didn't look carefully, it was just a general heart disease. Now, you only have 12 years of life left, which is the life span after deterioration! Otherwise, you can live for a few more years."

Lu Qingqiao sat slumped on the bed again, her heart throbbing in pain.

He waved his hand to stop Lu Yuanchen, and disappeared into the room in an instant!

Ah Jiu immediately turned into the wind and chased after him.

In Buzhoulin, an immortal medical clinic, Lu Qingqiao changed into another appearance.

Walking in: "Fairy doctor, please give me the pulse."

One person was holding a plant of herbal medicine and was grinding it into powder. When he saw someone coming, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingqiao said nothing, but walked over and stretched out her wrist.

The fairy doctor put down his work, raised his hand to touch it, and hesitated for a while.

Lu Qingqiao's heart skipped a beat: "Doctor Xian, what's wrong with me?"

"Um, well, you are sick, and you don't need to be cured. It's just a matter of living well."

My mind was blank, and I was a little unsteady, but was supported by Ah Jiu, who had also changed his appearance.

"Can the fairy doctor be more specific?"

The man thought about it for a while, and simply told him: "This disease has been going on for too long. Why didn't you look at it before? Maybe you can drink some soup and medicine to prolong your life for a few years. Now that the heart has deteriorated, I am afraid it will be [-] years old. It will be left and right, and it will become feathered."

Lu Qingqiao's heart ached suddenly, and he grabbed it hard!It was difficult to breathe, and my mind was spinning.

From the age of five, all the scenes poured out and smashed at him!

Ruthlessly turned over and pulled out all the pain, and licked and licked it aside again!

In the beginning, being selected by Sheng Yuan suddenly, co-cultivation, the sudden heartache!He doesn't understand, he doesn't accept, he doesn't want to!He hates it!

Then there are the tormented complaints of body and mind, collapse, and self-closing.

And then knowing that the better one's cultivation base is, the heartache can be relieved, so he works hard day and night to practice, with great expectations.

Then I found out that after I was 14 years old and practiced to the stage of chaos, I could no longer break through the mirror, and I couldn't break through myself.The sudden stagnation plunged him into an incomparable abyss, and every time he tried to forcefully break the mirror, his heart ached and he vomited blood!

The only way to hope that the heart will no longer hurt is broken.

Lu Qingqiao's next 400 years are getting more and more interesting. He has endured more than 1000 years of torture, and the most painful days have passed, and now the dull pain that he has become accustomed to is nothing.

With this immortal body, who can I find to reason.

So his character became less and less tempered, and he buried himself deeper and deeper.

There is always a smile in front of people, as indifferent as it is.Don't care about everything, don't remember people.No one will make his heart turbulent again.No one will let him be confused.

But who knows how much pain he used to precipitate himself like this.

A mentality similar to that it is better to die than to live, depressed and sad, silent.

People before and after are like two different people!

Those who are in front of others are indifferent, and those who are behind have no interest in life.

In his life, only the 13 years after seeing the sun at the age of 100!The scenery is infinite, and all the sanctuaries are familiar with him and praise him to the sky.But he doesn't care about these names, these praises.

Then when he was fourteen years old, under the envious eyes of others, while still singing in a high-ranking short tune, he was hit by his sudden inability to break through the mirror, and he was devastated.

He couldn't accept that such an incompetent person like himself was rumored to be as good as a saint by the outside world!

What kind of talent is good, talent is good, what kind of conduct is good, good temper, what kind of talent is good, martial arts is good, what... what kind of cultivation is high!

It is really remarkable to finish the stage of leaving chaos at the age of 14. Many people have to be in their 30s and 40s to complete this stage, and they have to work very hard.

But Lu Qingqiao may stay in the chaos stage for the rest of his life.This made him really unacceptable.

However, time can dilute everything. After 400 years, he doesn't care anymore.It doesn't matter anymore, he himself is deeply pressed into the abyss.But if you don't want to be discovered by others, you have to laugh for others to see.

His smile is like a mask, he puts it on automatically when he sees people.

Just when he was completely used to this kind of life, he held his breath and planned to live like this for the rest of his life.The Holy Fairy Mirror spirit son has arrived.

Tell yourself he can completely remove this heartache.

God, Lu Qingqiao was pulled out of the abyss all at once!

A dead heart is ready to rekindle immediately!

