"The choice I want." Ling Qian repeated in a low voice.
If a person's life and his own fairyland were put together, and the gods wanted him to make a choice when he was not fully conscious, what would he do?
Ling Qian looked up at Zong Zhou.
From this man's firm, trusting eyes, he could see himself with a healthy heart.
In the past, Zongzhou said that he still had a pure and kind mind under Ling Xiaojun's hundreds of years of oppression and torture, which is really amazing in his willpower.
Such a will will not easily change from being self-sacrificing for others to being selfish and selfish.
"Do you believe that I can restore normal emotions without the bell?" Ling Qian made a choice when she asked this question.
Zong Zhou nodded and rubbed his face lovingly, "Haven't we been working hard?"
Ling Qian gently leaned into Zongzhou's arms, and gently clasped his fingers with Zongzhou, eyes in hands, heart in heart.
Firmly and confidently said: "When we only believe in ourselves, do not make decisions for foreign objects, and do not sharpen our minds because of hardships, the way of immortals and demons is everywhere."
"Can I promise you forever and ever?" Zong Zhou smiled and hugged him tighter, "At this time, it's hard for me to swear at the wrong time."
Ling Qian couldn't hear the word "swear", and moved as if in agitation, but was quickly comforted by Zong Zhou's hug.
Zong Zhou opened his mouth with a smile, probably wanting to laugh at his strong state of mind again, so he couldn't get over the hurdle of worrying about his lover being struck by lightning.
Ling Qian quickly reacted and said, "You should be happy that I care about you, instead of just making fun of me every time I react like this."
"Yes, yes," Zong Zhou patted him on the back, coaxing the child, "I'm just very happy, just sometimes..."
"No time!" Ling Qian puffed up her face childishly, when she asked people to follow her temper, she didn't have the air of "the world comes first".
All his life, he has been regarded as a strong city wall that cannot be broken by wind and rain. He has always carried the pressure and worries silently. Only in front of Zongzhou can he have such a fresh and relaxed side.
He liked the man's coaxing tone of voice and soothing hands.
I like lying in Zongzhou's arms like this.
As Zong Zhou said, what kind of person Zong Zhou is in his heart, what he likes is getting along with him, obscene and annoying, all are fine, because he firmly believes that the next moment, he will be warmed by this person in his arms .
"Oaths are not important." Ling Qian said softly.
Zong Zhou echoed him and said: "The oath is not important."
Ling Qian pulled up a strand of Zongzhou's hair and wrapped it around her fingertips together with her own hair, and said softly: "If a person knows how to feel guilty, but always thinks of ways to prevent me from feeling guilty, what kind of vows are needed to make me feel guilty?" God has witnessed it."
"The person you are talking about should be me?" Zong Zhou's voice was tangled, and he seemed really unconfident when he asked this question.
Ling Qian laughed out loud, "You did it on purpose."
"I want you to laugh at me on purpose." Zong Zhou pulled him up, straightened his clothes, and said in a gentle voice, "Today's matter, we are even."
Ling Qian hasn't answered yet.
Zong Zhou leaned close to him again, and whispered in his ear, "There is still something to do with your mouth, and I will pay you back at night."
"Who, who wants you to pay it back," Ling Qian gently pushed, and said softly, "This kind of thing, who would care about you coming and going."
"That can't be done," Zong Zhou hooked his little finger with his little finger, and said with a very concerned look, "You don't want me to pay it back, don't I, it's one less excuse to pester you."
……
……
To the west of Xiaoyao Palace, in the bamboo forest far away from the magic cultivator, there is a courtyard consisting of five small two-story buildings.
This place is secluded and not disturbed by outsiders, it can be regarded as a pure land of escape from the world in Xiaoyao Palace.
It is just suitable for Mo Gan, who has a slightly weird temperament and a maverick medical practice to live in.
Since he came to Xiaoyao Palace, the Lord Xianggong came to this land, and Mo Gan transplanted a lot of rare spiritual flowers and grasses here, and made this place into a paradise that probably even gods would enjoy.
This time, let Tan Le live here on the second floor of the small building to the south to recuperate. In Mo Gan's words, even if he has only one breath left, he can be hanged by the spiritual energy.
If this breath really dissipates without disappointment, the ghost messengers will not come to collect the soul within three days.
