Blossoms and Boiled Rain [Time Traveling]

Chapter 50 Chapter 8 Plum Blossom 07



Chapter 50 Chapter 8 Plum Blossom 07

Sitting in the lobby of Lihuatang, Luo Qingchen took a sip of the porridge brought over by Leng Xiaohan. "I still like the porridge cooked by my brother."

Leng Xiaohan sat beside him, eating the food that had just gotten cold.

"It's already cold..." Luo Qingchen touched Leng Xiaohan's bowl and said, "Aren't you hot?"

"It's okay," Leng Xiaohan swallowed the food whole, "I just want to eat with you."

At this time, Luo Fanche walked in, "Brother, so you are here."

"What are you looking for from us?" Leng Xiaohan said while filling Luo Qingchen's empty bowl, "Be careful it's hot."

Luo Fanche remained silent, turned around and was about to leave.

"Why are you leaving again?" Leng Xiaohan asked.

"I'll go back and bring Xiuxiu here!" Luo Fanche pouted, "I see you like this every day, but I run back and forth by myself, and I'm going to be tortured to death."

"You're not single, what are you afraid of!" Luo Qingchen stuffed it into his mouth and said.

"Single dog?" Luo Fanche rolled his eyes and said, "What is it?"

"Sorry, I made a mistake." Luo Qingchen stuck out her tongue.

Luo Fanche scratched his head and curled his lips.

"Tell me, what do you want us for?" Leng Xiaohan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked solemnly.

"Master is looking for all the elders to listen to Yuge's discussion." Luo Fanche said.

"But I want to sleep..." Luo Qingchen rubbed his eyes and said.

"Then you go back to sleep first." Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Qingchen's shoulder and said.

Luo Qingchen looked reluctant, "But..."

"Hey..." Luo Fanche sighed, "Forget it, Junior Brother is not in good health, you should rest more. I will talk to Master and the others later. You can go there after he wakes up Alright. I think you've pretty much talked about the matter, let the elders figure out a way first. We've finished running errands, and if they don't do things that take their brains, the job of the elders is too easy. Alright."

"That's fine too," Leng Xiaohan said, "Then I would like to trouble my junior brother to help you talk to master, master and uncle."

Luo Qingchen who returned to the room was too sleepy to walk.He almost collapsed himself on the bed. "I'm sleeping, don't disturb me." Luo Qingchen said in a deep voice.

Leng Xiaohan smiled, leaned against Luo Qingchen's back, and lay down with his arms around him. "Brother will sleep with you."

"Brother, you hit me." Luo Qingchen glanced sideways at Leng Xiaohan and said, "I haven't kissed you yet..."

"That's centrifugation, my saber." Leng Xiaohan said, taking off centrifugation and putting it aside, "What is your little head thinking every day!"

Luo Qingchen's face became hot, turned around, hugged Leng Xiaohan's waist and rubbed against Leng Xiaohan's arms, "Of course I want to do something bad to you!" Luo Qingchen looked up Xiao Han is cold.

Leng Xiaohan gently kissed Luo Qingchen's forehead, "Aren't you sleepy, don't go to bed soon. We'll talk about other things at night..."

Before Leng Xiaohan finished speaking, Luo Qingchen had already breathed evenly and lost his voice.Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Qingchen's head, "He said he was doing bad things, and fell asleep before the beginning. Sure enough, he was still a child."

When Luo Qingchen opened his eyes again, he found that it was already dark. "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's almost two hours." Leng Xiaohan was sitting at the table with his clothes on, reading some book.

The lamp in front of the table was flickering, reflecting Leng Xiaohan's face so dimly that it was unreal.Luo Qingchen leaned on her elbow and put on a charming look. "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Leng Xiaohan didn't raise his head, "Junior Brother found something about the war between monsters and monsters decades ago in Zangshu Pavilion. At that time, he sent it over and told us to refer to it."

Luo Qingchen hurriedly sat up, "Human monster war?" He got up and leaned over, "What are you talking about?"

Leng Xiaohan turned his head away, Luo Qingchen's heart suddenly trembled, and he pulled the book in front of him. "Let me take a look for myself first." Luo Qingchen said.

But at this moment, Luo Qingchen's mind is not here at all.He secretly glanced at Leng Xiaohan, in fact, he wanted to hear what Leng Xiaohan said to him.But if he listened to what Leng Xiaohan said, he probably didn't have the confidence that he could fully listen to it.Since the last time he fell ill, his health has not been particularly good, and he has always been very weak, so the two of them have not made any further love|ling|ling|lingering|lingering.Now he feels that when he listens to Leng Xiaohan's magnetic and deep voice, he can't help but want to be with him.

