Master Ling is pestered by people every day

On how it feels to look at a person for ten years, if that person still looks good.

Qin Fanzhou staggered his slender fingers, propped his chin, fixed his eyes on the figure on the cold jade bed, and calmly traced the outline of that person's face.The smooth and white forehead, the elegant and straight bridge of the nose, the thin and slightly pursed lips, and the quietly drooping eyelashes, all have a soft and elegant appearance, which does not have the bloody cold and sharp edges when they first met.

"The sage examines me three times a day, and since I met you, my three introspections have been completed. Are people awake? Are spirit beasts awake? Are both of them awake? Well... It's been ten years, you Why are you still awake?"

"I won't read to you today, just chat with you for a while. Recently, the plague has been rampant, many people have contracted diseases, and ordinary herbs are difficult to cure, so I went to a barren hill ten miles outside the city yesterday, thinking about picking some spiritual herbs When I came back, I saw a cheetah as soon as I went up the mountain. Fortunately, I slipped away in time and didn't let it see it, otherwise it would be another fierce battle."

"Last night my father sent someone to ask me to go back. I'm too lazy to answer. Being a city lord here, guarding a piece of land, wouldn't it be easy, why go back to the gang. Besides, if my father finds you, he will definitely not allow me to approach you. He has always been very protective of me, seeing you, all kinds of conspiracies and dangerous theories must emerge in an endless stream. Back then, when I asked him for Zhang Hanyu's bed, he sent someone to follow me for half a month, for fear that I would be tricked and abducted by someone."

Qin Fanzhou chattered endlessly, and the figure lying quietly on the cold jade bed trembled imperceptibly.

"Okay, let's stop here for today."

Qin Fanzhou rubbed the center of his eyebrows, at noon, he felt a little drowsy.The cold jade bed is spacious and cold, and it is most suitable for a lunch break in hot weather. After thinking about it, he took off his white boots, untied his belt, and prepared to take a nap on the other side of the cold jade bed.

In order not to bump into the person, he propped one hand on the side of the bed, pressed the other hand on the other side of the person's shoulder, crossed his long legs, and prepared to turn around cleanly.Inadvertently, a strand of black hair slipped from his shoulders and swept across the face of the figure below. His gaze followed it, and then he was stunned for a moment, before involuntarily stopping the movement of jumping over.

From this angle, this person's facial features are even more standard and exquisite, with deep and handsome eyebrows, and long eyelashes drooping, like two silent small black fans, I don't know how elegant they are when they tremble.

He stared at the person for a while, only to realize that his posture was a bit inappropriate, and just about to move away, the person under him quietly opened his eyes.

Ling Xingye opened his eyes, facing a pair of bright and clear eyes.The tails of the eyes are slightly tilted upwards, the eyes seem drunk but not drunk, with a bit of hazy and wonderful beauty, it is a standard peach blossom eye.At this moment, those eyes widened slightly, and their eyes were shining brightly, as if they saw something gratifying.

Ling Xingye quickly realized the posture of the person above him, he was straddling him, his clothes were disheveled, and the spiritual power that had not been activated for a long time was activated instantly, and he was thrown off the bed with a snap.

"Ouch!" Qin Fanzhou's face came into close contact with the ground, and he screamed and frowned.

Ling Xingye sat up, twisted his neck, and looked around. This is a bedroom with simple decoration, spacious and bright, the jade bed under him is cold, and Qibao is lying beside him, seemingly in a deep sleep.

"You saved me?"

He tilted his head, his sharp and cold eyes fell on the figure who just got up from the ground.

Qin Fanzhou straightened his clothes, straightened his messy long hair, put one hand behind his back, and pressed his fist to the corner of his lips with the other. Knowing that his actions just now were indecent, he coughed softly and said, "It's not saving, it's just saving You and that talking spirit beast were brought back from outside the city.” He was telling the truth, he had looked at Ling Xingye’s wounds all over the time, and the herbs on him were useless at all, and when he was at a loss what to do, that The wound began to heal automatically, so he only found Zhang Hanyu's bed to raise him, and came to visit him every day.

"Did Qibao talk to you?" Ling Xingye reached out and touched Qibao's fur, frowning slightly, thinking about something.

"He asked me to save you." Qin Fanzhou found a chair and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and prepared to drink it to calm down the shock.

"How old are you?"

Ling Xingye's fingers were pulled out from Qibao's fluff, and he curled up slightly.Qibao is the descendant of the contracted beast of the great emperor of the Qin family. He is extremely intelligent. That day when he was seriously injured and unconscious, Qibao would not just find someone to rescue him, let alone lay down in front of strangers at will.

Unless that person, it is very reassuring and has absolute trust!And there is nothing in the world that can reassure the descendants of contracted beasts, except for the blood of the contracted master!

"26."

"How long have I slept?"

"ten years."

Ling Xingye's eyebrows trembled, no more, no less, exactly 26 years, he turned his back to Qin Fanzhou, his voice was low, mixed with a bit of urgency, "Name?"

"Qin Fanzhou."

Ling Xingye clenched his hands, turned around suddenly, looked directly at Qin Fanzhou, and scrutinized his face carefully, as if he wanted to see it thoroughly from the outside to the inside, wishing to dig his face open to see what was inside. bone spine.

Qin Fanzhou was looked at unscrupulously, and he felt that the eyes were extremely aggressive. Under those eyes, ordinary people would probably be so scared that they would look away and dare not confront him.

