When Ling Lingqi heard Nangong Yicheng's voice, she cried even more sadly. If you read the novel on Baidu search, ruokan
"Senior Brother Nangong...I want to die soon..."
Xu Qianmo looked back at Nangong Yicheng and shrugged, indicating that he didn't know the situation.
"A little child said she was going to have a haemorrhage."
Nangong Yicheng twitched the corner of his mouth and coughed slightly in embarrassment.[
The more Ling Lingqi cried, the sadder she became, and all her tears fell onto Xu Qianmo's pants.
"Xu Qianmo, I don't want to die... I haven't told Master Feng that I like him yet. Xu Qianmo, when I die, I will give you all my things..."
Brother Feng? Is it that Feng Mujin?
Xu Qianmo always thought that Ling Lingqi and Qin Xiuyuan were a couple, how come they were related to Feng Mujin?
Ha, the person Ling Lingqi likes is actually Feng Mujin?
If Qin Xiuyuan knew about it, he would probably go berserk.
Ling Lingqi said that she would give everything to her after she died, haha, this silly girl.
"Ling Lingqi, do you like Feng Mujin?"
"Woooooo, I still want to marry Brother Feng...Xu Qianmo, if I die, tell Brother Feng for me..."
Nangong Yicheng has always been relatively indifferent in the eyes of outsiders. Now, even if he knows what's going on, he doesn't want to say more.
It can only be said that Ling Lingqi is not young anymore, but she is not sensible yet.
However, there are many women in Luoyue City, but the Tianquan Sect does not have many women, less than one tenth.
For women who are spiritual practitioners, menstruation will come a few years later.
It's understandable that Ling Lingqi doesn't understand.
Xu Qianmo shook his head, this silly girl must have come to visit her aunt.
No, she hasn't arrived yet.
Is it possible that people in ancient times were so slow in their development that they would not be pregnant at the age of fifteen?
Seeing that Xu Qianmo seemed to be thinking about something, Nangong Yicheng shook his head secretly.
I guess this girl is still young and doesn't understand what's going on.[
It seems that he has to find an older senior sister or junior sister to educate these two junior sisters.
"You guys follow me back to Tianquan Yuan. You won't die. I'll find a senior sister to help you."
Xu Qianmo looked at Nangong Yicheng with an idiot look.
Damn it! Who are you educating?
I still don’t know what an aunt is and do I need someone to teach me?
"Nangong Yicheng, please lend your coat to Ling Lingqi. Otherwise, you will be laughed at when you walk back."
Nangong Yicheng coughed twice in embarrassment, it seemed that she understood.
After taking off his outer robe and handing it to Xu Qianmo, Nangong Yicheng turned his head to the side with an unnatural look on his face.
"Put it on her..."
Xu Qianmo wanted to pull Ling Lingqi up, "Come back to Tianquan Court with us, and I'll tell you what's going on when you get back."
Ling Lingqi shook her head and refused to let go.
"No... I don't want to go back, I'm almost dead... I don't want Brother Feng to see me die."
Xu Qianmo didn't have much patience to spend time with her here.
This girl was misled by that little boy. If that little boy is not found out, Ling Lingqi will not be able to sleep tonight even if she does not die.
"Let me go, I'll go find that little boy, and let him explain to you what's going on!"
Ling Lingqi raised her tearful eyes, blinking hard like a poor puppy.
Xu Qianmo put Nangong Yicheng's robe on Ling Lingqi, turned around and entered Tianshu Courtyard.
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After not walking far, I saw a little boy sweeping the floor with a big broom.
Xu Qianmo snatched the broom from the little boy's hand. Judging from his appearance, he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was no longer a little boy.
It's just that his hair is tied into two buns, and his face is fair and harmless, so people subconsciously classify him as a boy.
Xu Qianmo snatched Wuji's broom, and when he saw that Wuji was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with a picturesque face, he was even prettier than the person who walked out of the painting, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.[
Xu Qianmo threw down the broom and reminded: "Brother, your saliva is flowing out."
When Wuji heard this, he immediately wiped his chin with his sleeve. Although he was fooled, he was not angry, but rather blushed with embarrassment.
"I... didn't drool."
Xu Qianmo did not dwell on this topic anymore and asked, "Did you tell that girl that she would have a hemorrhage?"
Wuji nodded. He had only been in Luoyue City for about ten days, and now he was just doing odd jobs. Old Man Huichun hadn't taught him any medical skills yet.
Regarding hemorrhagic collapse, I just listened to what his mother said.
Wuji said innocently: "My mother said that my aunt died of hemorrhage..."
Damn it, your aunt died of a hemorrhage. Why are you trying to scare Ling Lingqi?
Xu Qianmo's tone was a bit colder, "Then how do you know that girl will have a hemorrhage?"
Wuji sniffed stupidly and innocently, with a sad look on his face: "My aunt said that my aunt had bleeding all over her body before she had a hemorrhage. That girl also had bleeding all over her body, and she got rid of the hemorrhage quickly.
Already..."
Xu Qianmo resisted the urge to punch him, took a deep breath, and asked, "What is your name? How long have you been in Tianshu Academy?"
"My name is Wuji, and I have been in Luoyue City for ten days."
Xu Qianmo angrily told himself that those who don’t know are not guilty!
But if you don’t know, don’t mislead others?
Seeing Ling Lingqi crying so sadly, she even explained her funeral details clearly.
If he doesn't clean up this Wuji, I really don't know what else he can do.
Xu Qianmo waved his fist and said viciously: "Very good, your name is Wuji, right? I will remember you."