Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 610 Good and Evil

"Go, you guys hurry up and get some food." Qi Ling's beautiful face was tinged with anxiety, and she snapped at the maidservant.

Suddenly thought of something, Qi Lingxin ordered again, "Get some light porridge, he is a monk and doesn't eat meat."

"It's the Palace Master."

In the room, Qi Ling heartily fed porridge to Xuan Chen Zhao Shi.

"Eat." With sharp eyes, Qi Ling looked angrily at Xuan Chen who had woken up but refused to open his mouth to eat.

"You are so stubborn, why don't you eat, do you want to starve yourself to death? What a stupid idiot." Qi Ling said in a cold voice while viciously sweeping the silent Xuanchen Zhaoshi.

After a stalemate for a while, finally, Xuanchen Zhaoshi opened his mouth slowly, and the voice was endlessly weak, "The poor monk can't lead the benefactor to the right path. This is the poor monk's fault. penalty.

If the benefactor does not listen to the poor monk for a day, the poor monk cannot eat for a day. "

The beautiful eyes widened slightly, and Qi Ling said in surprise, "So, for the past half a month, I haven't listened to you to promote the good law, and you haven't eaten for the past half month?"

Xuanchen Zhaoshi didn't answer, but he also acquiesced.

"What a stupid and stupid monk, if you tortured yourself to death, how can you guide me on the right path?" Very annoyed, she came to Xuanchen Zhaoshi, and Qi Ling felt that this monk was really funny and Funny, stubborn, silly and cute.

"Drink the porridge, or you will really starve to death." Seeing that Xuanchen Zhaoshi hadn't eaten for half a month, and his body was so thin that his bones could be seen, Qi Ling couldn't help saying with concern in her words.

"As long as the benefactor Qi is willing to listen to Xuanchen according to the world to promote goodness and change his evil thoughts to be good, the poor monk will eat." Xuanchen looked at Qilingxin according to the world, and his voice came to Qilingxin's ears lightly and weakly.

"It seems that you, a monk, are not a kind person who would threaten me. Are you really as kind as your people, are you so kind in your heart?" Qi Ling asked Xuanchen Zhaoshi with her heart.

Seeing that Xuan Chen had no energy to speak anymore, Qi Ling sighed deeply, and said unwillingly, "Okay, I promise you, you can eat, and tomorrow you come to talk to me about Buddhism and lead me into the right path." Well, of course it also depends on whether your ability can make me good."

Hearing what Qi Lingxin said, Xuanchen Zhaoshi showed a faint smile on his pale, haggard and thin face, and nodded.

Bringing the porridge on the spoon to Xuanchen Zhaoshi's lips, Xuanchen Zhaoshi swallowed the porridge.

"Benefactor Qi, if the poor monk has hands, let the poor monk do it himself." Supporting his weak body, Xuanchen Zhaoshi wanted to eat by himself.

She held Xuanchen Zhaoshi's body with her slender hands, Baihua smiled ashamedly on Qingcheng's face, and said softly, "I know you have hands, but you are so hungry that you have no strength left, do you still have the strength to serve the bowl?

Let me come, don't refuse, otherwise, I will regret what I said to you. "

"En." The deep eyes reflected Qi Lingxin's brilliant face, Xuanchen Zhaoshi did not refuse.

The peaceful breath flowed slowly, and Qi Ling, who had never taken care of anyone before, carefully fed Xuanchen Zhaoshi porridge, being careful not to burn Xuanchen Zhaoshi.

Looking at the gentleness that Qi Ling's heart inadvertently revealed, Xuan Chen Zhaoshi smiled faintly. The rumored female devil is not scary, but her heart is actually very kind.

As long as he induces Qi Lingxin in a circular way, Qi Lingxin will definitely be able to do good and stop doing evil and killing people.

The sun is shining brightly and a hundred flowers are blooming.

The Crystal Palace is like a paradise, peaceful and serene.

Sitting on the stone bench, Qi Ling was enjoying the warm sunshine, an ant smelled the aroma of the pastry, and quietly climbed onto the pastry.

The sharp eyes fell on the ant, and a cruel killing flashed in Qi Ling's eyes, and she stretched out her hand to squeeze the ant to death.

And at this moment, Xuanchen Zhaoshi's words echoed in Qi Lingxin's mind, "Everything is alive, even a small ant has the right to survive in this world of the weak and the strong.

Good, no matter how big or small, can be done, and evil, no matter how big or small, can't be done. "

The killing intent in her heart was calmed down, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Qi Lingxin's mouth. She gently caught the ant lying on the pastry in the palm of her hand, crushed a piece of pastry, found the ant nest, and sent the ant home. Gave them a piece of pastry.

Seeing the ants happily carrying the pastry back to the nest, Qi Lingxin had a bright smile on her face.

"Lord Qi, the poor monk believes that you have a kind heart. As long as you correct your mistakes and become good, I believe that the merciful Buddha will forgive your past mistakes." Full of relief.

Seeing the warm smile on Xuanchen Zhaoshi's face, Qi Ling wanted to keep Xuanchen Zhaoshi's smile on his face forever.

Standing up from the ground, Qi Ling moved closer to Xuanchen Zhaoshi, pursed her lips and said with a slight smile, "Then you will always smile at me like this, seeing your smile, I will change my past and turn to be good." thought."

"Okay." Without hesitation, she agreed to Qi Lingxin, Xuan Chen said with a smile.

"Can you call me Lingxin? Calling me a benefactor is a bit too ugly." Qi Lingxin looked at Xuanchen Zhaoshi with burning eyes and asked.

Shaking his head slightly, Xuanchen said stubbornly, "The name is just a title, no matter what the poor monk calls Qi Shizhu, you are you."

Listening to what Xuan Chen said in the words of the world, she would never change her name, and Qi Ling said to Xuan Chen in a bad mood, "It doesn't matter, it's fine if you don't call me, but one day I will." Let you tell me to listen to my heart." There is a certainty in the words.

Time passed unknowingly, Qi Lingxin, who had to drink blood every day, drank blood only once every other day, once every three days, and once every ten days.

"Palace Master, you can't do this. If you quit blood, you will die." Watching Qi Lingxin endure the pain of her head about to burst, Tao Hua said to Qi Lingxin full of worry.

Clutching her head firmly, Qi Lingxin's eyes were scarlet, and her whole body was twitching.

Looking at the blood on the table, Qi Ling wanted to drink it, but Xuanchen Zhaoshi's words were deeply imprinted in her mind, your life is your life, and other people's lives are also your life, you should not kill anyone in vain...

"No, no, take the blood away, take it away!" said coldly to Tao Hua, Qi Ling wrapped herself tightly in the quilt with her heart.

An hour passed, and the pain finally dissipated from Qi Lingxin's head. Qi Lingxin felt that she really had a sense of accomplishment, but the pain in her body was still faintly boiling and clamoring.

After tidying up her emotions, Qi Lingxin sat on the dressing table with light makeup and powder, lightly painted eyebrows, and bright red lips.

Concealing her haggardness after being tortured by pain, Qi Lingxin walked out of the room and went to Xuanchen Zhaoshi's room.

(End of this chapter)