Header Background Image
    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community
    Chapter Index

    "It hurts? Where does it hurt?" Qing Ying was in a hurry, she was in a hurry, "Where did it hurt?"

    Although she was angry just now, she used very little force and would never hurt Xie Qingci.He said that it hurts, but it can only be where he touched when he fell.

    This is a big problem.

    "Wait a minute, I'll go light the lamp."

    Her hand was gently held.

    It's not so much a pull, but a light touch with her fingertips, without any strength, she doesn't even need to shake her hand, she just takes a step forward, and she can easily get rid of it.

    But Qing Ying was held tightly by such a slight force.

    "Brother? Your hand..."

    Xie Qingci was half leaning on the soft couch, no one knew where he got the strength, but he leaned forward, raised the other arm, bent it, and loosely wrapped it around the back of the girl's neck.

    So far, no matter how much it is squeezed, the body that has reached its limit can no longer provide any strength.

    He closed his eyes and said softly.

    "It hurts."

    Qing Ying froze on the spot and did not dare to move, for fear of hurting Xie Qingci's bones, seeing him moving so hard and saying that she was in pain, she felt extremely anxious.

    "Where does it hurt?"

    "It hurts everywhere." Xie Qingci closed her eyes and touched Qing Ying's forehead lightly, borrowing a little strength from her, "But my hands can indeed move, and they will get better soon."

    "I know, isn't it okay to know?" Qing Ying wanted Xie Qingci to lie flat, but she was worried that breaking his arm forcibly would bruise the arm bones.

    "I don't want to wake you up."

    Xie Qingci repeated his thoughts softly.

    "I know you are considerate of me." Qing Ying's nose was slightly sour, "But I am really worried about you, senior brother, you just fell down and scared me to death."

    "Feel sorry."

    "No need to apologize, just call me in this situation in the future. Isn't it convenient for me to sleep here to take care of you at night?" Qing Ying raised her hand and gently patted Xie Qingci's hair.

    She had never had such an opportunity to touch the top of his hair before, and only now did she realize that, different from her flexibility, the youthful long hair has a clear texture, which reminds her of the special fabric of saree, which is entangled with her current melancholy and has a long history.long.

    "If you keep avoiding my help for some weird reason... hey, you understand?"

    "Ok."

    The two were quiet for a while, their foreheads pressed against each other lightly, such an intimate distance seemed to make it impossible to escape all the unspeakable thoughts.

    At this point, all thoughts had been communicated—there was no misunderstanding, they never did, she was just too tired tonight.

    At this moment, although her body is still exhausted, she has regained a lot of patience, and her voice is incredibly light and gentle.

    "Then what should I do, will you avoid me in the future?"

    "No. I will recover as soon as possible."

    After finishing speaking, Xie Qingci added: "My hands have recovered a lot, and the rest will soon."

    "Yes yes yes." Qing Ying followed him, "Senior brother, can you put your hands down first?"

    "..."

    "Brother?"

    "I can't bend my hands now." Xie Qingci said in a low voice.

    Harmful.

    Qing Ying was both funny and helpless.

    This shows that it is only a little bit better.I really want to slap his ass again, otherwise this person doesn't have a long memory at all.

    But when it comes to this matter, she has a word that cannot be avoided.

    "Brother, didn't I just take a picture of you... cough cough, where is it?"

    Xie Qingci kept silent cautiously.

    The quiet and warm atmosphere was subtly tinged with the girl's uncomfortable cough.

    "Does it hurt there?"

    "..."

    "No, don't be shy." Qing Ying forcibly ignored the gradually rising temperature of her cheeks, and said seriously, "If it really hurts, you must tell me where you feel hurt."

    Xie Qingci arrived here, and finally spoke quietly.

    "If I'm injured, do you want to give me medicine?"

    "Ah?" Qing Ying was stunned, and blurted out, "Really?

    injured?"

    Silence, long silence.

    Qing Ying felt that her face was about to be scalded to the point of boiling an egg.

    "Well, if it's really hurt, it's not impossible. What kind of pain is it? I'll get the medicine."

