Early the next morning, the genius was slightly bright, and Ling'er arrived outside Qi's house. She had to catch Qi Yang today and let Qi Yang stay in bed to recuperate.
Ling'er gently opened the door, and on a sudden idea, she used Qinggong to raise her Qi, trying her best to walk without making the slightest sound.
After arriving outside Qi Yang's house, Ling'er opened the door and looked at Qi Yang with a proud face full of surprise.
In fact, with Qi Yang's internal strength, how could he not notice someone approaching him? He just didn't expect that the person coming was Ling'er. The blame lies solely on his "caring" subordinates who often bring things over early in the morning, but they always use Qinggong to walk for fear of disturbing him while he rests. In fact, as soon as they get close, he will wake up, and it doesn't make any difference whether he uses Qing Gong or not. Qi Yang said "it's not necessary" several times, but they were happy with it, so Qi Yang could only let them go.
But Ling'er didn't know the inside story. She was still proud of her superb qinggong. She smiled and said, "It's too late to run away. You'd better stay home obediently today."
< p>"Why?" Qi Yang was puzzled.Ling'er said, "Don't say your injury has healed, I won't believe it."
Qi Yang then understood that Ling'er was worried about his injuries, and was moved in his heart , smiled and said, "It's almost better. And it's not my foot that's injured, so there's no need to be grounded."
Ling'er saw that Qi Yang didn't take his injury to heart at all, and said slightly, " Is there anything so important that you have to do it regardless of your own body?"
"It is indeed important, but I don't care about your own body, right?" Qi Yang didn't seem to notice that Ling'er was a little angry.
"Sure enough, no one cares about you, you can do whatever you want," Ling'er said angrily.
Qi Yang finally noticed that Ling'er was angry, and explained in a low voice, "I really have something important to do, and I must go to Yixing Gate."
Ling'er remembered that Qi Yang was also Yixing If there is something really important, I can't delay it, so I will let him know. "Then I'll go with you."
Qi Yang was afraid that Ling'er would be angry again, so he had no choice but to agree.
Linger then noticed that what Qi Yang was holding in his right hand was the small white medicine bottle made of special material. When he opened the door just now, he seemed to be taking medicine. Ling'er then asked, "Are you taking medicine just now?"
Qi Yang looked down at the small medicine bottle that he had forgotten to put away because he was surprised by Ling'er's appearance. He didn't know how to answer, so he just answered vaguely. He responded with "Hmm".
"What kind of medicine is that?" Ling'er asked hurriedly.
"Nothing." Seeing Ling'er trying to grab the medicine bottle, Qi Yang hurriedly put it back into his inner pocket.
Ling'er was a little frustrated when she didn't grab the medicine bottle, but she immediately thought, "Qi Yang's house is never ventilated. He has just used medicine. There is some residual medicinal fragrance in the air. It's not good to smell it." Do you know what kind of medicine it is?"
However, when Ling'er approached Qi Yang, he didn't smell any medicinal fragrance. It was just like yesterday, there was no smell in the room.
"Something weird," Ling'er thought.
Qi Yang wondered why Linger suddenly approached him, seeing Ling'er's inquiring look, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Seeing Qi Yang's guilty look, Ling'er became even more sure that there was something strange in this room. She moved lightly and began to observe the bedroom.
Ling'er is extremely smart and has excellent observation skills. Qi Yang was really afraid of being spotted by her, so he asked anxiously, "What are you looking for, girl?"
Ling'er looked back at him and said inexplicably "weird"
Qi Yang looked at Ling'er warily.
Linger ignored him and continued walking to a corner of the room.
"Has that girl had breakfast?" Qi Yang asked.
"Not yet." Ling'er responded casually, and then she was keenly aware that Qi Yang was very nervous and couldn't even speak coherently. Ling'er thought to herself, "There must be something weird in this corner." She looked over carefully and saw an incense burner placed on the cabinet in the corner, and there seemed to be a trace of smoke curling up.
"Incense is burning in the room, but there is no smell at all" Ling'er thought to herself, and walked forward quickly to check what was burning in the incense burner, but was stopped by Qi Yang.
"Let's have breakfast together," Qi Yang said.
Ling'er was walking forward quickly, but was stopped by Qi Yang. Although he stopped in time and did not hit Qi Yang, he was still less than a minute away from him. Ling'er looked up at Qi Yang, and instantly felt her heart beating faster, and her face suddenly turned red.
Qi Yang's face turned slightly red. He hurriedly turned sideways and walked toward the door, saying "Let's go."
At this time, what else did Ling'er remember? The incense burner, what a weird thing, she felt a little deer jostling in her heart, she only calmed down her rapid breathing for a moment, and then left with Qi Yang.
It was still early and there were not many guests in the inn yet.
Qi Yang's complexion was already fair, and his slightly red face was obvious. He sat there as if nothing had happened, glancing towards Ling'er from time to time.
Ling'er sat opposite Qi Yang, her face flushed, her head lowered and wringing her handkerchief.
Xiao Xu brought the breakfast for the two of them. He looked at his second master’s pretending to be calm and had a hard time holding back his laughter.
Qi Yang glared at Xiaoxu before driving him away.
"Girl, please use it," Qi Yang said lightly.
Ling'er thought of something and suddenly raised his head and asked, "You are not handy"
Qi Yang did not answer, smiled slightly, picked up a bun and took a bite.
Ling'er thought that the injury on Qi Yang's right hand was not serious, so he said nothing more. She saw that there were a plate of fried cakes, a plate of fried dough sticks, several plates of side dishes and two plates of steamed buns on the table. The color and shape of the steamed buns on the two plates were slightly different.
Ling'er tried to pick up a bun from the plate that Qi Yang had picked up, and after taking a bite, it turned out to be a bun with vegetarian filling, while the other dish was undoubtedly a bun with meat filling.
Ling'er asked Qi Yang, "Why do you always eat vegetarian food?"
Qi Yang paused, raised his eyes and glanced at Ling'er, but did not answer.
"Could it be like what Miss Xian'er said? It's because I can't bear to kill," Ling'er teased.
"Cough cough cough cough" Qi Yang choked heavily.
"Are you okay?" Ling'er asked with concern.
"It's okay to cough. Xian'er just made nonsense, don't take it to heart, girl." Qi Yang explained.
"Then tell me" Ling'er asked.
Qi Yang thought for a while and then said, "I just don't like meat."
Ling'er scolded, "It's not okay for such an old person to be picky about food. How can a person not eat meat?" Come on, let's eat some meat buns first." As she said that, she was going to put some meat buns for Qi Yang.
"Next time, I'll be full." Qi Yang hurriedly stopped him.
"You just ate a small bun," Ling'er said in surprise.
After breakfast, Linger followed Qi Yang to the Jingxi Branch of Yixingmen.
On a summer morning, the breeze blew against her face, and Ling'er felt cool. She turned to look at Qi Yang, only to see him frowning slightly and subconsciously pulling up his collar.
"You" Ling'er feels a little distressed.
"What's wrong?" Qi Yang asked.
Ling'er looked at Qi Yang's thick light blue robe, and finally asked, "Why are you so afraid of the cold?"
Qi Yang was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect Ling'er to Know this.