All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 27

After Qing Lang left, Feng Ning was about to turn around and continue chatting with Tu Bai, when he noticed that his expression became very strange.

The white face is white, the eye circles are red, and those black and white eyes are wide open, as if covered with a layer of water vapor.

"Xiao Bai, what's wrong?" Feng Ning waved her hand in front of his eyes.

Tu Bai suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes were also taken away from Qinglang's back. He stumbled and said, "God...God, I... I feel a little uncomfortable, so... let's take my leave first .”

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Ning asked with concern, "We have an immortal doctor in Gui Ningmen, who is very skilled in medicine. I'll take you to see her."

Feng Ning frowned slightly, her eyes were full of worry.

His expression looks so gentle and caring... It makes people feel like he is being cherished.

Bai Bai's lips trembled, lowered his eyes, and said in a strange way: "...OK."

"Now I can't see any major problems, but the body has fallen to the root of the disease, and it relapses from time to time."

Qianglu said while lowering her head and grasping the medicine, "The biggest problem now is the lack of spiritual power and weakness in the body. I will prescribe Jinqingsan for you. You can grind the spiritual fruit when you go home, and this symptom can be alleviated a lot."

"Thank you Immortal Doctor."

Qianglu grabbed half of the medicine, suddenly patted her head, and said: "It's broken, I'm missing a piece of snow spirit fruit, it's all because someone burned down half a mountain after getting drunk, the supply of snow spirit fruit is in short supply now..."

As she said that, she glanced at Feng, the culprit.

Feng Ning touched her nose in embarrassment, coughed lightly, "...I have already been punished."

Not only was he fined a large sum of money by the Heavenly Court, but he also had to go to the snow-capped mountains frequently to use his spiritual power to help him recover earlier.

However, Dionysus promised him that he would help him restore the snow mountain. It should not take a month for the snow mountain to return to its original state.

"Snow Spirit Fruit can be replaced by Xue Shan Zhi. Although the effect is worse than Snow Spirit Fruit, it will be better when decocted with dried bamboo fish. Moreover, these two flavors are common medicinal materials in the world, and they are very easy to find." Tu Bai suddenly spoke.

Qiang Lu looked at Tu Bai, and said with great interest, "Do you know medical skills?"

Tu Bai said with some embarrassment: "My father is a doctor, and I occasionally go to beat him up, just scratching the surface."

Qiang Lu blinked: "I just need someone to help me."

Tu Bai was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up all of a sudden: "I... can I?"

He paused, then raised his head to look at Fengning: "God, can I stay in Guining Mountain?"

Feng Ning said: "Qianglu accepts, I have no right to interfere, do you like this place?"

Tu Bai nodded vigorously: "I like it!"

Feng Ning smiled: "Then let's stay."

"Shangshen." Tu Bai raised his eyes to look at Fengning, and whispered, "I will stay at Guining Gate every day from now on, will you bother me?"

"How could it be?" Feng Ning said with a smile, "I'm too happy to be happy."

His white-painted cheeks turned red instantly, and his eyes became sparkling.

In fact, Feng Ning was really happy that Tu Bai stayed behind.

Because this is conducive to long-term love.

He felt as if he saw a beautiful love life beckoning to him.

In fact, after Feng Ning knew that she didn't like Qing Lang, she was always a little disappointed.

But the appearance of Tu Bai made up for the loss a little and gave him some hope.

After all, compared to the irritable and irritable Qing Lang who hated him extremely, Tu Bai's attitude was much gentler.

Now, he just needs to wait for himself to slowly fall in love with Tu Bai.

Oh, by the way, in this waiting process, he still has to wait for Qinglang's skill to improve, overcome the thunder, and tear up the marriage book, and then he can achieve a positive result with the one he loves.

Thinking of this, he quickly asked Qianglu: "Do you have any spiritual fruit that can enhance spells? It's best for demons, and I'll take it back at a high price!"

Qianglu: "I found it for your little demon apprentice?"

Feng Ning: "How do you know?"

Qianglu: "Who else could it be? Among all the disciples, you have the most affection for him."

Feng Ning thinks about it too, after all, when he thought he liked Qinglang, he just wished he could bring down all the stars in the sky to make Qinglang happy.

