Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 456: Not a dream

The sea mirage is produced by a sea snake called the sunflower snake. This snake can reach hundreds of feet in adulthood. It sleeps in the cold deep sea all year round. Only in the advanced stage will it wake up and start hunting. The mist sprayed from the mouth of the sunflower can be fascinating and hallucinogenic. Even a monk with a strong soul will not be spared, or will not feel anything in the fantasy, or be exhausted by torture, and eventually become the flesh and blood in the belly of the sunflower.

The inner alchemy of the Kwaishui snake is the source of its fascinating and hallucinogenic ability. It is called a mirage, which means a mirage. Every step of the Kwaishui snake’s advancement, the inner alchemy will have one more hole, and each additional hole will increase its strength. The mirage beads made from the nine-hole inner alchemy are also known as the king beads of the mirage, and they are known as the mighty ones. No one can break it.

Chu Taidou sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and broke his mind, and broke into the mirage directly. Although the Chu people did not care about things like faces, this did not mean that he had a tendency to self-masses . Now only by winning the second game can they return to their disadvantages, so that those who are now squinting at him understand who is the one who has the last laugh.

Qin Yu took the seat with a calm expression, and glanced at Chu Taidou, who was full of seriousness, with a trace of pity in his eyes. He didn't know that he had no chance. Closing his eyes, Divine Mind approached the mirage, being pulled into it by a suction, and then Qin Yu felt the warm feeling like a spring breeze, just like when a willow sprouts, standing on the tree-lined river embankment, carrying it The cool breeze of dampness is full of mellowness.

In this extremely comfortable state, all fatigue in my heart will be amplified and released, making people just want to close their eyes and get a good night’s sleep.

"Divine mind test?" Qin Yu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the clear and gentle rivers were shaded with willows in front of him, lying quietly under the embankment, leaving behind a series of crisp sounds.

Behind him, between two weeping willows, a hammock is tied, and the floor is covered with a clean and tidy floral cloth. A young woman is squatting halfway to place delicate dishes, and her clothes are slightly taut at the back. Good posture.

As if to perceive it, after coming to look at herself, the young female cultivator raised her hand to close her sideburns, and turned to reveal a beautiful face, her eyes soft and gentle, "Mother, you are hungry, the food is arranged, come soon Eat." This woman, who is absolutely Ning Ling, is smiling at this moment with picturesque eyebrows.

Qin Yu paused, smiled and nodded. He took a few steps to lift the robe, and sat down beside the floral cloth, his eyes swept across and exclaimed, "I love it all."

Ning Ling smiled, "Shang Gong is too hard to study, so I should make up for it. The concubine personally cooks today and also prepares a jar of wine you like. Xiang Gong needs to drink a few more glasses today." He raised his bare hand slightly, revealing a handsome wrist, and doubled the volume for him. The wine was slightly yellow but self-transparent, and the aroma was pungent.

Qin Yu's eyes flashed in a trance, "It is indeed my favorite wine." He picked it up and drank it, savoring the drink carefully, and entering the body along his mouth, finally turning into a warm stream and spreading.

"Good wine!" With a big laugh, she stretched out her hand to embrace Ning Ling, causing her to anger, and her cheeks were reddish.

Beauty is in hug, wine is in hand, food is in front, and enjoyment.

A kind of servant hiding far away, doing his utmost to block the flow of people, telling them that the owner and the female relatives are having a banquet and it is not suitable to come forward and interrupt. Occasionally, I turned my head and looked at the hostess and hostess on the green grass, with joy and blessing in his eyes. The owner and the lady finally got together, and now they are finally over.

Drinking too much, Qin Yu leaned on her soft body, smelling the smell of her body, feeling calm, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Suddenly, there was a noise, and Qin Yu opened his eyes and saw a servant panicked. He jumped off the horse, rolled somersaults, and ran directly here, "Patriarch! Patriarch! Someone! The house was set on fire, but the housekeeper blocked them and was beaten to death!"

Clearing hurriedly, the group got into the carriage and hurried to the house. Ning Ling's face turned pale and her eyes were full of fear.

Qin Yu patted her hand, smiled and said: "Don't worry, everything has me."