    She heard a faint laugh.

    Xie Qingci clung to her ear, and she couldn't help but chuckle. The warm exhalation from the laughter lingered on the side of her neck, making her feel itchy.

    The little girl couldn't help but want to hide, but Xie Qingci leaned on her, she had no way to hide, she could only endure this unbearable intimacy.

    "You lied to me!" Qing Ying finally figured it out, and because of her anger, her tone became more aggrieved, "How could you lie to me?"

    "Heartache."

    "Ah?" Qing Ying was stunned, subconsciously said, "Yes, I'm sorry!"

    There was another burst of clear and bright laughter, but because of the anxiety in his lungs, Xie Qingci coughed violently without laughing twice, and his plain complexion was stained with an unnatural blush because of this.

    "Look! Tell you to laugh at me." She blamed her mouth, but her movements gently helped Xie Qingci put down her arms, and then turned to pour water at the table.

    The water was a bit cold, but she skillfully used her spiritual power to heat it up.

    "Okay." She helped Xie Qingci, and fed the water glass to his lips.

    The sword cultivator sips slowly.

    Seeing his complexion gradually recovering, Qing Ying only felt that her tired heart gradually relaxed, as if bathed in warm water.

    She blurted out: "As long as you are well, everything is fine."

    "Why do you value me so much?"

    Isn't that what family members are like?

    In this strange world, she is a little salty fish drifting with the crowd, and Xie Qingci is her only anchor.She doesn't value her own anchor, what else can she value?

    But at this moment, always feel very shy to say such serious words.

    She said vaguely: "I just want to treat you well, why, aren't you happy?"

    "it is good."

    "Then go to sleep, I'm really going to be sleepy." Qing Ying yawned, and after her nerves suddenly relaxed, she felt more sleepy.

    "Is your arm uncomfortable?"

    Xie Qingci shook her head.

    Qing Ying was worried, and reconfirmed again: "Is there really no discomfort?"

    After finishing speaking, she said to herself: "Forget it, anyway, you don't want to tell the truth, you sleep in the bed at night, and I sleep outside the window, lest you fall again and I don't know."

    This remark immediately took advantage of the senior brother.

    Xie Qingci said: "There is some discomfort in the elbow."

    hum.

    In terms of how to handle senior brother, it depends on her.

    Xie Qingci's elbow was a bit swollen due to excessive force just now, but fortunately, the situation is not serious, and after the treatment, he can sleep peacefully.

    Of course, sleep in separate beds.

    the next day.

    Qing Ying was woken up by the sound of explosions outside the barrier, looking out the window at night, she couldn't help muttering that the master and the others are really hardworking.

    She pushed Xie Qingci to the bank of Cunzhen Lake.

    Xie Qingci always said that this could refine purple qi, but Qing Ying next to her was yawning all over the place, she just thought it would be nice to watch the sunrise with her senior brother and bask in the sun.

    So, when Xie Qingci's voice sounded suddenly, she was taken aback.

    "Don't be distracted. The essence of morning light is also of great benefit to your practice."

    "Ah, yes."

    The long-lost voice of urging made Qing Ying feel a little nostalgic, but it was more painful.

    "I don't want to practice..." The corner of the little girl's mouth turned down immediately, and she became sad, but she had to practice.

    She patted her cheek to drive away the drowsiness and refresh herself.

    To protect herself and her senior brother, she must not be lazy!

    She said viciously, as if Xie Wuyan and his wife were in front of her: "Come on!"

    "Purify the heart and feel the energy, and enter the Xuan Palace with the purple soul."

    Xie Qingci's voice was cold and calm. Accompanied by the breeze from Cunzhen Lake, she calmed down and gradually entered the state of cultivation.

    Probably because she was angry in her heart, she was very focused on practicing this time.

    In the world of emptiness and suspension, she seems to be in the sea of clouds

    migratory fish,

    "The time has come, you can leave the sea of consciousness."

    Xie Qingci's voice seemed to resound from another world.

    "Ok……"

    Qing Ying opened her eyes, still feeling unfinished in the sea of consciousness.