It's just that now, he wants to treat Qing Lang well, and there are other reasons.

Feng Ning said: "There is one more thing that I need to trouble you with. I always feel that there is something in Qinglang's body that is preventing him from improving his skills. Help me find out whether it is because he is too young or something else. what reason."

"Okay." Rose said.

Feng Ning: "Then I'll leave first, I know the clinic is busy, but Tu Bai just came here, so don't tire him out."

Qianglu: "I know, I know!"

Tu Bai: "God, I will send you off."

Walking on the road, Tu Bai lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "...So that demon is a disciple whom you love so much, God. It seems that the forced marriage I saw that day is really hidden."

Feng Ning sighed: "Actually speaking, I feel ashamed of him."

"...That's right." Tu Bai said softly.

He paused, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Actually, the first time I saw him, I thought he was a bad guy who had a heart for God. But God loves him so much, I think I must have wronged him."

As soon as Fengning walked into Duyu Pavilion, she saw Qinglang standing in front of his bookcase.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head slowly.

The young man put his hands behind his back, his tall body stood tall, his eyebrows were raised, and there was a hint of teasing in his voice: "The rabbit monster is gone?"

"The one with a name is called Tu Bai." Feng Ning said.

Feng Ning paused for a moment, then continued: "Qianglu's clinic needs a helper, so he stays at Guining Gate."

Qing Lang's face turned black instantly.

The playful smile just now disappeared without a trace.

"...he stayed?"

Feng Ning nodded: "Yes, what's the matter, is there any problem?"

Qing Lang sneered, the voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "It seems that the rabbit is not a good thing."

Feng Ning: "..."

Feng Ning glanced at Qing Lang, and said: "Xiao Bai also said that you are not a bad person."

"Hypocrisy." Qing Lang sneered, "I swear at him the first time we met, how can I not be a bad person?"

Feng Ning: "..."

You are quite self-aware.

Feng Ning sighed, feeling that Qing Lang was also strange.

He was so well-behaved and sensible just now, but he changed back to his original shape after a while.

Feng Ning went to the screen and took out a big box.

He opened the box, and it was filled with all kinds of rare and exotic fruits.

"Qing Lang, come here."

Feng Ning took out those fruits and sorted them into bags, then explained to Qinglang: "I found some fruits for you that can help you improve your cultivation, but some fruits can't be eaten too much, remember, this big bag The fruit in it is spiritual power fruit, you can eat it when you have nothing to do, it doesn’t matter if you eat it as a meal.”

Feng Ning pointed to the other three bags and said: "Take one in the red bag every two days, one in the yellow bag three times a day, one at a time. Three times a day in the blue bag, two at a time."

Qing Lang: "...Are you feeding medicine?"

Feng Ning sighed, with a sad tone: "That's right, as long as you don't miss a meal and eat on time, we'll probably be free again in 500 years."

Qing Lang: "..."

Feng Ning: "But before that, I have to open the meridians for you first, so that you can better absorb the spiritual power of those spiritual fruits."

"...Open the meridians?" Qing Lang was stunned for a moment, "Is it like last time?"

Feng Ning nodded: "Almost, but last time it was to dredge the meridians, this time it is to use spiritual power to forcibly open the meridians, it will be a little hard."

He closed the door with his strength, looked at Qinglang first: "Take off your clothes and lie on the bed, it will hurt a little, just bear with it."

Qing Lang: "..."

Why does this sound weird?

Qinglang took off his outer robe, and vowed to the death not to let Fengning take off his inner garment.

But the moment he lay on the bed, his ears turned red involuntarily.

He turned his head and closed his eyes, not looking at Fengning.

The body temperature gradually dropped.

Among the six worlds, practitioners in the fairy world, the demon world, and the underworld all live by sucking the aura of heaven and earth, but only the demon world lives by sucking turbid air.

But the demons don't use the turbid air for their own use, but convert the turbid air in their bodies into spiritual power, and then they can use it for themselves.

But if they directly absorb the spiritual power, they may not be able to bear it and explode to death.

So when Feng Ning directly opened his meridians with spiritual power, fine cold sweat gradually formed on Qing Lang's forehead.

Feng Ning: "Can you still bear it?"

"……fine."

Qing Lang gritted his teeth and said.

