Poison doctor witch

Chapter 11 Full of Warmth
Ling Haoran's voice made Zi Qing quickly exit the Zilan space, and as soon as he left the Zilan space, Ling Haoran's body jumped into view.

"Qing'er!" Ling Haoran's voice was very gentle, like a breeze blowing willows, blowing the heart lake.

Ling Haoran didn't know if it was his own illusion. He found that Zi Qing had changed a little at this time, and his appearance was still the same, but for some reason, there was a pressure on her body, a seemingly huge pressure. Coercive.

It has to be said that Ling Haoran's perception ability is good, even though Zi Qing's strength is still very weak, but as a former god-level master, her mental power is unparalleled, so it is normal for him to feel this way.

"Qing'er, get hungry, come and drink some chicken soup!" Ling Haoran went to a restaurant to buy an old hen, and boiled it into soup for the weak Zi Qing to nourish.

In fact, at this time, Zi Qing's body has fully recovered, but after seeing the look of concern in Ling Haoran's eyes, she swallowed the words she wanted to open her mouth.

"Brother, drink it too!" Zi Qing signaled Ling Haoran to finish the remaining chicken soup.

"Yeah!" Ling Haoran didn't try to evade, and immediately finished the remaining chicken soup, because he knew that he had to conserve his energy and take good care of Zi Qing.

"Qing'er, sleep well, and when you wake up tomorrow, it won't hurt anymore!" Ling Haoran touched Zi Qing's head, let her lie on his side, and warmed Zi Qing with his own body temperature.

Although men and women are different, in this weather that can freeze people to death, nothing is more important than warmth. Moreover, they are brother and sister, even if they are not related by blood, they don't have so many scruples.

"En!" Nestling beside Ling Haoran, Zi Qing slowly closed her eyes.

Because of Ling Haoran's presence, Zi Qing did not enter the Zilan space, but absorbed spiritual power from the outside.

I don't know if it's because of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow. Even if Zi Qing didn't absorb the spiritual power of the world so deliberately, the spiritual power would automatically penetrate into the body. In addition, with the comprehension ability of a god-level master, she The speed of cultivation is twice the result with half the effort.

Having nothing to do all night, the moment he opened his eyes, Ling Haoran smiled heartily when he saw Zi Qing nestled in his bed.

It has been three years, he has taken care of Zi Qing for three years, from a small person to a little girl, he remembered that three years ago, when she was seven years old, she was abandoned on the snow, her whole body trembling, her cheeks were frozen It was purple, but those purple eyes were full of firmness, and it was precisely because of the firmness in the eyes that he decided to take care of her, even though he was only a 13-year-old child at that time.

"Brother!" The moment Ling Haoran woke up, Zi Qing had already woken up, but in order not to let Ling Haoran notice, she pretended not to wake up.

"Wake up!" Ling Haoran patted Ziqing's head habitually, with a smile in his eyes, "Don't go out today, take a good rest!"

Ling Haoran got up, and without waiting for Zi Qing to reply, he went out, the wind was blowing under his feet, for fear that Zi Qing would catch up.

Looking at Ling Haoran who seemed to be running away, the corners of Zi Qing's lips rose slightly!

Zi Qing didn't obey Ling Haoran's order, after Ling Haoran left, she also stood up from the ground, wiped her eyes casually, and went out.

Although she knew that she was reborn three years later, this body didn't know much about what happened in these three years. If you want to know what happened in three years, the only place to inquire about it is the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)