The lights are bright at night.
Qi Yan was drowsy, feeling the candlelight swaying against the background of the candle.
Opening his eyes, he found that the scene before him seemed familiar, which made him feel relieved.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Wen Yuyin was sitting on the round table next to him, looking at the pile of books for some unknown purpose, holding his chin in one hand, with a sad expression on his face...
The flickering lights reflected on her face, which was touching and beautiful.
"Sister Wen~" Qi Yan shouted weakly to show that he had woken up.
Wen Yuyin heard the movement and was overjoyed when he came to his senses. He immediately put down the book in his hand and rushed to the bedside to check his pulse.
After it was confirmed that he was fine, he said with tears in his eyes: "It took three days for you to wake up..."
Then he took out a pill from the desk next to him, put it in his mouth, and continued: "Don't be so stupid next time. If you have any shortcomings, how can I explain to your deceased parents!"
Qi Yan looked at Wen Yuyin who was worried about him, and suddenly felt moved in his heart.
"Sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Wen~"
However, before he finished speaking, Qi Yan felt a stab of pain in his mind.
Wen Yuyin saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.
"Stop talking. Without you, I'm afraid my life and death would have been unpredictable..."
Wen Yuyin was concerned and anxious, and said: "You are still very weak, you should take good care of yourself during this time~"
After saying that, Wen Yuyin's jade hand tightly grasped the back of Qi Yan's hand.
Qi Yan felt the warmth in his hands and nodded happily.
And this cultivation took more than three days.
On this day, Qi Yan managed to regain some energy under Wen Yuyin's care.
Looking at the rice porridge in front of the round table, he didn't know whether he was happy or helpless.
I feel deeply that Wen Yuyin’s cooking skills have improved so much that it can be seen with the naked eye...
"Sister Wen, let me do it by myself this time~"
"No, just sit down."
Qi Yan couldn't resist, so he had to let Wen Yuyin feed him with his own hands.
"Although you have recovered somewhat now, you still don't force yourself..."
As he spoke, Wen Yuyin sat beside him with rice porridge in one hand and a spoon in the other. He presented a spoonful of rice porridge, blew it and then handed it to Qi Yan's mouth.
"I put some spiritual rice in the porridge, and added some soothing wolfberry seeds and yellow vine grass. I think it should be helpful to your recovery."
"Um…"
Qi Yan opened his mouth and smiled contentedly.
And thinking about Wen Yuyin's worries and fears for her during this period, and the help and care she gave her, the smile she showed was both sour and touching...
"how?"
Wen Yuyin noticed Qi Yan's stunned posture and couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Is there something wrong with the rice porridge I cooked?"
"No no."
Qi Yan shook his head hurriedly and said meaningfully: "The rice porridge cooked by Sister Wen is so fragrant that I couldn't help but savor it for a while."
"..."
"You're just talking nonsense..." Wen Yuyin couldn't help but sigh.
But the movements in his hands were still gentle: "I'm just following the method you taught me before."
Qi Yan smiled and suddenly remembered the days when the two of them cooked dinner together.
But not knowing what he was thinking of, Qi Yan suddenly asked: "By the way, Sister Wen, has the distraction talisman been successful?"
Seeing him talking about business, Wen Yuyin immediately put down the soup bowl in his hand, quickly took out the drawn distraction charm from his storage bag, and handed it over.
Qi Yan took it and looked at it carefully.
But when I saw that the aura of the talisman in my hand had dissipated, there seemed to be a faint green light, and the waves were flowing...
'As expected of a spiritual talisman, the finished product is so magical! '
While Qi Yan was shocked, he nodded his forehead slightly and said, "Yes, it is exactly the same as the record in the jade slip. It is probably done."
Then he handed it back to Wen Yuyin and said with emotion: "Sister Wen, you have lived up to your destiny in one year!"
"really?"
"Absolutely true!"