The mansion really turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the exquisite gardens, buildings, and the dead bodies in the middle were all burned to ashes. The scarlet flame seemed to be tainted with too much blood, tumbling in the heat, sending out a nauseating smell.

"Msang Gong!" Ning Lingjiao trembled, "It's them, they are going to force me to go back."

The arsonist did not leave. The head of the arson was stained with blood, his black face was smiling respectfully, and he saluted: "Miss, you should go home, don't embarrass the minions."

Qin Yu was raging, "Laughter! The first goodness at the feet of the emperor is so low, how can you allow you to set fire to kill people, I have ordered people to report to officials, and none of you can escape!"

"Reporter? We are so scared." The man wiped the blood on his face, with contempt in his eyes, "Miss, why did you choose such a trash? Let's go first today, if you really care about him , Or leave early, otherwise you should know the methods at home."

The line of servants who walked away, as expected, hiding in the corner of the street, one by one looked up at the sky, all with expressions of ignorance. After all of these were gone, they yelled at each other, looked impatient, and asked a few words in a hurry, and then left a sentence waiting for the arrest of the criminals, and then turned and left.

There was a lot of discussion among the onlookers, and the Qin family had offended the nobleman and was about to die.

That night, Qin Yu lost the quilt and made do with the carriage, Ning Ling kept crying, and he was comforted until late.

When I woke up the next day, the servants began to resign. They were all wealthy people. They continued to stay in Qin's house. Not only did they have a dead end, they would also hurt their relatives.

Soon outside the ruins of the house, only Qin Yu and Ning Ling were left. Their eyes swept across the embers after the flames raged, and sadness could not help but grow from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ning Ling, don't leave me, I am only you."

Ning Ling cried and nodded.

The group of people who set fire to kill people have been here several times, but Ning Ling's attitude was firm and even forced to death, they had no choice but to retreat. The leaves turned yellow and fell, and the autumn wind in the early morning was as cold as a sharp blade, and the cut face hurt.

When Qin Yu got up that day, he heard Ning Ling's suppressed cough in the courtyard. He hurriedly pushed the door and ran out, seeing the smile on Ning Ling's face, "Don't worry, I'm fine. "

King Ling had an accident after all. A few days later, after coughing, she suddenly had a high fever at night, and she was confused and vomited almost everything she ate.

Qin Yu panicked and ran out of the dilapidated house with leaking air on her back, and found a doctor who had known each other for many years. This man was very skilled in medicine, and was very familiar with each other, and he was a brother.

But today, the doctor brother turned his face and turned Qin Yu away directly, telling him with a sneer that he would not be treated without money.

Begging till dawn, Qin Yu could only go home with Ning Ling on his back, put her on the shabby but clean bedding, and watched her subconsciously frowning in a coma, Qin Yu's heart was cut like a knife.

Those people are here again.

"Qin Yu, you are just a waste of improper practice. How can you be worthy of my lady? Now that the lady is seriously ill, let us take it back for treatment!" The black face-skinned man sneered and waved a few maids and rushed over. To take Ning Ling away.

Qin Yu was dumbfounded, and walked a few steps, but in the end he didn't have the courage to stop him.

Ning Ling woke up, pulled out a copper hairpin on his head, and pressed it against his throat, "Msang-gong, they took me away to be mate to others. If the mian-gong does not want me, Ning Ling would rather die This!"

Qin Yu rushed to hug her, crying bitterly.

The black face-skinned man stomped his feet angrily, but he didn't dare to really force him to lead people away helplessly.

The cold in autumn is getting worse, the cold in the room is almost indistinguishable from the outside world, and hoarfrost can be condensed with a single breath. In the harsh environment, without medicinal treatment, Ning Ling's condition became more and more serious, and her whole body quickly became thinner, and she was in a coma most of the time. When she cut the fancy face with a copper hairpin, the Ning family finally stopped coming, seeming to acquiesce in her own fate.

The first snow came unexpectedly, Qin Yu held the skinny Ning Ling, feeling the last trace of her body temperature that quickly dissipated, and the whole person was completely silent.

Through the autumn, but after all, the spring was not ushered in. Ning Ling smiled and closed her eyes when the first snow fell in the winter. Qin Yu saw reluctance, nostalgia, and A touch of relief.

