Cultivation from entry to abandonment

After another half day of tossing like this, Shang Mingqian saw that Jiang Fuqing was busy in and out, so he just cared about tossing the herbs and ignored him at all, so he made small moves, often commanding Jiang Fuqing to serve him tea and water with arrogance. Shoulder beat leg.Occasionally, patients came to the door, but he also scared them away.Jiang Fuqing didn't sleep at all last night, but at this moment he was just trying to cheer up and take care of the housework, which couldn't compare to his energy.At this moment, seeing him messing around, he simply stopped doing anything, ran directly into the bedroom, closed the door, and prepared to have a big dream.

Jiang Fuqing just took off his clothes, got into the bed, turned sideways, faced the wall, covered the quilt, and yawned.At this moment, he suddenly felt someone poke his back, and a cold hand reached his waist.Jiang Fuqing woke up suddenly, turned around, and found that it was Shang Mingqian sitting beside his bed.Jiang Fuqing frowned, and glanced at the door, which was still tightly closed, and he didn't know how he got in.

Jiang Fuqing yawned, buried his head in the quilt again, and murmured: "What are you doing? I don't have time to make trouble with you."

Shang Mingqian turned his face away again, stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, and said, "Don't sleep."

Jiang Fuqing opened his hand, a little angry, "Can you stop making trouble?"

Shang Mingqian didn't stop, but took off his shoes and socks, lifted his quilt and got into the bed with him, resting his head on Jiang Fuqing's shoulder, wrapping around his waist from behind, next to his ear He took a breath of hot air and said in a low voice, "Talk with me."

Jiang Fuqing felt his hands touching her abdomen and chest. She was very annoyed and lost sleepiness, so she simply lifted the quilt, sat up, and yelled at Shang Mingqian, "Do you dare to let me go?" I sleep well!"

Shang Mingqian lay on his side on the bed, propped his head on one hand, slightly bent the corners of his lips, looked at him intently, and said, "I finally came out, and you yelled at me like this, do you hate me so much?"

Jiang Fuqing was in a fit of anger. He didn't wake up at all, and he was tormenting him, and he had a long-standing grudge against him. At this moment, he yelled out: "You are so annoying! It would be nice if you died! If there is no you, Shang Mingqian will be normal!" After Jiang Fuqing finished speaking, he realized that he had said something terrible, quickly covered his mouth, took a few steps towards the corner, covered his head with the quilt, and peeped carefully in the gap between the quilt. With Shang Mingqian.

Shang Mingqian didn't move or speak for a while, but suppressed his smile, pursed the corners of his lips, clenched his hands tightly into fists, his knuckles turned white, as if he was on the verge of endurance.Finally, he sat up, bent one leg and leaned against the head of the bed, with a playful smile on the corner of his lips again, and said coolly: "The birds are gone, the good bow is hidden. The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooked."

Jiang Fuqing sat at the end of the bed, still not daring to get out of the quilt, but looked at Shang Mingqian vigilantly.There seemed to be many unpredictable things in Shang Mingqian's eyes, and the light in his eyes trembled slightly, like the afterglow of fireworks burnt out.Shang Mingqian laughed at himself, and said: "All the benefits are given to him, but all the pain is pushed to me. It's really hypocritical."

Jiang Fuqing lifted the quilt and asked tentatively, "Would you like to talk about it?"

Shang Mingqian stared at him, snorted again, turned his head away, looked out of the window, and said with a smile: "Don't you all like that sanctimonious hypocrite? What can I say if we don't know each other well?" I got to know you first.After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel very boring, so he got up and wanted to leave.

Jiang Fuqing deeply felt that there was a big secret in it, and in a hurry, he pressed his palm and persuaded: "Tell me about it."

Shang Mingqian shook off his hand, and said coldly, "Don't you wish me to die?"

Jiang Fuqing quickly said: "I made a mistake, I apologize to you."

Shang Mingqian turned his face away, "Apologizing is useful, why do you need to be arrested?"

Jiang Fuqing saw that his face was unhappy and disgusted, so he had an idea, grabbed his arm, and begged softly: "Husband, of course I kissed you, tell me quickly." He kissed it on the cheek.

Shang Mingqian was still a little angry, but after this, he lost his temper.Shang Mingqian pulled him into his arms, wrapped his hands around his waist, and kissed him until he had finished kissing, and then slowly said: "My little fool, that hypocrite, but he deliberately kissed you in front of you." It's just performance."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Fuqing asked.

Shang Mingqian pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "You think you followed him secretly, but he didn't know? Diving and neck cutting are all just for show. To win sympathy in front of you."

Jiang Fuqing carefully recalled that it was true, he had no cultivation at all, even if he used the invisibility potion, he might not be able to hide from Shang Mingqian's consciousness... But he still didn't want to believe that the white personality Shaking his head, he muttered to himself, "Impossible..." Jiang Fuqing fell into confusion.

"Believe it or not." After Shang Mingqian finished speaking, he let go of him, went out alone, and closed Jiang Fuqing's bedroom door forcefully with a "bang".

Jiang Fuqing was full of questions, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and fell asleep in a daze until the evening, and did not wake up until the next morning.Jiang Fuqing lay on the bed for a while, seeing Shang Mingqian when he opened and closed his eyes, it really made him exhausted, so he simply got up from the bed, packed up and went to the yard.Over there, Shang Ming was calm and relaxed, playing with a dagger.

Seeing Jiang Fuqing come out, he just raised his eyes.Jiang Fuqing didn't expect the red personality to be gentle and virtuous to prepare meals for him early, so he went to the kitchen alone to cook a bowl of porridge, fried an egg, and ate everything.When he was full, cleaned up the dishes, wiped the bottom of the pot, and came out of the kitchen, he saw Shang Mingqian still playing with the dagger boredly, and seemed to like it very much.

Seeing Jiang Fuqing coming out, he asked, "How can you cook for so long?"

Jiang Fuqing sat slumped on the rocking chair and said, "You think I've been doing it for a long time, so you do it."

Shang Mingqian said coldly: "This deity is not rare to do those things."

Jiang Fuqing yawned, not yet fully awake, deliberately annoyed him, "You are afraid that your cooking will not taste good, so you will be compared."

Shang Mingqian threw the dagger out, and it stuck firmly on the opposite stone wall, and said contemptuously: "He is greedy for life and afraid of death, he just hangs around in the kitchen. Why don't you help me wipe him out completely, he Japan will rule the world and will not allow anyone to bully you. When the time comes, you will get the wind and the rain. Isn’t it beautiful that you and I are at ease?” He turned his head and looked at Jiang with burning eyes. Floating.

Jiang Fuqing hiccupped, and glanced at him indifferently, "As long as you don't make trouble, I will thank you."

Shang Ming grabbed it modestly, and the dagger fell into his palm again.