Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Sleepiness swept over Jinnian, causing his eyelids to tremble.

Jinnian leaned over and rested his head on Zhang Qishan's legs. When he looked up, he met Zhang Qishan's eyes again and felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless pool of water.

Zhang Qishan sighed and gently stroked his brow: "Are you sleepy?"

Jinnian lowered his head.

"Not everyone is a good person, you just have to............."

Zhang Qishan's fingertips were a little cold. Jinnian leaned on his legs, thinking about what he had said and wanted to say something. Gradually, she felt more and more sleepy.

Jinnian was extremely sleepy. Compared to the icy coolness that permeated Zhang Qishan, his entire body felt hot. It felt like something was stuck in his throat, making it impossible for him to speak. He felt depressed and let his eyelids droop.

He wanted to go home, to watch Er Yuehong sing, to watch Jiu Ye play chess, to watch Chen Pi catch crabs, to read the fairy's storybook, to watch training with Zhang Rishan, to watch Qi Tiezui tell fortunes, to watch Zhang Qishan review documents, and he wanted to do whatever he wanted and live an ordinary life instead of always feeling that he would leave them in the next second.

When the fingertips emitted light, part of it was released, a light blue fluorescence, so beautiful, and the other part, he could clearly feel, was swallowed up by something in his body.

He was very scared and hated the ugly bug. He was afraid of being eaten by it, afraid of having his blood drained by it, and afraid of never seeing other people again.

Zhang Qishan looked at the young man in his arms with his eyes closed, with crystal tears hanging on his eyelashes.

He was startled by the sudden emotion of the young man in his arms, and couldn't figure out what he had said was wrong.

Qi Tiezui put the flower aside, thinking of finding a vase to put it in, and then went to rummage through his luggage to find the clothes he would wear tomorrow.

Meanwhile, I Jinnian sniffed, not wanting Zhang Qishan to notice. However, the sudden discomfort was like a small knife stabbing into my heart, causing me the same pain as when I was bitten by an insect. Tears fell from my eyes.

Zhang Qishan felt the wetness on his hands, lifted up Jinnian's head, and looked at his eyelashes, which were covered with tears and trembled.

"Be good?"

Could it be that he really said something wrong?

When the young boy heard his words, he raised his hands and wiped his tears, but he couldn't dry his eyes.

The rough hands were washed by the bean-sized tears, which made a clicking sound like small crystals.

Jinnian's hands, which were originally wrapped around his arms, slowly retracted, and when she realized that she couldn't wipe away her tears, she covered her face with her hands.

Zhang Qishan pulled the man up, pried his hands open with some force, and saw a little face blurred with tears.

"Hey dear, why are you crying?"

It would have been fine if he didn't say anything, but as soon as Zhang Qishan started talking, Jinnian couldn't hold it anymore. What was originally just light raindrops turned into a heavy rain.

He sobbed and tried to free his hands and wipe his face, but he was restrained and had no strength to resist.

Zhang Qishan kissed his forehead lovingly: "Stop crying, okay?"

Jinnian wanted to stop, but he couldn't control himself and could only sob, his little nose turning pink from crying.

Zhang Qishan moved closer little by little, placed his lips on Jinnian's jade-like face, and finally bit the graceful petals.

With the flower juice, he gently probed into the boy's lips, not attacking the city, but soothingly sticking to it, kissing it lightly. Jinnian hummed, his mouth blocked, his drooping eyes covered with mist, and he moved his legs uneasily.

When she was released again, Jinnian was breathing softly, and her bright red lips seemed like petals that could squeeze out water, and she was kissed into a rotten color.

"Okay?"

"Tell me, why were you crying just now?"

Jinnian straddled Zhang Qishan, grabbed the clothes on his chest, and spit them out bit by bit.

"Afraid..........."

"Am I going to die?"

Zhang Qishan straightened his messy collar to cover the spring scenery in the garden. Behind the two people, the night fell, and the brilliant light gradually turned into stars, slowly falling down, like drizzle falling on the earth.

When the last firework disappeared into the night sky, all that was left was a thin layer of smoke that seemed to be floating in.

Zhang Qishan lifted his chin and kissed his neck carefully.

"will not."

"You'll outlive everyone."

"We will never leave you."

Zhang Qishan took Jinnian's hand and placed it on his chest.

"Did you hear that?"

"Here, dancing for you."

Jinnian carefully reached out and hugged him back, pressing her warm body against his, with a hint of the sweet scent of pastries.

Zhang Qishan patted his back again and again, just like when he was coaxing him when he was a child.

Tired of crying, Jinnian could not even lift her head. She buried her head in Zhang Qishan's neck, with her soft lips pressed against his neck. She seemed to have no bones. Even Zhang Qishan's waist, which was held by her, collapsed due to exhaustion.