"Xianjun Tanle is really a blessed person." Xiao Nuer said that the person who can only move his eyes on the bed is enjoying the blessing, but he stood in front of the open window, looking at the direction of the main hall and sleeping palace, and sighed, "When will Ling Xianjun Only then can you think of asking me to go back to serve|serve?"
On the bed, Tan Le made a sound, weak and hoarse: "Master Mo said that I need to blow less wind, you really don't have a long memory."
Xiao Nu'er quickly poked her head out of the window, looked around, and found that no one came to visit her, so she walked to the bedside with a displeased face, and whispered like a thief: "It's not that you said you were bored, smelling the smell outside. Can the fragrance of flowers and herbs make you feel better?"
Tan Le rolled his eyes at this person, and said in a contemptuous tone: "My senior brother doesn't like useless people. With your bones and mind, you can't become a high-class medical practitioner like me. You speak well."
"You!" Xiao Nu'er is not a fuel-efficient lamp, how can she break a taboo when provoked by others, utter bad words, and quickly pretend nothing happened, seemingly calm, said, "Madam Mistress, look see me for you."
Tan Le said again: "You are not worthy to be a doctor in front of my senior brother, so don't hinder his eyes."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Nu'er's face suddenly changed, her eyes were full of sadness, and she said: "It's so pitiful, you really want to see our palace mistress's wife, if he knew that you were hurt so badly, he must have come here early."
"Zongshi Mo said he hasn't woken up yet!" Tan Le's pale face turned a little gray.
Xiao Nu'er nodded, and stirred the medicine that he had worked so hard for several times, but the person on the bed was unwilling to take the medicine properly.
There was a smile on his face, but his voice was full of sympathy, and he said: "When I got up early in the morning, I heard Master say that I was going to visit the wife of the palace lord who was awake. I looked at the sun outside, and it has been two hours since Master left. Alright..."
"Does Grandmaster Mo think you, this trash, is an apprentice?" Tan Le gritted out the word "roll" softly, his teeth chattering.
Xiao Nu'er pretended to turn a blind eye, but still said with concern: "Madam woke up but didn't come, she must believe that Nu'er will take good care of you with all her heart, how good it is for Immortal Tan not to take medicine."
Xiao Nu'er fed the medicine to Tan Le's lips, kept the etiquette, but opened her mouth and mouthed: "What is the person who wants to be fed with trash?"
Tan Le was furious, biting blood on her lips, and shouted: "Get out! Get out! I want to vomit when I see you dirty monsters!"
It can be said that all his strength was roared out.
Passing through the open window, it instantly reached the ears of the three people who had just walked into the bamboo forest.
These three people, with advanced cultivation bases, heard these words verbatim.
"This... I just told Xian Jun that your brother is still safe, but it's not because I didn't take good care of you and lied to you." Mo Gan explained.
Although Ling Qian looked a bit ugly, she didn't mean to blame others, she just looked at Zong Zhou and said, "Let's go over quickly and have a look."
It is said to be fast, that is the blink of an eye.
Mrs. Ling Qian pushed open the door one step at a time, and before she stepped into the room, she heard the sound of porcelain falling to the ground.
Zong Zhou immediately stepped back to protect him, preventing a bowl of thick black medicinal soup from splashing on him.
The people in the room responded quickly.
Xiao Nu'er knelt on the ground and said: "My servant didn't wait for a long time, and Immortal Tan got angry and smashed the bowl. Fortunately, the medicine didn't scald my wife. Otherwise, my servant would really die."
"Senior brother, don't listen to his nonsense," Tan Le lost his temper, how could he catch his breath, impatient, but spoke much more slowly, "I'm so hurt that I can't even turn my head to look at you, how could I throw my hands? thing."
As soon as Ling Qian saw Tan Le, her mind was controlled by something, she didn't ask for responsibility, she just hurried to the bed, and turned the quilt to the inside.
He thought he would see a bloody mess, and when he did it, his heart was already beating in his throat.
Zong Zhou followed closely behind, worried that Ling Qian wanted to protect Tan Le's dignity, so he didn't look inside, he just put his arms around Ling Qian and turned around, patted him on the back tenderly, and comforted him: "Mo Gan gave him a gift before going out today. After changing the medicine, you can see that the gauze is white, but the bleeding has stopped.”
