When Lingxi saw the black ring, scenes from the past came to mind again.
When they first met, she snatched the ring from his arms, and he took off the climbing boots from her feet. At that time, her heart was filled with a strange feeling.
I thought I had found the person I had been looking for, but I didn't expect the ending to be so ironic.
Lingxi knocked the ring to the ground. "Who cares about your forehead?" When she saw the ring, she retreated as if she had seen a poisonous snake.
"You disappear from my presence immediately, otherwise don't blame me for going back on my word?" The dagger in Lingxi's hand had penetrated into the flesh inch by inch, and she tried her best to restrain her urge to kill.
Ning Huaiyuan wanted to move, but before he could move, the blood on his body gushed out again. His brows knitted together in pain. He sighed slightly and seemed to be unwilling to do so and said: Could it be that I, Ning Huaiyuan, am going to die here?
No, he still has a lot of things to do.
He forced himself to stand up, but he felt dizzy in his head. He staggered and fell to the ground.
Lingxi was startled when she saw that his body was shaking violently. He must have been seriously injured. If the bleeding stopped, his life would definitely be in danger.
But when she thought about the past, her mind was filled with the shadows of him and Roumei, as well as the scene when Jian'er died tragically.
She gritted her teeth, stood up, and wanted to go out.
However, the hem of her skirt was tight. It turned out that he had grabbed her clothes tightly before he passed out.
I turned around and tried to pry his hand away, but his hand was like a steel cone, inseparable.
Sighing deeply, Lingxi squatted down and murmured: "Don't I owe you enough in my last life, and I have to pay it back in this life. Forget it, I will treat it as saving a kitten.
Puppy!
Lingxi hasn't had his wounds treated for a long time, and now he is short of medicine and supplies.
She could only tear off a large piece of his black clothes and unbutton his clothes bit by bit. Seeing that his hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his face, she brushed it away, and the vaguely familiar face was close to her.
In front of you.
In the past, when she saw this face, she would be excited for a long time. If he spoke softly to her, she would be happy for several nights. But now she is facing him as if she is facing a stranger.
With slightly trembling hands, she lifted off his bloody clothes bit by bit.
With every movement, his breathing would become heavier, and Lingxi held his silk handkerchief in his mouth.
There was no emotion in his voice. "If it hurts, just bite it!"
But I saw that he was surprisingly obedient. His mouth was slightly opened, the veil was in his mouth, and his eyes were looking at him without blinking.
His eyes are a little lavender, very bright, his nose is high, and his profile is very handsome. If it were an ordinary woman, she would definitely fall in love with him at first sight.
Wasn't she the same at the beginning? She was deceived by his good looks.
Finally, the clothes stuck to his wound were opened little by little. The skin was connected to the clothes, and there was blood in the clothes. Lingxi saw the flesh and blood flying around, and almost vomited it out. Fortunately, she had been trained since she was a child.
She put her little hand into his arms and fumbled around for a while, and finally took out a small bottle of soju from his arms.
She took a small sip in her mouth and felt a pungent taste that hit her mouth and nose. She carefully sprayed the wine onto her sleeves, and then cleaned up the area around his wound bit by bit.
Perhaps it was the stimulation of the alcohol. His skin trembled slightly. His originally weak hands grabbed her arm. He used a lot of force, as if he could crush her bones.
Lingxi was in so much pain that she almost dropped the wine bottle in her hand. "You are dragging me like this, what should I do?"
Ning Huaiyuan loosened his hands and said vaguely: "Give me a sip of wine!"
Seeing beads of sweat appear on his forehead, Lingxi poured a sip of wine into his mouth.
But she saw him looking straight at her, opening his mouth little by little, and pouring a mouthful of wine into his mouth. His throat became loose. He swallowed a few mouthfuls in a row before his strength relaxed. Maybe it was because of the alcohol.
He was surprisingly calm behind him, like a well-behaved child, letting his wits take care of him.
"May I have your name?"
Lingxi said nothing.
But Ning Huaiyuan's sharp eyes saw a phoenix pendant on her chest and a pair of star-shaped pendants on her small earlobes. He deliberately pretended to be weak and leaned on her shoulder, placing his hand on her ear.
The earrings were pulled down.
Lingxi was concentrating on cleaning his wounds and didn't even notice.
When she finished cleaning him up, there were some beads of sweat on her forehead.
After she was done, she pulled off a large piece of white cloth from her petticoat, lifted him up slightly, and wrapped his wound from the shoulder. Then, she pressed some white cloth inside the wound.
Ning Huaiyuan leaned gently on her thin shoulder, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.
After the Lingxi was done, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "After you go out, go find someone quickly and use some hemostatic medicine. I don't have much medicine here. If it takes a long time, I'm afraid these white cloths will also be used."
It can't help you stop bleeding.
Because she drank a little while holding the wine in her mouth earlier, her face was slightly red at this time. In addition, her appearance was already beautiful. Under the weak illumination of the luminous stone, she looked even more graceful when she stood there.
