All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 79

When everyone heard what Qing Lang said, they were shocked for a moment, and gathered around one after another.

Especially Qing Dahuai, whose eyes were big and round, with a look of astonishment, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of Fengning's eyes.

The God of Medicine opened his hand and said: "He has lost his memory, and he is not stupid!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately took out the acupuncture bag, took out a few long and thin golden needles from it, and said, "You go there first, and I will treat it, but the old man with amnesia in this situation is still the first one." See you next time, I don’t know if it can be cured or not.”

Although he spoke modestly, his face was full of excitement, as if he was eager to try and couldn't wait.

Feng Ning stared at the golden needle in God of Medicine's hand that could be pierced from his Tianling Gai to the throat, and suddenly wanted to surrender.

He even took two steps back with a numb scalp.

He retreated too fast, too violently, a little unsteadily.

The next moment, there was a wide palm on his lower back.

Even though Feng Ning stood still, that hand did not withdraw, but when Feng Ning looked up at Qing Lang, that hand was immediately withdrawn.

Qing Lang even apologized to Feng Ning in a low voice.

It seems that this level of touching is already a very outrageous move for Feng Ning today.

Qing Lang turned to God of Medicine and said, "Let's treat him later, he's a little scared."

He paused, and his voice softened deliberately: "He just woke up and doesn't know anything, so don't scare him."

There was forbearance in Qing Lang's voice, and his eyes were a little red.

He was wearing a very bright and beautiful red dress, but this dress made his face paler and weaker.

But even so, when he looked at Fengning, he still tried to smile.

He smiled very softly and beautifully, and his voice was very soft, as if he was treating a dragonfly that was easily scared away.

Feng Ning: "..."

If he confessed now that the amnesia was just a joke he said casually, would it seem that he was not a thing?

But this kind of thing can't be delayed.

It can still be said to be a joke now, but if you confess it in two days, it will be a deliberate deception.

is a greater sin.

It's better to surrender as soon as possible to save Qing Lang from being sad.

And he almost died, suffered such a big crime, now it's just a harmless joke, everyone will despise him for a while at most, no one should chase him and beat him... right?

Wait, did he not die, or did he die and come back to life?

When he was stabbed by the Huantian sword, he clearly felt that he was dead, but why is he alive again now?I even felt that a special force suddenly appeared in my body, and my heart beat very powerfully.

It's better to surrender yourself. After surrendering, someone will naturally explain to him the abnormality of his body.

Just when Fengning took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to confess, Qing Dahuai spoke.

Qing Dahuai tugged at the God of Medicine's sleeve, and said, "Hey, let's go? Feng Ning lost her memory just after she came back to life, and she doesn't know us, so she probably thinks the crowd is too confusing. Little Shitou, let's go It took 500 years to find the God of Destiny and bring Feng Ning back to life. I guess I'm almost exhausted now. Why don't we go first, and then the two of them rest, chat, talk, and connect with each other. We'll come back in two days. "

500 years?

Feng Ning caught the point in Qing Dahuai's words.

Is it already 500 years later?Did it take Qing Lang 500 years to bring him back to life?

Feng Ning looked up, and sure enough, she saw deep tiredness between Qing Lang's beautiful eyebrows.

Everyone didn't know where the God of Destiny was, they only knew to go west, but some people searched for thousands of years but couldn't find it.

But Feng Ning knew that the faster the journey, the sooner you will find it, the more earnest your attitude, the sooner you will find it, and the more tiring the journey, the sooner you will find it.

It took Fengning 1000 years, but Qinglang only took half of Fengning's time.

So how much suffering and tiredness did he suffer along the way?

But after he woke up, he made such an unscrupulous joke with him.

Is he still human?

Feng Ning was filled with guilt.

More and more I feel that I am not a thing.

Qing Lang looked at Feng Ning's drooping head and tightly pursed thin lips, thinking that he was worried about amnesia.

He squeezed Fengning's palm gently with his eyebrows and eyes, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will let you slowly recover your memory."

...he is so gentle.

While continuing to condemn herself, Feng Ning couldn't help but nodded: "Well, I will also try to recover my memory."

