The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

There was a faint light in the cave, which was emitted by the candlestick held by Liu Feng.

At this time, Liu Feng didn't care about the messy cups and plates on the ground at all, he just stepped back while apologizing, and didn't notice Chi Ling's arrival.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go now..." Liu Feng swore, he glanced at Han Jing who regarded him as an enemy, and sighed quietly.

Han Jing seemed to be still angry, and roared angrily, attacking Liu Feng with his whole body, Liu Feng couldn't avoid it and was about to be injured by Han Jing.

At this moment, Chi Ling, who had been standing by the side, finally made a move. She lightly raised her wrist, and a flash of purple light flashed by, and Han Jing's movements were frozen.

"..." Only then did Liu Feng realize that Chi Ling, whom he had been trying to avoid all along, had appeared in the cave, and had just saved his life.

"Chi Ling, why do you..." Are you here?

"Compared to this, I think Liu Miracle Doctor should tell me why Xiao Jing became like this?" Chi Ling never thought that seeing Han Jing again was under such circumstances, and she tried her best to restrain herself from overflowing. Throat choked, asked coldly.

"This..." Liu Feng heard that Chi Ling had changed her name during the questioning just now, and felt a pain in her heart, not knowing how to speak.

"Hoho!" Han Jing, who didn't know the situation, just felt threatened according to the nature of animals, and let out an angry roar.

"Aren't you willing to talk about it now?" Chi Ling's voice trembled a little, she questioned Liu Feng loudly, her cold eyes were like a materialized sharp sword, so piercing that Liu Feng didn't dare to look at her.

"Presumably when I was seriously injured, there was Xiaojing's blood in the soup I drank every day?" Chi Ling remembered that she saw Liu Feng's arms in the kitchen without a trace of wounds, so she already knew her soup The blood added to the blood will not be his, so the rest can only be...

As if to verify her terrible guess, Chi Ling took a step forward without fear and lifted Han Jing's arm, and pulled away her sleeve, revealing her mottled wrist.

These scars may be deep or shallow, but without exception, they all show the injury suffered by the owner.

"Miss Xiaojing volunteered to become a medicine man to save you. She asked me to take good care of you, and told me not to let you see her like this..." Liu Feng lowered her eyes, and a lonely smile appeared on the corner of her mouth , Confidentially everything.

"You mean, Xiaojing...is willing to become a medicine man for me..." Chi Ling's voice paused, and he repeated Liu Feng's answer in disbelief, and the hand holding Han Jing's arm involuntarily became heavier. strength.

Han Jing couldn't bear it all by himself, so he whimpered, but he didn't show too much defensiveness towards Chi Ling.

"He's the biggest fool in the world." Chi Ling's faint sigh was choked with sobs, and she couldn't hold back her tears as she looked at the soon-to-be-grown Han Jing in front of her.

The crystal clear teardrops rolled down the cheeks, falling on Chu Yu's pale face, which had been ill for a long time, looked extraordinarily pitiful, and one couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

Liu Feng stared at Chi Ling's sad face but couldn't do anything, so he just lowered his head and stopped looking at her, his hands hidden under his sleeves clenched into fists.

There was a warm and humid touch on the face, itching, Chi Ling couldn't help but be stunned.

It turned out that it was Han Jing sticking out his tongue and licking Chi Ling's face lightly, with a pair of clear eyes staring straight at her.

"Xiao Jing..." Chi Ling immediately bent her eyebrows, and there were still crystal clear teardrops hanging on her slender eyelashes, as clear and moving as the first sunshine after rain.

"Chi Ling, Miss Xiao Jing seems to be very kind to you..." Liu Feng naturally heard Chi Ling's soft call, and also noticed Han Jing's different attitude towards Chi Ling.

"I want to take Xiao Jing back." Chi Ling said to Liu Feng without looking back, then directly took Han Jing's hand, and solved her holding spell by the way, smiling softly, "Xiao Jing, come with me .”

