Chapter 133: Two Faces Like a Drunk Spring is Coming
Lingxiang stood up with a headache, probably from yesterday's hangover, and declared she would never touch alcohol again. She felt unbearably thirsty and went to the table for some tea, but there was no water in the pot.
Although he is the youngest, he is still the master of these three people. How could he not even prepare tea for his master? It is really unfilial!
Why did we bring you to Qingwei Peak? Isn't it to serve you? You are so incompetent, you really deserve to be punished.
Just as I was thinking this, I heard the door suddenly open. It was Long Qi who came in with a basin of water and a kettle. Seeing that Lingxiang was awake, he smiled and put the water on the table.
"Are you awake? But you have a headache?"
When Lingxiang saw his smiling face, she felt that he was a little strange. What happened that made him so happy?
"You...what's wrong with you?" She asked doubtfully, her eyes full of disdain - Long Qi looked really...
Some things need to be cleaned up...
However, Long Qi seemed not to have noticed the expression on Lingxiang's face. He just smiled and poured hot water into the copper basin. Then he squeezed the handkerchief in the basin and handed it to Lingxiang.
"It's really a bit inconvenient in the mountains. I wanted to make you a bowl of hangover soup, but I didn't know where to get it. I saw you had some dried tangerine peels, so I boiled some water for you to wash your face with. I think that should be enough."
Lingxiang took the handkerchief, but her expression grew even more disgusted. To sober up, of course, you have to drink it. Orange peel, tangerine peel, sandalwood, kudzu flowers, mung bean flowers, and a little ginseng and white cardamom, stir-fry until dry, grind into powder, and brew into tea. It's a great way to sober up, but this tangerine peel water for washing your face...
Not to mention that the smell of dried tangerine peel is not as refreshing as fresh tangerine peel, even the unlucky color of the soaked handkerchief made it difficult for Lingxiang to wipe it on her face.
It seems that I still need to teach them skills such as pharmacology. I can't let my apprentices not even learn half of my own special skills! Look at the disciples of the Sixth Brother. They can't be said to be miraculous, but they are all very good in medicine, not to mention Ophiopogon japonicus, who has inherited his true teachings.
After all, I am considered an elder of the Yuanqing Sect, right? I can't leave myself without a successor, right?
Thinking of this, Lingxiang put the handkerchief on her face in disgust, held her breath and wiped it all over, then threw it to Long Qi.
Long Qi took the handkerchief with a smile, then picked up the kettle and said, "You must be thirsty. This old tea shouldn't be drunk too much. I poured out some of the tea earlier. It's brewing outside, and I think it's almost ready. I'll pour some for you."
Before Lingxiang could call out to him, he ran out.
strangeness!
It's really strange!
It really is...
So weird!
Why had Long Qi become so considerate? Even if the sun rose from the west, it wouldn't be so strange. Why was he so abnormal?
Did he beat him up when he was drunk yesterday?
But how could I be so unbearable?
Lingxiang couldn't help but frown as she recalled the past, but she could only remember some trivial fragments...
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"Ah...disciple! Mother is back!"
Lingxiang saw Long Qi and reached out to pounce on him with a silly smile, but her feet were weak and she almost fell. Long Qi saw this and quickly squatted down, carrying her on his shoulders.
But Lingxiang was carried like this, still muttering to herself.
"Hey... your disciple... is very strange. He actually carried me on his back..."
"Is it easy for your mother to raise you with all her hard work?"
"Heaven is so unfair! How could that damned guy die so early?!"
As he spoke, he kicked his hands and feet wildly, but Long Qi walked very steadily.
This Lingxiang, his alcohol tolerance is really not good. He is just like those drunks I saw on the street when I was a child. What do you mean by mother? How could she have raised him? How could this dead ghost come from?
But seeing Lingxiang like this for the first time was really...
Somewhat cute...
Long Qi naturally didn't know why Lingxiang said that, but Xiaobai knew. Aren't these exactly the situations in the storybooks he had found for Lingxiang a few days ago?
He looked at the ferocious Lingxiang and immediately laughed. He had a sad face when he was drinking just now, but now he looked like this, without any trace of the sadness he had at that time.
Seeing Long Qi carrying her farther and farther away, he suddenly felt a little lost.
Ah Jin, you said I am not Lingxiang Shenglu, so is he?
Long Qi had already carried the incense into the house, but Xiaobai stared at the closed door for a long time before turning around and disappearing into the night.
Lingxiang was placed on the bed by Long Qi. He turned around and was about to pour her some tea, but Lingxiang suddenly stood up, without even putting on her shoes, and started singing in the room. While singing, she was swinging her sleeves. The humming tone was exactly the same as that of the female guests in the brothel.
In the middle of the night, such a shrill sound is simply deafening.
There are two people sleeping in the next room!
Long Qi quickly hugged Lingxiang and put her back on the bed, but Lingxiang was still humming and struggling to get up.
After a flurry of activity, Lingxiang suddenly kicked Long Qi on the knee. Long Qi was caught off guard and stumbled and fell on the bed.
As the saying goes, there is no coincidence in the world. This time, he fell on Lingxiang by sheer coincidence. It was another coincidence that they were facing each other. What was even more coincidental was that Long Qi touched something soft.
This softness was accompanied by the aroma of wine, and even Long Qi, who had never drunk alcohol, couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.
Obsessed with...
entangled...
Falling...
…
What! This Long Qi...
he……
He took advantage of her again!
No wonder he is so attentive, it turns out it is because of this!
Can……
I've already taken advantage of everything, so what's the point of thinking about it now?!
Lingxiang beat her chest and stamped her feet, and immediately hated alcohol.
This filthy thing is really a nuisance!
Just as I was feeling heartbroken, I heard footsteps. It was Long Qi coming in with tea.
Seeing him enter the room, Lingxiang looked alert. As soon as he approached the table and put down the kettle, Lingxiang jumped up like a frightened rabbit.
This jump was not a big deal, but it scared Long Qi so much that he almost lost his grip on the kettle.
The girl was startled. What happened? He just went out to pour a pot of water, how did it turn out like this?
Looking at Lingxiang, whose face was flushed and alert, Long Qi was confused at first, but then he understood when he thought of last night, and his face immediately became as red as a red iron.
Long Qi had also been drunk before. People say that drunk people are confused and don't know anything, but in fact their minds are as clear as a mirror. It's just that they get a headache when they think about it and don't want to think too much.
But Lingxiang's drunken look really intoxicated him.
Now, both of them looked like they were drunk, standing in two corners of the room, not saying a word.
The sunlight came in from the window and sprinkled on Long Qi. When Lingxiang saw it, she suddenly felt that Long Qi was indeed very handsome.
The pear tree in the yard is silently sprouting new branches, and it seems that spring is coming.
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