The evening breeze blows, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers.
Song Qingbai slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, she was soaking naked in the bathtub. Colorful flowers were floating on the water, full of abundant spiritual energy.
"Qianyin...are we back?"
The warm water gently splashed on her body, and the overflowing spiritual power enveloped her entire body. Song Qingbai's face was filled with a hint of doubt, and she asked the person in front of her.
"I'm using the Illusionary Ice Soul Needle and the Five Elements Spirit Flower to reconnect your meridians. It will be painful, but don't be afraid!"
Lu Qianyin's gentle gaze fell on Song Qingbai, and this time his eyes were not as expressionless as before. Although he looked just as calm, a closer look revealed that the ears of this immortal figure were slightly red.
The stunning beauty had wet long hair, and the breeze blew out a faint floral fragrance, which was the unique lily of the valley fragrance of Song Qingbai, pure and charming.
Lu Qianyin quietly moved his gaze away from Song Qingbai's beautiful white neck. He was very pleasing to the eye in his white clothes. When facing Song Qingbai, there was always a gentle smile on his face. In his slender hands, he was holding the Fantasy Ice Soul Needle and carefully giving Song Qingbai acupuncture.
There were only two people in the room. No one knew who was moved. All they could hear was the uncontrollable heartbeat until Lu Qianyin pulled out the last needle.
Song Qingbai, who was originally very comfortable, suddenly felt a change in expression, and then she felt pain all over her body, as if millions of needles were piercing every inch of her flesh.
"pain...."
The person in the water was pale and murmured softly, which made Lu Qianyin's eyes show a trace of heartache.
The pain of meridian reshaping is unbearable for ordinary people, let alone Song Qingbai who has been injured many times. She is exhausted at this moment and can only sob uncontrollably.
"If it hurts, bite me...don't hurt yourself."
Seeing Song Qingbai biting her arm in unbearable pain, the next moment, Lu Qianyin stepped into the bathtub and held her in his arms.
His clothes rustled, and when he spoke softly, the familiar scent of medicine filled his nose. Song Qingbai raised her eyes with difficulty and saw that he had already taken off his shirt.
Woo....
Unable to tell whether it was blood or tears, Song Qingbai bit his shoulder.
"Hold on, it won't hurt soon..."
Lu Qianyin hugged her, his clear voice filled with endless concern.
It was unknown how long it had been before Song Qingbai felt the intense pain gradually dissipate, replaced by an unprecedented sense of lightness.
Inside the bathtub, Lu Qianyin was half-undressed, with his silver hair loose and an extraordinarily handsome face. He was holding the beauty in his arms. Song Qingbai looked up, his eyes shining with brilliance.
When she met Lu Qianyin's captivating eyes, her mind moved slightly, and she reached out to grab his neck and kissed his lips.
This was the second time Song Qingbai kissed him. Her misty eyes were broken and wet, making it difficult to resist her request.
Lu Qianyin's indifferent eyes gradually became hot under Song Qingbai's light pecks, and like a fire, he hugged Song Qingbai back.
The hot, rapid breaths and fragmented flames splashed onto the trembling skin, and the volcano that had been dormant for many years suddenly erupted violently overnight.
But even so, Lu Qianyin still kissed carefully and gently, restraining and forbearing.
Their skin touched and slid slightly, and Song Qingbai's heart began to beat wildly.
The hazy light and blurred vision confused Song Qingbai's senses, and the numbness and ambiguity filled the air unscrupulously, making her feel suffocated.
The affectionate and lingering kiss was so gentle that Song Qingbai felt like he was melting.
For a long time, Lu Qianyin lowered his eyes and remained silent. He lowered his head and sucked gently on Song Qingbai's neck, his eyes deep.
Song Qingbai leaned in Lu Qianyin's arms with her eyes closed. She had fallen into a coma. Just at the critical moment, Lu Qianyin finally controlled himself and cast a spell to make her faint.
Some love comes too heavy and too urgently, making it impossible to resist, but it also brings unbearable consequences.
With a creak, the door opened and Lu Qianyin walked out of the house looking a little tired.
"Master Lu, how is Xiaobai?"
Ji Yunshen hurried forward, his eyes fell on the door behind him, and asked.
"It's all fine now. My meridians have been remodeled successfully. After a few days of rest, I can officially start practicing. If you want to see it... you'd better wait until tomorrow!"
Lu Qianyin responded gently, gave a few instructions to Elder Yunmeng beside him, and left.
"Since Valley Master Lu said Xiaobai is fine, let her rest well. It won't be too late to come back tomorrow when she wakes up. Everyone, disperse!"
Elder Bailu was obviously relieved. He looked at the people gathered at the door and gave them a reminder.
"Okay, Xiaobai can finally practice. I'll go prepare some nourishing food first. She'll definitely be hungry when she wakes up."
Elder Yunmeng was genuinely concerned about Song Qingbai. He listened carefully to Lu Qianyin's instructions and started to make preparations.
Elder Ziwei and Elder Jinshi also went to make preparations. Since Song Qingbai was able to practice, they would arrange for him to enter Zhenwu Academy to practice as soon as possible.
Lin Yanzhou stood at the end of the corridor with the Qingshuang Sword in his arms. After hearing Lu Qianyin's words, he flew away with peace of mind.
Soon, Ji Yunshen was the only one left at the door, who still refused to leave. He stood in front of the door, hesitating, and finally reached out and pushed the door open.
Song Qingbai on the bed had a rosy complexion and a peaceful sleeping expression. Ji Yunshen slowly approached, sat beside the bed, stared at her face, and fell into deep thought.
In my memory, she was still a little girl who could hardly speak a few words. Every time she took out candy or cakes, she would laugh excitedly.
When he was trapped here by Song Changfeng, he had no choice but to keep Song Qingbai. At first, he was always thinking about lifting the curse as soon as possible so that he could kill Song Qingbai and relieve the hatred in his heart.
But now, besides hatred, I am more worried, concerned and some indescribable emotions...
Ji Yunshen reached out and stroked Song Qingbai's cheek, tidying up the loose hair by her ear. Suddenly, his hand paused.
When his eyes fell on the ambiguous red mark on her neck, he suddenly felt a huge anger in his heart.
"Lu Qianyin, you actually took advantage of Xiaobai's coma to do such a dirty thing."
Ji Yunshen raised his hand and cast a spell to wipe away the red marks on her neck. He sat quietly, with a jade-like face, peach blossom eyes, eyebrows like temples, and endless murderous intent flowing in his dark eyes.
"Cang Huai!"
A man in black appeared in Song Qingbai's room from a special magic circle. As soon as he saw Ji Yunshen, he knelt respectfully on the ground.
"I'm here."
"Go get my Xue Ling Xiao!"
Ji Yunshen stood with his hands behind his back, and the pressure emanating from him made Cang Huai's heart tremble slightly, just like six years ago when he was hit by Song Changfeng's spell. He seemed crazy and wanted to bury all the people in the Shenwu Continent with him to offset the anger in his heart.
"But Master, there are still two years left. Only two years left. Please think twice."
Although Cang Huai was afraid, he still spoke out to remind him.
“There are some things I don’t want to say a second time!”
"Yes, Master."
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