My sister took me to Xiuxian

"...If that's the case, then what are you doing for me?" The woman knew what the boy was up to, but she was stubborn and refused to give in.

Qiu Yi also mentioned it casually, not agreeing with her, and said with a smile: "Qinghan, look at what you said, our relationship still cares about these things. If you feel bad about it, I will lend you this peach. When you recover in the future, just return me two."

borrow?

One or two?

Where could she find two peaches?

But at this moment, she noticed that the boy's cunning eyes were fixed on her chest...

The woman's face flushed instantly.

Qiu Yi nodded seriously.

One peach for two peaches, not a loss!

"Be good, Qinghan, eat this peach first. You have to get well before you can pay the debt, right?"

Qiu Yi considerately handed the peach to the woman's mouth, while at the same time he was constantly thinking about how to get the peach back from Xiaobai and the squad leader next time?

Xiaobai, you don’t want me to go hungry and ask your Lord to eat peaches, right?

Monitor, has the tree fooled you? This peach doesn't taste right. It's not even as good as the one your Lord invited me to eat!

The Holy Lord of Tianyue snorted coldly and turned his head slightly to the side, disdaining the young man's "ill-intentioned" behavior.

"Qinghan, you can't even lift your head? It doesn't matter, I can feed you mouth to mouth. It just so happens that I haven't tasted the peaches yet!" Qiu Yi suddenly realized and spoke with a smile.

!!!

When the Holy Lord heard this, his delicate face changed instantly. Without saying a word, he turned his head, opened his mouth, and took a bite of the peach with a reluctant look on his face.

can only say……

The situation is better than people.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs.

She remembered this grudge.

When Qiu Yi saw this "well-behaved" scene, his heart was moved and he had an indescribable wonderful experience.

Not long ago, when Tianyue Saint Lord was still powerful, Qiu Yi dared not joke with her like this, but was instead controlled by her. Now everything has turned around, and it is finally his turn to become the master.

"Qinghan, don't be impatient, take your time. This is the magical peach medicine, and I'm not going to snatch it from you."

Seeing the woman eating a peach as if she was biting him, the boy couldn't help but remind her.

But this did no good; it only made her bite harder.

Soon, only the peach core was left of the peach, and Ling Qinghan, who had taken this magical medicine, finally underwent a change.

Magnificent divine mists began to emanate from her body, reflecting a fragmented glass jade skeleton. However, under the powerful medicinal properties, the broken bones were repaired, the tendons were reconstructed, the Yuan Dan healed, the Yuan Shen shone, and the origin grew stronger...

The woman, who was originally on the verge of death and had a very weak breath, gradually regained her balance and became stronger. A healthy glow appeared on her pale face, and her breath of life began to return to normal.

An hour later, the light faded temporarily, and the woman's weak eyes regained a little spirit, but when she looked at the young man, she felt shy and annoyed, with complicated feelings that were hard to describe.

"Qinghan, how do you feel now?" Qiu Yi was completely unaware and asked directly.

"The injury is indeed getting better, but it will take some time to recuperate." The woman spoke, her voice faint and completely different from before.

"So, you will be able to recover to the state of a saint soon?"

Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief. That’s good, that’s good. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to deal with the next person who would come to seek revenge!

However, this feeling of relief did not last long, Ling Qinghan decisively poured a basin of cold water on him: "You think too much, the Pantao Divine Medicine can only heal my external injuries at most, my Taoist injuries have not changed at all."

"How could this happen?" He was stunned for a moment.

"Because my heavenly tribulation has not ended yet, the great tribulation of my inner demon is still going on. Although the magical peach medicine has amazing efficacy, it still can't play a big role in the face of the tribulation." The woman did not lie to him and said seriously.

It is true that the thunder tribulation has ended, but the inner demon tribulation is different from the thunder tribulation. You have to overcome this inner demon and defeat it completely, otherwise it will be imprinted in the cultivator's heart for the rest of his life.

Qiu Yi: “???”

Isn't this a bit too much?

Is it necessary to be so difficult to overcome the inner demon tribulation?

"Then Qinghan, can you still make a move?"

"I don't know. It depends on the situation. I'd be lucky if I could display even one-tenth of my past strength."

