Sheng Xuanyuan stood in front of the bedroom for a long time, then finally opened the door and walked in.
Qiong Yi was still asleep, lying on the bed in a mess, with the same red eyes as his. Sheng Xuanyuan stared at her wanton sleeping look for a long time, and then found some clean clothes. He went to the bathroom to change, but when she came back she was still awake, so he sat at the table with his sword in his arms and waited for her to wake up.
Qiong Yi was a little confused when she opened her eyes. She turned her head and saw Sheng Xuanyuan sitting there with an expressionless face.
Sheng Xuanyuan also looked at her, but she looked away, shrank to the corner and sat up: "...Sheng Hao."
The clothes on her body were still the same as last night, half dry and half wet, and the bed was covered with thick quilts. Qiong also couldn't remember clearly what happened in the second half of the night yesterday. She only remembered that Sheng Xuanyuan took her away from the tea house and back to the school. Yes, but why are the clothes wet?
Qiong also thought about it, and some vague fragments suddenly flashed through his mind, and he was immediately frozen in place.
It seemed like she had done something particularly outrageous.
It’s more than outrageous! That was a forced kiss! He pressed Sheng Xuanyuan, who was a head taller than him, by the river and kissed him forcefully!
Qiong also closed her eyes, feeling that she might as well not wake up.
When she was very young, Zhu Yunluo told her that men and women were not allowed to kiss others casually, unless they were the one they loved. Qiong Yi bit her lower lip and frowned: It's good now, the man she loved didn't give it to her, but gave it to this cold-looking big piece of wood, this stupid Sheng Hao who didn't understand the charm!
But when she thought of the charming Le Hehuan and the perverted Su Changming last night, she couldn't help but feel afraid.
"What's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing the unpredictable change in her face, Sheng Xuanyuan took two steps towards the bed. Qiong Yi instinctively shrank back. When he saw it, he stopped where he was and took a few steps back. .
"No, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore." Qiong also didn't dare to look at him directly, her eyes evaded: "Sheng Hao, what I... what I did to you last night, you must not take it to heart! I was hit by Hehuan at that time. Poison, I don’t know what I’m doing at all, and I don’t remember the rest either…”
"After last night...we, the two of us...were..." Qiong Yi wrung his hands: "...were you the one who removed the poison from my body?"
"No solution." Sheng Xuanyuan replied truthfully: "Thanks to you, I was also poisoned. You were writhing in the house all night last night, and I was in the study next door, and we... didn't do anything."
What he said only made Qiong Yi feel that he had caused him trouble.
"……sorry."
"It's nothing, you're fine."
"You don't blame me?"
"Why should I blame you?" Sheng Xuanyuan asked doubtfully: "It was Su Changming who used a trick to poison you. I don't find the fault on him who harmed others, but on you? No matter how you calculate this matter, it won't be your fault."
Qiong also raised her head and stared at him, feeling partiality from him.
"But you should be more careful." He added: "Wei Ying betrayed your trust by relying on her own powerlessness and no threat. She lied to you and harmed you. Fortunately, Su Ye and I arrived in time. .”
Qiong Yi responded in a low voice: "Yes."
"The remaining poison in your body has not gone away, so you won't go to the school to attend classes today, right?" Sheng Xuanyuan pointed at the corner of his eye, "Your color is more obvious than mine. It would be bad if someone recognizes the poison." ”
Qiong Yi subconsciously touched his face and saw the bright cinnabar red at the corners of his eyes. They were so bright that they seemed to have been painted deliberately. He was lost in thought for a long time: "...Then do I have to stay here today?"
"No need, just cover up."
Qiong Yi said again: "Okay."
There was silence in the room for a moment, and the atmosphere was a bit hazy and weird.
Qiong Yi couldn't help but mention something that neither of them dared to say openly: "Well, Sheng Hao, the kiss last night..."
She saw Sheng Xuanyuan visibly stiffened.
"It doesn't count." He replied stiffly, "...you said it, don't take it to heart, it was an accident."