It is true that Mo Gan, as a doctor, takes good care of patients.
"I really don't know, how should I thank you all?" Ling Qian would be affected by the bell when he approached Tan Le, and couldn't control his emotions, and his eyes were already red when he raised his eyes, "He was rude and insulting just now because of his illness , I apologize to you on his behalf."
No matter what the reason is, Tan Le scolded all the demon cultivators. Zong Zhou and Mo Gan, who were rescued by Tan Le, heard these words together.
Ling Qian is an upright person, she doesn't rely on her status, but because these two people will continue to treat her, it is only natural that people will be scolded.
He didn't force Tan Le, who once regarded Zongzhou as the devil, to apologize when he was seriously ill and suffering, and he would do his best to bear what he could bear.
Tan Le behind him weakly called: "Brother."
Ling Qian turned around and sat on the side of the bed, looked at his eyebrows and eyes tenderly, sincerely, and said with relief: "Brother will definitely cure you, you should take a good rest first, don't rush to talk, I have already done everything about you I heard what Zong Zhou said."
"Did he tell you everything?" Tan Le glanced at the man next to Ling Qian with disbelief for a moment.
Ling Qian took Zong Zhou's hand on her shoulder, tried her best to fight against the mana that Ling Dang controlled her, and restrained herself from showing the expression that would make a seriously ill person anxious about her illness.
In a steady tone, he said: "I heard from Master Mo that as long as he has the bell, he is [-]% sure to save your life. If I can get the bell, I will definitely use it to save you."
Tan Le was a little distracted, and murmured: "Don't senior brothers also need this thing?"
"I've discussed it with my Taoist companion," Ling Qian looked at Zongzhou with trusting and affectionate eyes, "he supports my decision, we all hope you recover, you haven't seen your two nephews yet Well, believe in yourself, you will get better soon."
"Taoist couple..."
"Nephew..."
Tan Le spoke very lightly, "Can I still rely on senior brother and be by his side?"
Zong Zhou replied for Ling Qian, saying: "You should know that Xiao Qian forgives you for all your past mistakes. He really cares about your younger brother. If you think it is good to be around him, there are many vacant palaces in Xiaoyao Palace."
Tan Le smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and said, "What's my nephew's name?"
Ling Qian thought that Tan Le's questioning gave him some hope for life.
Gentle reply: "Zong Jing, Ling Yu."
But after Tan Le closed her eyes, her breathing became heavy.
Ling Qian endured a sob in pain, turned around and buried her head in Zong Zhou's arms, not daring to disturb the seriously injured person, so she could only speak via voice transmission: "You said he was dripping with blood, and in the auction house, he was regarded as a man with a tail. I saw that the wounds you treated were already so uncomfortable that I was about to die, if I saw him at the auction house at that time..."
"It's okay, Xiaoqian, it's okay, he'll get better." Zongzhou's attention was all on Ling Qian who was trembling all over, and this was the truly pitiful person.
Obviously Ling Qian's kindness is enough to express concern for others, but some people know that he is controlled by the bell, but they don't want him to have a moment of reason from the grief, so that he can't breathe, it is to torture him how painful it is to stop.
"I'm not in so much pain anymore."
Tan Le spoke suddenly.
Ling Qian looked back in an instant, her eyes, which were always strong in Tan Le's eyes before, were now filled with tears that she would not be able to hide in the future.
"Senior brother, don't cry. The master locked me in the water dungeon and stripped me of my useless things because he knew that my scales were not as useful as the black dragon scales. His original intention of hurting me was not because of you," Tan Le looked at Ling Qian's gaze was the sincerity she had never seen since she learned that Ling Qian was pregnant, "He hurt you and me, it was his fault, I didn't cry, brother cried, how proud he should be."
Ling Qian had never seen such a brave Tan Le.
But Tan Le's eyes are really refreshed, "Brother, if you don't believe I'm better, just ask Xiao Nuer, he saw me drop the bowl with his own eyes, my lips should be a little rosy."
"Brother is so happy, the master of the palace will definitely not lie to you, you believe his words, I'm fine, don't let the head master use me to torture you as you wish, Xiao Nuer is very good, let him continue to take care of me, you go back Bar."
