Got home.

These warm and peaceful words emerged in Qing Ying's heart, and then slowly settled down.

The enchantment laid by the senior brother will protect them, so there is no need to be afraid.

The cognition that emerged in her heart made her feel very relieved.

She was in pain and tired at the moment, she didn't care to make funny faces to provoke the pursuers, but endured the pain, picked up Xie Qingci, and walked to the interior of Bieyue Pavilion.

The moment she pushed open the door of Bie Yue Pavilion, the moment she smelled the familiar scent, the little girl could hardly contain the tears in her eyes.

"Whoa, whoa, finally home."

Xie Qingci used incense to soothe the nerves when reading and meditating. Over the years, Bie Yue Pavilion always has a light and elegant fragrance like pears.

Qing Ying used to think that her senior brother was really particular, and such a delicate life style would make her look stupid, but now she just feels at ease.

She placed Xie Qingci firmly behind the soft couch, and she didn't care about her image, she sat down on the brocade moiré carpet and rested against the soft couch.

The two spoke in unison.

"Let's settle down first, I'll take a breath and send you back to your room to rest."

"Treat the wound first."

Xie Qingci was worried that the little girl would not take her body seriously, so she repeated again: "Treat the wound first."

Qing Ying was slightly startled, and then sweetly replied: "Okay."

The blindfolded sword cultivator sat on a soft couch, his legs could not be bent, so he straightened his back, tried his best to achieve the best posture, upright.

Qing Ying bandaged herself while baring her teeth, while looking at Xie Qingci's situation, she felt sore when she saw it.

"Brother, don't do this, it's not good for the wound."

The little girl comforted him softly, telling him that she didn't dislike his appearance at the moment, now there were only the two of them, there was no need to be brave, and everything came first with the body.

He spoke cautiously, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

Xie Qingci frowned slightly: "I am not a useless person."

"Yeah, I know." Qing Ying followed him.

Xie Qingci: "..."

He heard the little girl gasping for air as she bandaged the wound. She didn't want him to worry, so she restrained her breathing.

This girl is frizzy, don't know if she can handle it well.But he couldn't see, and couldn't lift his hands.

...

Qing Ying didn't notice anything, she dealt with herself simply, and came to check Xie Qingci again.

She familiarly untied Xie Qingci's collar, ready to check whether there were bruises or scars left on the sword cultivator's body.However, Xie Qingci tried his best to move his body away from her by an inch.

Qing Ying: "Huh?"

Xie Qing resigned: "I am not injured, you take care of yourself first."

"Really?" Qing Ying was worried, and still wanted to see it with her own eyes, "Brother, it's not convenient for you now, let me make sure—"

"No need." Xie Qingci's attitude was firm.

Qing Ying noticed something from his attitude, so she didn't force it: "Then I'll make fish soup, brother, don't worry."

"it is good."

She plans to go to Cunzhen Lake to catch two crucian carp and make fish soup with yam and wolfberry.Oh, you have to put spinach, spinach is calcium.

Although she doesn't like to eat spinach... But Xie Qingci must eat it!

How can you not eat such a nutritious thing?

Qing Ying walked two steps and was a little worried, looked back and said with concern.

"Brother, do you want to lie down?"

This time she didn't give Xie Qingci a chance to refute.

"You can't say anything about it. I'm not around. You lie down first."

"Don't be awkward. I'm not happy now. Then I'll give you a massage and bath. What should I do?"

Xie Qingci's mind naturally made up the picture following her words, and then her whole body froze suddenly.

Hey hey.

The brother's little awkwardness was ruthlessly suppressed by Qing Ying.

She cushioned Xie Qingci's neck, protected his waist, and carefully laid him flat.

The two of them were very close to each other, with Qing Ying's long hair hanging down, flickering

Scratching Xie Qingci's neck made her feel a numb itching.

But his whole body was stiff and he couldn't control it freely, so Zhizhi forcibly ignored the slightly strange feeling in his heart.

"Then I'll go get busy first, and let Dumb call me if I have anything to do. Did you hear that, Dumb?" Qing Ying turned her head and said to Little Taotie.

"Aww!"

After arranging Xie Qingci so properly, Qing Ying went to busy with other things.

The little girl's footsteps were relaxed and brisk, but Xie Qingci, who was on the soft couch, was in an unspeakable mood.

In the end, it just turned into a helpless sigh.

