Chapter 69
The misty light fell on the corner of the eyes, and the candle flickered randomly.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyes seemed to be stuck, Qian Chong could only rely on his throat to make a vague sound.

In the dream, there seemed to be a courtyard full of pear blossoms blooming, and the fragrance was overflowing, but the heart seemed to be empty, as if it was suffocating, and it seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder.

"Master!" With a sudden exclamation, Qian Chong opened his eyes just now, looking at the familiar decorations in front of him, Qian Chong understood that he was now in Qingli Palace.

"How do you feel?" A warm voice came from next to his ear, and Qian Chong couldn't help but turn his head to look at the words.

"Senior Sister." Looking at the exhausted look on Zhanyan's face, Qian Chong couldn't help but shouted. Hearing this, Zhanyan caressed Qian Chong's hair, and then smiled lightly. He finally woke up. Sleeping soundly and not waking up is really scary enough.

"Where's the master?" Qian Chong looked around again, but couldn't help asking, but couldn't see Hua Qinglan's figure.There was still a dull pain between her brows. She couldn't remember what happened before, but she only vaguely remembered that she entered the cold cave, and what followed was boundless black coverage.

"Master, there is something that needs to be dealt with. You should rest well." A hint of avoidance flashed in Zhanyan's eyes, and then covered Qian Chong with the quilt that had slipped off her body.

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Qian Chong's eyes. Looking at the sky outside, it should be already late at night, but the master doesn't rest, so is he busy in the study?
Seeing Qian Chong continue to lie back, and closed his eyes, Zhanyan exited the room with peace of mind, and then closed the door.

However, after hearing the sound of the door closing, Qian Chong suddenly opened his eyes.I always feel that there is something wrong, Zhanyan never comes to Qingli Palace, but this time he actually stays here, could it be that this is the source of the uneasiness in my heart?

Walking out on tiptoe, Qian Chong carefully closed the door, and then walked around the quiet corridor to the outside of Hua Qinglan's room. The difference was that there was no light in the room, it was pitch black, and even his fingers could not be seen.

When closing the door, his hands were a little heavy, and the sound of the door opening made Qian Chong dare not take any further action for a long time, and stood at the door for a long time in a daze.

After a long time, Qian Chong just walked over lightly, and performed a small magic trick, and the room was suddenly brightened.

"Master?" When he saw Hua Qinglan lying quietly on the couch, Qian Chong's heart suddenly tightened, and then he leaned over, but Hua Qinglan was unconscious, just breathing lightly, with his chest tight. Slightly undulating.

A little worried, a little nervous, and uneasy in his heart, Qian Chong didn't know what happened to Hua Qinglan, but just stared at his clear face without blinking, and called softly from time to time.

A gust of wind blew in from the window, Qian Chong couldn't help shivering, then got up and closed the window, looked at the thin quilt on Hua Qinglan's body, Qian Chong's eyes had an idea, and then changed into a thick blanket covering Hua Qinglan body.

Qian Chong's eyes moved down from Hua Qinglan's forehead, and finally fixed on his slightly pale thin lips. After a while, she got up again, but poured a cup of warm tea, and then slowly approached Hua Qinglan's lips side.

At the very beginning, water always overflowed from Hua Qinglan's lips, and Qian Chong seemed to be in a hurry.Later, she simply pinched Hua Qinglan's face directly, opened her thin lips as hard as she could, and fed the warm tea in little by little, until Hua Qinglan's pale lips turned slightly rosy, and then she stopped.

After doing all this, Qian Chong seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he put his hand under the quilt, and tightly held Hua Qinglan's icy cold hand.

"Master, you must be very cold, my little pet will help you warm up." Qian Chong felt the coldness from the palm of his hand, and then rubbed it gently, or breathed a little on it, and finally Hua Qinglan slender and powerful His hands, as if scalded by boiling water, were slightly reddish.

"Chirp, chirp." The sudden voice shocked Qian Chong to let go of Hua Qinglan's hands, and then looked towards the corner of the room.

"Little Pimple." A trace of surprise flashed in Qian Chong's eyes. If the little guy hadn't cried out, Qian Chong might have almost forgotten about it, because his mind was full of things about Hua Qinglan.

Xiao Geda leaned forward slightly, Qian Chong hugged it with joy, but at the same time, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The master said that Xiao Geda would advance to the next level after going through the catastrophe, but looking at him now, he has not changed much from before, and after that tempering, he has lost a lot of energy, although his body The wounds have all healed, but no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be a small bump after advanced.

Xiao Geda seemed to have noticed Qian Chong's long-gazing gaze, and couldn't help but look at it head-on, his nimble eyes were a little weak, and after screaming for a while, he nestled in Qian Chong's arms and remained motionless.

After a long time, Qian Chong looked down and saw that the little guy had already closed his eyes and fell asleep, so she simply sat beside Hua Qinglan with her little lump in her arms. .

Early in the morning, when Zhan Yan arrived at Qian Chong's room, the bed was already empty, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and then he went straight to Hua Qinglan's room.

"Xiao Chong?" Zhanyan looked at the motionless figure lying beside the bed, called softly, then stepped forward and pushed.

"Senior Sister, why are you here?" Qian Chong rubbed his sleepy eyes, and fell asleep here at some point last night.

"You already know?" Zhan Yan glanced at Hua Qinglan lightly, then raised his eyebrows and asked.

The second monk Qian Chongzhang couldn't figure it out, and felt that the senior sister was talking to him like a charade.Suddenly thought of a possibility, his face changed slightly. "Senior sister, why can't the master wake up?"

Sighing, Zhanyan didn't say anything. At this time, footsteps came from outside the room.

"You want to know why your master can't wake up, I can tell you." There was a hint of majesty in the voice, and Qian Chong immediately recognized that it was Ya Zun Mu Huaiyuan's voice, and couldn't help stepping back slightly.

"Brother, don't talk about it now, Xiao Chong is still a child, why tell her so much!" Yan Mingchong couldn't help but followed in, then looked at Mu Huaiyuan and said, Hua Qinglan didn't want Qian Chong to know about those things, so as not to She was thinking wildly, but Mu Huaiyuan was.

"There is nothing to say. If it wasn't because of her capriciousness, his master wouldn't be lying here quietly." Mu Huaiyuan's voice became even colder. At this time, his people had already arrived at Qian Chong. In front of her, looking down at her.

(End of this chapter)

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