I heard that you are my son's father

He got up quickly, and followed the visitor to the room at the end of the corridor, which was where Qi Yan lived here every day.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw that Qi Yan was half lying on the bed, wearing a white shirt, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, her face was still a little pale, with a lazy smile on her face, the folding fan was gently shaking in her hand, curious Look at him: "Why are your eyes red?"

Lu Qingyu stepped forward quickly: "How are you doing?"

"Okay." Qi Yan raised his sleeves, "It's just a small injury."

"That's a minor injury?" It was obvious that his hand was covered with blood when he touched it at that time, "Why did you block that blow for me?"

"It's fatal to you, but to me, it's just a minor injury. Of course I have to block it for you." Qi Yan said lightly, "You will die, but I won't."

"Can……"

"Come on, come here." Qi Yan patted the empty space beside the bed.

Lu Qingyu approached obediently and sat beside him.

So obedient, Qiyan sighed secretly, then smiled and waved the fan in front of his eyes: "Say... Ah Qing, what do you think of me?"

"very good."

"Is it the way you like it?"

"The suzerain is so magnificent that everyone who sees him is delighted." Lu Qingyu replied restlessly.

"Okay." When he was awake, he refused to say the words of the illusion again, and he could only regret the banquet, "You really don't have to think about it, I should save you."

"I deserve it." Lu Qingyu lost his mind for a while, full of worries and concerns, and some unknown emotions. He didn't dare to think carefully, and kept silent for a long time, seeing that it was getting late outside, "The suzerain won't come back today. Title Yuzong, right?"

"I won't go back, I'm going to rest here for a few days."

"Then I... stay and take care of you?"

"Okay." Qi Yan smiled, "Are you free?"

"available."

After there were no monsters to catch, he was always more free.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a few little demons came over with food, and after a while, a few more little demons brought tea, and another group of little demons brought cloth towels for washing hands, etc.

Lu Qingyu gritted his teeth: "I'm really free."

He picked up a bowl of porridge and sent it to his side. Seeing the other party looking at him in shock, he lowered his eyes and said, "I'll feed you, open your mouth."

Qi Yan blinked his eyes and opened his mouth.

Then glanced at the dinner plate: "I still want to eat vegetables."

He was injured just right, and all the light dishes were brought, Lu Qingyu picked up a sliced ​​radish: "Come on, open your mouth."

Little Golden Hammer looked puzzled: "Why is it the other way around?"

"What's reversed?" Qi Yan just swallowed a carrot slice.

"Before, the Lord asked the Lord to show his kindness to others, feed and cook and hold an umbrella, but the Lord did not do anything well."

Praying for a banquet depends on how Lu Qingyu does it. When he sees that he picks up the vegetables, he will shake and drip the juice, and then use a plate to catch them, and slowly bring them to his mouth.

When feeding porridge, he blows on his mouth first. When feeding water, he will first drop a drop on the back of his hand to feel the temperature, and make sure it is not cold or hot before giving him a drink.

"Have you learned it?" Little Jin Hammer asked.

"I have learned it, and when he is sick, I will do the same."

Little Golden Hammer: "..." Why are you cursing people to be sick?

After the meal was finished, Lu Qingyu took the plate out, opened the window to diffuse the smell, then closed it with only a small gap, and walked back to the bed: "Do you want to sleep for a while or sit down?"

"Sit."

"Okay." Daoist put a soft pillow behind his waist, brushed his fingers over his sleeves, paused for a moment, blushed for some reason.

Qi Yan saw it in his eyes: "Do I look good in this suit?"

This is the middle coat he wears to sleep every day. It is a loose white silk garment with silver embroidered patterns on the sleeves and neckline.

"The suzerain looks good in anything." The other party replied politely.

The heart of the banquet was full of jokes: "What about the wedding dress?"

"Why would the suzerain wear a wedding dress?"

"Hahaha, do you want to see it?"

The person in front of him, Shu Er, blushed even more: "I don't want to watch it."

"Oh." Qi Yan elongated his tone, looking at his red earlobes, very happy.

Throughout the night, Lu Qingyu lowered his eyebrows and eyes, seldom looked at him, and was very docile. He did whatever he was asked to do without asking questions. He was very vigilant, as soon as he was about to move, the other party would know that he was If there is any request, bring tea and water to cover the quilt, and immediately help him get it done.

Qi Yan secretly said that this is a fairy day, wishing to be sick for a few days.

But when he was about to take a bath, the all-time-responsive Taoist said: "The wound should not get wet, it's better not to go to the bathtub. You have been on the bed today, and you haven't got any dust. Just wipe it off."

"Okay." After listening to his words, Qi Yan was silent with him, waiting for his action.

After being silent for a while, Lu Qingyu got up, took a cloth towel soaked in warm water, first gathered his hair, and wiped it from his neck and shoulders a little.

When the cloth towel reached the neckline, the hand stopped slightly. After a while, he unbuttoned his shirt and continued without changing his expression.

Qi Yan didn't make a sound, let him move, and kept his gaze on his ear, seeing that the earlobe was getting more and more red, like a drop of blood, which was about to fall.

The other party wiped him up and down, and took up the water basin to send it out. Qi Yan kindly reminded: "You are wet with water, and there is a fragrance, so don't go out."

Lu Qingyu's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly raised his sleeves to hear: "You water..."

"They all use water from the spiritual spring on the mountain for cooking, which is even more effective than rainwater. I think they also sent me this water. I'm sorry, I just smelled your breath before I thought of this." Stubble."

The bell can block the rain, but it can't block the water from the spiritual spring. Fortunately, he just soaked some of it, but not soaked, and the fragrance is not so strong. If you don't go out in this room, people outside will not be able to smell it.

