Meng Yuan raised his eyes, his eyes as cold as ice, "Keep hanging on until Qingqing wakes up."
The puppets were frightened by his solemn look. They were hesitating whether to escape while Shen Qingqing was gone. When they looked down, they saw the bald lazy ball squatting in the corridor, grinding his claws bitterly.
"You'd better stay in this stinky bag for the rest of your life, otherwise I will bite you into dumpling fillings!"
All the puppets: Wow, it’s so difficult to be a human or a ghost!
When the people waiting outside the door saw Meng Yuan coming out, they blushed and apologized: "I'm sorry, we shouldn't..."
As soon as he started talking, Meng Yuan interrupted him coldly, "No need to apologize, it's not me and Qingqing who paid the price with our lives, it's you."
"I just hope that after this incident, everyone can remember to use their brains before doing anything, and don't follow the crowd. Especially things that will hurt others, you should think twice before doing anything."
After saying that, he strode into the rain curtain and began to move the corpses in the yard.
Lin Ziyan next to him sighed softly and said, "Everyone, stop standing around and go to work."
*
It was already dark when Shen Qingqing woke up.
There was a lamp on in the room, and Meng Yuan was sitting alone under the lamp with his upper body naked, cleaning his wounds. The wound on his back was a bit far away and invisible, so he couldn't touch it for a long time.
Shen Qingqing put on her clothes and got out of bed, and took the ointment from his hand.
Meng Yuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and found that it was her, with a smile on his lips, "Are you awake? Do you feel better?"
"It's a little better, at least I'm not so tired, but I'm still very hungry."
Meng Yuan stood up immediately after hearing this, "I'll get you some food."
Shen Qingqing pressed him back again, "Don't worry, you won't die if you don't eat for a while. I'll help you apply medicine first."
At a glance, his back was covered with scars, including scratches and bites. After being soaked in the rain, the edges of the wounds turned white. Regardless of whether they were serious or not, it was quite distressing to see.
She dipped her fingers in the ointment and reached for the nearest wound.
"Send away the little devil..."
"your hands……"
The two of them spoke at the same time. Meng Yuan touched his nose and said, "Speak first."
Shen Qingqing applied the ointment to the wound, rubbed it in a gentle circle, and asked: "Why didn't you treat the wound when you just sent the kid away?"
"At that time, there were all corpses outside the door, so there was no time to care about this."
Meng Yuan replied and changed the subject: "Why are your hands still so cold? Are you sick?"
"No. When I opened the ghost door, I was hit by the Yin Qi inside. It must have been too much for my body and bones for a while."
"Does it need to be recuperated?" Meng Yuan tilted his head to meet her eyes, his eyebrows full of worry, "Take medicine or supplements?"
Shen Qingqing stroked his cheek with her fingers, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said in a long tone: "Taking medicine and dietary supplements should be useless. When yin energy enters the body, it will naturally be supplemented by yang energy. Have you ever heard of the reconciliation of yin and yang?"
"
"So how to reconcile it?"
Shen Qingqing leaned forward, pressed her forehead against his, and asked with a smile: "My husband, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"
Whoosh!
Meng understood and his face suddenly turned red!
After a while, his eyelashes trembled, and he looked at Shen Qingqing steadily and said: "Is it really useful? If it works, we can, we can try it."
Shen Qingqing was amused by his heroic and righteous expression, and she bent over him and giggled non-stop.
Meng Yuan was puzzled by her smile, "What's wrong?"
"I lied to you, just get some sunshine and rest for a few days." She poked his cheek, overjoyed, "Meng Yuan, why are you so easy to deceive?"
Meng Yuan was annoyed, grabbed her fair neck, and bit her.
"Hey, are you a dog?"
Shen Qingqing felt pain and hit his shoulder.
The man let go of his teeth and looked up at her. His dark eyes seemed to be covered with moisture, moist and heavy.
"Shen Qingqing, what you owe me now will be paid back sooner or later."
Shen Qingqing instantly understood the deeper meaning of his words, her face heated up, and she stood up, "Well, keep applying the medicine, and get something to eat after applying it, I'm starving."
The rice was made by Meng Yuan. She added two poached eggs to the clear soup noodles. Shen Qingqing held a bowl and sat in front of the stove to eat. After finishing one bowl, she asked for another. After three bowls of noodles, she stopped with satisfaction.
Meng Yuan squatted beside her and looked at her quietly, "I discovered that every time after catching ghosts or fighting, you are very good at eating."
"I'm not particularly good at eating. Some people can eat three bowls of rice every meal."
Meng Yuan chuckled, raised his hand to wipe away the noodle soup from her mouth, stood up with the bowl in hand, "I'll wash the dishes, you go back to your room and rest."
"Thank you for your hard work, Master Meng." Shen Qingqing touched his shoulder and walked out of the kitchen briskly.
Meng Yuan washed the pots and dishes in the kitchen, and when he returned to the bedroom, Shen Qingqing was still asleep. She was lying on the bed obediently, blinking her eyes, which was a bit cute.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Meng Yuan felt soft in his heart and walked to the bedside to rub her hair.
"Maybe I slept for too long in the afternoon and I won't be able to fall asleep for a while." Shen Qingqing took off the quilt and patted the place next to her, "Come here and sleep together."
Meng Yuan smiled, extinguished the oil lamp, took off his robe and lay next to her.
Shen Qingqing rubbed again and again, and finally rubbed into his arms, and laughed, "I just remembered something."
"What words?"
"Having a warm man at home is more important than gold and silver." Shen Qingqing held his warm palm and smiled with squinted eyes.
"Although this is a bit unrealistic, I have to say that it feels quite good to have a warm man to warm the bed."
Meng Yuan changed his posture, put his arms around her waist and asked, "How is it unrealistic? I can't compare to mountains of gold and silver?"
"Of course. Everyone loves gold and silver, can you do it?"
"I'm not greedy, as long as you like me I'll be fine."
Meng Yuan kissed her cheek, looked into her bright eyes, and his heartstrings moved slightly, "Before eating, what you said about the harmony of yin and yang is actually true, right?"
"Why did you suddenly mention this again?" Shen Qingqing swallowed guiltily.
Meng Yuan laughed when he heard this, "I knew, Shen Qingqing, you are just a paper tiger who only knows how to talk."
Shen Qingqing snorted, "So what if I only know how to talk? Hasn't someone been fooled?"
Meng Yuan: "..."
After a long silence, he said dullly: "When the new house is built, we will get married."
"That should be soon, right?" Shen Qingqing turned over, pillowed his arm, and said enthusiastically: "Should I prepare some dowry for myself in advance?"
"How can you prepare your own dowry?" Meng Yuan said: "Let the four brats prepare it. Your own mother is getting married, and you don't prepare anything. Are you embarrassed?"
Shen Qingqing chuckled: "You cheating father, be careful when your children pull out your oxygen tube, no, they will lift the board of your coffin."
"whatever."
Anyway, the little cotton-padded jacket is already leaking like this, so it doesn’t matter if I add a few more holes. This chapter has been completed!