    It wasn't until she saw Xie Qingci's smooth and stern profile that her eyes suddenly lit up.

    "Today is very good!" Qing Ying shared with him happily, "I seem to feel what Zigong is."

    Xie Qingci said approvingly: "Then you will have two days to build your foundation."

    At this time, the sun is just rising, which is the most refreshing and vigorous time of the day.Qing Ying looked at Cunzhen Lake, which was shimmering in the sun, and suddenly felt open-minded.

    The little girl couldn't help but add a lot of air to the corners of her eyes and brows, and her words were filled with infinite yearning.

    "Senior brother, you said that I am not yet at the foundation stage, so I can combine my swords with you and resist opponents at the golden core stage. If I am at the foundation stage, wouldn't I be able to resist someone at the transformation stage?"

    Xie Qingci hesitated for a while, but chose to be honest.

    "Strength is not calculated in this way. I was in the stage of transforming gods before, so you..."

    "You are the one in the stage of becoming a god, and your level must be different from other people." Qing Ying emphasized, "You just say that I have talent?"

    Xie Qingci said without hesitation, "Talented."

    Only then did the little girl laugh: "That's right, there's nothing wrong with saying this earlier."

    She said seriously: "I share the good news with you. You should be happy. After all, there is a kind and talented person like me guarding you. Don't talk nonsense. Understand?"

    Xie Qingci nodded lightly: "I also have something to tell you."

    "what?"

    The smile on the corner of Qing Ying's mouth narrowed slightly.

    She had deliberately exaggerated her tone just now, trying to make her senior brother happy, but in the end, she was the only one who was arrogant, and Xie Qingci's reaction was cold and indifferent, even a little serious.

    Such an atmosphere had to make her think wildly: what happened?

    "Brother, what's the matter?"

    Hearing her voice, Xie Qingci turned slightly, facing her.

    So formal... It seems that things are definitely not small.

    Her attitude became more and more correct, and she was mentally prepared to respond positively no matter what bad news she heard.

    Xie Qingci was silent for a while.

    "Brother?"

    Just when she was worried, Xie Qingci slowly raised her hand.

    "Why did you raise your hand again? Can you move?"

    Qing Ying said worriedly and wanted to grab his hand, but Xie Qingci was faster than her!

    Snapped.

    Xie Qingci's hands quickly but gently pressed to the sides of her cheeks, and patted lightly.

    "That's my good news."

    good news……

    Qing Ying quickly reacted, and said pleasantly: "Brother, is your hand okay?!"

    Like the first melting of ice and snow, the frost on Xie Qingci's face suddenly dissipated, revealing a faint smile hidden underneath.

    "Wow, you actually lied to me!"

    Xie Qingci is serious: "No cheating, just sharing the good news."

    Qing Ying wanted to keep a straight face and pretend to be angry, but she couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

    "very nice."

    She pushed Xie Qingci back and walked back: "He recovered very quickly, so it feels like other places are getting better soon."

    "It won't take seven days, at most three or five days."

    "Uh-huh."

    Qing Ying has already thought about what nourishing meal to give Xie Qingci today.

    The body and bones of the cultivators during the catastrophe period are tougher than she imagined. As long as there is a little nutrition and a stable environment, they will absorb and heal tenaciously like weeds after rain.

    "Returning to ancient times to practice martial arts can also be put on the agenda."

    "Returning to ancient martial arts?"

    Qing Ying didn't expect that this matter could have something to do with them.

    Didn't they raise Xie Qingci's energy well and then set off for Xiqi Continent?

    Xie Qingci said softly: "You hate Xie Tian."

    "Yes, but..."

    "You hate going back to ancient martial arts."

    "Yes, but—"

    "Then why let it take place?"

    Xie Qingci's speech was neither fast nor slow, and could even be called gentle, but the faint coldness revealed in his words made people wake up after a while. The person in front of him was definitely not a weak person.

    The pace of the girl pushing the wheelchair couldn't help but slow down a little.