……
If a person's life and his own fairyland were put together, and the gods wanted him to make a choice when he was not fully conscious, what would he do?
Ling Qian looked up at Zong Zhou.
From this man's firm, trusting eyes, he could see himself with a healthy heart.
In the past, Zongzhou said that he still had a pure and kind mind under Ling Xiaojun's hundreds of years of oppression and torture, which is really amazing in his willpower.
Such a will will not easily change from being self-sacrificing for others to being selfish and selfish.
"Do you believe that I can restore normal emotions without the bell?" Ling Qian made a choice when she asked this question.
Zong Zhou nodded and rubbed his face lovingly, "Haven't we been working hard?"
Ling Qian gently leaned into Zongzhou's arms, and gently clasped his fingers with Zongzhou, eyes in hands, heart in heart.
Firmly and confidently said: "When we only believe in ourselves, do not make decisions for foreign objects, and do not sharpen our minds because of hardships, the way of immortals and demons is everywhere."
"Can I promise you forever and ever?" Zong Zhou smiled and hugged him tighter, "At this time, it's hard for me to swear at the wrong time."
Ling Qian couldn't hear the word "swear", and moved as if in agitation, but was quickly comforted by Zong Zhou's hug.
Zong Zhou opened his mouth with a smile, probably wanting to laugh at his strong state of mind again, so he couldn't get over the hurdle of worrying about his lover being struck by lightning.
Ling Qian quickly reacted and said, "You should be happy that I care about you, instead of just making fun of me every time I react like this."
"Yes, yes," Zong Zhou patted him on the back, coaxing the child, "I'm just very happy, just sometimes..."
"No time!" Ling Qian puffed up her face childishly, when she asked people to follow her temper, she didn't have the air of "the world comes first".
All his life, he has been regarded as a strong city wall that cannot be broken by wind and rain. He has always carried the pressure and worries silently. Only in front of Zongzhou can he have such a fresh and relaxed side.
He liked the man's coaxing tone of voice and soothing hands.
I like lying in Zongzhou's arms like this.
As Zong Zhou said, what kind of person Zong Zhou is in his heart, what he likes is getting along with him, obscene and annoying, all are fine, because he firmly believes that the next moment, he will be warmed by this person in his arms .
"Oaths are not important." Ling Qian said softly.
Zong Zhou echoed him and said: "The oath is not important."
Ling Qian pulled up a strand of Zongzhou's hair and wrapped it around her fingertips together with her own hair, and said softly: "If a person knows how to feel guilty, but always thinks of ways to prevent me from feeling guilty, what kind of vows are needed to make me feel guilty?" God has witnessed it."
"The person you are talking about should be me?" Zong Zhou's voice was tangled, and he seemed really unconfident when he asked this question.
Ling Qian laughed out loud, "You did it on purpose."
"I want you to laugh at me on purpose." Zong Zhou pulled him up, straightened his clothes, and said in a gentle voice, "Today's matter, we are even."
Ling Qian hasn't answered yet.
Zong Zhou leaned close to him again, and whispered in his ear, "There is still something to do with your mouth, and I will pay you back at night."
"Who, who wants you to pay it back," Ling Qian gently pushed, and said softly, "This kind of thing, who would care about you coming and going."
"That can't be done," Zong Zhou hooked his little finger with his little finger, and said with a very concerned look, "You don't want me to pay it back, don't I, it's one less excuse to pester you."
……
……
To the west of Xiaoyao Palace, in the bamboo forest far away from the magic cultivator, there is a courtyard consisting of five small two-story buildings.
This place is secluded and not disturbed by outsiders, it can be regarded as a pure land of escape from the world in Xiaoyao Palace.
It is just suitable for Mo Gan, who has a slightly weird temperament and a maverick medical practice to live in.
Since he came to Xiaoyao Palace, the Lord Xianggong came to this land, and Mo Gan transplanted a lot of rare spiritual flowers and grasses here, and made this place into a paradise that probably even gods would enjoy.
This time, let Tan Le live here on the second floor of the small building to the south to recuperate. In Mo Gan's words, even if he has only one breath left, he can be hanged by the spiritual energy.
If this breath really dissipates without disappointment, the ghost messengers will not come to collect the soul within three days.
