I broke my sleeves with the son

Qin Ziyi didn't make a sound when he came, just read the book quietly, read the book for a while, and looked at the sleeping person for a while.

Sometimes he didn't even know that he had been to Jiang Luoqing, only when Daimu mentioned it occasionally during meals, he would know.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Daimu has been looking at him a lot these days.

Slowly later, I don't know if his body has adapted to the medicinal herbs, but his strength gradually returned. This is a good thing, but it cannot be discovered.So his movements are still relatively slow, and he seems to have recovered from no strength at all.

It wasn't until about ten days later that his strength finally recovered. Although his internal strength did not recover, the problem was not serious.

He recharged his batteries for a while, and it was only a matter of time before he left.

In the past two days near the middle of August, there was not much rain, and it felt a little stuffy.

Qin Ziyi came again that day. He sat next to the soft couch where Jiang Luoqing was lying, skillfully took one of Jiang Luoqing's hands and held it in his hand, while he was reading a book in the other hand.

Jiang Luoqing raised his eyelids, he was still extremely uncomfortable by Qin Ziyi's actions some time ago, it's been more than ten days, and he has gotten used to it no matter what.

Qin Ziyi looked at him distractedly, and suddenly asked for no reason: "Is it possible that I will hug you to bed in the future, and the more times you go to bed, the more you will get used to it?"

Jiang Luoqing opened his eyes suddenly. He still didn't forget to hide the fact that his strength had recovered. He twitched his wrist softly, but of course he didn't pull it out. He moved back with all his strength. , said coldly to the man on the soft couch who looked at him with a playful look: "Get lost."

When he said this, Qin Ziyi's face turned cold, as if soaked in ice slag, he didn't bother, got up and left without saying a word.

The scene that seemed very warm at first, was broken because of the lack of cooperation between the two, and the reconciliation was not good.

Qin Ziyi frowned and walked out. He just saw that Jiang Luoqing was not good for half a month today, so he just made a joke out of words. He didn't expect Jiang Luoqing's reaction to be so big.

Damn thing, let him go?Don't look at whose place this is, why should he go?

Qin Ziyi thought coldly, he must teach this person a lesson this time.

He went outside, and the manager waited there with a low eyebrow.

Qin Ziyi said coldly about the punishment he gave Jiang Luoqing, he said: "From now on, the daily dishes here will be reduced by two, and the clothes should not be replaced with new ones. It looks like he can wear old ones well!"

As he spoke, he took two steps, then backed away, and said to the manager with a surprised face: "Replace the reduced vegetables with seasonal fruits, not too much, just one or two."

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left, unaware of how punitive the punishment he said was.

At dinner, Jiang Luoqing was eating, and suddenly found some fresh seasonal fruit, so he picked it up and tasted it. It tasted very sweet and very good.

He ate the fruit after the meal, and he didn't notice that there were two dishes missing.

The same is true for clothes, they are worn after washing, and they are not aware of anything wrong.

On the night of the third day, Jiang Luoqing was sound asleep when she was awakened by a knock on the door.

The knock on the door was unhurried, with a unique pattern that he was very familiar with. He didn't care to hide it, got out of bed in a hurry and opened the door, bumping into the person outside the door.

Jiang Luoqing stared blankly at the people outside the door, and said dryly, "Senior brother." His tone was filled with shame and shame, and there was a grievance that he hadn't even noticed.

He blinked his eyes to disperse the water vapor that had unconsciously gathered inside, and said, "Why are you here?"

Fiji glanced at him up and down, and was obviously relieved to see that he was not hurt and his mental condition was good. He frowned slightly and said, "Now is not the place to talk, let's leave first."

No matter how complicated Jiang Luoqing's thoughts were, he didn't go out at this time. He said "OK", followed Fiji and walked out. When he went out, he saw a silent figure under the eaves. The shadow of the pillar was pulled Long, the man shrank in that shadow.

It is Daimu.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Daimu raised his head to look over, and his eyes naturally met Jiang Luoqing's. He froze for a moment, then lowered his head.

When Fiji looked back and saw his sweetheart looking at the attendant, he felt uncomfortable, and he said, "It's time to go, if you don't go, it will be too late."

He made his words a little more serious, so the person behind him stepped up to follow.

The mansion was extremely quiet tonight. Jiang Luoqing was still wondering why at first, but when he got out of the courtyard, he realized that something was wrong. The two guards at the courtyard were sitting by the wall and fell asleep, occasionally smacking their lips, obviously asleep It is very fragrant, and there is no reaction when I hear the movement.

The people I met along the way seemed to fall asleep in a hurry, as if they were too sleepy, and they tried to find a good place to sleep peacefully.

Jiang Luoqing glanced at Fiji, and the other party explained: "The other party has no power to restrain the chicken, we can't justify it, so we can only let them go to sleep first. Don't worry, there is no big problem, but they will wake up around noon tomorrow. "

Nodding his head, walking was slow after all, he simply stretched out his hand and said, "Let me carry you and walk, so go faster."

Jiang Luoqing froze as she looked at the hand stretched out in front of her.He didn't speak, Fiji looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

Suddenly, Fiji looked serious, frowned, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull the person behind him, and whispered: "Someone is coming."

Jiang Luoqing stood behind him and watched, only to see that as soon as his words fell, the surroundings heard the sound of the wind, and there was an undetectable sound of breaking through the air.

The fan in Fiji's hand opened with a "snap", and he swept the fan obliquely, and there was a "ding" sound, which was very clear and clear, and it was the sound of fine iron hitting.

Jiang Luoqing looked around seriously. Although he hadn't recovered his internal strength, he didn't know anything.

He clenched his fists. Now that he has no weapons on him, the most important thing to do is to protect himself.

The sound of weapons colliding kept ringing in his ears. Jiang Luoqing looked around carefully, and his eyes focused on the previous experience to catch the figure.

He whispered: "Left, behind the tree, ten steps."

As soon as his words fell, Fiji swiped his fan to the left, and the weapon that had been honed through thousands of years was finally released, and he went straight to the person hiding behind the tree.

"Puff!" There was a slight piercing sound, Fiji's wrist moved slightly, and the small prismatic dart pulled by the string quickly came back and was safely hidden in the fan.

Jiang Luoqing took a quick look at the fan, and found that the corner of the fan had been stained red with blood.

Fiji's attack was like a signal, and the people hiding around no longer hid their whereabouts, and gathered towards the two of them one after another.