Wen Yuyin was eager to seek the talisman. During Qi Yan's unconscious period, she took it out more than once and studied it carefully, wondering whether the drumming was successful or not.
Now that he had received Qi Yan's approval, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. Looking at the talisman in his hand, his eyes were already filled with excitement.
Qi Yan saw this and felt a thump in his heart, feeling that this day would come sooner or later...
He was afraid that after Wen Yuyin got the talisman, he would leave him mercilessly.
When I think of this, I feel a little bit sad...
Wen Yuyin was overjoyed and put away the talisman, preparing to feed him rice porridge again.
But Qi Yan had lost his appetite, and after a few hesitant bites, he excused himself from being tired and went back to bed, turning around without saying a word.
Wen Yuyin still wanted to comfort her, but after her thoughts moved, she also thought of something...
…
The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the trees are dyed.
A gust of autumn wind blew in the courtyard, and the sunshine was refreshing.
Qi Yan was lying on the armchair, Wen Yuyin nestled in his arms...
The fingers are slightly curled and the behavior is ambiguous.
Qi Yan was recovering day by day, and Wen Yuyin knew that he was guilty, so he stayed with An Ran.
"Sister Wen, what do you think of our current life?"
"Um?"
Wen Yuyin was quite surprised. She didn't expect Qi Banquet to take the initiative to ask about this topic. This seemed to have implicit meaning.
If these words were normal, she would not think much about it, but after what happened a few days ago, she vaguely felt that such topics had become a taboo for them to keep silent.
However, after thinking about it silently, he smiled and responded evasively: "Why did you suddenly bring up this issue?"
"..."
Qi Yan said nothing, staring blankly at the sky, and said with emotion: "I grew up in Wengcheng since I was a child. The farthest place I have been to is Tianbo City, which is only a hundred miles away. That was when both parents were still alive..."
"So I thought at that time, outside Wengcheng is Tianbo City, and where is outside Tianbo City?"
"Until my parents died unexpectedly..."
Qi Yan was silent for a moment, but did not continue speaking.
Wen Yuyin understood what Qi Yan meant and thought that if his parents were still alive, he might have seen the world outside Tianbo City by now.
So what can we do if we are aware of the outside world?
Thinking about how I have devoted myself to practicing in Qingxia Mountain since I was a child, I also dreamed of being able to go down the mountain to exercise one day.
But after a real journey, I discovered that the world is not what I imagined. The world under the mountain is full of intrigues and intrigues...
In the so-called world of immortality, the most planned activities are to kill people and seize treasures. They are either seizing the treasures or planning on the way to seize the treasures.
She was very tired in comparison, but she also cherished the year she spent with Qi Yan...
"Actually, it's the same wherever you go, whether it's Wengcheng or outside Tianbo City, wherever there are people, there will be disputes and dangers..."
"Sometimes, it's not always as good as it is now!"
Wen Yuyin murmured, curling her fingers on Qi Yan's chest and drawing inexplicable runes. She greedily lingered on the other person's caress...
"Let's put it this way...can Sister Wen not leave? Since Wengcheng is peaceful, why don't we continue to live peacefully?"
Qi Yan seemed to have seen the light of day, staring into Wen Yuyin's eyes and speaking excitedly.
However, Wen Yuyin's eyebrows were lowered at this time, and his eyes were dim, and he seemed to be looking at the banquet with humility.
Although she enjoys this peaceful life, facing the cultivation of the sect and her pursuit of the great road, this kind of life is not what she wants.
"..."
"Let me just say... I am a country boy with a second-level cultivation, how can I affect the Taoist heart of my senior..."
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"
Qi Yan shook his head sadly, feeling a chill in his heart, as if he had the illusion that he was a tool.
Then he stood up with a sigh and walked into the bedroom angrily.
When Wen Yuyin saw this, she wanted to grab Qi Yan's clothes to keep her away, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out, leaving her alone in the courtyard, lost in thought...