The weather in the Bie Yue Pavilion is peaceful, but the outside world is chaotic.

The movement of the battle in Bieyue Barrier can be seen in the Martial Arts Field.

The tea room was almost noisy.

"Brother Xie started a fight at the Secret Realm! Is anyone there?"

"It's still called senior brother, and they have already defected."

"Oh, I think Xie Qingci is a fallen cultivator, so why don't you draw your sword and rush to help? Don't let the fallen cultivator go crazy and chop you up by the way."

"The latest report, someone saw Young Master Xie Tian leading people to the barrier!"

...

"Tsk."

Feng Lan turned off the Tianshu Token, muttering in her heart.

The fight was still going on over there, why didn't Xie Qingci be killed directly?

Thinking of how obsessed she was with him before, and also sad because he chose Qing Ying, she felt ashamed and unbearable.

It's just a fake!He would be nothing without the resources that the head master invested in him since he was a child.

The people in Sujitang are really trash for falling into the sect because of this danger.

"Feng Lan, what are you looking at?"

The senior sister's voice sounded curiously.

"It's nothing, just see what the tea room is talking about."

"Now we're talking about Xie Qingci." Another senior sister said, looking at Feng Lan's expression, "Feng Lan and Xie Qingci almost became relatives."

"Yes, didn't you say that Xie Qingci's fiancée is your cousin?"

Feng Lan only wanted to cut off the relationship with Qing Ying at the moment, and she responded vaguely when she was willing to admit it.

But the senior sister did not let go of the topic, but said with emotion: "My family, Alan, is kind-hearted. It is said that the girl is just a country girl. If there is no kindness from Alan, I am afraid that I will not know where she died."

"That's right, and that night on Qixi Festival, A Lan also sincerely wished her well."

Feng Lan was terrified when she heard that, and wished she could tell her senior sister to shut up immediately.

What is the situation now?Who dares to get involved with Xie Qingci?

"She is with the fallen cultivator and has nothing to do with me."

Feng Lan sternly disregarded her kinship relationship with Qing Ying. It was all because she used to publicize it for the sake of fame, but now it would be troublesome to do so.

As Feng Lan said, she was thinking about how to spread the cutting statement more widely. Just as she was thinking, someone patted her on the shoulder.

"Feng Lan, the Guigu Yanwu group has come out."

"You have been included in the officiant group, and Young Master Xie Tian will be in charge."

Xie Tian young master?!

Feng Lan's eyes brightened, and she immediately put the previous troubles behind her.

I didn't expect that she was actually chosen!

The content of the main ceremony of Guigu Yanwu is to group the disciples of the inner sect into groups, and the leading disciples form different sword arrays to practice.It is not only to show the martial spirit of returning to the ancient sword sect, but also to worship the ancestors.

Seriously speaking, she, Feng Lan, is at best a fringe character, but she did not expect to be favored and chosen by Young Master Xie Tian this time... Yes!Xie Tian lacked the foundation in the sect, and needed to re-promote his contacts, so he chose her!

Her fate is here.

"Wow, Ah Lan can do it."

"Follow the young master, the sword formation will be the first, and you can enter the ancestral temple to learn!"

The sisters and sisters next to her congratulated her one after another. She was modest on her lips, but she was very excited and excited in her heart.

Do you want to contact the young master through Tianshu order today, and show your face in advance?What kind of makeup should you wear when you meet officially?

Thinking of her bright future, and that stupid girl can only fight to death with Liu Xiu, Feng Lan felt refreshed for a while.

Feng Shui takes turns, and my own blessing is still to come.

Bie Yue Pavilion.

Qing Ying carefully cleans and removes the bones of the crucian carp, fry it over low heat until both sides are golden, add water and stew in a pot, and add appropriate amount of onion, ginger and garlic.

She stood in front of the stove, listening to the gurgling sound of crucian carp soup boiling.The fish fat is mellow and milky white, and the lid of the pot makes a crisp sound when it collides.

The atmosphere in the back kitchen was so peaceful that she had the illusion of going back to the day when she made Jiuniangzi.

I am so happy now.

If only it could be done every day.

Bah bah bah.

Qing Ying shook her head to drive away the inappropriate sentimentality in her heart.

Seeing that the stew was almost done, she added tofu, yam, spinach, and sprinkled a handful of wolfberries into the soup.