But the sweat on his forehead slid down his browbones, soaking the pillow.

Feng Ning hesitated for a moment, then withdrew her hand: "...Let's go here first today, and continue tomorrow."

Qing Lang closed his eyes, his voice a little hoarse: "Go on."

It's a slow and difficult process.

When the spiritual power passed through a meridian, Qing Lang felt a burst of pain, like tiny particles exploding in his body inch by inch.

And Feng Ning also had a very difficult time controlling the speed.

If the speed is too fast, Qing Lang's body will not be able to withstand such a huge pressure of spiritual power for a while, and his life may be in danger.

If the speed is too slow, the meridian will not be able to open, which is useless.

The sky gradually darkened.

Both of them became exhausted.

When the spiritual power broke through the last meridian, both of them felt exhausted and relieved.

Feng Ning's spiritual power was already damaged, but now she has used up a little bit of it. As soon as she stood up, she became dizzy and almost fell down.

Qing Lang pulled it hastily, and he fell limply down.

"I... rest for a while..." Feng Ning closed her eyes and murmured.

Half of Feng Ning's body fell on Qing Lang's body, sweeping away his sleepiness a little.

Qing Lang blinked slowly, his expression became clear.

"...Fengning."

He softly called Feng Ning's name.

Feng Ning didn't completely lose consciousness, he let out a "hmm" and lightly rubbed his head against Qing Lang's chest.

Makes my chest itchy.

Qing Lang was silent for a while, and asked: "...Are you particularly eager for me to improve my cultivation quickly so that you can regain your freedom?"

Feng Ning: "...um."

Qing Lang: "Then we... and Li Hou, do you want to be with that rabbit demon? Do you... like him that much?"

Fengning: "I don't know."

Qing Lang was stunned for a moment, then looked down at him: "You don't like him?"

Feng Ning: "Right now... I don't like him yet, but I will... work hard to have a long-term love for him."

Qing Lang was stunned: "Why?"

Fengning didn't answer, and fell into a deep sleep.

The breath in his breath spread across Qing Lang's chest, separated by a thin layer of underwear, making Qing Lang's skin start to feel hot.

The hot feeling seemed to gradually spread, gradually burning out his consciousness, leaving his brain blank.

So much so that he didn't realize it and asked in a low voice: "...Then why can't it be me? We are married couples, and you want to choose someone who will have a long-term relationship, why can't it be me?"

As soon as these words came out, he was stunned.

The exhaustion all over his body disappeared in an instant.

The head on his chest moved, gradually slipped down, and landed on Qing Lang's shoulder.

"...you hate me." The man also murmured, as if answering his question.

Qinglang's eyelashes moved, and he lowered his head, with a tremor in his voice that he couldn't detect.

"...What if I don't hate you?"

The wind blew from outside the window, making the bamboo forest rustle, but it couldn't cover Qinglang's heartbeat and breathing.

But this time he didn't wait for an answer: Feng Ning seemed to be really fast asleep.

Fengning's body moved unconsciously again, and she put her head in the most comfortable place.

On the pillow, next to Qing Lang's cheek.

They were so close, the sound of breathing spread on each other's cheeks, and the hair was lightly wrapped around each other's neck.

Qing Lang's mind went blank.

At this moment, he seemed not to be aware of the wind blowing, nor could he see the night outside the house.

It seemed that Fengning was the only one left in the whole world.

This person was lying on his pillow, sleeping in front of his eyes, as soon as he lowered his head, he could wipe the corner of his lips across his forehead.

...so close.

Qinglang's eyelashes trembled.

There are some strange things.

He bowed his head.

Just like the imagination just now.

A trembling kiss fell on Fengning's forehead.

The world was nothing in an instant, only his beating heart was left.

Hey, hey, hey.

until--

"Shh-"

The cold sword suddenly touched Qing Lang's neck.

The sword was shaking constantly, and Yi Qinglang's neck was quickly scratched with tiny bloodstains.

Qing Lang looked along the sword.

I saw Changbai holding a long sword and staring at him.

Changbai's face lost all color, his eyes were bloodshot, and even veins jumped onto his forehead. His lips trembled, and his lowered voice contained unconcealable anger:

"—Nie Yi! What are you doing to Master?!"