The Yin Dan is placed in the tendons and veins, and Qin Meiyu's hands and feet are weak and weak. He can't move anything beside him except to hear or feel.

It seemed that a hand was placing her wrist, trying to input spiritual power to find out, Qin Meiyu hurriedly used his spiritual power and quickly pushed the Yin Dan to the heart vein to hide it. In this way, the situation became even more critical, and he was hanging for half a breath than the real death.

"The situation is not good. Here we are not far from the one who is not angry and miserable..." Chu Qingyan withdrew her hand and said in a calm tone, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, help her up."

Qin Meiyu then felt an arm passing under her neck, helping her up and sitting up halfway, it should be Song Tingche.

The boy named Chu is really clean, but he doesn't know how his arms are. That night, he almost rubbed his skin. She was a slaughterer and didn't want to give her medicine or something. She became a beast when she fainted and ran away the next day!

Alas, this is really a sin that cannot be survived. The retribution in this life will come.

Even with his eyes closed, Qin Meiyu still felt the man's extremely cold gaze. Just as he was about to complain, he heard Chu Qingyan's voice whisper slightly tremblingly.

“…Sister Qin…”

It's over and it's been recognized.

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Qin Meiyu suddenly became bored by being recognized so easily.

When she learned that Song Tingche was relieved to hand over herself, who was "harmed by Yin Dan, more ventilated and less ventilated" to Chu Qingyan, she wanted to die.

Qingzhuo Zhenren became famous for a short time, but his reputation was so loud. He was bland, not good at speaking, honest and selfless, sharp and tough, arrogant, and strong in cultivation. He is simply the most trustworthy golden signboard of the hundreds of swordsmen today.

However, she had changed her mind. She didn't want to go to the miserable place. She just wanted to go to the rich Yumen!

Is it okay to only accept male disciples? She can dress up as a man or marry a young wife?

real!

Song Tingche, don't leave...

However, only she could hear her crying and bloody call. Under her extremely sadness, Qin Meiyu hid the Yin Dan a little deeper, and her breath was about to pass away, which made Chu Qingyan spend his spiritual power every day to prosper her life.

Qin Meiyu can't remember whether there is any place in the area where she is not resentful and bitter. Because her condition is repeated and severe, her pulse is almost impossible to find, and her heart pulse is weak, as if a gust of wind can kill her life. Chu Qingyan is inseparable from her for almost twelve hours a day.

Qin Meiyu swallowed the pain in her stomach, so she had to hold up her tail and pretend to be dead so as not to be discovered. This would be extremely exhausting.

When it was late at night, Qin Meiyu seriously reflected on whether he should have pretended too much. He wanted to relieve some of the symptoms, but he was worried that he would be treated as a reflection and be seen more strictly. He shot himself in the foot. When he dreamed at midnight, Qin Meiyu could always hear the heartbreaking cry, which was himself crying.

After parting ways with Song Tingche, Chu Qingyan did not control the sword, but hired a carriage.

Qin Meiyu wanted to roll her eyes, if possible.

People who can drive swords thousands of miles away can learn something bad. If they don’t learn the carriage of a rich young master and lady, they are erotic and exhausted, and they are rich.

However, the carriage was arranged very comfortably, and Qin Meiyu lay on the thick bedding without any discomfort.

These days, following Song Tingche, who was so honest that he had been traveling day and night for several days, was very tired, especially after his body woke up, he seemed to be afraid of the cold. Lying in the warm and comfortable quilt, Qin Meiyu slept heartlessly.

I don’t know how long I slept, but finally I felt tired. Qin Meiyu listened to the movements outside. There was no other sound except the sound of the carriage. The wind blowing on her cheeks was subtle, moist and cool.

It should be evening.

Apart from the car curtain, the heavy breathing of the carriage groom who had no cultivation, no movement could be detected in the carriage. Chu Qingyan, who always guarded her, seemed to be not there. It was such a great opportunity. Qin Meiyu decided to force the Yin Dan out for the time being, and then stretched her muscles and bones that were about to rust.

However, the unlucky people even stuffed their teeth when they drank cold water. As soon as Qin Meiyu pushed the Yin Dan out of the tendons, he heard something outside. Someone fell on the carriage with almost unaware movement, and then walked in.

There is only one person in this turbulent carriage except the driver and the pretender to be a dead person.

Alas, this child didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran around to watch the moon and play.

He quietly forced the Yin Dan back to the tendons and veins. Qin Meiyu continued to lie down and pretended to pretend to be dead, and his ears paid attention to the every move of the visitor.

The night was deep and everything was quiet. The carriage was closed very well, and the sound of wheels rolling on the ground was not noisy. After putting down the curtain, the person who came brought his clothes and robe with his every move was heard. It was irrelevant to ignore it.

He reached out with one hand and held her head up, and half sat up with Qin Meiyu.

He was weak, and Qin Meiyu's head was leaning against a solid shoulder. He couldn't figure out what Chu Qingyan was going to do. He was about to complain in his heart and secretly said a few bad words to make him feel excited. The quiet fragrance of plum blossoms on his robe spread to his nose, and Qin Meiyu froze.

It is the fragrance of plum blossoms in the morning breeze and waning moon...

A big hand on her back gently pressed her sore back, and Qin Meiyu's eyes began to get hot.

Chu Qingyan, this is Chu Qingyan.

"Sister Qin..."

Chu Qingyan suddenly made a sound, her voice was low, no longer the childish voice ten years ago, nor the cold and ruthless voice on the top of the snow mountain, but a very low and gentle voice, like the petals of plum blossoms falling on the snow under the warm winter sun, full of solemn and coldness, there is always a wisp of fragrant fragrance.

"...There is something strange in the soul locking array, and I know that it is you. When did you wake up, why didn't you wait for me..." Chu Qingyan gently pressed her sore back shoulder blades and whispered slowly, "I've been waiting for so long, you, you are finally back."

He approached, and his warm breath spilled on his cheeks, which made him feel itchy. Qin Meiyu wanted to reach out to scratch, but remembered that he was in a deep coma now, so he had to divert his attention to the stupid half of what Chu Qingyan said just now.

Why have you been waiting for so long?

What soul-locking array?

Is it the cave where the soul-locking array is set up?

How did Chu Qingyan know? Could it be that he put her there?

Did he set that soul lock array? Is this guy so capable now?

But she was sacrificed by Taoist Yun Qi back then, so why was her soul not dissipated and not damaged at all?

She left the words she said to wait for him to save her, but she was just to coax the child to play with her.

The soul of the sacrifice formation is broken. Even if Chu Qingyan is talented and progresses rapidly, she can collect and renovate her soul, but it cannot be completed overnight. The soul can wait, but the body cannot wait...

When she woke up, there was no stranger at all.

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