Sorrow is more than death. Perhaps it is Qin Yu who hates himself for being just a scholar who has no power to hold a chicken, and hates himself for not being able to protect his beloved woman. If time can come again, he will definitely not let this happen, but unfortunately it's too late, it's too late!

The blackness in front of her eyes, sorrow, anger, and unwillingness rushed in, making Qin Yu's consciousness plunge into darkness. After some time, a gentle cry came from far away. Qin Yu worked hard for a long time, finally Reluctantly opened his eyes.

I was at a loss for a short time. What caught my eyes was a very beautiful and familiar face. Ning Ling wept with joy and grabbed his hand, "Msang Gong, you finally woke up!"

After a while, through Ning Ling's narrative, Qin Yu knew what had happened. During the spring outing that day, he drank too much and fell into a deep sleep. As a result, he contracted the spring cold. The high fever has not gone away and has been asleep for half a month.

Qin Yu closed his eyes and thought fortunately, is everything he experienced just a dream? Fortunately, it was just a dream, and Ning Ling was still alive, right in front of him.

At this moment, his body stiffened suddenly, and the palm under the sleeve of his robe touched his arm, a trace left by a burn. It was the traces of Ning Ling's serious illness. He accidentally touched the medicine stove due to mental fatigue during a decoction.

Touching the scar, Qin Yu's heart is getting cold. It's not a nightmare, it's true... it's all true...

So, is everything in front of you a chance for him to hear his prayer?

Yes, it must be so!

Lying in the warm quilt, Qin Yu's eyes showed determination. He vowed to protect everything he had, and never let anyone hurt the slightest. The woman in front of him would rather die of illness and stay by his side.

At this moment, the maidservant came in and told her, and Mr. Li arrived.

Ning Ling's eyes lit up, "It's Mr. Li. These days, he has come to check on the condition of Xiang Gong every day. If you can wake up, I really want to thank Mr. Li."

Qin Yu was silent for a while, with a smile on his mouth, "Really? Then invite Mr. Li in."

Soon, Li Langzhong, who was carrying the medicine box with a joyful face, entered the inner room. After congratulating with a smile, he expressed his gratitude to Ning Ling~IndoMTL.com~ and then offered to help Qin Yu diagnose the condition. After a while, he raised his hand and said with a smile: "Big Brother Qin has a good foundation, and now he has passed the treacherous hurdle. As long as he has a good life and recuperates, he can recover."

"I prescribe a few medicines and take them for half a month, which can speed up the recovery of the body. Although the medicines are more expensive, it is excellent to replenish the vitality of the body."

Qin Yu smiled, "I'm troubled Li Xian, when I recover from my illness, I will definitely invite you to drink as a thank you."

Half a month later, the Qin family's mansion opened a banquet. Li Langzhong came by appointment and presented a black Polygonum multiflorum as a gift, and Qin Yu was approached by Qin Yu's face. The wealth of the Qin family is naturally exquisite in eating and drinking. Besides, for the thank-you banquet today, various delicacies and fine wines are open for supply. Li Langzhong quickly drank too much.

Qin Yu ordered the maidservant to take Li Langzhong down to rest, and instead of going back tonight, she settled in the mansion.

In the middle of the night, a shrill woman screamed. The maid who was in charge of serving Li Langzhong fled to the yard with disorderly clothes, crying in front of others.

The official interrogation finally concluded that Li Langzhong was obsessed with wine and tried to humiliate the servant girl of the Qin family, with tattoos on his face and sentenced to three thousand miles in exile.

The prison car passed the city, and Qin Yu sat in the restaurant on the side of the road, standing by the window.

Langzhong Li, who was desperate and skinny, suddenly noticed and looked up suddenly. The two made eye contact, one full of pain and disbelief, and the other indifferent and cold.

Li Langzhong roared angrily, but he could only make the sound of "Woo". He couldn't utter a complete syllable at all. I heard that he was in prison, and his tongue was pulled out for refusing to admit the crime!

Ning Ling couldn't bear it, his eyes showed hesitation, Qin Yu turned around and took her into his arms, and said softly: "I have a reason to do this, this person is not worthy of sympathy."

Holding her delicate body, Qin Yu's mind came to mind. She was in the dilapidated house, looking like a bone and a sick body, her eyes eventually disappeared.