With full confidence, I went to the mortal world, and in just three days, I was poured with cold water from head to toe by a mortal doctor!His heartache was brought out of his mother's womb, and his heart was born, not because of Sheng Yuan.He didn't believe it, so he didn't ask Zhou Lin to prove it when he came back, but...

Lu Qingqiao felt that it would be better not to have a hope in the first place!

If you don't move him all the time, you'll feel better!

Just 12 years later without knowing the situation, he will be freed after death.

The author has something to say: I know these chapters are a bit boring, so forgive me for laying the groundwork for Lu Qingqiao's growth background.It will be sweet later...Little cutie continues to flip through my brand...la la

☆, well then wait for death

After a while, he returned to Lu Yuanchen's room.Solved the spell for him.

One day in the sanctuary, ten days in the mortal world.

After Lu Qingqiao went back for a while, she almost came back in the blink of an eye.

Lu Qingqiao was tortured by heartache for 300 years, and in a closed and lonely environment for more than 700 years.It is almost equal to zero to wipe out the temper.Bring your xinxing to such an extent that you will hardly be stirred up by anything.

You can resolve anything you encounter by yourself, and absorb what you can’t resolve by yourself.

Never need to talk to someone.

The thing that I can live for 12 years, and the fact that my heart is really sick, was really hard to accept at first.When I transformed the pain that I thought was imposed on me by Sheng Yuan to the time when I really had heart disease, the subtle changes in my heart surpassed the emotional ups and downs.

The pain that he thought was imposed on him by the outside world turned out to be something he should bear in the first place.

This joke was a bit big, but it was more in line with what he wanted.

For a person who has long lost his yearning for life and has no interest in everything, knowing such a result might be beneficial to him.

If you die early, you don't know that your heart hurts early.

Only he knows how he survived the painful period when he wanted to die in the past.

This kind of truth is more in line with his mind.

"I'll give you a prescription. It's the little pill I gave you when your heart hurt just now. It's okay to take two bites and eat it as candy."

Ah Jiu rolled her eyes: "How to eat exactly?!"

He was worried about the son.Suddenly knowing that I only have 12 years to live, I'm afraid I can't accept it.

Speaking of which, Ah Jiu understood Lu Qingqiao well.

The more depressed I feel, the more sad I feel, the more I want to swallow it by myself, not to say it.

But this time, he was completely wrong.

"Excuse me, Doctor Lu also prescribed the prescription for Ah Jiu. How much is the consultation fee?" Lu Qingqiao asked lightly.

"You child, you have such a good attitude. Uncle, I am really convinced!" Lu Yuanchen stretched out his thumb and raised it high: "It depends on the consultation fee~ I don't mind how much it is."

Ah Jiu asked again: "How do I take my son's medicine?"

"Didn't you say it? Eat it like candy!"

"You also said that I take my pills as a meal, but then you also said that I take them every morning."

"Are you the same as him? Your disease can be cured. Take my medicine, don't drink cold water, don't eat too much meat, don't eat hard food, remember especially don't drink alcohol, it's terrible!"

Lu Yuanchen wrote a prescription and put it aside.He took out another piece of paper and continued writing.

"My son, take a few more bottles of this medicine at any time!"

He stopped writing, took out two small oval medicine bottles that were only half the size of a thumb from his sleeve, shook them: "There are only about ten of them in here." He threw them to Lu Qingqiao one after another.

"Take it when you feel uncomfortable. This medicine relieves pain and can also nourish your heart. It's okay to eat more." Looking at Ah Jiu: "Is there anything wrong with eating it like candy?"

"Thank you..." Lu Qingqiao nodded, but did not smile.Just be calm and polite.

Ah Jiu took out two ingots of silver from his bosom: "Uncle Lu, I will give you a medical consultation."

Lu Yuanchen ignored it and buried himself in writing the prescription.Humming an incomprehensible tune.Sometimes it is high-pitched, sometimes it is low-pitched, sometimes it stands and writes, and sometimes it jumps on a stool and squats to write.

It's really hard to imagine that the emperor can still be healthy and calm after seeing him like this...

"Ah Jiu, take the prescription and go to the back to find me." Lu Qingqiao felt a little empty, and looked outside the window.

Ah Jiu understood and nodded.

He wants to go for a walk by the lake and relax. All these messy things have happened in the past few days, so he needs to meditate!But he would not jump out of the window, Wen Ya walked slowly to the door and opened it.