"Then what should I do next when facing the strong man who comes to seek revenge on you?"

"Then it's up to you to figure out a way. You have to protect me well, otherwise you won't get even one peach, let alone two."

After her injuries healed, the woman regained some confidence, her mood became brighter, and she even started to tease the boy again.

Qiu Yi: “!!!”

He turned his head and stared at the woman's radiant face without blinking. Her snow-white cheeks, fair skin, and icy figure were so beautiful.

He held his chin, thinking, and muttered softly: "I forgot there is one more thing I need to confirm."

"What weird things are you thinking about?"

Ling Qinghan's eyes flickered. She felt extremely uncomfortable with the other party's eyes that were sizing her up inch by inch, as if he wanted to see through her, but what could he use to see through her?

Besides, do you have any secrets that are unknown to others?

"I think Qinghan is a bit like one of my sisters."

After thinking for a long time, Qiu Yi finally couldn't help but speak.

He can still mention it now while the woman is injured. If he really waits until her injuries are healed, he might not even have the chance to speak.

Judging from the woman's current arrogant look, if she doesn't admit it now, she will not take the initiative to admit her identity unless she really defeats her sister in the future.

Although that might be exciting, he likes it a little more exciting.

"Humph!"

However, the woman did not reveal any flaws. Instead, her face darkened and she sneered, "Your Majesty Di Yi, this is not the way to pick up girls and build relationships these days. I'm injured, and you can't force me, so you start playing the emotional card?"

"There's no need for me to lie to you. I'm telling you the truth. You do look a bit like my sister." The boy said seriously.

"Haha, do you think I would believe you?" The woman raised her lips and said, "According to your behavior, I still want to take you as my concubine, but it's just because I have a brother who looks a lot like you. It's not shameful to be tempted by your beauty, but you still make excuses, which makes you look low-class."

(ー_ー)!!

Qiu Yi was stunned. These words directly blocked everything he wanted to say!

With a frown on his face, he said calmly, "I can swear that what I said is true. If it is false, God will strike you with lightning."

The woman smiled and said teasingly, "You are Emperor Yi, who would believe your oath? Besides, can being struck by lightning make you lose even a hair?"

Qiu Yi: ⊙ω⊙

Having said that, is it really okay for you to be so blunt?

"Ahem, how about I tell you about my sister's past? Maybe you can remember something after listening to it?"

If a straight ball doesn't work, then you can only hit it from the side.

The woman pointed at herself with a slender white finger and said in a bad mood: "I am a wounded soldier now. You are giving me face by not forcing me to confess. If you just tell a story, how can I stop you?"

Her eyes fluctuated and she leaned comfortably on the pillow, not believing what story this guy could tell.

But the next moment she immediately sat up straight, staring in amazement as Qiu Yi pulled over a simple wooden stool, then casually took out a very old and yellowed book from his storage bag.

Can't go wrong.

She could tell at a glance that it was a diary!

But…but…

How come this diary is in Qiu Yi's hands!!!

Qiu Yi admired her expression of surprise, bewilderment and bewilderment. After a while, he slowly opened the diary and said with a smile, "Then I will start..."

Chapter 23: Overreaching and Overestimating One's Capabilities

"Where did you get this book?"

Looking at the yellowed cover that was exactly the same as in her memory, Ling Qinghan's eyelids twitched, her long curved eyelashes trembled constantly, and the voice that came out of her delicate red lips was a little out of tune.

This old thing is from many years ago, and yet it can be dug up. Is he born in the Year of the Dog? Why is his nose so sensitive?

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Qiu Yi shook the diary with a bright smile on his face: "It was half a year ago when I went back to my sister's hometown. I happened to sleep in her bed. The quilt smelled so good late at night that I couldn't sleep, so I fumbled around and found it accidentally. What's wrong, Qinghan, did you remember something?"

"No, you think too much. I am the Lord of the Holy Land. I have handled either the Immortal Treasures or the Jade Book of God. How could I have ever seen a rotten booklet like this?"

Having said that, the woman's slender and delicate finger bones hidden under the quilt were all a little white from being pinched.

