Taibai into the moon

Chapter 132 Make Me Fall in Love with You

"How is it?" Xiao Yin looked at the doctor anxiously, and when the doctor frowned, Xiao Yin's heart was in suspense.

"Young master, don't worry, this girl is fine, she can definitely wake up." The doctor withdrew his hand feeling the pulse, pressed the medicine box and said: "Remember to feed her some water."

"Then...then when can she wake up?" Seeing the doctor getting up to leave, Xiao Yin asked while sending him off.

The doctor glanced at Xiao Yin, shook his head, "I don't know, at least, you can wake up immediately, and at most, a year or so."

After hearing about it for a year and a half, Xiao Yin breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little scared.He breathed a sigh of relief because he could afford to wait for a year and a half, and even passed the front line of life and death, so there was nothing to be afraid of.But I was also afraid that it would really be a year or so, in Qingyi's dream, I spent these few days with her carefree and loving each other.Every moment since then, Xiao Yin misses and looks forward to seeing Qing Yi's smile.

"Don't worry, young master, can you still trust the old man's medical skills?" The doctor wiped his beard, "This kind of situation usually won't happen for a year or so."

The doctor went back after explaining what he paid attention to, and Xiao Yin was relieved knowing that it would not be true for a year or so.

"Qingyi, everything is over, wake up quickly." Xiao Yin murmured in his heart.

Xiao Yin slowly walked back into the room, only to find that the person who was supposed to be on the bed was no longer there.

Xiao Yin was taken aback for a moment, and then had an answer in his heart.

He immediately went to the bed and touched the quilt, and then noticed that the hairpin and book on the small table were missing.

"The deceased was possessed of demons in his heart, and it was difficult to wake them up. Using the art of soul-soul connection, he broke his demons and persuaded him to return to his yang."

A lazy and beautiful voice came from behind the screen, and Xiao Yin immediately thought of the girl in pink dress and crystal hair whom she met on Jiangning Street in the past.

Xiao Yin turned around and walked slowly behind the screen, his heart beating like a drum, and he was cautious.

"Is it you, Qingyi..." Xiao Yin called softly.

"Whispering." Qing Yi put down the book in her hand, turned around through the screen, half leaned on a small cabinet, curled her lips, "What are you wearing for me, how can I see people?"

"Pfft...don't worry, I'll get you clothes." After confirming that it was Qingyi's, Xiao Yin smiled fondly and turned to get the clothes.

Qingyi tilted her head, although the person opposite couldn't see the face clearly, but Qingyi remembered it clearly.

"Heart Demon..."

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Yin came in with the clothes and found that Qing Yi was talking about some demons, so he opened his mouth and asked.

"Tsk, I haven't put on my clothes yet, what are you doing here?" Qingyi sized up this familiar person, as if she had never been separated.

The same goes for Xiao Yin, he will not be surprised or unfamiliar when he sees Qingyi, but he will be glad.

"Why don't you guess who changed the clothes on your body?" Xiao Yin tidied up the clothes, "Walking around just after waking up, aren't your legs soft?"

Qing Yi glanced down at her legs, supported the table with one hand, and said guiltyly: "Since I have already walked over, it must be fine."

Xiao Yin didn't believe her nonsense, so he brought her over, holding the clothes in one hand and supporting him in the other, "Go, slow down, hug me if you can't walk."

Xiao Yin said as he walked, "I have to move my muscles and bones to be comfortable after sleeping for three days. If you lie down for several months, you will be out of ghosts if you can walk."

Qingyi curled her lips, "Devils... the ancients said that demons should be eliminated."

"No." Xiao Yin passed by the screen, afraid of bumping into her, so he put a belt on himself, "You can still make me fall in love with you."

Walking to the bed, Qingyi sat back on the bed again, "Send the Buddha to the west, do you want to change the obscene clothes?"

"No, I changed it for you just yesterday."

Xiao Yin took the clothes and wrapped her around her arms, then put the clothes on for her, and combed the broken hair on the sideburns, "It's your hair that needs to be washed."

Qing Yi raised her head, "Let's wash it, go see you after washing... your father, thank you Lord for your help."

Qingyi looked at the red dress, and nodded in satisfaction, "This dress is so pretty, I'll wear this style from now on."

"Okay, I'll ask Chi Yun to make a few more pieces and embroider some different patterns." Xiao Yin sat on a stool beside him, "Qing Yi... Qing'er, where do you want to go when you get better?"

"Qingyi." Qingyi said it once and shook her head, "This name doesn't belong to me, let's change it."

"it is good."

Xiao Yin nodded with a smile, his eyes full of warmth.

Seeing the warmth, Qingyi seemed to see the father's affection for her mother appearing in front of her eyes.Is it only this kind of friendship that can make a mother sacrifice her life for her father?

"Affection."

Xiao Yin nodded after hearing this, and he knew the name was for, "Yin Qing, it sounds nice."

"Qiyuan will be your home from now on." Xiao Yin raised his hand and pulled out her hairpin, "Fortunately, your demon is me."

Qingyi smiled slightly, "I don't want to go anywhere now, I want to eat."

Xiao Yin's hand paused, "I guess, it's the pastry in your dream."

Xiao Yin squatted in front of Qingyi, "Wait, I'll do a trick for you."

Xiao Yin turned around and went out to cook, Qingyi watched the corners of his clothes being blown up by the wind, just like the cloth covering his face was blown up occasionally in a dream, which made her heart itch for no reason.

Qingyi looked at the hairpin on the side, she knew it was left by her mother, she had seen her mother's portrait, and this was the hairpin on her mother's portrait.

When Qingyi thought of the Niaosing Stream in Jiangning, she had seen Song Ling and Xie Yi flying kites. Song Ling was really a beauty second to none. Even Qingyi felt that she was pure and beautiful, with a swaying posture.At that time, she thought, if she hadn't touched those hatreds, would she be the same as her.

But the world is impermanent, who would know that it was her existence that made Song Ling homeless and wandering in the rivers and lakes for several years.

Qingyi lay on her back on the bed, the light veil on her clothes covered her bright eyes, "I only hope... that your life will be safe, and everything you get is what you want."

Jiangning.

"Young girl is really pretty, hibiscus grows out of clear water, you must be a living sign after wearing our clothes." The clothes seller saw Song Ling put on this dress, and immediately praised her repeatedly.

"Does it look good?" Song Ling asked Xie Yi in a low voice.

Xie Yi blinked and nodded again, wishing his whole body could say yes.

"It fits right, thank you boss, there is no need to change it." Song Ling turned around in front of the mirror a few times and said with satisfaction.

"Okay, then I'll wrap it up for you."

Song Ling changed the clothes and handed them to the boss, and then waited aside.

"Xie Yi." Song Ling thought for a while, and said, "When you and I got married, I thought... I wanted my brother's first invitation."

"Young Master Xiao? Of course." Xie Yi immediately agreed, "When the time comes, let the young master still live in the courtyard where you lived before.

"Really?" Song Ling didn't expect Xie Yi to agree so simply, she was afraid that Niaomingjian would not want to have anything to do with Qi Yuan.

"Don't think too much, we will write an invitation for him when we go back later, and send it quickly. It must be delivered before our wedding." Xie Yi took Song Ling's hand and said seriously.

"Pfft, no need, I sent the message very quickly." Song Ling summoned up a bit of spiritual energy, and quickly sent the message.