Although Han Jing didn't quite understand what Chi Ling said, she just nodded obediently to Shang Chi Ling's teary eyes, and let Chi Ling lead her out.

Han Jing's clothes were covered with grass clippings and dirt. The most urgent thing to do was to wash her body and change into new clothes. Luckily, Liu Feng put away Han Jing's original baggage, and she still had clothes to change.

"Sit here obediently and wait for a while, I'll boil hot water for you." Chi Ling pressed Han Jing's shoulders with both hands and told her gently to sit on the chair.

Han Jing grabbed Chi Ling's clothes corner with one hand, and stared at her reluctantly, not wanting her to leave his sight.

"..." Chi Ling looked down silently at the hand holding the corner of her clothes, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and she finally softened her heart.

"Then you come with me, obediently watch from the side, don't touch things randomly." As soon as Chi Ling finished speaking, Han Jing looked at her half-understanding, followed Chi Ling's movements and stood up with her, holding her hand Holding Chi Ling's clothes, she obediently walked behind her.

"This is fire, it will burn your hands." Chi Ling hurriedly grabbed Han Jing's hand that was on the firewood, and held it firmly in his hand, no matter how hard Han Jing struggled, he would not let go.

As if aware of Chi Ling's determination, Han Jing groaned, lowered her head, and obediently shrank beside Chi Ling as if she had done something bad and was discovered by an adult, quietly accompanying her.

Holding Han Jing's hand, feeling the familiar atmosphere beside her, Chi Ling sincerely felt the joy of regaining what was lost.

After all, what could be more satisfying than being with someone you like all the time?

Looking at the well-behaved Han Jing, Chi Ling actually had the illusion that she was raising a small animal, and then couldn't help but raised her free hand to rub Han Jing's messy head.

Unsurprisingly, it got a few weak whining sounds from Han Jing's small animals.

After the water was boiled, Han Jing began to be dishonest again, and wanted to reach out to touch the boiling hot water directly. Chi Ling glared fiercely, Han Jing immediately withdrew her hand, and put on a good baby posture, and immediately told Chi Ling to disappear temper.

"You are such a headache." Chi Ling pulled Han Jing in front of her, sighed helplessly, and then pointed her fair fingers directly on Han Jing's smooth forehead.

Han Jing stared at the finger on her forehead for a moment, and as Chi Ling put down her index finger before she could retract it naturally, she suddenly grabbed Chi Ling's hand.

The fingertips were gently bitten, and they fell into the warm, soft and moist environment, and the naughty tongue played hide-and-seek with the fingertips.

The light and warm breath sprayed on the back of the hand, causing a slight itchiness. Chi Ling subconsciously wanted to withdraw her finger, but Han Jing held it with her teeth. Although it didn't hurt very much, she still exerted more strength.

Especially Han Jing's frown in front of her, Chi Ling couldn't help but want to smooth it out for her, so she just let her go, Chi Ling thought so.

So she hooked her fingers maliciously, and took the initiative to tease Han Jing's tongue, you chased me and ran, so happy.

In this contest between tongue and fingers, the tongue was unable to withstand the provocation of fingers and was defeated miserably.But the fingers didn't benefit too much. When they were released from between the lips and teeth, they wrinkled due to long-term contact with the liquid.

"Okay, it's time for you to take a bath." After pouring out the bath water, Chi Ling frowned, and tickled Han Jing with her finger to show her to be obedient, and then pointed to the bathtub that had been prepared long ago.

Han Jing took a dumbfounded look at the hot water filled with white smoke, then looked at the fingers that had caused him to lose the battle, pretending to be vicious, showing two very cute little tiger teeth, and grinning at Chi Ling One sound.

"Pfft." The raised eyebrows showed the master's good mood at the moment.

And Han Jing's series of threats won the beauty a smile, plus some soft words to comfort her.