Not only did he inherit her kendo heritage, but he also wanted to sleep in her bed and take her diary... He really wanted to treat her like a fat sheep and take advantage of her thoroughly, right?

"Then let me read two paragraphs to you now?" Qiu Yi observed the woman's expression and said tentatively.

"Just read it. I also want to know what tricks you are playing." The woman had a blank expression on her face, as if she didn't care at all about what was about to happen.

"Then read this paragraph first [July 13, 22nd year of the Datong calendar of the Su Kingdom, while taking a bath together...]"

The young man picked a more exciting passage at random, and finished speaking calmly. Then he raised his head and glanced at the woman cautiously. To be honest, he blushed just by looking at this kind of thing, not to mention saying it in front of a beautiful woman. He was really nervous. This also required a lot of nerves!

"Haha, how could this childish stuff be written by this Saint Lord?" Compared to Qiu Yi's own embarrassment, the Saint Lord seemed quite tough. Even though he had cursed Qiu Yi and that woman to death in his heart, he still sneered on his face with a hint of sarcasm.

It was not at all the feeling of being so embarrassed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, as I had expected.

Qiu Yi: “???”

You're not angry at all, do you have such a big heart?

The young man read another paragraph, not believing in evil: "[On September 15th, the 19th year of the Datong calendar in the Su Kingdom, I quarreled with my sister again today. I cursed her to never find a man in her life, and she actually said that I could only pick up what she left in my next life. I was so angry!]"

"Boring!" This time, Ling Qinghan rolled her eyes and looked at him with disdain: "What do you think these things can prove? Prove that I can't even find a man? Then who are you? Who swore just now that you were my concubine?"

Qiu Yi: “???”

This is useless!

Not to the point.

The young man blinked his eyes, but could not find any strange expression on Ling Qinghan's face. Her psychological strength was too strong.

"Qiu Yi, please continue. I have nothing to do anyway, so I will be merciful and listen to it for fun."

The Holy Lord still had an expressionless look on his face, leaning on the bed, his voice was cold and unusually calm.

But under the quilt, the snow-white skin on her thighs had been pinched by herself, leaving bruises all over.

Be patient, you must be patient.

How could he reveal his true colors in front of Xiao Yi?

She has been working as a Saint for many years and has seen all kinds of ups and downs. What's wrong with reading a diary? Those are Ye Qingge's inner thoughts when she was a child. What does it have to do with her, Ling Qinghan?

Write it down in your little notebook for now. When your cultivation is restored, no matter whether you are Xiao Yi or Di Yi, she will take your surname if she doesn’t beat you so hard that you run away in fear.

What do you mean she can’t find a man? You don’t want to be a man anymore, right?

Okay, I will help you when the time comes!

"Hehe, since Qinghan doesn't feel anything, then I must have made a mistake." Qiu Yi felt that he might have underestimated this person's bottom line. After all, so many years have passed, and she is the Holy Lord or something. Who knows how solid her psychological quality is? Reading a diary alone cannot break her defense at all!

Moreover, he was not a slow-reacting person. He could vaguely sense a murderous aura of impending disaster from the woman's beautiful face, which showed no expression.

Quickly put away the diary and don’t throw it away. It may be useful in the future.

"Ahem, okay, let's not talk about anything else. Qinghan, what happened to you during your inner demon calamity? Why did you fail at the last moment?"

After the teasing phase was over, in order to ease the awkward and cold atmosphere, the boy took the initiative to talk about business.

The beautiful eyes blinked, and the Lord Saint pursed his lips unhappily: "What do you think? In the Heart Demon Tribulation, I saw you die."

"Eh?" The boy was stunned. What kind of reason was this? "Qinghan, are you kidding me?"

"Do I need to joke with you?"

Thinking back to that possibility, the woman felt a little nervous, because the scene was really terrifying, but looking at the boy's curious and cute look, she couldn't help but have a little mischievous thought, and immediately bit her red lips and said faintly: "I finally got a lover, but in the end, before I could taste the sweetness, he was gone without knowing why. As a result, I was distracted for a moment, and was haunted by this inner demon, and almost perished in the catastrophe."

"I'm dead?" Qiu Yi pointed at himself, stunned. This was really bad news. How could it be possible?

The melon is eaten by your own head.