, has an ethereal beauty.
Lingxi stood up, looked left and right at the secret room, and she felt a hint of wind coming from it.
Where there is wind, there must be an exit.
She walked a few steps forward and found that there were some flints here. She carefully lit the oil lamp on the wall. Sure enough, she found a small door behind the wall. She pushed it out hard. The stone door was very thick, but she actually
opened it.
You can almost hear the gurgling water outside. I guess there must be the fairy waterfall behind here, right?
It turns out that there is indeed some mystery here.
Only then did Lingxi remember that Master Nakong Wen looked at her with profound eyes. Could it be that he had guessed it a long time ago? But he clearly had a secret room here, but he didn't reveal it. Was he also helping her?
Shake all these thoughts from his mind. Lingxi held Ning Huaiyuan, half-supporting and half-carrying her, and slowly walked inside. He seemed to have recovered some strength at this time, but most of his body was still leaning on her. Lingxi held him
Putting his arm on his shoulder, he started walking while holding on to the wall with one hand.
"Thank you, I will remember you."
Lingxi lowered his head and pretended not to hear. A little way, they walked for about a stick of incense. When they reached the stone gate, both of them were dripping with sweat.
Although he was still in pain from the wound, it was much better than before. Plus Lingxi was always supporting him by his side, and he even hoped that the road could be longer.
Suddenly feeling a weight on his body, Lingxi immediately took his arm back to his body.
"I can only send you here. I hope you can take care of yourself. But I still advise you to think twice before you act!"
Ning Huaiyuan glanced at Lingxi steadily, seeming to have her image engraved in his mind, straightened his back, and slowly walked out of the stone door.
Hearing the sound of the heavy stone door closing, Lingxi's body slid down the stone door in exhaustion.
Only then did she realize that all the clothes on her back were soaked with sweat.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked out quickly.
Fortunately, it was late at night and no one was walking around here. She carefully put the Buddha statue back in its place, and her uneasy heart finally calmed down.
However, she thought about whether Ning Huaiyuan was so seriously injured and would fall there and die, or be caught by Chu Wushuang's people. Thinking of this, her thoughts began to swirl again.
Tossing and turning all night, she fell asleep in a daze until it was just dawn. When she woke up, it was already bright.
When Lingxi woke up, she found that there was a very fragrant smell of meat and bones in her ears. When she opened her eyes and took a look, she suddenly burst into laughter. It turned out that Xiaobai had already arrived at her bedside without knowing when.
Where is Zhengxiang who is holding a pig bone and chewing it early in the morning?
Lingxi reached out and slapped Xiaobai on the forehead, pretending to be angry and said: "Xiaobai, where did you steal this from?" Lingxi knew that the monks in this temple were all vegetarians, so it was Xiaobai who dared to love him.
Bai didn't know which house at the foot of the mountain he went to, stole the bones and ate them.
But I saw Xiaobai calmly licking the bones in his paws clean, then patting his belly, blinking his small black eyes, and making strange faces towards Lingxi.
Then she pulled the hem of Lingxi's skirt with her claws and walked out. She knew that Xiaobai was always smart and didn't know what he wanted to say, so she followed its footsteps. But she said: "How many times have I told you, no?"
You can go to other people's houses to steal food. Don't try to make excuses for yourself. If I ask the little master later and find out that you stole this thing, let's see how I punish you."
But Xiaobai was not afraid at all. He walked struttingly in front, his fluffy snow-white tail swaying. He walked in a high-spirited manner, holding his head high, and turning around with his small black eyes.
Yes, he looks very proud.
At this time, I saw it walking in front of a bright yellow door and letting out a scream. I guess it was signaling? The door was suddenly pushed open through a small gap.
A gray fur paw rested on the door, and then a big round head stretched out. Seeing the look of that big head, Lingxi couldn't help but laugh.
I saw that on the big head, there were two big blue cat eyes like glass balls, and a pair of big snow-white ears, raised upwards majestically, and its whole body was like a cat full of energy.
The balloon is round and round.
The first feeling I give people is that I am fat, and the second feeling is still fat.
But seeing this sound, the cat with brown, white and gray patterns, seeing that it was Xiaobai, narrowed its eyes with joy. It opened its mouth slightly, let out a "meow", and put the hand in its hand.
He held half a piece of fish in a small bowl and put it all into his stomach in one bite. After eating, he stretched out his pink tongue and licked the greasy food around his mouth clean. (Unfinished)
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ps: I recommend my friend You Feiya's ancient story about minor powers - "Seizing the Concubine", ISBN: 3045968: Damn it, just wear it, why did you arrange for her to have the body of a concubine whose original owner's soul is still there?
?She wants to change her body and identity!
So and so, don’t be narcissistic, who wants to be your concubine! The sky is vast and the sea is rich, so she is too lazy to compete with other girls for favor!