I was caught off guard when I saw a person outside the door!

"You...have been at the door?"

The other party nodded subconsciously when he heard the question before he could react!Then he looked a little bewildered and shook his head immediately.

"Mo Sijun, thank you..." Lu Qingqiao thanked him for saving her twice, although, formally speaking, they didn't help anything concrete.

"I didn't do anything, no thanks."

"I still want to tell you that you misunderstood me..."

Then he thought about what to explain... he will take Ah Jiu back to Buzhou Lin later, he doesn't want to find someone who can completely relieve the heartache, at worst, if he lives for more than ten years, it's the same with Zi Ningling to relieve pain.I will never come to the mortal world again.What's wrong with Mo Siyun's misunderstanding?

Lu Qingqiao noticed that he had changed into a new suit, which was different from the one that was holding her just now.He looked down at his dirty clothes covered with loess, green grass and leaves, and said to him: "I'm really sorry, I stained your clothes just now."

"It's okay, change clothes, not because it's dirty."

Why was that, Lu Qingqiao didn't bother to ask.Nodding slightly: "In short, thank you, farewell."

Turn around and leave.

Mo Siyun stood firmly on the spot, feeling a little sympathetic to this young master who didn't live long.

He was indeed standing at the door the whole time.Knowing that he is only full this year, he has been suffering from illness since he was a child.The miserable appearance at the onset of the illness just now, and the crazy behavior of scratching and scratching in pain made him, a stranger, feel pity when he saw it.

He touched his lower left abdomen, felt some slight pain, and sighed.

Unconsciously, she followed Lu Qingqiao and walked slowly.

The two of them arrived at Baisheng Lake one after the other. The clear sky just now suddenly became cloudy.It seems that the rain is holding back, and it seems that the sun that has revealed a little light at that time will come out again.

"Today, it's very similar to my mood..."

Listening to him talking to himself, Mo Sijun couldn't figure out what kind of mood he was in.

Looking up at the sky, a large piece of gray-blue black cloud is rolling, and the pressure is very low, which makes people feel that the top of the head is oppressed.

The tree shadows on the ground quickly appeared, disappeared, appeared and disappeared.

In this way, the gray clouds and the sun are glued to each other, competing for this piece of sky.Back and forth three or five times, the surroundings finally fell silent in a slightly dark space.

There is a cold wind blowing.

What mood is this?Mo Sijun thought to himself: "Uncertainty? Flickering? Dying struggle? Or is the heart ashamed?"

"Quack—quack—"

There was an extremely miserable cry of wild ducks.

Lu Qingqiao stopped, and Mo Sijun also stopped.

"quack--"

Knowing the direction, Lu Qingqiao quickly walked towards a patch of reeds, stepping into the water without hesitation.

Mo Sijun whispered behind him, thinking: "Oops, I'm going to kill myself!"

Jump over immediately and hug him up by the waist!Two steps back to the shore of the lake.

"what are you doing?"

"what are you doing?"

The two spoke in unison!

"Save you!"

"Save the wild duck!"

They answered together again.

The two were stunned at the same time.

Mo Siyun let go of his waist: "Save the wild duck? Where is it?"

☆. Fighting wild ducks by Baisheng Lake

Lu Qingqiao pointed to the piece of reed: "It's calling there, but you didn't hear it? Hey, why are you here by the lake?"

Mo Siyun looked at Lu Wei and did not answer him: "Shhh!"

He followed his gaze to see the wild duck in the reed, poking its tail to check the situation outside the reed.Mo Sijun grabbed Lu Qingqiao's wrist, and quickly and silently hid behind the big tree next to him.

Lu Qingqiao couldn't help remembering that Ah Jiu boasted that he was good at martial arts, and seeing it with his own eyes, he was really good.For a mortal, such a teleportation made him secretly admire.

Mo Siyun was half a head taller and stronger than him, so he couldn't see anything behind him.She stood on tiptoe and looked over his shoulder.

At this time, the sky was sinking even harder, and people walking by the lake were worried that it would rain, so they left one after another.The wind blowing all around brings some coolness.

Half of Lu Qingqiao's clothes were soaked in water, and then was blown by the cold wind. She couldn't help shivering, and her body was unsteady.Mo Sijun, who had been staring at the wild duck, noticed the slight shaking of the person behind him, and turned around to pull him.

