Qin Meiyu took a step back, widened the distance between the two of them being too intimate, and rubbed the place Ye Junzhi had just touched: "Yes, yes, I won't go anywhere, I'll be with you, the widowed old man!"

"What a lonely old man! I'm not old!" Ye Junzhi's hands were empty and hung on both sides of his body helplessly. "Last time I went to the street with you, didn't they say we looked like a couple?"

"Mr. Ghost King is really a big face. You are a person of Xiao Fengqin's generation. Don't think of lying to deceive yourself. If you marry a wife like Xiao Fengqin, your child will probably be about the same age as Xiao Qianye." Qin Meiyu did not give any face at all, "Maybe even older than me, you are a lonely and widowed old man!"

"It's wrong for you to say this. Why don't you believe me if I say I'm only ten years older than you?" Ye Junzhi defended, "There are so many people of Xiao Fengqin, but they are not all as old as him, Qing..."

Just spit out a word, the two of them suddenly seemed to have a layer of ice and snow covered with them, and their expressions froze. They looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Until a fish could not withstand the stalemate atmosphere, shook its tail and made a "pop" sound on the water.

Qin Meiyu came back to her senses first, and she was at a loss: "I... I'll go back and fold the clothes, you go to cook quickly, the noodles are almost gone. If you go to the foot of the mountain tomorrow, remember to buy some back..."

After saying that, he fled in panic.

Ye Junzhi stood there, looking at Qin Meiyu's staggering back, and pounded the tree beside him in a angrily manner.

OK, what does Ti Qingzhuo do?

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This hut is very simple to match, with only three rooms in total. The tables, chairs and benches inside are made of local materials. The bedding on the bed is excellent brocade fabric, and the one on the cover is also the most cotton-padded cotton cloth.

The two of them did not sleep in separate rooms. One bedroom had a bed on the west side and the other was on the north side, with the head of the bed next to the head of the bed.

The moon rose in the air, and Qin Meiyu was not asleep. She covered the quilt and was stunned for a while, then turned to look at the flower on the table placed under the south window.

Those are not so many precious flowers. They can be seen everywhere in the deep mountains. The fragrance of flowers is light and almost impossible to smell. After they are picked, they are kept in that small porcelain bottle.

The small porcelain bottle originally contained medicine, and it was all the medicine she took.

The more I wanted to forget everything in the cave last year, the more I remembered it clearly. Qin Meiyu was very painful for this. Ye Junzhi said that if she couldn't bear it, he could erase her memory, but Qin Meiyu did not agree.

She is now living in a daze, and she is willing to suffer no matter how painful it is. After all, only living people can feel the pain.

She should have died, and Ye Junzhi took her back to Mount Lu, and from there he returned to Lord Ghost King's nest.

In the cunning rabbit, Ye Junzhi avoided the pursuit of the people in the swordsmanship and used the residual formation to save Qin Meiyu's life. The price she paid was that her spiritual veins were cut off. From then on, she was weak and sick, and could not practice for the rest of her life, just like an ordinary person.

No, she is not even as good as ordinary people now. A child and a half old can beat her together, so she has to hide in the deep mountains and forests to be the weakest mortal.

The flowers are so beautiful...

Qin Meiyu looked at it in a daze, but Shen Si didn't know where she drifted. In a trance, she seemed to smell the fragrance of cold plum blossoms, which was the fragrance of plum blossoms in the morning breeze and waning moon residence.

In the world, there is only one person who is stained with the fragrance of cold plums.

"Master, the plum blossoms are in bloom..."

She said slowly like a murmur. When she realized what she was saying, Qin Meiyu immediately opened her eyes wide and sat up suddenly.

In just a moment, her heart beat like a drum, cold sweat oozing from her forehead, slid down her cheeks, and her heart gushed, as if there were flames burning, and the throat was sweet.

All this came too quickly, and Qin Meiyu was overwhelmed before she could react.

It's so uncomfortable!

It’s better to die, and you don’t have to suffer such sins if you die!

"Kill me...kill me..."

Despair, so painful that there was nowhere to escape, swept over, Qin Meiyu murmured, his lips were bitten, blood stained his teeth red, and then flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

A big hand helped her up, then pinched her chin and fed a medicine in. After the medicine entered her abdomen, the pain instantly doubled. Qin Meiyu was so painful that she wanted to die immediately. She couldn't even moan and let herself suffer torture like a sea of ​​swords and fire.

With just a cup of tea, Qin Meiyu felt that he had gone through the gate of hell again.

His whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and the broken hair on his forehead was also wet with sweat, and he pressed against his pale cheeks. Qin Meiyu was as weak as a corpse without the breath of a living person.

"...I'm not dead yet..." Qin Meiyu raised his eyelids so weak.

"I'm not dead. I said I'll let you stay with me all the time." Ye Junzhi held the person in his arms, "I'm sweaty. Wash it, otherwise I'll get cold."

"Yeah." Qin Meiyu responded weakly.

Ye Junzhi picked up the person horizontally and walked outside. Qin Meiyu snuggled in his arms: "Ye Junzhi, I remember that my palm broke your spiritual vein at that time. Why were you safe and sound?"

"Why are you always struggling with this?" Ye Junzhi said as he walked, "Now I know how cruel and ruthless I was. If I died at that time, you would be with me in the underworld."

"Is it because... the forbidden technique of living and dying together?"

"No, not exactly," Ye Junzhi kept it a secret, "I will tell you when you accompany me until you are eighty."

More than once, I didn’t get a clear answer, so Qin Meiyu stopped asking.

Ye Junzhi put the person in hot water and asked thoughtfully: "Do you have the strength to take it off by yourself? I can serve you."

The medicine finally played a role. Qin Meiyu had strength in her hands and feet. She sat up against the bathtub and scooped up a handful of water and splashed it over: "Get out!"

"If you have something to do, Zhong Wuyan and Xia Yingchun, Xiao Shan'er, you are really ruthless!" Ye Junzhi turned around angrily, spread the screen, and surrounded the bathtub, "If you have something to call me, I'll be outside."

Over the past year, Qin Meiyu has stepped into the gate of hell several times, but was rescued by Ye Junzhi using various means.

He is not proficient in medical skills, but he has many evil tricks. When Qin Meiyu was sick, he used all kinds of methods. He was tortured to death and finally survived.

The screen sounded, and then Ye Junzhi's voice sounded: "You'll put your clothes here. If you can't reach them or don't have the strength to wear them, I'll serve you at any time."

Qin Meiyu's lips curled slightly.

Hearing the sound of dressing inside disappearing, Ye Junzhi waited for a while and knocked on the screen: "Do you need service?"

"Get in," Qin Meiyu had already changed her clothes and stood weakly in her bathtub. "If you have time, please carry me back, Lord Ye Gui."

Ye Junzhi smiled: "I really feel pity for a sick beauty."
Chapter completed!