Luo Qingchen patted his head to remind himself of his reason.But reason still cannot restrain the honesty of the body.Although he felt that it was not the time to think about such things.

But after turning a few pages, Luo Qingchen couldn't read it anymore.He tilted his head and looked at Leng Xiaohan with his head on his hands.He was sitting and reading another book of unknown origin. "elder brother……"

"What's wrong?" Leng Xiaohan turned his head and looked at Luo Qingchen.Luo Qingchen felt that the light at this time made Xiaohan's eyes a little blurred.Luo Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but blushed.

"I... I want porridge, is there any more?" Luo Qingchen raised his eyes and asked.

"I have already asked the juniors of Lihuatang to do it." Leng Xiaohan didn't notice Luo Qingchen's expression, still lowered his head to read, rubbed Luo Qingchen's head with one hand and said, "I think it's almost ready, it should be It will be delivered soon."

Luo Qingchen swallowed.

Not knowing whether it was because he was thinking too much, or because his body was really longing for it, Luo Qingchen felt that his body was a little strange. "Brother... I..."

"Huh?" Leng Xiaohan moved the stool, sat next to Luo Qingchen, stroked his forehead, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No...not..." Luo Qingchen put his hands between his legs and rubbed them together, "Just...that's..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Eat first." Leng Xiaohan got up and opened the door, "We'll talk when we're done."

Luo Qingchen shrugged, "Okay."

After the disciples of Lihuatang put away their food and left the room, Luo Qingchen grabbed Leng Xiaohan's neck. "Brother, I can't wait any longer. We haven't been together for almost a month."

"That's what you think?" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Of course I want to, I think about it every day. I'm just like a cockroach, and I'm so burnt with you. I can't think about anything." Luo Qingchen said.

Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen, "Let's talk about it, what kind of brains did you use today?"

Luo Qingchen patted Leng Xiaohan's chest, "Come on, why do you think I want to use my brain?"

"It's hard to say." Leng Xiaohan bullied himself over.He gently stroked Luo Qingchen's cheek, as if tracing a picture scroll.

Leng Xiaohan swiped his hand down, and lightly stroked the heart lock bell. "However, this bell seems to understand your mind very well."

Luo Qingchen lowered his head, only to realize that his heart lock bell was trembling slightly as if alive.

"I... how do I know what's going on with it! Maybe it's broken!" Luo Qingchen suddenly felt embarrassed.

Leng Xiaohan turned his hands over, and another bell hung in his palm.Leng Xiaohan's heart-locking bell was the same as Luo Qingchen's, trembling slightly.

Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that your lock heart bell has betrayed you."

"How...how is it possible!" Luo Qingchen retorted.

Leng Xiaohan leaned against Luo Qingchen's ears, his deep and magnetic voice made Luo Qingchen's body feel like he had eaten Wan|Ai|Ke.

Luo Qingchen hooked Leng Xiaohan's neck, rubbed his face against Leng Xiaohan's face, and said softly: "Brother, I really want... want to be with you..."

Leng Xiaohan gently stroked Luo Qingchen's face, "Qingchen, I really want to. But, I am very worried about your body."

Luo Qingchen clung tightly to Leng Xiaohan's neck, rubbing against his neck non-stop, "But, if you don't go up, my brain will burn out, so I don't care about my body. If I have you, I will That's enough." After speaking, he kissed Leng Xiaohan's lips, not wanting Leng Xiaohan to say a word of rejection.

The lips meet each other, as soft as a cup of fragrant tea, and as mellow as a pot of aged spirits.Every kiss is so soul-stirring, and every lingering tongue is so inextricably linked.

"Brother, brother..." Luo Qingchen whispered softly.

"Qingchen, your body..." Leng Xiaohan retreated with some worry.

"I can't bear it, don't make me bear it." Luo Qingchen whispered softly, "Brother, please..."

Leng Xiaohan gently hugged Luo Qingchen's neck, "I will give you whatever you want, and I will do whatever you want." Leng Xiaohan kissed Luo Qingchen one by one.The tips of the tongues intertwined, evoking balls of cockroaches.Since the last lingering, Luo Qingchen felt that his body had become extremely sensitive.A burst of passionate kisses made Leng Xiaohan's hands caress dishonestly.Leng Xiaohan's warm fingertips swept over the icy muscles, warming the plum blossoms in the cold winter and melting every white and tender snowflake.

Luo Qingchen tensed every sensitive nerve in his body, tense but irritating, gentle but anxious.

He bit Leng Xiaohan's shoulder lightly, leaving a circle of clear tooth marks on his collarbone.

Seeing Leng Xiaohan's gasp, Luo Qingchen kissed lightly on the tooth marks again. "Does it hurt?"

