Chapter 182 Rest Time (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: Backstage RitsutoWords: 2168Update Time: 24/01/12 08:52:12
When I woke up, I already looked healthy. My broken arm actually grew back? ? ?

Maybe it was because I watched that fox-eyed guy turn my arm into ashes that it felt like a dream to get my hand back.

There is no one around me... Is there no one around me to take care of me? Bad Qi is not here? Xiaoya isn't here?

I subconsciously touched my injured chest, okay? So fast? I won't sleep for long.

Huh? When did you have a calendar on the wall?

I left the bed and went to the calendar... This calendar looked very familiar... At first glance, it was a product of this world.

"What if I said the remaining pages of that calendar were your lifespan? Would you still stare at that thing like that?"

The sudden appearance of this voice startled me, but I knew from the sound that it belonged to the grumpy old man.

"Brother, this is a joke..."

I turned around and looked at Lingjing Dao, and it turned out that he was wearing such thick clothes? Isn’t it already summer?

"what do you want to say?"

"It's nothing...I want to say that my clothes are good..." I can't tell him what you are wearing.

"I see you've also put on your coat. You've just woken up and still have the Kirin Pearl body protection in your body. You can't feel the cold around you."

I watched Lingjing Dao tighten his clothes a little more. Kind of cute...

The surrounding cold? ? ?

I curiously opened the window of my room...

Snowflakes are falling ~ north wind...

Bang——

I closed it again. Isn’t it summer? It’s still snowing…

"There won't be any unjust cases..."

"I'm so sorry for you! This is the top of the mountain! The enchantment is gone. I think it was Yu Xingguan who removed the enchantment medium. I can't bless the enchantment on Jing Lingshan alone. So naturally I can't. Live in the cold.”

I watched Lingjing Dao reach my bed and cover myself with my quilt.

I suddenly felt interesting and looked at Lingjing with an inquiring look on my face, "Brother? Are you... afraid of the cold?"

"What kind of funny face are you making? Can't people be afraid of the cold?"

...that's not the case...

I really have nothing to say about the spiritual realm.

"I just saw you looking at the calendar so seriously. What did you think of?" Lingjing Dao was actually trembling.

Of course I wasn't laughing at him, maybe I thought he was too perfect. At the beginning, Mi Zixin said that he could sit upright without numbness in his legs, so I thought that the same could be said for the Lingjing Dao.

The one I admire most is Lingjing Dao, because he... stole the blood of my master Long Yunhua... but he is really powerful. If he were to write a fantasy, he would definitely be the male protagonist, the kind who survives all the way, has a golden finger, and finally sits in the harem... Well, I can't think of it, I can't say... Long Yunhua will know about it.

"Huh? What are you thinking? It's nothing. Just look at the calendar above and it says June 7th. It happens to be my birthday. I have never seen snow on my birthday... even though it was on the top of a deep mountain... …

"But Yun Qishen's birthday here is in autumn."

Bro! You are already fully under the covers! Does it verify that sentence that everything outside the bed is cold?

"But I am me... Yun Qishen here has been dead a long time ago... It was me who met you all the time, wasn't it? So today is my birthday..."

"Even if you stare at me, I don't have a gift for you. Besides, it was yesterday's date, and you haven't been in a coma for a long time. But your arms can grow very well, thanks to the child named Yin'er..."

I had a bad feeling when I heard Lingjing Dao say this, "Brother, you don't seem like a joking person...don't..."

"I'm not kidding... If you want to see her get dressed, just go. The child is in Lingyao Pavilion..." I put on the thick clothes prepared for me as quickly as possible and didn't care what I bumped into when I staggered. Eleven rushed out of the door.

Don't...don't let the people I care about disappear again...

I came to the door of Lingyao Pavilion panting. Maybe if I push open this door that I have seen countless times, I will see a group of sad faces. Will someone come over to blame me, because one of my arms As a result, a little girl's life was taken away... Although it was not a normal child, she was naughty, yelled and got into trouble...

"Brother, please don't block the door, okay?"

Huh? well?

I heard it wasn't Yin'er's voice, but when I looked back, it was Xiaoshao and Xiaoya.

"you……"

"Ms. sir! You're awake!!" Xiaoya hugged me fiercely.

"Brother Yun..." Xiaoshao hesitated, then she took out something I was very familiar with from the small box on her waist and handed it to me.

Takiyin Immortal Sword Scroll... This is what Yin'er originally looked like.

I happily took the scroll. I must have been hallucinating just now.

"You can't do this, come in quickly!" Xiaoya directly pulled me into the house.

"Okay, okay, I know...ah..."

I should never have tripped over the threshold. I should never have fallen on Xiaoya, and I should never have been seen by Xie Qi... Hahaha... Embarrassing...

"...I'm sorry for pressuring you..." Ah! What is the expression of this woman (Xiaoya)! No... I can't control myself... Why are you blushing...

"The devil is in high spirits just after waking up~?"

Why am I so sour when I hear him talk now? He's definitely doing me a disservice.

I stood up calmly and pulled Xiaoya up.

I don’t know why Zhaiqi turned his face away with an unhappy expression and stopped looking at me... He even went out? ? ?

Hello? What happened to him?

"Ouya~ It's so elegant~ Where did the disciple find such a cute girl~ This little face is so adorable~"

I suddenly felt a familiar breath behind me.

"master……"

Then I was greeted by the mouth of the shrunken Laia.

"Now that my master's Kung Pao Chicken has woken up..."

“Benlong’s sweet and sour pork...”

This man and a dragon approached me with eyes that wanted to eat me.

"Okay...I'll do it..."

I thought they would blame me, but they didn't. Long Yunhua thought in her mind that this was Yin'er's own decision to give up the opportunity as a human to repair my hand. She also recovered into the Takiyin Immortal Sword Scroll, but there is no longer any scroll of the Qingjian and the Turbid Sword... The sword she held was absorbed by Takize along with Taki'er...

I feel like I have put down a stone, so I will just follow Yin'er's wishes...

"Xiaoya also wants to help my husband..." Xiaoya came closer to me, thinking about going to the kitchen with me.

"Wait a minute..." Long Yunhua stopped Xiaoya, "Beauty~ Come here, I have something to tell you~"

I'm just curious, what can Long Yunhua do with Xiaoya?

Lai Aye swam to my shoulder and said, "Let them talk about women's affairs by themselves... I'll make Benlong's sweet and sour pork first."

"Um...Brother Yun..." Before Xiao Shao could finish her words, I saw her running out with a worried look on her face.

I really don't understand what these guys are doing...