Qiong Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, it's an accident, let's just treat it as a thing of the past."
Sheng Xuanyuan turned his head. He recalled her body pressing above him, which was warm and slender. He also thought of her lips covering her, which were soft to the touch. After thinking about it for a moment, he actually started to savor it.
He closed his eyes and forced those images out of his mind.
Qiong also didn't know what he was thinking and was so absorbed in thinking. Seeing his stern expression, she thought he was distressed because of what he had caused. She thought to herself: Last night... I was the one who made the first move. If you go by what was written in the script, Plot, should I be responsible for him?
What Sheng Xuanyuan was thinking about was that he failed to push her away immediately, but instead got into a stalemate with her for a while. He really blamed himself and thought to himself: Would Qiong Yi think that I was so vague and unresponsive? Do I have to be responsible for her like Xianshu said?
The two looked at each other, Qiong Yi smiled awkwardly, and Sheng Xuanyuan lowered his eyes.
Qiong Yi clenched his fists: How should I say this! If he has a girl he likes, I will be guilty!
Sheng Xuanyuan let go of Chengying in his arms: No, I can't say it out loud, just treat her well as before.
"you……"
"you……"
The two spoke at the same time and remained silent at the same time.
Qiong Yi spoke quickly: "You speak first."
"Your clothes are still a little wet. Do you want me to get them for you, or should you wear my clothes?" Sheng Xuanyuan's ears were a little red: "Or... should I accompany you back to your dormitory?"
Qiong Yi's dormitory was a must-go place for disciples on the way. The possibility of not being seen by others was very slim. She couldn't imagine that if she was seen walking with him in such a mess, what if she was still caught? What kind of rumors will arise when people find out that they have both won Lehehuan.
Her face began to heat up and she hesitated: "My inner shirt has been dried. You... just find me a shorter robe..."
The colors of Sheng Xuanyuan's clothes were not all bright, black, cyan, ink blue and Qing Ming were all the colors. He took out a Qing Ming short coat and handed it over: "Qiong Yi, you can try this one." ." After saying that, he walked out of the door very consciously.
Qiong also held the piece of clothing. The faint smell of pine wood made people feel calm and at ease just by smelling it. Her heartstrings seemed to be being caressed by someone. She didn't understand why Sheng Xuanyuan could always save her again and again. She recalled the look on his face when he rushed into the foot building last night, his eyes fierce and resentful, as if he wanted to kill Su Changming directly. , but the moment he pulled me away, the coldness seemed to be released.
She took off her coat, put on his clothes that could be used as a skirt, tightened the belt, and tied her hair. "Sheng Hao." She opened the door and asked, "Where have you been the past few days?"
Qiong Yi lowered his head and muttered again: "Last month... I was gone for a long time."
Sheng Xuanyuan watched her put on her own clothes, and a feeling of joy came from the bottom of his heart. Although she didn't look good dressed like this, and it could even be said that the combination was bizarre and a bit ugly, Sheng Xuanyuan just felt that it looked pretty. good.
"Why are you asking about this?" he asked.
Qiong Yi grasped the corner of his clothes and hesitated: "Because..."
Because I miss you.
Qiong also felt that if she said this, she would be really crazy.
Sheng Xuan resented for a while and couldn't wait for the next sentence: "What?"
Qiong Yi pushed him: "Guess for yourself!" Then asked again: "Tell me where you went? What were you doing?"
Sheng Xuanyuan breathed out softly, with a smile on his face: "I will tell you when the time is right."
"Can't you do it now?" The crimson under her round eyes brought out the delicate color.
He said firmly: "No."
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The more decisively Sheng Xuanyuan refused, the greater the loss in Qiong Yi's heart.
"Forget it if you don't tell me." She muttered in the yard, pulling down a few strands of hair from her temples to block her eyes, and took advantage of the moment Sheng Xuanyuan entered the house to take aim at the wall.
He refused to say that she didn't want to stay here.
Tails tilted his head and looked at her.