"Xianjun Tanle is really a blessed person." Xiao Nuer said that the person who can only move his eyes on the bed is enjoying the blessing, but he stood in front of the open window, looking at the direction of the main hall and sleeping palace, and sighed, "When will Ling Xianjun Only then can you think of asking me to go back to serve|serve?"
On the bed, Tan Le made a sound, weak and hoarse: "Master Mo said that I need to blow less wind, you really don't have a long memory."
Xiao Nu'er quickly poked her head out of the window, looked around, and found that no one came to visit her, so she walked to the bedside with a displeased face, and whispered like a thief: "It's not that you said you were bored, smelling the smell outside. Can the fragrance of flowers and herbs make you feel better?"
Tan Le rolled his eyes at this person, and said in a contemptuous tone: "My senior brother doesn't like useless people. With your bones and mind, you can't become a high-class medical practitioner like me. You speak well."
"You!" Xiao Nu'er is not a fuel-efficient lamp, how can she break a taboo when provoked by others, utter bad words, and quickly pretend nothing happened, seemingly calm, said, "Madam Mistress, look see me for you."
Tan Le said again: "You are not worthy to be a doctor in front of my senior brother, so don't hinder his eyes."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Nu'er's face suddenly changed, her eyes were full of sadness, and she said: "It's so pitiful, you really want to see our palace mistress's wife, if he knew that you were hurt so badly, he must have come here early."
"Zongshi Mo said he hasn't woken up yet!" Tan Le's pale face turned a little gray.
Xiao Nu'er nodded, and stirred the medicine that he had worked so hard for several times, but the person on the bed was unwilling to take the medicine properly.
There was a smile on his face, but his voice was full of sympathy, and he said: "When I got up early in the morning, I heard Master say that I was going to visit the wife of the palace lord who was awake. I looked at the sun outside, and it has been two hours since Master left. Alright..."
"Does Grandmaster Mo think you, this trash, is an apprentice?" Tan Le gritted out the word "roll" softly, his teeth chattering.
Xiao Nu'er pretended to turn a blind eye, but still said with concern: "Madam woke up but didn't come, she must believe that Nu'er will take good care of you with all her heart, how good it is for Immortal Tan not to take medicine."
Xiao Nu'er fed the medicine to Tan Le's lips, kept the etiquette, but opened her mouth and mouthed: "What is the person who wants to be fed with trash?"
Tan Le was furious, biting blood on her lips, and shouted: "Get out! Get out! I want to vomit when I see you dirty monsters!"
It can be said that all his strength was roared out.
Passing through the open window, it instantly reached the ears of the three people who had just walked into the bamboo forest.
These three people, with advanced cultivation bases, heard these words verbatim.
"This... I just told Xian Jun that your brother is still safe, but it's not because I didn't take good care of you and lied to you." Mo Gan explained.
Although Ling Qian looked a bit ugly, she didn't mean to blame others, she just looked at Zong Zhou and said, "Let's go over quickly and have a look."
It is said to be fast, that is the blink of an eye.
Mrs. Ling Qian pushed open the door one step at a time, and before she stepped into the room, she heard the sound of porcelain falling to the ground.
Zong Zhou immediately stepped back to protect him, preventing a bowl of thick black medicinal soup from splashing on him.
The people in the room responded quickly.
Xiao Nu'er knelt on the ground and said: "My servant didn't wait for a long time, and Immortal Tan got angry and smashed the bowl. Fortunately, the medicine didn't scald my wife. Otherwise, my servant would really die."
"Senior brother, don't listen to his nonsense," Tan Le lost his temper, how could he catch his breath, impatient, but spoke much more slowly, "I'm so hurt that I can't even turn my head to look at you, how could I throw my hands? thing."
As soon as Ling Qian saw Tan Le, her mind was controlled by something, she didn't ask for responsibility, she just hurried to the bed, and turned the quilt to the inside.
He thought he would see a bloody mess, and when he did it, his heart was already beating in his throat.
Zong Zhou followed closely behind, worried that Ling Qian wanted to protect Tan Le's dignity, so he didn't look inside, he just put his arms around Ling Qian and turned around, patted him on the back tenderly, and comforted him: "Mo Gan gave him a gift before going out today. After changing the medicine, you can see that the gauze is white, but the bleeding has stopped.”