Qi Tiezui finally packed up his things. He had nothing to do, so he told fortunes. Seeing that his fortune for tomorrow was good and his mood improved, he came out with the yellow talisman, thinking about drawing something.

As soon as I came out, I saw Jinnian hanging on people like a kitten.

Having learned from the previous experience, Qi Tiezui didn't dare to speak loudly this time. He pointed at Jinnian and whispered, not forgetting to cover his mouth with his hand.

"Master Buddha, are you asleep?"

Zhang Qishan felt Jinnian's even breathing and nodded. He was in a good mood and picked her up directly, holding her slender waist with one hand and supporting her butt with the other, and carried her to the bed.

As soon as he was put on the bed, Jinnian shrank up feeling insecure. Zhang Qishan pulled out a pillow for him to hug, and Jinnian simply stuck to it, like a newborn kitten.

Jinnian was not feeling well in his dream, his brows were furrowed, as if he had been bullied.

"Don't go, wuwu..."

It was like the mumbling in a dream, which made Zhang Qishan unable to move. After a long time, he lowered his head, placed his warm palm on the back of Jinnian's hand, and kissed his eyes.

"No, I'll come and accompany you later."

Jinnian seemed to have heard it. His frown relaxed and he huddled into bed, hugging his pillow.

Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows and sat on the sofa.

"What happened just now?"

Zhang Qishan pointed at the flower that Qi Tiezui had just made: "It may be related to it."

Qi Tiezui looked down at the flowers, then looked up at Zhang Qishan, then looked down again.

"Ah? Not really? Just because of this little flower?"

Zhang Qishan touched his nose and said, "That's not what I meant."

"He was a little scared. The shadow left by the bug was not small. Just now, when he made it bloom, he should have felt the bug. In the future, don't let him use that power too much."

"Oh."

Qi Tiezui nodded, not quite understanding, but it was the Buddha who thought more. He rubbed his arms.

"But if it were me, I'd be scared too. If that ugly bug got into my body, I'd be scared to death."

Qi Tiezui felt a little creepy when he thought about the shell left by the insect, which looked like human skin. No matter how he thought about it, the insect couldn't be too good-looking.

It's really hard for the young master. If it were him, only one of the bug and him would survive.

Zhang Qishan picked up the ring and put it under the light to observe it. Seeing that he was interested, Qi Tiezui told him about what happened between him and Jinnian at the auction.

Zhang Qishan just felt that the ring looked familiar, but if he had to think about it, he really couldn't remember it for a moment.

"That Commander Liu should be a local warlord leader. I don't know much about him, but if nothing unexpected happens, he should still be at the auction tomorrow."

Qi Tiezui nodded: "The sisters following him also seem to be quite knowledgeable. Jinnian and I have checked, and the private room on the second floor is empty."

Zhang Qishan took out the invitation and pointed to the seat information on it.

"We'll be on the second floor tomorrow too."

"The number of rooms on the second floor isn't too many, but they should all be occupied by important people."

"Affirmative, let's wait and see what happens tomorrow."

Qi Tiezui slapped his head and went to the cubicle to get the things that Jinnian had taken.

"Master Buddha, this was taken by Jinnian, what do you think of it?"

Zhang Qishan opened the two boxes, took a quick glance, and almost knew who they were for.

He looked at the chess piece, then picked up a handkerchief, held up a jade ring, and examined it carefully.

"This chess piece is pretty good. This jade pendant and jade ring are both from the Ming Dynasty. They are good choices."

Qi Tiezui clapped his hands and gave a thumbs up.

"As expected of you, Master Buddha! You can tell this? You only took a glance and recognized that this is something from the Ming Dynasty?!"

Zhang Qishan laughed inexplicably and threw the handkerchief at him.

"Because I've read the booklet, too, Master."

Qi Tiezui scratched his head and suddenly realized something. He wondered how the Buddha could recognize it at a glance. It turned out that the treasure room contained the things that were photographed tonight!

"Don't look at it anymore. Go to bed. We have a tough battle tomorrow."

"Oh~"

.................

Jinnian's head was dizzy, as if he had a hangover. He raised his eyelids and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes when stimulated by the light. He lowered his head and felt something soft against his lips. His stomach growled and he bit it in a daze.

Zhang Qishan noticed that the person was awake, and after seeing that Jinnian was feeling uncomfortable due to the light, he pulled down the bed curtain. He wanted to stay in bed with Xiaoguaiguai for a while, so he put his hand on his neck and massaged it from time to time.

Until his chest was held in a warm mouth and bitten, and then his restless little hands wrapped around his waist, the tingling feeling exploded in his mind like fireworks.

Jinnian's cheeks were pinched and his mouth felt sore. He let go and his chin was lifted up with a confused look on his face.

"My dear, how old are you?"