Leng Xiaohan smiled lightly and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt. What about you?" His voice was worried, gentle but full of magnetism.This made Luo Qingchen unable to help but melt into the boundless clouds again.

At this moment, Luo Qingchen felt like he was taking untouchable drugs, his mind was full of flames of desire.He hooked Leng Xiaohan's waist, and buried his head in Leng Xiaohan's arms.Listening to Leng Xiaohan's heartbeat made him feel very at ease.

Luo Qingchen sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" Leng Xiaohan gently stroked Luo Qingchen's hair, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Qingchen shook his head, his cheeks were flushed, and his body was as soft as silk, smooth, thin and soft.

Leng Xiaohan's fingertips brushed over this piece of silk carefully, as if he was afraid that the rough calluses on his hands would scratch the softness.With a flick of the fingertips, it was like stirring up a wave of ripples in a Wangqing pool. In an instant, a series of ripples were stirred up in the center of the lake, causing Luo Qingchen's heart to tremble.

Pisces play with pearls, double dragons spit fog.

Just a light touch already made the two of them unbearable for such ecstasy, the tip of their tongues danced, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.Leng Xiaohan smiled slightly, "I haven't even started yet, Qingchen is already in such a bad state, this is how I start."

Not to be outdone, Luo Qingchen rode on Leng Xiaohan's body, looking down on Leng Xiaohan who was lying on the bed.

Leng Xiaohan put his hands behind his head and looked up at Luo Qingchen, just like admiring a beautiful picture scroll.

Looking at each other, Luo Qingchen felt a shyness that was seen through.He bent down with some guilty conscience and lay on Leng Xiaohan's body. "Brother, can you stop looking at me like that..."

Leng Xiaohan turned over and pressed Luo Qingchen under him, "How could I not look at you. Your story has just begun. How can I be a good listener, or participate in this story?"

Luo Qingchen smiled softly, "Of course you tell this story with me? How can you just be a bystander?"

Leng Xiaohan's hands fluttered restlessly, "Since he is the character in the story, how could he not act recklessly."

Not to be outdone, Luo Qingchen hooked Leng Xiaohan's neck, raised his head and sucked Leng Xiaohan's jaw, and bit his lips hard.

The pain made Leng Xiaohan instantly irritable.With his eyes wide open, he attacked the city and plundered the land, causing disaster to Xiao Qiang.Amidst the chaos, the flames of rebellion were burning.

The banners fell in the flames of war, and the dragons sank into the abyss.The potential snake spits out the letter, and the flowers bloom.

Leng Xiaohan sighed softly, his voice sounded like a murmur, like panting, "You really killed me, why can't I just let you go."

"I'm the white moonlight in front of your bed, the cinnabar mole on the palm of your hand, and the drop of blood on your heart." Luo Qingchen smiled lightly, and curled up in Leng Xiaohan's arms.

A sharp pain hit, making Luo Qingchen feel a little uncomfortable.He struggled and twisted his body.

"Don't..." Leng Xiaohan's voice trembled a little. "Don't leave me. Qingchen..." Leng Xiaohan pressed Luo Qingchen's shoulder hard,

"I won't leave... I won't leave..." Luo Qingchen groaned softly.He looked up at Leng Xiaohan, whose face was full of frost and red, and the charming night was full of bewitching colors.Luo Qingchen looked at the person beside the pillow, it was a captivating lamp, a provocative painting, and a charming song.

"White moonlight, cinnabar mole, blood on the heart..." Leng Xiaohan murmured softly, "Yes! I have been reading it for so many years, but the words Qingchen can't match the realness."

"So you have to read more when you have time..." Luo Qingchen squeezed Leng Xiaohan's chin, "Don't talk about love with a rustic taste."

"Earth smell?" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, seeming to guess the meaning of Luo Qingchen's words, "Well, it's quite earthy." Leng Xiaohan rubbed Luo Qingchen's face.

"It's good to know." Luo Qingchen said with white eyes.

"But, I think, you seem to like hearing such words very much." Leng Xiaohan said with a smile.

"Okay, you won." Regarding Leng Xiaohan's words, Luo Qingchen had to admit, "I really like it."

"Win?" Leng Xiaohan smiled, "Here, there is no winning or losing." Leng Xiaohan's chest heaved violently. "And, you should have won. My little cutie."

Luo Qingchen pouted, he didn't like Leng Xiaohan calling him that. "I'm not cute. Speaking of which, I'm too big, okay?"

Leng Xiaohan gently stroked Luo Qingchen's head. "Okay, okay, you have grown up and become a great hero!" Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen in his arms. "And I am the lonely soul under your sword." He smiled and leaned over to kiss the hero in his arms.