It is true that Mo Gan, as a doctor, takes good care of patients.
"I really don't know, how should I thank you all?" Ling Qian would be affected by the bell when he approached Tan Le, and couldn't control his emotions, and his eyes were already red when he raised his eyes, "He was rude and insulting just now because of his illness , I apologize to you on his behalf."
No matter what the reason is, Tan Le scolded all the demon cultivators. Zong Zhou and Mo Gan, who were rescued by Tan Le, heard these words together.
Ling Qian is an upright person, she doesn't rely on her status, but because these two people will continue to treat her, it is only natural that people will be scolded.
He didn't force Tan Le, who once regarded Zongzhou as the devil, to apologize when he was seriously ill and suffering, and he would do his best to bear what he could bear.
Tan Le behind him weakly called: "Brother."
Ling Qian turned around and sat on the side of the bed, looked at his eyebrows and eyes tenderly, sincerely, and said with relief: "Brother will definitely cure you, you should take a good rest first, don't rush to talk, I have already done everything about you I heard what Zong Zhou said."
"Did he tell you everything?" Tan Le glanced at the man next to Ling Qian with disbelief for a moment.
Ling Qian took Zong Zhou's hand on her shoulder, tried her best to fight against the mana that Ling Dang controlled her, and restrained herself from showing the expression that would make a seriously ill person anxious about her illness.
In a steady tone, he said: "I heard from Master Mo that as long as he has the bell, he is [-]% sure to save your life. If I can get the bell, I will definitely use it to save you."
Tan Le was a little distracted, and murmured: "Don't senior brothers also need this thing?"
"I've discussed it with my Taoist companion," Ling Qian looked at Zongzhou with trusting and affectionate eyes, "he supports my decision, we all hope you recover, you haven't seen your two nephews yet Well, believe in yourself, you will get better soon."
"Taoist couple..."
"Nephew..."
Tan Le spoke very lightly, "Can I still rely on senior brother and be by his side?"
Zong Zhou replied for Ling Qian, saying: "You should know that Xiao Qian forgives you for all your past mistakes. He really cares about your younger brother. If you think it is good to be around him, there are many vacant palaces in Xiaoyao Palace."
Tan Le smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and said, "What's my nephew's name?"
Ling Qian thought that Tan Le's questioning gave him some hope for life.
Gentle reply: "Zong Jing, Ling Yu."
But after Tan Le closed her eyes, her breathing became heavy.
Ling Qian endured a sob in pain, turned around and buried her head in Zong Zhou's arms, not daring to disturb the seriously injured person, so she could only speak via voice transmission: "You said he was dripping with blood, and in the auction house, he was regarded as a man with a tail. I saw that the wounds you treated were already so uncomfortable that I was about to die, if I saw him at the auction house at that time..."
"It's okay, Xiaoqian, it's okay, he'll get better." Zongzhou's attention was all on Ling Qian who was trembling all over, and this was the truly pitiful person.
Obviously Ling Qian's kindness is enough to express concern for others, but some people know that he is controlled by the bell, but they don't want him to have a moment of reason from the grief, so that he can't breathe, it is to torture him how painful it is to stop.
"I'm not in so much pain anymore."
Tan Le spoke suddenly.
Ling Qian looked back in an instant, her eyes, which were always strong in Tan Le's eyes before, were now filled with tears that she would not be able to hide in the future.
"Senior brother, don't cry. The master locked me in the water dungeon and stripped me of my useless things because he knew that my scales were not as useful as the black dragon scales. His original intention of hurting me was not because of you," Tan Le looked at Ling Qian's gaze was the sincerity she had never seen since she learned that Ling Qian was pregnant, "He hurt you and me, it was his fault, I didn't cry, brother cried, how proud he should be."
Ling Qian had never seen such a brave Tan Le.
But Tan Le's eyes are really refreshed, "Brother, if you don't believe I'm better, just ask Xiao Nuer, he saw me drop the bowl with his own eyes, my lips should be a little rosy."
"Brother is so happy, the master of the palace will definitely not lie to you, you believe his words, I'm fine, don't let the head master use me to torture you as you wish, Xiao Nuer is very good, let him continue to take care of me, you go back Bar."
……
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