As a result, Lu Qingqiao leaned forward, and when Mo Sijun turned his head, their noses brushed past each other.The lips of the two were just touching each other by a fraction of a centimeter!

The two were startled at the same time, Mo Sijun took a quick step back, but forgot that there was a tree behind him, only to hear a muffled bump, and the back of his head hit it!

"Hiss... ah!"

Lu Qingqiao originally wanted to ask him if it hurt, but she burst out laughing with a "puchi"!

"Hey, you're still laughing." Mo Sijun rubbed his head with a displeased expression.

"It's come out." Lu Qingqiao raised his eyes.

Mo Siyun turned around: "The wing is broken, it must have been thrown by some naughty child with a stone!"

Seeing his angry face, Lu Qingqiao felt that this man was quite sympathetic.

"How?" Lu Qingqiao asked.

"Wait for him to come closer."

"Then you go into the water?"

Mo Sijun nodded.

"Let's attract it." Lu Qingqiao conjured up a steamed bun from behind, and waved it in front of Mo Sijun's eyes.

"You still carry this thing with you?"

"..."

Mo Sijun took it from his hand, broke off a small piece, and threw it into the lake.The wild duck kept whining with its broken wing, but when it saw something to eat, it stopped.I ate the small loaf of steamed buns out of the water.

Mo Siyun threw another piece and led it ashore.

When the eighth piece was thrown, the wild duck was only one step away from the big tree where the two were hiding.

Lu Qingqiao saw bloodstains on the severed wing of the wild duck, exposing the stubble of bones.

Mo Siyun stuffed the steamed bun back without looking back, and Lu Qingqiao quickly caught it.I saw him rushing out suddenly, and grabbed the wild duck firmly and accurately.The wild duck was frightened, and flapped its other intact wing vigorously. The soles of its feet pushed and pulled vigorously as if swimming in water, and its neck was raised upright, against Mo Sijun's neck. He was so lame that he turned his head away and could only rely on feeling to control it. That wounded mallard.

"Ga—————" kept shouting loudly, shaking Mo Sijun's ears.

Seeing him struggling to catch the wild duck, Lu Qingqiao couldn't help but want to laugh again.Then he suddenly felt that such heartfelt happiness seemed to be only felt when he was with his elder brother.

He has never had any intersection with anyone, and has no friends.Only the eldest brother who came back every 400 years accompanied him to enjoy the apricot blossoms and talk.

"Hey, why are you in a daze, come and help!" Mo Siyun shouted at him.

He put the steamed buns into his arms and walked, but tripped over a rock protruding from his feet, and fell straight on Mo Sijun, who was holding a wild duck.

The two fell heavily to the ground.

"Uh...my god...it hurts."

Mo Siyun frowned. It looked like he had really fallen badly, but he still tried his best to maintain his facial expression.

The wild duck between the two seemed to be squeezed and died...

Lu Qingqiao quickly got up, hugged the wild duck in her arms, and checked for a heartbeat.

Fortunately, alive.

He tore off his clothes vigorously, and carefully bandaged Broken Wing.

In fact, if Mo Sijun wasn't around, he would just call the magic spirit and it would be connected, so why bother.

"It's lame, let's go back quickly, I can't do anything here." Lu Qingqiao murmured to himself, thinking that Zhou Lin wouldn't have to play around like this when he returned.

"Hey, please, help me see if there is any dirty place behind me?" Mo Sijun kept patting his clothes.

Lu Qingqiao's hands were stained with the blood of the wild duck's broken wings, and he could not help him pat him even though he saw the dust on his lower back.

"No."

"Thank you."

Mo Siyun patted the dust off his shoes again.

Lu Qingqiao lowered her head to look at her body: her clothes were half wet, with some water plants, loess, and fine stone residue stuck to her.There is also wild duck blood and black fluffy wild duck feathers on the chest.The clothes scratched at the heart were stained with brown blood.

It's the first time that I've been ostentatiously outside like this!He is Qing Qiaojun in the short tune of Bu Zhou Lin Sheng Chuan!The beauty of apricot blossoms is not as good as Yan Yan!Now it's Si Jun Yanyan, she's smoking herself!

Self-deprecating smile.

I used to know that I wanted some image, and I would pay more attention to dressing and hair.If you feel bored, you have to straighten your body and not hunched over.I will also be more concerned about whether there is dust on the clothes.

