I am a dead man, why should fairies die for me?

"Go down."

"Yes."

The indifference in Song Chanyi's expression became more and more obvious at this time.

......

Fangling didn't go to find Song Chanyi today, naturally because there was only half a month left and Qiu was here, so he didn't have to follow her all day.

He believed in Qiu's ability and there was no need to worry about Song Chanyi's safety.

What's more, Song Chanyi is now in the Tianyan Sect and is unlikely to be in danger again. After what happened yesterday, no one should dare to bother her.

In the last half month, he wanted to have some time to himself and make plans for the future.

He went to the Sutra Pavilion to check if there was any way to repair Yuan Hai, but unfortunately he found nothing.

Fang Ling was not disappointed, he believed there would always be a way.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open and Qiu walked in.

She looked at Fang Ling sitting on the chair and said seriously: "I'm here to help you heal."

Fang Ling looked at her in surprise, but did not refuse.

......

In the bathtub, Fang Ling had taken off all his clothes and sat cross-legged in it.

Opposite him, Qiu was in the same condition. She was naked, but the warm water just reached her chest. There were many colorful petals placed on the water to calm her nerves, so she didn't have to worry about seeing anything.

But those white shoulders and delicate skin still made the atmosphere a bit charming.

What's more, Qiu has already taken off the mask from her face.

The willow eyebrows are slender, the eyes are like autumn water, and the face is extremely childish and beautiful.

She lowered her eyes, blushed, and did not dare to look directly at Fang Ling.

Fang Ling also didn't expect that the healing Qiu mentioned would be like this.

Chapter 4 Family

At this moment, Fang Ling could only try to keep his mind as calm as possible. If his thoughts were too wandering, healing the wound later might be counterproductive and make the injury worse.

Qiu seemed a little afraid to look at Fang Ling, and whispered: "I will teach you a mental method."

"Ah."

Just recite it silently once, and Fang Ling has already firmly memorized it.

After that, Qiu's lotus-like white jade arms came out of the water, and Fang Ling faced her palms and began to operate the skills together.

Fang Ling closed his eyes and concentrated on healing.

Two hours later, Fang Ling opened his eyes. His injuries had indeed improved a lot. At least Yi Zhu was able to take action with confidence.

He said softly, "Thank you."

Qiu looked a little weak and shook her head, "Close your eyes first."

Fang Ling did as he was told.

Qiu Ziran believed in Fang Ling's character and stood up from the bathtub. The sound of water sounded and a pair of delicate and smooth jade feet stepped out of the bathtub. Water drops continued to drip to the ground.

After a while, Qiu's voice sounded again.

"Okay."

Fang Ling opened his eyes and saw Qiu standing aside, fully dressed and putting on the dark mask again, but with his back to Fang Ling. In fact, looking at her from behind, one can even notice her alluring beauty. Her figure, especially her round buttocks, is not even weaker than that of an adult. She is not old, and she doesn't know how she grew.

After Fang Ling got out of the bathtub, he used his spiritual power to dry himself, then put on his clothes without looking around.

Qiu turned around, paused, and said, "This kind of healing will take...a few more times."

Fang Ling knew that Qiu was just pretending to be calm.

He could only accept this kindness, because Qiu must have thought about it for a long time before making this decision. If he refused, she would be embarrassed.

Moreover, there is no need for him and Qiu to worry so much.

Fang Ling nodded, "Okay."

Sure enough, Qiu seemed to be relieved.

"Then I'll leave first. You have a good rest. Also, the lady seems a little unhappy that you didn't go to her."

After saying that, Qiu left directly.

Fang Ling was not surprised by Qiu's words. Anyone's senses would not be very good for a guard who started to be disobedient.

But Fang Ling no longer needs to consider Song Chanyi's mood.

......

three days later.

Yin Qiaoqiao went to find Song Chanyi again today, not because she wanted to pester Song Chanyi, because she knew that Song Chanyi would probably ignore her.

But Fang Ling didn't show up for four days. She used to follow Song Chanyi. No matter where she went, there would always be that taciturn idiot following behind her at a certain distance.

But now, every time I look back, I always feel a little lost.

No matter what Song Chanyi thinks, she is not used to it anyway.

Especially...especially since she hasn't challenged Fang Ling recently, so she can't let that guy go!

Yin Qiaoqiao firmed up her idea. When she came to the cliff, she saw the graceful Song Chanyi standing in the flower garden outside the bamboo house, watering the flowers and plants.

Yin Qiaoqiao walked over. She knew that these flowers and plants were actually planted by Fan Ling. She would sometimes help take care of them, especially when Song Chanyi was away from the sect.

"Sister Song." She called softly.

Song Chanyi turned around and nodded calmly when she saw that the person coming was Yin Qiaoqiao.

"Sister Song, are you watering again?"

"I have nothing to do, but such a trivial matter is not beneficial to my practice after all. I am thinking that it would be easier to destroy it altogether." Song Chanyi's voice was very calm and calm.

"No!" Upon hearing this, Yin Qiaoqiao subconsciously retorted.

"Ok?"

Song Chanyi looked at Yin Qiaoqiao in front of her, her eyes seemed to be filled with scrutiny.

