Chapter 73 073: Su Xing [Please give me a monthly ticket]
The rain passes through the green mountains, and the clouds gather sunshine.
Yesterday, there was an unpredictable rain in the middle of the night. The rainstorm was pouring and thunder was roaring. The next day, it was clear that it was already clear.
“Meow~~~~”
“Meow~~~~”
“Meow Meow Meow Meow~~~~”
The cat''s moan sounded in the house.
The light outside the window jumped into the house through the gap, and fell naughtyly on Qishan''s thick and slender eyelashes. A light-colored tiger-spotted little raccoon cat, which was less than the size of an adult''s palm, was meowing. It was too young and had insufficient strength to support it in its journey.
It woke up from the bamboo basket pillow cushion and staggered and walked to the side of the pillow. It looked in a daze, raised its front paw and pushed the "obstruction" blocking its way forward.
The "obstacle" cannot be pushed, but it is still soft.
It used both claws together, and it took a lot of effort to climb up the face of the "obstruction". Perhaps it was because of its strong curiosity, it stuck out its tongue and licked it again and again. The touch was soft and it felt a little itchy, and the "obstruction" that was deeply trapped in the nightmare seemed to feel something.
The eyebrows flicked slightly, and with the slightest trembling of the eye feathers, with the joint efforts of the cat and the sun, the "obstruction" showed signs of awakening.
Qi Shan felt that he had a very long nightmare.
When I woke up, I couldn''t remember the content of the dream, but the extremely dark and suffocating feeling always lingered in my heart and could not be removed.
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 the house, and my eyes were uncontrollably overflowing with physiological mist.
He closed his eyes and calmed down, waiting for the discomfort to disappear.
As his perceptions returned to his position one by one, he also felt his throat itchy, and a burst of tearing came from his chest. He frowned and pressed down the sweet and fishy smell that was surging between his throat.
"Cough cough-"
“Meow~~~”
Because of Qi Shan''s head-turning action, Mao''er''s previous efforts turned into nothing, and she whimpered like aggrieved, and opened her clear and green eyes to look at the "behemoth" close at hand. Qi Shan''s coughing suddenly stopped and he turned his head in disbelief.
One black and one green eyes meet up close.
Qi Shan’s nose can also touch the soft and soft hair on the cat’s body.
"How are you-"
Bend your right elbow to support the bed, sit up slowly with your upper body, hold the cat on the bedding with your hands, and lift your head around to look around the familiar environment. Only then did I find that there was another person in the house. Shen Xiaolangjun held the long sword in his arms, leaned against the door and took a nap, tilting his head slightly.
She slept peacefully and seemed to be sleeping very well.
But as soon as Qi Shan looked over, she woke up.
"Yuanliang, are you awake?" Shen Tang got up and put away his mother''s sword, yawned lazily, raised his hand to rub the remaining sleepy feeling in the corners of his eyes, and said, "Are you hungry? I''ll go to Dongchu to get some food for you. After taking it, I''ll drink medicine, and sleep for a while..."
Qi Shan stroked the cat''s hair with his palm.
As soon as he woke up, he remembered the scenes before his coma.
Only this little guy in the palm of his hand can stabilize his emotions. Perhaps the most angry and shocking stage has passed. When he thinks about the news, he still feels uncomfortable and blocked, but he does not want to kill the ten clans of Zheng Qiao.
"Shen Xiaolangjun is this..."
Shen Tang was also confused, thinking that Qi Shan was asking himself why he was sleeping with a sword in his arms, and explained, "Didn''t I offend Gu Chi so much yesterday? I was worried that he would send a killer to kill me overnight, just in case he was sleeping with a sword in his arms."
Qi Shan said, "I''m not asking about this."
"Then do you think of this cat?" Shen Tang saw the cat on his palm and thought he had finally connected to the correct channel and explained, "Because you were so scary when you vomited blood last night, I don''t know when you woke up, worried that it would delay the auspicious day you chose. So, I brought you the "begging gift" to your racist slave early in the morning to "retire" this. Yuanliang, you won''t even be petty about this, right? Whoever goes to "retire the recruitment" is different. Anyway, the cat bride is picking it up for you, right?"
Shen Xiaolangjun''s focus always leads him to the point, and the remaining pain in his heart has also dissipated by 70% or 80%, and more so it is helpless and funny. He had to "take action first" so as not to say another big sentence as soon as Shen Tang opened his mouth: "You have been staying here?"
What he wants to ask is that Shen Xiaolangjun has been guarding like this?
Shen Tang told the truth: "It''s not always the case. He took a shift with Mr. Wuhui and went to the morning market to buy some morning food."
Qi Shan: “…”
While he was in a daze, Shen Tang brought the medicine and meat porridge over. There was still leftover meat porridge that Chu Yao made last night and placed it in the East Kitchen to warm it. Qishan''s current physical condition is not very good, and his stomach and intestines are not good either. He can only eat something that is easy to digest and nutritious.
Qi Shan didn''t say much, and said thank you in a low voice, without frowning, and drank a whole bowl of bitter medicine in one breath.
"I didn''t expect your health to be so bad..."
Last night, I was angry and vomited blood, and I was once so angry that I was like a wandering spring.
Shen Tang was worried that he would not see it at all, and that breath would be cut off in one breath. Fortunately, the breath gradually returned to strength in the morning, so she felt relieved to go out and eat some morning food. It was the first time she realized that people could be really angry to death...
Qi Shan said, "It''s actually okay."
"You don''t blush even if you lie."
Qi Shan smiled bitterly and explained: "Shan''s body is not bad, but the burden brought by the literati''s way is too great, so it will inevitably become weaker."
The sword on his waist is really not a decoration. Although his force is not as good as Chen Tang who has drunk alcohol, he can kill all directions, but there is no pressure to deal with ordinary men. This time, the coma is really an exception.
"Do you have the way to use your scribe?"
Qi Shan said: "There are no hidden dangers left in the past."
Chen Tang: "Before?"
Qi Shan smiled and said, "Kill the Lord."
Every time the Lord of Loyalty destroys his promise first, and Qi Shan is safe and sound, but the literary energy required for backlash was produced by him, which will more or less cause a burden. There is no problem once or twice, but once the number of times is too many, he will naturally be under great pressure.
Chen Tang: "...Then can you recover your body?"
Qi Shan smiled and said, "It is possible to raise it. You can either live in seclusion for a few years, or you can join a lord who will not easily destroy his promises."
Chen Tang patted his shoulder with a heavy face: "Then you should cultivate for a few years. The world is so chaotic that it will not be calm for a while. It will be too late to go out. Listen to me, the body is the greatest capital of the revolution. Also, be less angry in the future. Zheng Qiao is doing so indiscriminately, not only will the remnants of Xin Kingdom be forced to rebel, but the people of Geng Kingdom will sooner or later not be able to withstand his atrocities..."
What if you don’t have the capital?
The most important thing is—
Although Qi Shan did not explain in detail, judging from his understatement, the boss he had "killed" in recent years was probably not going to be able to kill him. His literati''s way is too domineering. The next boss should keep his eyes open and make a choice carefully.
For his health and for the boss''s life.
Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
Qi Shan: “…”
?Today, there will be another update later, so everyone should go to bed early.
Really, you must go to bed early! !
??Your schedule is incomparable to night owl authors. You can enjoy the midnight snack by staying up late. You can sleep until what time of the afternoon. You have to go to work and school.
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(This chapter ends)