"Are you tired?" Huangfu Qingjue turned around, helped Ling Chuxi pull out a piece of her long hair, looked at her slightly tired face, and asked distressedly.
"Don't be tired, I've figured out another spiritual herb. There are only three kinds left, and I can complete the elixir recipe." Ling Chuxi lay on his chest and said happily.
In fact, a complete elixir recipe is not only as simple as the types of spiritual herbs, but also the weight of each spiritual herb. The slightest difference can make a huge difference, but with Ling Chuxi's understanding of the alchemy technique, plus the addition of
Heaven and Earth Jue, as long as you know the types of spiritual grass, it is not difficult to deduce the proportion.
"Don't work too hard. There is still time. Let's see how tired you are." Huangfu Qingjue said sympathetically, looked at the sky, and then said, "It's still early, let's sleep for a while."
"Well, you've been here all night, so you should get some sleep." Ling Chuxi nodded and said with concern.
"Okay." Huangfu Qingjue hugged Ling Chuxi, stepped into the room, and closed the door.
"I mean, you go back to your room..." Ling Chuxi was a little inexplicably hurried and said quickly, but before she finished speaking, she felt a heat on her lips, and she couldn't say the next words.
"What are you afraid of?" After a long time, Huangfu Qingjue's lips left, and he looked at Ling Chuxi with a hint of smile in his eyes.
"I, I didn't!" Ling Chuxi's face was hot and her mouth was stiff.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you before the wedding is held." Huangfu Qingjue looked at the embarrassed Ling Chuxi with tenderness in his heart.
"Then, then you go back to sleep." Ling Chuxi pushed him. When Huangfu Qingjue said that, she felt relieved. She was not ready yet.
"However, before that, it's okay to charge some interest." Huangfu Qingjue chuckled and hugged Ling Chuxi, "Okay, you've been so tired recently, take a good rest."
The dim moonlight came in through the window, and the two figures hugged each other tightly, reflecting their long figures on the ground.
The night before dawn is even more peaceful, as if it has stood still for eternity.
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"Sister Chu Xi, you think I've refined this Saint Yuan Dan, it should be at the top level soon, right?" Amidst the cheers, Meixiu opened the door and rushed in, but suddenly stopped.
Huangfu Qingjue was leaning on the soft couch, and Ling Chuxi was like a lazy kitten, sleeping soundly in his arms. She only opened her eyes when Meixiu woke her up.
"I'm sorry, I'm so happy. I didn't expect you, you..." Meixiu's pretty face turned red and she said with great embarrassment.
"Meixiu, you misunderstood." Ling Chuxi knew that she was thinking wrong and said in a dumbfounded voice. In fact, they didn't do anything, they just slept.
"There's no misunderstanding. It's my fault. I'll go out right now. You continue... Oh, no, no, I misunderstood. I didn't see anything. Nothing happened. Anyway, you don't need to worry about me. Just continue.
"It's gone." Mei Xiuyu said indifferently, and hurriedly retreated outside. She accidentally dropped the vase to the ground. She wanted to reach out to help it, but she accidentally fell down and fell to the ground. She simply didn't bother to get up.
, and crawled directly outside with both hands and feet.
Seeing Meixiu's panicked look, Ling Chuxi couldn't help laughing.
"Meixiu, you really misunderstood, nothing happened to us." Ling Chuxi said seriously.
"Well, no, no." Meixiu said as she continued to crawl out, obviously disapproving.