Only then did Yin Qiaoqiao realize that her reaction seemed a little too big, and hesitantly said: "Because...because I have taken care of him for a long time. It would be a pity if it was ruined like this."

Song Chanyi didn't think much about it, nodded slightly and said, "I just mentioned it casually."

After that, he continued to water with the kettle in his hand. This flowerbed was not big, but the flowers and plants in it were full of vitality, which was obviously the result of careful care.

Yin Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief and said tentatively: "Sister Song, has Fengling...still not come to see you?"

Song Chanyi's watering action paused slightly, but soon returned to normal, and said in a calm voice: "No."

Yin Qiaoqiao had been carefully observing Song Chanyi's expression. It was obvious that Song Chanyi's expression had not changed at all, but she still felt an inexplicable pressure and did not dare to speak casually.

But Yin Qiaoqiao thought about it and said cautiously: "I think we should go find Fangling and ask him the reason. As Sister Song's bodyguard, how can you leave your post without permission?"

"No need."

"I'm just worried that if something happens to Fang Ling, for example, he gets injured or something, it's very possible."

"No need." Song Chanyi remained as indifferent as ever, pouring water slowly.

Yin Qiaoqiao felt disappointed, but couldn't say anything else.

After all the flowers and plants were watered, Song Chanyi put the water bottle into the space ring, looked at Yin Qiaoqiao and said, "Let's go."

Yin Qiaoqiao, who was full of thoughts, was stunned for a moment.

"Since you want to see how he is doing, I will accompany you."

In addition, Song Chanyi believed that since Fang Ling was her subordinate, she really needed to pay attention to his situation to a certain extent.

Yin Qiaoqiao suppressed the joy in her heart and said impatiently: "I will definitely question that guy Fang Ling later..."

……

After these three days of healing, Fang Ling's injury has improved a lot, and at least he no longer has to worry about his injuries being affected by his actions.

However, Qiu was unable to do anything about the damaged Yuan Hai.

In the courtyard, on both sides of the stone table, Fang Ling and Qiu sat on each side. Qiu put his fingers on Fang Ling's wrist and checked the situation inside Fang Ling's body.

After a moment, she quietly retracted her hand.

Fang Ling could feel Qiu's silence and comforted him: "You have done enough, you don't have to do this."

Qiu raised his head and looked at Fang Ling. Qiu Shui's eyes sparkled with an inexplicable luster and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

"You can only take one step at a time."

Fang Ling couldn't tell Qiu his purpose because he couldn't leave with Qiu. The mission reward could only clear the restrictions in his body, but not Qiu's.

If he told her, it would only hurt her.

"I'll definitely find a way."

Qiu spoke slowly but firmly.

Fang Ling knew that she was a very stubborn person, and no one could change the things she believed in.

Just like when they were children, when the two went through those inhuman trainings together, Fang Ling just helped her casually, and she followed Fang Ling all the time, even sleeping in the same room.

Fangling couldn't drive him away, so in the end he had no choice but to accept the reality.

It is actually difficult to have any trust between dead soldiers. If given the chance, they would not mind killing each other, but Qiu could sleep peacefully beside Fang Ling.

Later, both of them stood out among the Black Guards and were selected by Song Chanyi. However, Song Chanyi did not take her with her when she went out for trials.

For Fang Ling, Qiu actually feels a bit like family to him.

He had been alone in his two lives, but now he felt like a family member with a woman who was not related by blood.

Fang Ling didn't hate this feeling.

Fang Ling said softly: "Do you believe me?"

"Letter." Qiu replied without hesitation.

"I will definitely find a way to repair Yuan Hai, so don't do anything stupid, okay?"

Fang Ling was worried that Qiu would go on some narrow escape missions after returning to the Song family, and he didn't want that.

Qiu hesitated, but nodded, "Okay."

In this world, only Fang Ling could make her change her mind.

Chapter 5 Strange emotions

"Do you... like Miss?"

Qiu looked at Fang Ling at this time and asked a somewhat puzzling question.

Fang Ling frowned slightly, a little confused, and looked at Qiu, only to find that she avoided his gaze. Her current expression was not clear due to the mask.

But Fang Ling knows Qiu very well, and through some of her subtle movements, he can tell that she is actually very nervous now, but why is she nervous?

"Why do you ask this?" Fang Ling asked.

Qiu said softly: "When I was in the family, I heard many people say this. After I came to Tianyan Sect, I also heard many people spreading this matter."

Fang Ling shook his head, "I have no admiration for Miss. Everything I do is just to fulfill my duties."

Qiu finally looked at Fang Ling, his eyes bright, but he still confirmed: "Really?"

"Do not lie to you."

Qiu suddenly stood up, came behind Fang Ling, put her hands on his shoulders, and started rubbing them gently.

"We haven't seen each other for nearly three years, and I feel a little bit different."

"Have it?"

Fang Ling's body gradually relaxed. Only in front of Qiu would he let down his guard like this. You must know that he would always be on guard when sleeping.

Qiu suddenly leaned close to Fang Ling's body and said softly: "Yes, otherwise, how about we rest like we did when we were children?"