The first Qi Ling is a beauty [Rebirth]

Ning Yin was delighted from the bottom of his heart, he didn't know what to do for a while, the two looked at each other for a while before realizing it.

"I, I'll get you some water."

Ji Jiang wanted to say no, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that he had no position to stop him, so he could only watch helplessly as the man withdrew his hand, but fortunately he came back after a while.

"Slower."

Ning Yin helped him up with one hand, and brought water to feed him with the other.

After taking two sips, Ji Jiang reached out to take the bowl, but Ning Yin dodged it deftly.

"Don't move around, how much grief have you suffered? Don't you count?" Although she reprimanded lightly, Ning Yin's movements were more gentle, as if she was half-embracing a porcelain doll, afraid of bumping into it .

Ji Jiang obediently drank a bowl of water, but suddenly laughed foolishly twice, accidentally touching the wound, causing him to gasp.

"Why are you still so dishonest when you're injured?" Ning Yin lifted the quilt? After looking at it, luckily there was no bleeding, and then gently put the person away, "You just laughed? What?"

Although Ji Jiang was in pain, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth didn't come down.

"I think, upon waking up, Senior Ning seems to be different, as if... a lot gentler, am I dreaming?" Ji Jiang said, his cheeks blushed unconsciously, which made his complexion better. How much is it?

Ning Yin stared at him condescendingly, "You mean I used to be fierce?"

"No, no!" If it wasn't for the injury on his body that makes it inconvenient to move around, Ji Jiang would shake his head like a rattle, "I used to be very gentle and treated me very well, but now it's even better. If it's a dream, it must be a sweet dream." .”

"It's sweet dreams, can sweet dreams lie here?" Ning Yin said angrily.

Ji Jiang pursed his lips, "It's worth the injury, if...it's fine if you keep doing this."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" If it wasn't for the fact that the person in front of him was injured, he would definitely admonish him, "Heal your injury quickly."

Ji Jiang was willing to be lightly reprimanded, and said with a simple smile, "I want to get well soon, and when I am well, I will find pineapple cakes for Senior Ning."

No matter what time it is, I still think about cooking.

Ning Yin looked elsewhere, and said unnaturally, "It doesn't matter what you eat, you won't starve to death if you don't eat. You take good care of it, and don't think about what you have or what you don't have."

"Yes." Ji Jiang smiled. His face was as bright as ever, and he didn't look like a seriously injured person at all. Those who didn't know it thought he had eaten some kind of honey, and he was so beautiful in his heart.

He slightly lowered his shoulders, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Senior Ning, where are my clothes?"

Ning Yin looked at the door, "It's been washed, the damage has been repaired with magic, but you still have to go through the water."

Ji Jiang saw that Ning Yin was only wearing a red inner jacket and a coarse cloth robe, even so, it was hard to conceal his youthfulness.

"Yes, Senior Ning washed it for me?"

Ning Yin responded inaudibly, and stopped talking.

"In the future, I will also wash clothes for Senior Ning."

Ning Yin coughed twice, gritted her teeth and didn't answer.

During Ji Jiang's recuperation period, Ning Yin never let him go out. Even if Yi Minsheng came to visit, Ning Yin called him outside the house and dismissed him with a few words.

Drinking medicine every day and exercising energy to heal injuries are commonplace.Under Ning Yin's meticulous care, Ji Jiang's injuries recovered in a matter of days.

"Young master Ji, can you go to the ground now?" This was the first time Yi Minsheng had such a peaceful attitude towards Ji Jiang.

Wearing a robe, Ji Jiang leaned against the door, glanced at the small courtyard, and relied on the habits he had cultivated in Siguo Peak, to immediately judge what the ingredients were.

"Why did His Majesty start feeding the chickens?"

Yi Minsheng sighed, "Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, so what's the point of feeding the chickens? I'm lucky to keep them alive."

Ji Jiang smiled? Laughed?, and slowly stepped out of the threshold, "Your Highness has learned to be good."

Yi Minsheng put down the dustpan, "People always grow up."

Seeing Ji Jiang approaching, he subconsciously wanted to help, but Ji Jiang raised his hand to block him.

"I'm not really? I want to help you."

Ji Jiang ignored it, and sat directly where he was sitting just now, just basking in the sun, grabbed a handful of millet and sprinkled it on the ground, watching the chickens scrambling for it.

"Who told you to come out to have a hair dryer?"

As soon as Ji Jiang looked up, he saw Ning Yin entered the courtyard gate, walking towards him with a straight face.

"It's not like I've been lying down for too long. Get up and move around. Besides, the injury is no longer a serious problem."

Hearing that, Ning Yin didn't follow his will. He knew that Ji Jiang's injury was serious, otherwise he wouldn't be able to leave half a step away.But this person is very careless about his injuries, instead he always thinks about cooking for him, so he can't just let it go.

"It's not a cure. I haven't gone back to rest, and the sun can't? It's been in the sun for a long time."

Ji Jiang was always kind, and immediately stood up, but was supported by Ning Yin before he could stand still.

"Not at all conscious."

Yi Minsheng's gaze swiveled over the two of them, and suddenly he said, "Young Master Ning? And Young Master Ji? So, like that or something... Oh yes, old husband and wife!"

Ning Yin glanced over, and Yi Minsheng shut up instantly.

"Your Majesty, if you are uneducated, don't use words indiscriminately. It should be an old man." Ji Jiang taught seriously.

Yi Minsheng suddenly realized, "Young Master Ji? What you said makes sense, you have been taught."

