novelaction Chapter 295
Chapter 295
"Go to sleep, it won't hurt to peel the skin when you fall asleep."
"!!!" What are you going to do! !
Realizing that the rabbit in his arms started to struggle, Qu Quan smiled and rubbed the furry head in his arms, and continued to take the half-read book just now and flipped through it by candlelight. Now you can read idle books with peace of mind.
Alas, I really can't read the Four Books and Five Classics. If I fail the exam again this time, it's still a daughter who inherits her mother's career and continues to work as a demon master.
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Xueji had been gone for a long time, so long that Ling Qiufan felt that he was about to disappear under the moonlight, when suddenly footsteps came from behind him.
"Xue Ji?"
Ling Qiufan didn't hide her figure when she turned her head. Her appearance at this time was completely in the eyes of the people behind her, but the person behind her seemed to have no time to pay attention to her, and that person seemed to be worse than her.
Wei Yueyan had just experienced a fierce battle and saved half his life from the enemy's sword, holding the scabbard on the ground step by step with blood puddles along the way.A few strands of hair were wet with sweat and hung down on his forehead, and his long eyes, which were outlined by thick ink, were red.
She just followed the bright light by instinct, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Ling Qiufan resting on the huge rock.
For a moment, she thought she saw a celestial being.
Wei Yueyan watched without blinking until the "Heavenly Man" landed in front of her and kissed her lips at the same time.
The wrist turned, and the long sword scabbard fell to the ground at the same time. The body that had lost a lot of blood was already afraid of the cold. After the opponent's whole body came close, Wei Yueyan suddenly woke up, struggling to escape, but was forced by a powerful ghost force unable to move.
The situation was not good but she had no room to resist, her whole body was pressed against the rock, the warmth in her mouth was being plundered crazily, Wei Yueyan forced her head up to make herself feel better, but the other party thought that she was still If you want to escape, you will be forced even tighter.The skirt was ripped open, and the cold touch penetrated in, licking and sucking on her burning wound, subtly urging an untimely numbness in the dull pain.
Ling Qiufan frantically absorbs the spirit that nourishes the ghost power from that person's body, the translucent skirt gradually becomes clear enough that the embroidery pattern can be seen, the black hair that was originally muddy as a black shoal flies up in the wind, and the blurred facial features slowly Changed into a face not inferior to that of Chang'e in the moon, a tear mole at the corner of the eye reveals a strange maroon under the moonlight...
When Wei Yueyan woke up, he found himself in a strange thatched hut. The bedding covering him had a musty smell, but it protected him from the night's dew and frost.The door was pushed open, and someone walked in with a rough clay bowl, and the aroma of wild vegetable soup permeated the whole house.
"Are you awake? Come and have some soup."
Ling Qiufan sat on the edge of the bed, handed the soup to Wei Yueyan, Wei Yueyan took the bowl of soup in a daze, instinctively used the smell to identify whether it contained the ingredients of commonly used poisons, and took a few mouthfuls of it Soup poured down my throat.Ling Qiufan didn't say a word, he put away the bowl and continued to scoop it outside for her, and brought in the delicious wild vegetables he had cooked, watching Wei Yueyan eat it bite by bite.
Wei Yueyan's muscles and bones were all damaged, and she rested after eating food. Although she was full of doubts, she didn't look like Ling Qiufan wanted to hurt her, and she didn't have no memory at all. There were still some lingering memories of things in her mind.Wei Yueyan is a person who likes simplicity, she feels that she doesn't bother to think about complicated things, let alone ask.
After a few days like this, Ling Qiufan took care of her meticulously.On the tenth day, Wei Yueyan was finally able to get out of the bed and walk around, but he saw Ling Qiufan sitting on the rock alone, staring at the moon in a daze.She remembered that when she saw Ling Qiufan for the first time, this person also spread his palms, the palm lines on the palms were clearly visible, the moonlight was flowing in the eyes of that person, and his frosty white skirt and silk belt were blowing in the wind. Tangled and danced in the sky, like a beautiful moon in the moon.
"you……"
"The benefactor is awake?"
"Benefactor?" Wei Yueyan didn't realize it for a moment, "What kindness do I have with you?"
"A life-saving grace."
"Grace for saving my life?" Wei Yueyan's mind flooded with broken and complicated images, and his ears felt hot for a while, "You have paid me back for taking care of me these days."
"Ten days of care, how can I repay my life-saving grace?"
"Then how are you doing?"
"If the benefactor doesn't dislike it, I will be my own concubine, and I will promise you with my body."
Ling Qiu turned around with a smile, the moles at the corners of his eyes were like scattered cinnabar under the moonlight.
Wei Yueyan's mind was in a daze, and she was involved in a lingering kiss again, and she faintly heard her chuckle in a trance.
After a thousand sails are exhausted, you have to meet Chanjuan.
Cherish each other at a glance.
Chapter 160 The Fourth Battle of Longxi
"Gudong~Gudong~"
The translucent golden-orange mouth opened and closed, and two bead-like blisters squeezed out of it, one after the other, floating to the surface of the water.The vermilion porcelain tall bowl was twirled by slender fingers over the glazed fish pond to scoop out a bowl of clear water, poured it into a copper pot stand and boiled it on a small stove.
Thick smoke evaporated from the vents, blurring the two standing figures outside the corridor.
In the bedroom, a piece of translucent silk was fixed on the embroidery frame, and the afterimage of the flying needle stopped, and the thin needle connected with the gold thread pierced into the arm of the person in the painting made of snow.It was a golden bracelet studded with bright pearls. Xu was thinking about how to use ordinary silk threads to outline the brilliance of the night pearls, but the next stitch did not fall.Chang Hou pondered for a while, and the fragrant mist lingered on her white and slender fingers, which would not be broken, but would not be connected. Suddenly, she raised her long eyebrows and took the thin needle wrapped in silver thread in the embroidery frame to pierce it——