Chapter 91 Don't Want Her
Qing Yanrou found that she was possessed by an unknown object. When she looked up, she saw that everything around her was pitch black, with only a few fireflies flashing faint light.
Although she couldn't move, she felt as if this was supposed to be her life, boring and lonely.
Ignoring the slight doubt in my heart, I began to observe what kind of place this was.
She did not feel any discomfort when she was forced to be trapped here, until she was too bored and started to recite Taoist mental methods, and found that she could actually use them, and the spiritual energy in this place was extremely abundant, making it most suitable for cultivation.
The spiritual energy seemed to have consciousness and flowed towards her on its own.
She took this opportunity to cultivate rapidly, but she didn't know if she could bring it back to reality.
When she felt she was about to break through, a doubtful voice suddenly came from the silent space.
"Hey, I didn't expect there's a Helleborus plant with black flowers. It's so rare, and it matches Qingyuan's black dragon quite well."
There was a hint of laziness in his voice. Qing Yanrou was a little confused by the information in his words. Black Dragon?
Do dragons really exist?
While she was still confused, she suddenly felt a slight shake, and a man wearing an ivory brocade robe and long hair squatted in front of her.
The sky was already slightly bright at this time, and her cultivation had also caught up, so she could see the man clearly.
She looks a little feminine, and her complexion doesn't look very good, showing a sickly look.
At the same time, she also saw her situation clearly. She was surrounded by plants that she had never recognized. Looking at those plants, she guessed that she should have become the same kind as them.
Just as she was thinking about it, there was a sudden strong shake and she was pulled out by the person in front of her, and then transplanted into a small flowerpot. During the shaking, she saw that she was different from the other plants around her.
She is pure black.
At this moment, his words just now came to mind, black iron chopsticks?
How is this different from the iron chopsticks in real life?
This was the first time she had seen a purely black plant, black from head to toe.
After being transplanted into a flowerpot, she always felt uncomfortable because the space was too small and she couldn't stretch out.
Then the feminine-looking man began to walk out, carrying the flower pot containing her.
He just snapped his fingers, and then he heard a loud cry. A gust of wind blew over, and a tall white crane landed in front of him.
Looking at the white crane that looked just like the one in a fairy tale drama, Qing Yanrou was a little curious about what she was dreaming about.
The man touched the white crane's head and set off on it.
The white crane was flying very fast, but Qing Yanrou didn't feel any strong wind at all, only a gentle breeze blowing across her broad and plump leaves.
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After a while, he came to a cave hidden in the cliff.
At this moment, the morning light is dim and the valley is filled with clouds and mist, but it is very quiet here. Not a single sound of other animals can be heard. The silence is a little too quiet.
Even the white cranes that were perched in front of the cave flew to the cliff on the other side and stood away from here after the man came down.
"What are you doing here?"
A low, magnetic and pleasant voice came from the cave. Hearing the familiar tone, Qing Yanrou couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"I'm giving you a gift. This iron chopstick plant suits you quite well. Both of them are black." The feminine man said jokingly.
"Take it, I don't need it."
Looking at Su Ye who walked in with a flower pot, Zhu Qingyuan opened his eyes, glanced at him lightly, and said in a cold tone.
"Hey, I moved it into a flowerpot and brought it here. This black iron chopstick is so rare, and you actually refused it?"
Su Ye said somewhat unhappily that he and Zhu Qingyuan had been friends for thousands of years, and all the good things were thought of him, but he didn't expect that this black dragon was still so unromantic.
Qing Yanrou didn't listen carefully to their conversation.
She was stunned at the moment, looking at the man in a black robe sitting cross-legged on the white jade bed, she was dumbfounded.
Same voice, same face.
She was now convinced that this was not an ordinary dream.
After all, the ancestor said that Chu Tingbai’s previous life was not simple, but she never expected that he was actually a dragon, and a black dragon at that!
It is rumored that Black Dragon has a violent temper and loves fighting, but she has never seen this in Chu Tingbai.
Before she could come to her senses, she was awakened by a gentle voice.
"Rou Rou, Rou Rou."
Seeing her open her eyes, Li Manxiang smiled and said, "Rou Rou, get up and eat something before going back to sleep."
Qing Yanrou had not yet recovered from the dream, and responded blankly when she heard her words.
Li Manxiang had never seen her look so cute before, and couldn't help but rub her head, saying in a doting tone:
"Then get up and wash up, then come downstairs to eat."
After she left, Qing Yanrou finally reacted. She picked up the cell phone beside her and saw that it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon. She had slept for more than four hours.
While getting up and washing up, Chu Tingbai was thinking about the dream. In her previous life, she heard the feminine man call him Qingyuan, and she wanted to know whether Qingyuan had accepted the black iron chopsticks.
What is the connection between that iron chopstick plant and her?
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When she went downstairs, only Li Manxiang and the other three were sitting on the sofa, and Chu Tingbai was far away from them.
Looking at his expression that said "no strangers allowed", he was somewhat similar to Qing Yuan in the dream.
Hearing the noise, Chu Tingbai looked up at her walking down the stairs, stood up from the sofa and walked to her side, raised the corner of his mouth, rubbed her head with his big hand and asked in a deep voice:
"How was your sleep? Want to eat something first and then get some sleep?"
When Qing Yanrou looked at him asking her gently, she would always remember his cold tone in the dream when he didn't want the iron chopstick that possessed her. Somehow she felt unhappy.
She knew she shouldn't feel this way, but she couldn't help it.
"Very good, let's eat first."
She walked towards the dining table and spoke in a light voice with a cold expression on her face.
Her abnormality made Chu Tingbai frown slightly, but he thought she was in a bad mood after waking up, so he didn't think too much about it and sat down next to her.
The other three also noticed the atmosphere between the two of them, but they stood firmly on Qing Yanrou's side.
So they all took special care of her emotions. When they found out that she didn't want to pay attention to Chu Tingbai, they sat on the other side of her and kept chatting with her.
"Rou Rou, you don't know. This morning I told my parents about the last time you helped me, the hair growth talisman, and what happened at the west end of the village this morning. Don't mention how much they admire you."
Li Manxiang picked up some food for her as she spoke.
"Yes, yes, yes. I saw my uncle and aunt touch their lush hair with regret when they heard about the hair growth charm. It looked like they felt that they had too much hair and couldn't experience the magic effect of the charm!"
Han Nianlu on the side also said this, and then everyone burst into laughter.
Looking at her and them having so much fun together, Chu Tingbai's heart felt as if it were soaked in vinegar, feeling sore and uncomfortable.
But her smile is more important than anything else.
He didn't realize that although he was thinking this in his heart, his hands were already clenched into fists, veins bulging on the back of his hands, and he was trying hard to restrain his overflowing possessiveness.
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