Lu Qingyu had no choice but to put the water basin by the door, walked back and sat by the bed, as far away as possible from the door and window.

Knowing that he had forgotten something, Qi Yan flicked his finger to close a gap on the window.

The people around him were startled for a moment before they remembered and thanked them. In a blink of an eye, they felt that they were too close to this person. If they wanted to keep some distance, they had to be next to the door and window, so they were in a dilemma.

Qi Yan smiled and said, "I'm sick, what are you afraid of?"

"No...not afraid." He did relax a little, sat on the edge of the bed and thought about it carefully, "Anyway, I wiped it for you just now, and you haven't changed much."

Up to now, the eel demon told him, and the Taoist master taught him a little bit by writing and drawing with a stick last time. I know that the change is not a disease, but a normal phenomenon.

He immediately said: "It's not that I can't do it, I'm just injured."

"I know, it's not like I haven't seen it before. Not only can you do it, you're also very good at it. My hands are getting tired." Lu Qingyu blurted out, covered his mouth after speaking, and blushed again.

Qi Yan was also a little ashamed: "That's because I wasted my spiritual power and lost my mind. I won't let you do this in the future."

However, the person in front of him looked terrified: "You... what else do you want?"

"what?"

What, what are you talking about?

Lu Qingyu thought that he would make a mistake, his face turned even redder, he pulled out his hand, and gathered himself together. Sitting beside that man's bed in this spring night full of the fragrance of flowers, he straightened his spine and decided to say something serious.

"I may not be able to sense the child, how can I find it in the future?"

"Let's look for it a little bit. Do you really not remember how the child got here?"

The topic seemed to have been misleading, so he decided to correct it: "Isn't aimlessly looking for a needle in a haystack? Don't you have any clues?"

"No, I always thought the clue was you, do you really not remember that we were together?"

"You don't have to be together to have children." He continued to twist.

"But little... People around me say that two people must share the same bed, so that there will be children."

"You're not human, you can't think like a human."

"If the child is in human form, isn't it conceived in a human way?"

"This..." Lu Qingyu couldn't hold back, "I said earlier, maybe it's not in human form?"

"Then I won't come to the human world to look for you. Since I was guided by the way of heaven to find you, I think this child must be related to you." Qi Yan stroked his hair, "But don't worry, I will You are not forced."

Lu Qingyu sighed softly.

"You don't want to marry me, and you don't want me to accompany you. Then I will leave when I find a child, but I will try my best to do for you whatever you want." Qi Yan said solemnly to him again.

The people around him felt a thorn in their hearts and remained silent for a long time.

Not continuing to get married was obviously his own proposal, and it was obviously the best result, but why did he feel so dull after hearing what he said, so boring that he almost couldn't breathe.

Qi Yan was exhausted, ready to sleep, and pulled him down: "You sleep too." The bed was wide, and he moved in, "Is it enough for you to sleep?"

"I'm...not very sleepy." He regained his senses.

"You have to sleep even if you don't get sleepy at night, and you have to be more regular in your life." The banquet lifted the quilt.

Lu Qingyu felt that it would be contrived to push the blame again. It's not that the two of them have slept in the same bed, not only have they slept, but they have slept so many times.

At this time, there was really no need to be shy, on the contrary, he seemed guilty, so he took off his outer shirt and lay down to sleep with him.

The two of them slept soundly that night, and in the morning, Lu Qingyu woke up first, smelled that the fragrance on his body was gone, he was relieved, and got ready to get him some side dishes and porridge.

But there was an arm on his body, he moved a few times, the arm was removed and put back again, he couldn't bear to wake up the people around him, so he just lay down and waited.

Lying down, he felt the people around him getting closer to him.

He continued to lie still.

The man put his lips on his ear and whispered: "It smells so good."

He couldn't move: "Why is it still fragrant, the magic energy has dissipated."

"Still in this room, I can smell it."

That's because the breath didn't dissipate. He felt something, blushed again, and asked cautiously, "Is your injury healed?"

"All right."

"Then return to Yuzong today?"

"Will you not take care of me when I go back?"

"You hurt me to save me, and I will always take care of you."

"Okay, then go back."

"Then you sleep for a while, I'll go get ready." Lu Qingyu raised his arm.

After getting up, shopkeeper Xu came to visit again in the morning, and sent a lot of precious medicinal materials, gold and silver, and said that the evil spirits in their house were gone, and everyone was back to normal.

But he was a little doubtful, so he asked the two of them seriously: "There are some strange paintings on the ground of the ancestral hall. Is it some kind of special spell? Should I rub them down?"

Lu Qingyu was serious: "We didn't leave any spells on the ground."

"That……"

"It may be left by that evil spirit, you should wipe it off as soon as possible." Qi Yan answered, and then glanced at the people around him, and smiled secretly.

"Okay, okay." The other party thanked him several times and left.

Lu Qingyu looked at the banquet in puzzlement: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, don't you want to go down to find a carriage?"

He then went downstairs, Jinyu Mantang was not far from Xianyuzong, half a street away, but his patriarch Jingui's injury was not fully healed, it's better not to expose him to the wind and rain.

He stood at the entrance of the inn for a while, saw the carriage, and just raised his hand, a man suddenly appeared in front of him, this man was wrapped in black clothes in broad daylight, and he was wearing a black skirt, he lifted the black veil in front of him, He recognized that this was the demon clansman who had been looking for him before. He just found out that Qiyan was not a woman, so he couldn't bear it and ran outside the city. He was also kicked by Qi Yan who rushed there, and he had come to look for him several times before that.

When this demon cultivator first appeared, he reported his name as Ling Chou, and he still said the same words: "Young master, my lord protector, please meet me at the opposite side."