In the milky white fish soup, the fish is cooked soft and glutinous, Ruyu's tofu is cut into small pieces, and the spinach is green, floating on the white soup surface, adding a lot of color together with wolfberries, which looks pleasing to the eye.

Qing Ying sniffed lightly at the tip of her nose, the mellow aroma of fish soup made her heart itch unbearably.

She didn't have a bigu, and she hasn't had a serious meal in the past few days, and she is very hungry.

But she was not willing to taste it first, anyway, she knew without thinking, the taste of the soup was definitely good.

She puts the fish soup into the casserole.

"Here comes the fish soup!"

Next to the soft couch is a small table, Qing Ying lifted the lid of the casserole, and a mellow and strong fragrance immediately permeated.

She moved her nose: "Brother, have you smelled it? It tastes delicious."

"Very fragrant." Xie Qingci affirmed.

"Right?" Qing Ying was a little proud.

He lowered his eyes, trying to control the end of his fingers.

It hurts.

The sword cultivator broke out in a cold sweat due to the sudden pain, but he still kept his expressionless and stubborn, and tried his best to raise his hand.

can move.

Since he can move, he is not a useless person, he can—

"Brother, why are you sweating?"

With sharp eyes, Qing Ying noticed his small movements.

In recent days, Xie Qingci's performance in this aspect has not been once or twice.

She didn't want to break it for the time being, so she forced herself to pretend not to know, helped Xie Qingci, filled a small bowl with fish soup, blew a spoonful, and fed it to Xie Qingci's lips.

"Taste."

Xie Qingci didn't open his mouth, ready to express his attitude: "I..."

Qing Ying has quick eyes and quick hands: "Ah——"

Xie Qingci involuntarily opened his mouth, took a sip, and the milky white soup left a half-circle mark on his lips, like a grandfather's beard, and unexpectedly had a childlike childishness.

This kind of scenery, if replaced by the former senior brother, would never be seen.

The girl bent her lips quietly.

"Is it delicious?"

Xie Qingci said without hesitation, "It's great."

"It's also good for the body." Qing Ying naturally wanted to feed the second spoonful.

Xie Qingci always felt that something was wrong, but Qing Ying motioned him to open his mouth with an "ah" in a gentle tone, and he opened his mouth again in a strange way.

"what"

Ah woo.

"what"

Ah woo.

One scoop, two scoops.

Xie Qingci, who has never touched human fireworks since Bigu, unknowingly drank a bowl of fish soup clean.

independent?

independent?

Self-reliance?

Xie Qingci: ...

As the chef, Qing Ying feels a sense of accomplishment for his feedback.

"I just said that eating can make people feel better."

Xie Qingci did not refute her point of view, but only cared to urge: "Eat quickly."

Qing Ying wondered: "You just drank a small bowl, don't you want to drink it?"

"You haven't eaten yet, these are enough for me."

"I'm still cooking, you don't have to worry about me. This is a tonic for you, eat it quickly."

Xie Qingci couldn't beat Qing Ying.

He was a sick patient, and after drinking two bowls in moderation, Qing Ying ate the rest of the fish soup with rice.

belch.

"It's been a long time since I ate this good."

Qing Ying sat next to Xie Qingci, she was going to tidy up after chatting for a while, and went upstairs to wash and sleep.

There is something warm in the stomach, and the environment is safe and peaceful, which makes people want to doze off.

Qing Ying opened her mouth, wanting to yawn.

"what"

boom!

The sudden explosion in the distance startled Qing Ying, and forced her to swallow her yawn back.

"this is……"

"They probably finally got the manpower and are ready to blow up the Bieyue Barrier."

Qing Ying worried: "Is it all right?"

Xie Qingci said calmly: "Maybe they will be able to explode in ten thousand years."

The little girl immediately relaxed.

Hey, brother, you are so humorous.

Xie Qingci didn't care about the bursts of spiritual power explosions from the outside world. He faced Qing Ying, ready to bring up the thoughts he had been thinking about for a whole day.

He can no longer let Qing Ying handle his daily affairs like this.

A majestic immortal, who crosses tribulations at every turn, is tied to the lives of the people in the world, but is actually taken care of by Qing Ying everywhere, what does it look like?

Even if it was love attacking his state of mind, he also recognized it.

Anyway, we can't go on like this.

Xie Qingci said seriously: "In this case, we..."

Qing Ying just said: "In this case, let's hold a reassurance meeting."

Xie Qingci was slightly taken aback: "Will you be sure?"

