Chapter 73 073: Awakening [Please vote]
The rain passes over the mountains and the mountains are green, and the clouds collect the sunshine.
It rained without warning in the middle of the night yesterday, with torrential rain and bursts of thunder. It cleared up the next day and the sky was blue.
“Meow~~~~”
“Meow~~~~”
"Meow meow meow~~~~"
The milky meow of a cat sounded in the house.
The light from the window jumped into the room through the gap, and fell mischievously on Qishan's thick and slender eyelashes. A small light-colored tiger-spotted civet cat, no bigger than an adult's hand, meowed. It was too young and its limbs did not have enough strength to support it for a long journey.
I don’t know when it woke up from the pillow in the bamboo basket, staggered to the pillow and stepped on the air. It stared in fascination, then raised its front paws to push the "obstacle" blocking its way forward.
The "obstacle" cannot be pushed and is still soft.
It used both claws together, and with great effort, it managed to climb half of its body onto the face of the "obstacle". Perhaps out of curiosity, it stretched out its tongue and licked it again and again. The touch was gentle and slightly itchy, as if it felt the "obstacle" trapped in the nightmare.
The eyebrows are slightly twisted, and the eyelashes tremble slightly. With the joint efforts of the cat and the sun, the "obstacle" shows signs of waking up.
Qishan felt like he had had a very long nightmare.
When I woke up, I couldn’t remember the content of my dream, but the extremely dark and suffocating feeling always lingered in my mind and couldn’t go away.
He tried his best to break free from the shackles of the nightmare and suddenly opened his eyes. I don’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up I couldn’t adapt to the bright morning light outside, and my eyes began to overflow with physiological mist uncontrollably.
He closed his eyes and calmed down, waiting for the discomfort to subside.
As the sensations returned one by one, he also felt that his throat was itchy, and there were bursts of tearing sensations in his chest. He frowned and suppressed the overwhelming sweetness in his throat.
“Cough cough cough——”
“Meow~~~”
Because of Qishan’s tilted head, the cat’s previous efforts were in vain, and it seemed aggrieved. He let out a sob and looked at the "monstrous creature" so close with his clear water-green eyes. Qi Shan stopped coughing suddenly and turned his head in disbelief.
Two pairs of eyes, one black and one green, met at close range.
The tip of Qi Shan’s nose can also touch the soft fur on the cat’s body.
"Why are you——"
Bend your right elbow to support the bed, slowly sit up your upper body, hold the cat with your hand and put it on the quilt, look up and look around the familiar environment. Only then did I realize there was another person in the house. Shen Xiaolangjun held the long sword in his arms and rested against the door, tilting his head slightly.
She slept peacefully and seemed to be sleeping soundly.
But as soon as Qi Shan looked over, she woke up.
"Yuanliang, are you awake?" Shen Tang got up and put away the Mother Sword, yawned lazily, raised his hand to rub the remaining sleep from the corners of his eyes, and kept saying, "Are you hungry? I Go to the east kitchen and bring you some food. After eating, drink the medicine and then sleep for a while..."
Qishan stroked the cat's fur with his palms.
As soon as he woke up, he remembered the scene before coma.
Only this little guy in the palm of his hand can make him emotionally stable. Probably the most angry and shocked stage has passed. Now that he thinks about the news, although he is still uncomfortable and heartbroken, he does not want to kill him. The impulse of Zheng Qiao's ten clans.
"Shen Xiaolangjun, this is..."
Shen Tang was also confused, thinking that Qi Shan was asking why he was sleeping with his sword in his arms, so he explained: "Didn't I offend Gu Chi yesterday? I'm worried that he'll be so cautious that he'll be killed overnight. Come over and kill me, just in case I sleep with the sword."
Qi Shan said: "That's not what I'm asking."
"What about this cat?" Shen Tang looked at it. Seeing the cat resting on his palm, he thought he was finally connected Go to the correct channel and explain, "Because the way you vomited blood and fell into coma last night was so scary, I didn't know when you would wake up, and I was worried that it would delay the auspicious day you chose. So, I brought you to you early in the morning The domestic slave's 'betrothal gift' Yuanliang, you don’t even care about this with me, right? It’s different from someone else. The cat bride is brought back to you, right?” Qi Shan: “… …”
Shen Xiaolangjun's focus always led him astray, and the remaining pain in his heart had also dissipated by 70%, leaving him more helpless and funny. He had no choice but to "strike first" to prevent Shen Tang from saying a long sentence: "Have you been guarding here all this time?"
What he wanted to ask was that Shen Xiaolangjun had been guarding like this all the time?
Shen Tang told the truth: "It's not always. I took a shift with Mr. Wuhui and went to the morning market to buy some breakfast."
Qi Shan: "..."
While he was in a daze, Shen Tang brought over the medicine and minced meat porridge. There is still leftover minced meat porridge that Chu Yao made last night, and it is kept in the east kitchen to warm. Qishan's current physical condition is not very good, and his gastrointestinal condition is not good, so he can only eat something that is easy to digest and nutritious.
Qishan didn't say much. He whispered his thanks in a low voice and drank a whole bowl of bitter medicine in one go without frowning.
"I didn't expect your health to be so bad..."
Last night, I was so angry that I vomited blood and was so angry that I felt like I was going to the wire.
Shen Tang was worried that he would lose his breath without even seeing it. Fortunately, her breath gradually returned to strength in the morning, so she felt free to go out and have some breakfast. It was also the first time she realized that people could actually be angered to death...
Qishan said: "Actually, it's not bad."
"You don't even blush when you lie."
Qi Shan smiled bitterly and explained: "Shan's health is not bad, but the burden brought by the scribe's way is too great, so he will inevitably become weaker."
The sword on his waist is really not a decoration. Although his force is not as good as the drunken Shen Tang who can kill everyone, he doesn't have much pressure to deal with ordinary three or five big men. This coma is really an exception.
"Have you used your scribe's skills?"
Qishan said: "There are no hidden dangers left in the past."
Shen Tang: "Before?"
Qi Shan smiled and said: "Kill the Lord."
Every time, the loyal Lord broke the promise first, Qi Shan was fine, but the backlash required Literary energy comes from his side, and it will be more or less a burden. Once or twice is no problem, but if it happens more times, he will naturally feel more pressure.
Shen Tang: "...Then can your body be restored?"
Qi Shan smiled and said: "It can be restored. Either live in seclusion for a few years to cultivate, or you can go to someone who won't be able to recover easily." The lord who broke his promise.”
Shen Tang patted him on the shoulder with a heavy expression: "Then you should cultivate yourself for a few years. The world is so chaotic that you can't calm down for a while. You can leave the mountain anytime. Listen to me, the body is the biggest revolution. Capital. Also, don’t be angry in the future. If Zheng Qiao behaves like this, not only the survivors of the Xin Kingdom will be forced to rebel, but the people of the Geng Kingdom will also be unable to tolerate his atrocities sooner or later..."
What's the use of money?
The most important thing is——
Although Qi Shan did not elaborate, judging from his understatement, he probably killed more than one boss by "killing his boss" over the years. . His way of being a scribe is also overbearing. The next boss should keep his eyes open and make a choice carefully.
For his body and for the boss’s life.
Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
Prayer: "..."
There are two updates today and one later. Everyone, go to bed early.
Really, you must go to bed early! ! ! !
Your schedule is incomparable to those of night owl authors. You can stay up late and enjoy late night snacks, and sleep until no matter what time in the afternoon. You have to go to work and go to school.
(End of this chapter)