"You don't need to work hard." Qing Lang said, "Let me do the hard work alone, you just have to wait for it to come naturally."

Feng Ning's heart is about to melt.

Qing Lang has never been so gentle before, it seems that he has grown up a lot all of a sudden, people can't help but want to drown in his tender eyes.

It's like... a phoenix.

After realizing this idea, Feng Ning suddenly shivered, and quickly threw the idea out.

How could he think so? !

Thinking like this disrespects neither Phoenix nor Qinglang.

And Qing Lang hates Phoenix so much, he will be very angry if he finds out.

Is it because Qing Lang suddenly became so gentle because he lost his memory?Feng Ning thought.

Fengning suddenly wanted to lose her memory for two more days.

Then... recover the memory after ten days.

Feng Ning seriously set a deadline for herself.

Ahem, it's not because he is greedy for Qinglang's gentleness, nor is he lacking the courage to face everyone's accusations, but because "recovering memory slowly and naturally" is a method that won't hurt anyone.

Yes, it is like that.

"God of Medicine." Qing Lang said suddenly, "I forgot the divine bone when I revived Fengning just now, can you put the divine bone back into Fengning's body?"

The God of Medicine probed Feng Ning's spiritual veins, and then said: "But Feng Ning's body is strong now, and his spiritual power is slowly gathering, which is several times better than that of 500 years ago. In my opinion, there is no need to spend a lot of trouble to calm the nerves. "

Yes, no need.

Feng Ning silently nodded.

"But he can become even better if he puts back the divine bone, and he will return to or even surpass his former peak state." Qing Lang said.

The God of Medicine sighed: "Qinglang, that divine bone was originally the life-saving talisman Feng Ning left for you, and now he doesn't need the divine bone to save his life, so I think it's better to respect his opinion."

Qinglang frowned, and his voice became cold: "I don't need any life-saving talisman, I only hope that Fengning can be healthy, strong, and safe, I only hope that he will not be easily killed by a mere Huantian sword, I I just hope he never leaves me again."

The God of Medicine opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute him.

At this moment, Feng Ning suddenly spoke.

He tugged at Qing Lang's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Anna, what kind of bone does it hurt?"

Qing Lang's expression softened immediately: "It will be a little bit, but after that you will..."

"Then I don't want the bone, I'm afraid of pain." Feng Ning interrupted him with a frown.

Qinglang persuaded him patiently: "It hurts for a while, with the god bone, you will become very powerful, and you won't be easily in danger, and you won't be easily injured."

Feng Ning blinked, and asked in a very confused tone: "Aren't you my lover? If I encounter danger, can't you protect me?"

Qing Lang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Of course I can, but..."

"That's enough." Feng Ning covered her mouth and yawned, her voice became indistinct, "I'm so tired and I want to sleep, I don't want to suffer any pain."

Qing Lang had no choice but to temporarily give up his idea of ​​restoring his bones: "Okay...Okay, I'll take you to rest right now."

Feng Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that playing a fool is quite effective.

Otherwise, under normal conditions, he really doesn't know how to persuade Qing Lang.

After he took out the divine bone, he never thought about putting it back in again.

That was originally prepared for Qing Lang.

He was always worried about Qing Lang's devil bones.

But when Qing Lang pulled Feng Ning to take him away, he was stopped by Ling Feng and Qiang Lu.

Ling Feng pulled out his soft sword, and said coldly: "Where does the devil want to take me back to Ningmen's master?"

Qing Lang: "Naturally take him back to the Demon Palace."

"Why do you?" Ling Feng was expressionless, without any sign of giving in. "I'm afraid the devil has forgotten that your marriage with the teacher was not counted as early as 1000 years ago. Now you have no status to be in my Guining. The mountain took me back to the master of Ningshan."

The scene suddenly froze.

"Oh..." Qing Dahuai came over to smooth things over, "Little Lingfeng, don't be so stubborn, they are in love and reunite after a long time, so let's not bother..."

Qianglu sneered, and said coolly: "It's not certain whether they are in love with each other, not to mention that Fengning has lost her memory now, so she might not like Qinglang anymore. Besides, at the time Fengning died, Changbai What he did is true, but you dare to say that Qing Lang is not at fault at all, if it wasn't for..."