Qing Ying raised her eyebrows: "Why, isn't this what you taught me, brother?"

"While it's still early in the night, you and I will have a reassurance meeting. There should always be a charter for how to behave during this period of time." Qing Ying repeated Xie Qingci's words on that day without changing.

But she worked harder than Xie Qingci.

"So we can start tonight."

Xie Qingci couldn't see Qing Ying's expression, but she could tell from the happy voice hidden in a little complacency that this listless little girl was thinking about something wrong again.

"what?"

"You see, according to my calculations, we have to rest at home for at least a week before we can leave?"

With such a calculation, he could even catch up with the performance of returning to ancient martial arts in the future.

Xie Qingci admitted: "Yes."

"Then how can there be no daily class list?"

Qing Ying was beaming with joy.

Feng Shui took turns, and finally it was her turn!

She only regrets that her senior brother can't see and can't read the content of "Daily Class" she tailored for him.

It doesn't matter, she can read to him.

Qing Ying announced the first one: "Wake up at the hour of the morning, push the wheelchair to the side of Cunzhen Lake to bask in the sun and relax."

Xie Qingci frowned: "Chen Shi? It's too late."

She choked immediately.

Is it too late to wake up at seven?

Oh, forgot that this master never slept before, and would wake her up at five or six o'clock.

"You are sick, you need to rest adequately."

Speaking of Qing Ying, she also felt that seven o'clock was a bit early.

"It's better to get up at the second quarter of the hour."

"No, the morning light purple air will be infinitely thinner by then."

In the end, under Xie Qingci's insistence, the daily class started at 3:30 pm.

...only a quarter of an hour later than before.

Qing Ying: ... Gan!

"You can go to bed early at night." Xie Qing resigned.

...

There are not many opportunities to spy on the enemy's situation with the Tianshu Order, and she wants to go to bed at eleven o'clock.

Xie Qingci listened to her excuse, and calmly said: "Give me the order of Tianshu, and I will collect information."

"It's okay, it's okay, I can do more work!"

It's a bad start, but Qing Ying is not discouraged, there is still a lot of room for her senior brother.

"Breakfast, lunch and dinner, you have to eat regularly, so I won't talk about it."

Xie Qingci silently nodded.

In fact, he felt that when Qing Ying was cooking, he could put less spinach, because the taste of the vegetables was really strange... But appetite should not be the focus, so he didn't open his mouth.

Qing Ying especially emphasized: "All are nutritious.

Medicinal diet, what to eat, not picky eaters."

"it is good."

"Teach me to identify medicinal materials in the morning and refine the elixir that will help your condition."

"No, you have little experience, it's too dangerous to use the alchemy furnace rashly."

"I've been through life and death several times, brother, you still tell me it's dangerous?"

The two had a dispute over alchemy, and in the end Qing Ying compromised, using a pot to "steam alchemy" first, and then turn on the stove when she was almost proficient.

"Every evening after meals, do a muscle massage, and soak in hot water before going to bed to relax." Qing Ying comforted Xie Qingci, "Don't worry, I will help you with these things."

This Xie Qingci has the biggest opinion.

Xie Qingci sternly vetoed it: "men and women should not touch hands when they give or receive things, if you don't mention the danger that day, how can you treat it as normal in the future."

Hey, brother, hurry up.

She knew that Xie Qingci would definitely be shy when she heard about it.

The ears are red like what, who still doesn't understand him?

But who made her really reasonable?

"This is for your physical recovery." Qing Ying said in a surprised tone, "Brother, where are you thinking, could it be... huh?"

Xie Qingci immediately denied it: "No, there is no need for these. Today I can control my ten fingers a little bit, and after a few days of natural rest, I can take care of myself."

"I can see the cold sweat coming out of the pain. Brother, don't make me worry so much anymore, just cooperate a little bit, okay?"

The girl's sincere concern, combined with her soft coquettishness, completely defeated Lord Xianzun's defense.

He was gently laid down on the bed by Qing Ying without any room for resistance.

"I'll help you activate the menstrual blood muscles, and the movements will be as gentle as possible, but if you feel that the strength is still too heavy, you must remember to tell me in time."

"...Mmm." Xie Qingci said in a low voice.

The sword cultivator faces down on the bed, and Qing Ying will start from his shoulders and neck.

hum.

If the senior brother doesn't cooperate, she has already figured out how to punish him.

—pretending to smack his ass!