"Good dog, don't bark." Qiong Yi touched the ground with one foot and was about to jump up with Qinggong, but the zhenqi in his body did not react at all. She just jumped up half a person's height and grabbed the wall. She was shocked and quickly let go.
what happened?
Qiong also looked at her palm, then at the low wall, and tried again unwillingly.
The zhenqi in the dantian still had no effect.
Suspense arose in Qiong Yi's heart. She could feel that there was Qi in her body, but it was like water that had condensed into ice, unable to circulate or function.
Why is this happening?
Qiong also thought about last night. After she drank the two cups of tea, she had a situation of congestion of zhen qi. However, the situation at that time was completely different from now. At that time, it was just that the qi had dissipated and the Dantian was empty. After a night, The energy recovered naturally, but now it was as solid as ice and could not be used by her.
She didn't believe in evil, so she used her hands to cast spells and recited the simplest Five Elements spell. The sparks that should have appeared on her fingertips were empty.
"Damn!" Qiong Yi clenched his fists, "What kind of poison is this!"
She looked around the yard and saw a tree in the yard leaning against the wall. She could just use the tree to climb the wall, so she climbed up the tree without saying a word.
Su Changming said at that time that he had worked hard to find the medicine in the tea. Qiong Yi thought to himself, this poison can solidify the true energy. Now I can't use any spells. Isn't it the same as my cultivation has been ruined?
Furthermore, this poison has been taking effect since last night. If it has a short-term effect, but if it is long-term, wouldn't I... directly become a useless person?
Qiong Yi was a naturally weak person, short in stature, delicate and delicate, with thin arms and legs. Even though she had practiced swordsmanship for four or five years, she was not very powerful, and could not even compare to Zhu Yunluo, who had no training in martial arts.
All the strength in her swordsmanship and body movements come from the true energy that is refined bit by bit, turning the energy into power and accumulating it in the body shape.
Now, there is no way to use her true energy, which is equivalent to banning her spells and strength. Even though she still has martial arts skills, her remaining strength is less than 20%.
"Thousand-kill Su Changming!" Qiong Yi yelled angrily as he climbed the tree: "I'm afraid he still wants to use this poison to get me and ask me to go to him for the antidote! When I come back from cultivation, I will beat him all over the ground. tooth!"
Tails saw that Qiong also climbed up the tree, and wanted to climb up the tree, but its two front paws were on the trunk, and its back paws could not get up. It was so anxious that it jumped up. Seeing that Qiong also climbed up the wall through the branches, it hurriedly Yelling "woof woof" into the house.
"Tail!" Qiong also waved to the tree: "Don't bark! Keep your voice down!"
Sheng Xuanyuan responded: "Tail, what's wrong?"
As soon as he raised his head, he saw Qiong Yi sitting on the wall, pulling on the branches.
Qiong Yi immediately turned around and jumped down the wall.
Before Sheng Xuanyuan could realize what was going on, she heard a "plop--" followed by her howling in pain. Qiong also climbed over the wall, covering her eyes with cinnabar red, and ran towards the remote path.
Sheng Xuanyuan stood confused. He didn't know why Qiong Yi wanted to climb over the wall.
This small courtyard was specially chosen by Su Ye. It was quiet and remote. There were no dormitories for disciples around. After climbing over a hill and then crossing the main trunk of the river, you could reach Qingfeng Town directly.
Does Qiong also know why she wants to run away?
She doesn't know either.
Sheng Xuanyuan refused her so simply, which made her feel like a fool when she was always looking at the empty seat in front of the table.
"Qiong Yi!"
Sheng Xuanyuan, with his Qinggong skills, caught up easily, but Qiong Yi didn't look back at all.
"...Are you angry?" He didn't hold her back, but only asked from behind her.
Qiong also stopped.
"...What did I do wrong?" He was full of confusion, and there was even a hint of grievance in his voice: "I didn't mean to lock you up. If you don't want to stay with me, just tell me if you want to leave. Take the main entrance, no need to climb over the wall."