Ning Yin remained expressionless, acting as if nothing happened.

Every afternoon, Ning Yin would send spiritual power to Ji Jiang to heal his wounds on time. Even if the wounds only left scabs, he still insisted on this method.

"Senior Ning, my injury has healed, so I don't need to waste any more spiritual energy."

Ning Yin glanced at him, then withdrew his palm, "Today is the last time."

It was obviously a normal look, but Ji Jiang's face turned red, and he hurriedly pulled up his shirt.Ning Yin took his hand to cut his pulse, seeing that the pulse was stable and strong, she let go.

"We've been here for several days, and we don't know what the palace of God's Realm looks like."

Ji Jiang frowned and said, "Senior Ning suspects that Mu Ling's monsters were put in by the King of the Divine Realm."

"It's not doubt, it's affirmation." Ning Yin paced to the front door. Looking at the sky from afar, it was already dark, surrounded by black mist and cloudy clouds.

Yi Renxin sent Yi Minsheng to the mausoleum to pay homage, because he wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of him without causing suspicion to himself.Presumably, Yi Minsheng came across some secret that day, so that his memory was sealed and he was murdered.

"Young Master Ning?! Young Master Ning?!"

Ning Yin frowned slightly when he saw Yi Minsheng who ran over recklessly, "What's the matter?"

Yi Minsheng pointed behind him and said, "A lot of fish died on the other side of the stream, the water turned red, and there were a lot of leaves floating around?"

Ning Yin looked back, Ji Jiang immediately got up and followed.The two rushed to the stream with Yi Minsheng, and they saw that the originally clear stream was now dyed blood red, and the fish that were alive and kicking a few days ago were now floating on the stream with staring eyes.

Ning Yin leaned over, picked up the red leaves floating in the water, and dragged them in his palm to look carefully.The lower ends of the leaves? have faint hints of green.

These leaves? They are not red leaves at all, but dyed red, and the word "I" is almost invisible printed on the leaves.

Ji Jiang picked up a handful of leaves and spread them out in a row, "Senior Ning, there are words on the leaves."

There are repetitions and differences in the words. In the end, there are only two different words. Save me.

"Someone let it out to ask for help." Ji Jiang looked upstream along the stream, "From here, it should be the mountains."

Ning Yin turned her head and patted Yi Minsheng's shoulder, "Your Highness, you stay in the bamboo house and wait for us to come back. There are few people here, so it shouldn't be discovered."

"But I..." Yi Minsheng opened his mouth, seeing Ning Yin's eyes of disapproval, he immediately stopped talking, and nodded reluctantly.

"Also, tell the couple that the water in this stream can't be touched again."

After making arrangements for Yi Minsheng, the two of them immediately headed to the upper reaches of the stream with their swords in hand.Because Ji Jiang's injury had just recovered, Ning Yin insisted on controlling the sword by herself.

The closer to the top of the mountain, the more serious the infestation of the stream.When the two reached the top of the mountain, they discovered that the reason why the stream was dyed red was because the lake next to it undocked its dam, and a pool of bright red flowed into Qingxi.

In the middle of the Red Lake, bubbles bubbled, and some red leaves scattered out from time to time. With the bubbles, they circled and slowly flowed towards the stream.

"I'll go down and have a look, you wait here."

Before Ning Yin jumped off, Ji Jiang grabbed her wrist.

"Let's go down together."

Ning Yin wanted to say something more, but saw Ji Jiang's persistent eyes, and finally nodded.

The two dived into the bottom of the lake at the same time, and swam towards the place with the most bubbles. After a while, they found a palace at the bottom of the lake in a whirlpool.

Although the palace is in the lake, it is separated by a barrier, so it is not affected by the lake water at all.Ning Yin searched around the palace before finding the "entrance". When the two entered the palace safely, Ji Jiang's white clothes had already been dyed red.

"I told you not to come down, come here, and I'll clean it up for you."

Ji Jiang heard the words but did not move forward, "Senior Ning, we have to swim back to the left and right, so why not go back and talk about it."

Nuo Da's palace was so silent, only their voices echoed.

"Here? It seems to be an empty palace." Ji Jiang supported the vermilion wall, thinking that here? From the walls to the pillars of the palace are all red, which looks like a wedding room for marriage.He looked back at Ning Yin, both of them were dressed in red at the moment, like a couple who were about to pay homage.

At this point in his thoughts, Qi and blood surged up. He only felt that his whole body was hot, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, and there was an indescribable energy rushing in his body.

Ning Yin always pays attention to the people around him, and naturally noticed his strangeness, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Jiang's body swayed slightly, and he fell headfirst into Ning Yin's body. Feeling the cool body temperature, he suddenly felt extremely comfortable. He wanted to ask for more, so he unconsciously rubbed against him.

"Senior Ning, I'm so hot."

Ning Yin immediately felt that something was wrong, grabbed his wrist and tried it, and suddenly felt confused.

The pulse condition is too strong, rampant, it seems to be the result of eating some nourishing food?

At this time, Ji Jiang's eyes were already in chaos. In order to seek a moment of coolness, he hugged Ning Yin and did not let go. The scorching breath sprayed on the other's neck, completely unaware of the current situation, just like a person who wants a toy but can't get it. Your child?, playing tricks on Ning Yin.

With a bang, the two of them rolled on the ground together, Ning Yin was so teased that she lost her self-control, and her strength of resistance gradually weakened.

The author has something to say: see you on Saturday night~then it will be three o'clock~