But now, after knowing that he is really sick.Suddenly, I feel that everything is not important, and let's muddle along for the next 12 years.

Mo Sijun rearranged everything from hair strands to headbands, belts to sleeves, hem to trouser legs, and finally he was satisfied with his tidying up.He took out a blue handkerchief and handed it to Lu Qingqiao.

"Wipe your hands, face."

Shaking his head.

What kind of face to wipe, a person who doesn't even want to die.

Mo Siyun put away his handkerchief: "What about this wild duck?"

"Bring it back to Bu Zhou...uh, bring it back to the inn."

"You still want to live here?"

"Well. You didn't check out, why didn't you leave?"

The sky suddenly cleared, and the haze disappeared like a magic trick.The sun shines on the two of them.Lu Qingqiao saw that Mo Sijun's dark blue pupils were instantly illuminated by the sun.

Lu Qingqiao thought to herself, "These eyes are so beautiful..."

Embarrassed by being stared at, Mo Siyun turned around and turned his back on him.

Lu Qingqiao felt that she had lost her composure, and her face turned slightly red.The index fingers of both hands are pointing at each other.

"It's almost noon, are you hungry?"

Lu Qingqiao took out the steamed bun from his bosom, looked at the neatly pinched gap, and said, "I'll just eat this."

Mo Sijun broke half of it from his hand: "Then I'll eat this too." The sun stood brightly above his head.It was humid and hot.

The wild duck raised its neck abruptly and woke up, perhaps remembering that it was suddenly thrown on and crushed by someone just now, before it opened its eyes, it yelled loudly, Lu Qingqiao was startled suddenly Jump.The steamed bun fell from his hand and hit the wild duck's head.That guy just woke up and was attacked again, suddenly seemed to go crazy, stood up, stretched out his head, pointed at Mo Sijun's leg, and ruthlessly pecked at Mo Sijun's leg!

Mo Sijun was caught by what happened at this moment and didn't have time to react. He only heard a muffled growl of pain, and he kept kicking his left leg, shaking his leg, shaking his leg: "God, why did you bite me?" It seemed to grow firmly on his legs, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what!

"Who, can you, ah, help me!!"

that whoever?

Lu Qingqiao was watching the man-duck fight in a daze, and sighed that the wild duck was so capable of fighting with a broken wing.The head kept twisting wildly from side to side, but the mouth did not loosen at all. Accompanied by Mo Sijun's unbearable muffled shout from time to time, that wild duck is getting braver as it fights!An uninjured wing flapped vigorously on his leg, fanning up a cloud of dust and whistling with wind.

Lu Qingqiao just felt inexplicably wanting to laugh, he had never seen such a scene in Buzhou Lin.The birds and small things in the sanctuary are very dear, and they can be touched and waved at any time.So as soon as he heard the wild duck screaming, he dared to go directly to the lake to save it, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Now that I think about it, luckily I couldn't save it, otherwise I might have fought it in the water!

Lu Qingqiao was in trouble with Mo Sijun's words of help, how could he help?

He gave back an expression that I couldn't help.

If you can use the spirit, then it will be easy to say.Even without magic power, Lu Qingqiao's kung fu with bare hands and bare fists can kill it with a single palm.

But he didn't want to harm living beings.

For a while, I really didn't know what to do.

"Break off the willow branches and beat him! Hurry up!" Mo Sijun's face was a little distorted, and he thought: "This kid looks quite clever...why can't even think of a way to catch a duck."

After hearing this, Lu Qingqiao immediately replied: "Pick it, it will hurt."

Mo Siyun's expression was suddenly speechless: "God, I'm really in pain right now!"

"Uh…"

Lu Qingqiao picked up the steamed bun from the ground and smashed it hard at the broken wing of the wild duck. The wild duck was in pain and suddenly yelled "嘎——".

Mo Siyun's leg was finally loosened by it.

Then, he swished up the willow tree, his face livid, still trying to control his expression, his left leg trembled slightly, and it could be seen that he was also trying very hard to control it.

Seeing that the enemy ran away, and the broken wing was attacked again, the wild duck was even more furious.It spread out one wing, lowered its neck and straightened its head, and ran towards Lu Qingqiao with a straight head.

Lu Qingqiao was about to get up and jump onto the willow tree to avoid the furious wild duck who was only a fist away from him.At the same time, Mo Siyun rushed down, wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, and was led up to the willow tree!