    She has never seen the sharpness of Yue Po.Because he always guards the ancient Sword Sect, stands proudly, and only points his sword at the enemy.

    Xie Qingci gave her the feeling, like the wind blowing across the fields in early spring.

    It's still a little cold, but it's fresh and natural. Wherever he blows, everything grows.

    On the day she returned home, she did talk to Xie Qingci about her dissatisfaction with Guigu Sword Sect, she just complained, but Xie Qingci remembered it in her heart.

    Xie Qingci had already felt the girl's astonishment and contradiction through his gradually slowing down footsteps, but his expression was gentle and soothing, showing no intention of turning around.

    He gave Qing Ying time to prepare and accept, and he had already thought about how to do it.

    "Hmph, so senior brother, you have thought about it a long time ago, and after your hands got better, you couldn't wait to make cakes for me, right?"

    Xie Qingci:?

    The girl behind was still criticizing: "Let me tell you, this is not acceptable! You are not allowed to paint cakes. I will not believe your words until your health recovers."

    She concluded her speech solemnly: "So unless you are in good health, you can avoid talking about this kind of thing."

    sword cultivator Lip corners slightly hooked.

    "Okay." He agreed softly.

    After confirming that the senior brother has not lost his mind and that he has raised his foundation, Qing Ying began to understand his plan.

    She doesn't object to Xie Qingci's revenge, she also hates those people.

    But she was more concerned about Xie Qingci's safety.

    "And senior brother, even if your foundation is raised in the past few days, your bones... the meridians are damaged, how should this be planned?"

    Having said that, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, walked around the wheelchair, walked up to Xie Qingci and squatted down.

    Qing Ying held Xie Qingci's hands.

    His hands were cold.

    Her hands are warm.

    "I really think it's more important for the two of us to be healthy than anything else." She whispered, "So if you don't heal your injuries, let's forget it first. Let's go to Holy Farmer Wood and restore the bones, and wait for you to repair it."Let’s talk about revenge after we all come back.”

    She resists fighting, and resists the need to live in fear.

    Of course she wanted revenge, but if it would affect her normal life...or forget it?

    Xie Qingci raised her hand and stroked the top of her hair.

    "Brother?"

    "How do you know that I'm going to do it rashly?"

    Xie Qingci sighed lightly.

    "Ok?"

    Xie Qingci sighed softly, and said with some helplessness: "You always want to give in a step, but others will not treat you with a little tenderness because of your backing down, they will only make progress."

    ah?

    Qing Ying did not expect Xie Qingci to have such a cold perception of human feelings.

    Speaking of which, even when there is no accident, the senior brother is very indifferent to others, and doesn't care about others' opinions at all.

    "You can't say that, so you are preparing to...?"

    "I just don't want others to use my results at will, and I still have to fight to get it."

    Xie Qingci said peacefully: "The history of Guigu Zongmen can be traced back thousands of years, and there are many secret ways in the gate, even Xie Wuyan himself is not clear about it."

    "And I am familiar with every plant and tree in Guigu Mountain." Xie Qingci paused, and said softly, "I know it well."

    "so?"

    "After I recover, at least I can recover my cultivation at the golden core stage. I sneaked in through the secret path and destroyed the corpse of the nightmare beast. It's not dangerous."

    Xie Qingci spoke calmly and fluently, obviously thinking about it long ago.

    but……

    "So simple?" Qing Ying always felt that something was missing.

    "Well, what do you think is wrong?"

    "Ah, no, no, safety first. In the past two days, I will also collect information inside the door, and we will discuss the safest and fastest route."

    Xie Qingci smiled: "Okay."

    See Xie Qingci showing her familiar tenderness

    Smiling, Qing Ying was relieved a little, and then smiled.

    Harm, she felt that something was wrong, but she subconsciously believed that for a person as amazing and talented as Xie Qingci, his revenge would surely shock the whole world.

    Just destroying the corpse always feels a little bland and simple.

    But plainness is good, plainness is a blessing.

    Anyway, senior brother will never lie to her.

    Don't worry about returning to ancient times to practice martial arts.

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.
    Note