She stopped in the middle of her sentence and looked at Feng Ning, who was bewildered, as if she was afraid that the truth would hurt him, so she swallowed the second half of the sentence, stared at Qing Lang fiercely and said, "Anyway, you can't bring Fengning go!"

Qianglu's words made Qing Lang fall silent.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes became darker, hiding unknown emotions.

The air became still again.

At this moment, Linjiu timidly said: "Well, let me say something, we have been arguing over and over again, but we can't come to a conclusion. It's better to ask the master's opinion."

All eyes focused on Feng Ning.

Feng Ning: "..."

He himself really wanted to go back to the Demon Palace with Qing Lang, but in the current situation... If he didn't stay in his own home well, and insisted on going with his "ex-husband", others would think he was out of his mind.

Although he does have a "problem" in his mind now.

Linjiu walked up to Feng Ning, coughed twice, boldly pulled Feng Ning's sleeve, seemingly unintentionally but intentionally pulled his hand out of Qing Lang's hand, and said:

"Master, we respect your decision. Although dozens of inner disciples and thousands of outer disciples are waiting for you in Ningshan, no matter where you say to go, we will not complain. After all Guining Mountain is your home. Although the devil once hurt you, and you have only been married for a short time, if you want to go with him, we will not stop you. Of course, Guining Mountain is yours Home, although there is nothing to see in the Demon Palace, and you died there at the time, you may be stimulated if you go there now, which is not good for your physical and mental health, but if you go there with determination, we can say What? As long as you don’t forget, Guining Mountain is your eternal home.”

Feng Ning: "..."

Why didn't he realize that his round face, big eyes, kind and deceitful little Linjiu still has such a thief side?

Now if he said that he had to go to the magic palace, he would be insane.

After all, it was Qing Lang who made the compromise first. He lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It's because I didn't think carefully. Guining Mountain is Feng Ning's home. He has lost his memory now. Being in a familiar environment is more conducive to memory." recovery, I shouldn't try to take him away."

Lin Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Ning felt a little lost.

Ling Feng unceremoniously issued the eviction order: "Then please leave, Mr. Mojun."

"But." Qing Lang raised his head, his gaze became sharp, "I want to live here too."

Ling Feng: "I will return to Ningshan if idlers can't stay here."

Qing Lang spoke slowly: "Who says I'm just an idler waiting? I'm clearly a disciple of Guining Sect's inner sect."

Ling Feng frowned: "You have already betrayed the teacher."

Qinglang: "Second Senior Brother, I'm afraid you forgot the Guining Gate's sect rules? In Guining Gate, all inner sect disciples are not allowed to withdraw from the sect, they can only be expelled from the sect by the master, and all those who are expelled from the sect must be expelled. Receive 28 lashes of grace."

He paused: "At that time, I was young and ignorant, so I uttered wild words and said that I would quit the sect, but the master did not order me to be expelled, and I did not receive the 28 severing whips, so my words at that time It shouldn't count."

Ling Feng's eyebrows were tightly knit together.

He is the most disciplined, so he naturally knows that what Qing Lang said is impeccable.

It's just...it's shameless.

Qinglang saluted Linjiu with a smile: "Please ask Seventh Senior Brother to arrange a place for me."

Lin Jiu bit his lip and said angrily, "There is no place for you to live. All the previous disciples are rushing to Guining Gate after hearing the news of Master's return. All the rooms are fully booked!"

Qing Lang: "It's okay for me to squeeze with others."

"It can't fit!" Lin Jiu said immediately, "Eight people are already crowded in each room!"

At this moment, Feng Ning suddenly poked Qing Lang's arm with his finger: "...Well, do you want to squeeze with me?"

Linjiu was stunned, his eyes immediately opened wide and round, his tone was unbelievable and aggrieved: "Master——"

Feng Ning looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and when she finally looked at Linjiu, she blinked for no reason, with "Hey, I can't help it, I'm very easy to be deceived" written all over her face.

Qing Lang took Feng Ning's hand again, brushed his soft palm with his fingertips, and said with a low laugh: "Then let's go to rest."

okay.

Feng Ning rolled her eyes happily.