The wild duck under the tree kept screaming, scurrying left and right, flying dust all over the ground.The uninjured wing feathers were shaved a little, and there were drops of blood oozing.Broken Wing's side was even more miserable, the bones were basically broken, and the remaining flesh was barely connected.

Lu Qingqiao sighed, thinking that if Mo Sijun, a mortal, wasn't there, he wouldn't have to suffer if he was cured right away.

He felt Mo Sijun's body tremble slightly, thinking that his left calf was in severe pain, so he looked up at him.

Mo Siyun's eyes were still on the wild ducks that kept shouting and running wildly on the ground.

He looked at the man in front of him carefully.

Wide forehead, full, good-looking beauty bun without broken hair.

The two eyebrows are neither thick nor light, and the distance between the eyebrows is relatively far away, but the eyebrows are not short.The peak of the eyebrows is slightly raised, basically at the same level as the eyebrows.He frowned slightly now, looking at the wild duck.There are three almost invisible wrinkles on the Yintang.Lu Qingqiao had the urge to reach out and smooth him out.

The eyes are not too big, but the dark blue pupils are big and very energetic.With a bit of arrogance, it was too fierce, but the slightly straight eyebrows neutralized the aggressiveness a little.So although he looks prosperous, he won't make people feel inaccessible.

The nose is high, and a small bone protruding slightly can be seen, and the streamline is smooth.Thin nose, straight tip, perfect height.

Looking at the lips again, the color is light red and soft.It made Lu Qingqiao think of Zhou Lin Xinglin's ripe red apricot.Can't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.The lips were not closed tightly, and a row of teeth that were too neat and white were slightly exposed.

The lower jaw accounts for about one-sixth of the entire face, and is on the same vertical line as the center of the eyebrows when viewed from the side.Round and slightly warped.

On the whole, it looks like a very good-looking face.Handsome and handsome, powerful but not tough, Ling is warm.

Lu Qingqiao couldn't help thinking in her heart, how could there be someone with such impeccable looks.

He touched his face, as if he had never properly looked in the mirror.I don't know exactly what I look like.It's all from other people's mouths.What, as beautiful as a crown jade, with picturesque eyebrows, and a face like a powder; what is peerless, unparalleled in the world, unmatched by anyone...

He always felt that it was someone who flattered him because of his father's status as the master of Zhou Lin.

"These words are quite appropriate to describe you..." He whispered softly.

Mo Sijun listened to him, looked away from the wild duck, and looked at him: "What?"

"It's nothing..." Lu Qingqiao closed her gaze, only to realize that she was still tightly held in his arms.

Confused, she hurriedly pushed him away, but forgot that the two of them were in the tree. Mo Sijun was defenseless, and was slapped to the ground straight up!

"Oh my god! Ah..." Mo Siyun's internal organs seemed to churn from being shaken.

"Lu Qingqiao...why did you push me!" Lying on the ground, she stretched out a trembling hand and pointed at him.

So you remember my name, Lu Qingqiao thought to herself, the first and second sentences were "Hello!" The third sentence was "Hey!" The fourth sentence was "Who is that!"

"Be careful!" Before he had time to apologize, he saw the wild duck running towards Mo Sijun, broke off a willow branch, and pulled it away.

Too short and missed.

But he heard Mo Sijun shouting that he could no longer restrain himself: "Ah!!!"

He pointed to Lu Qingqiao's right index finger, and the wild duck jumped up and pecked it!

Mo Sijun couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the wild duck's neck with his left hand, and twisted it hard.Shengsheng was twisted, blood flew three feet from the wild duck's neck, fluttered its wings and swayed from side to side for a few steps, before collapsing.Duck's head hung on his index finger with still angry and lifeless eyes staring.

Lu Qingqiao felt surprised: "Why did you kill it?"

☆、Is this person stupid?

Mo Siyun was sullen: "Could he bite off my finger? You can't help!"

"I...you..."

"What about you, what about me? I'm in great pain, okay?" He tried to pull the duck's head on his fingers, and said with a little displeasure: "I was thrown by you once, and pushed down a tree once! I was pecked by a wild duck It took a long time for the legs, but it’s okay to have meat on the legs, how can I touch the abacus after the bones in my hand are broken!"

"Does that mean your whole body hurts?"

Mo Sijun Mei