But if he was frightened like this, it wouldn't be Qin Fanzhou!

Ever since, Qin Fanzhou looked back frankly, even raised his brows lightly, blinked his peach blossom eyes like electric discharge, and responded.

Ling Xingye frowned. After 26 years, Qin Yao's appearance in his memory began to be blurred, and Su Xiwan's was even more vague.The corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a self-mockery, those people were right, he was really a cool person, he couldn't even remember Qin Yao's appearance.

"Is your mother Su Xiwan?" He got off the cold jade bed, and put his hands on Qin Fanzhou's shoulders, with a sense of persecution.Qin Fanzhou only felt his shoulders being squeezed tightly, and the person in front of him looked very nervous, so he didn't care about his tone, but shook his head lightly.

"No, no, my mother's name is Qin Wanwan, not Su Xiwan as you said."

Fuck Qin Wanwan!

Ling Xingye's face darkened, and he wanted to slap this serious man to death with his palm. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said in a soft tone that he was not good at, "What's your father's name?"

"Li Langfeng," Qin Fanzhou didn't think it was enough, and added: "He is the leader of the Lilang Gang. Although he looks a bit fierce, don't worry, he has a very good nature, and I... ·Well?!"

Ling Xingye didn't hear the name he wanted to hear, so his expression became slightly stiff, but this person kept talking.If it was someone else, he would have kicked him out a long time ago, and he would not be blind if he couldn't see him. But for this person, he naturally couldn't do this, so he simply stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, which was about to keep talking about his father.

Unexpectedly, with such a covering, the palm of his hand felt an unprecedented touch, warm and soft, and the breath of breath sprinkled on his palm, with a slight itchy feeling.Ling Xingye suddenly withdrew his hand, straightened up, his eyes were slightly cold, "Ask Li Langfeng to come see me."

Qin Fanzhou: "..."

wrong?

Ling Xingye looked at Qin Fanzhou softly, worried that he would be frightened, so he lowered his voice and said softly: "I want to see your father, um... how about it?"

Qin Fanzhou was stunned for a moment, but felt that the person who woke up suddenly was very interesting, so he nodded and said, "I'm going to repair a book." He got up and pulled off the outer robe on the side, put it on neatly, and hurried to Went to the study.

Ling Xingye picked up a piece of cyan round jade, engraved with the word "war" on it, as if it was deep into the bone, he slid his fingers lightly, and issued three instructions.

At this moment, in the war department of Jingyouzhou, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Northern Wilderness, a folding fan was waved, eyes were slightly closed, and the figure sitting leaning in front of the desk suddenly shuddered, cheering up.

Taking out the sound transmission jade in his bosom, Ning Chaoyang swept over it slowly, and muttered while looking at it: "This life is too lazy now, Lord Ling, Lord Ling, I used to think you were too strict when you were around, but now I don't like you." It's a miss, what a pity!"

The information sent is concise and clear, and it can be seen clearly at a glance.But Ning Chaoyang stared at it for a while, and read it three times. After confirming that his eyesight was good and the information was correct, his palm shook suddenly, and the folding fan fell down with a bang.

"Northern Desolate Land, roll over——Ling Xingye."

"Ling, Lord Ling?!"

Ning Chaoyang didn't care about the falling folding fan, and quickly stepped out of the room. It was rumored that Yu had been certified by his own spiritual power, and if it hadn't been sent by Ling Xingye himself, it would have been impossible for him to transmit it. In this way, it is really Ling Xingye!

Dengdeng!

There was a knock on the door, Ling Xingye put away the sound transmission jade and opened the door.At the door, Qin Fanzhou carried a bamboo basket on his back, and said: "I have sent someone to deliver the letter. You asked me so many questions before, and now I also have questions to ask you."

Ling Xingye raised his chin slightly, "Ask."

"First, your name?"

"Ling Xingye."

"Second, are you a spiritual cultivator?" Spiritual cultivators need spiritual roots, so in today's continent, spiritual cultivators are a minority, and most of them are mortals like him.

"Yes."

Qin Fanzhou felt relieved and said, "The last one, would you like to go somewhere with me?"

"it is good."

Qin Fanzhou was surprised and said, "I didn't say where to go?"

Ling Xingye glanced at the back basket, and said coldly: "The barren hill ten miles outside the city." When he was about to wake up, he heard someone talking incessantly in his ear, among them was this place, and he also heard cheetahs and fierce battles. He thought, what kind of person would be scared by small animals?

Qin Fanzhou's brows were a little bit happy, and said: "Very good, what I said before was finally worthwhile!"

Ling Xingye took a deep breath, turned and went back to the room, picked up Qibao and put it on his shoulders, and took a step with his straight and slender legs, "Let's go."

In the quiet woods, Ling Xingye leaned against a tree trunk, holding hands, looking at Qin Fanzhou, who was squatting down to pick Qingxincao, silently.

The Northern Wilderness, he had heard in the past, was a barren land, and most of them were vicious people who had fled to Jiuzhou.Seeing it now, the desolation is real, there are not even a few decent houses in a huge city, and when you leave the city, it is even more sandy and the wind is howling.

Qin Fanzhou pushed aside the surrounding weeds, revealing the clear core grass about an inch high, took out a sharp blade and carefully inserted it into the soil, trying to stir up all the hairs.Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, stopped his movements, and raised his head.