"Of course." Luo Qingchen smiled lightly, his face as bright as the spring breeze.

Luo Qingchen was committing herself to Leng Xiaohan's arms, gently biting his collarbone.The waves in my heart are surging and undulating, and I am like a lonely boat in the sea, bumping in the turbulent waves.

The solitary mast cuts through the blue sea and reflects the clouds in the sky.It was a clear sky, like a rainbow after the rain.

The night was cool, insects and birds murmured softly, singing a sweet and soft song.Luo Qingchen panted, hugging the person on her body. "You are so big, I will be crushed to death by you."

"You've grown up, Qingchen!" Leng Xiaohan gently stroked the broken hair on Luo Qingchen's forehead, and panted lightly. "It's so strange."

"Grow up?" Luo Qingchen asked strangely, "What grow up, I've grown up already!"

Leng Xiaohan sat up abruptly.Seemingly thinking of something, he hurried to the table and flipped through the book just now.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Luo Qingchen sat up and looked at Leng Xiaohan strangely.

"I thought of one thing." Leng Xiaohan said in a calm voice, "I'll look for it."

Luo Qingchen knew that Leng Xiaohan must have found some way to break the "curse" on him.Luo Qingchen knew that it was not good to disturb Leng Xiaohan at this moment.He had no choice but to put his hands on the edge of the bed, hang his legs, and sit on the edge of the bed, a little bored, waiting for Leng Xiaohan's answer.

After about half a cup of tea.Leng Xiaohan finally took the book and walked to Luo Qingchen's side, "Qingchen, I think, I found the reason why your master became like this..."

Leng Xiaohan handed the book to Luo Qingchen.The picture on this page looks a little scary. It shows a picture of a monster throwing a person's limbs into its mouth.

Luo Qingchen frowned.

"This is the Blazing Blood Demon..." Leng Xiaohan sat down and explained to Luo Qingchen.

"Blood demon?" Luo Qingchen didn't understand because he didn't look at it from the beginning.

Leng Xiaohan saw Luo Qingchen's doubts, so he continued: "It's the blood demon, which is different from ordinary blood demons. Blood demons are bloodthirsty, but the blood demons are not bloodthirsty... They can rely on possession Some weak men are hidden among human beings. At the same time..." Leng Xiaohan paused, "In the eyes of outsiders, this person who is possessed is no different from ordinary people. Not only his body will improve, but his temperament will change. Great changes have taken place..."

"Master..." Luo Qingchen murmured.

Leng Xiaohan raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Qingchen, and continued: "The consciousness of a man possessed by the blood demon will not be controlled by the blood demon. It's just that he must drink the blood of the blood boy to get rid of it. Heart demon, otherwise, you will lose your mind and become a demon..."

"And I'm that blood boy..." Luo Qingchen seemed to understand what Leng Xiaohan said, "If I don't give Shizun blood, he might get worse."

"Yes. It's just that I'm a little surprised that I said such a thing here." Leng Xiaohan pointed at the book.

Luo Qingchen looked at Leng Xiaohan's fingers. "Nurture children with blood, and nourish children with heart. When the heart is born with the blood, the blood is born with the body." Luo Qingchen read softly.

The meaning of this sentence is vague and confusing.Luo Qingchen recalled his own experience, and recalled the terrifying experience that Hua Ningmei had brought him.He seemed to think of something.

"Blood pill..." Luo Qingchen's stomach suddenly rolled.He covered his mouth, suppressing the salty feeling in his throat.The body trembled uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" Leng Xiaohan asked with concern.

Luo Qingchen waved his hand. "No... I just thought about some things about me in the past with Master, and I feel a little uncomfortable..." Luo Qingchen subconsciously held down his wrist, although Baihualu had been used to cover the scar on his wrist.However, the pain he experienced still stuck in his heart like a thorn.

"I want to know, after becoming a blood child, is there a way to crack it?" Luo Qingchen calmed down and said slowly.

"Yes, what is mentioned here seems to be the solution..." Leng Xiaohan clicked on the book.

"The method of cracking..." Luo Qingchen leaned over, looked at the place Leng Xiaohan pointed at, "Get rid of the boy's body? That's why you think I've grown up?"

Luo Qingchen never thought that the way to crack it was so simple.He thought, if he had followed Leng Xiaohan from the beginning, would the situation be different now.And it seemed that he also wanted to understand one thing.The reason why Hua Ningmei imprisoned him in the first place was probably because she was afraid that he would be broken into a child after meeting someone else and lose the ability of a blood child.

After all, "nourishing blood with blood" is not a simple matter.Hua Ningmei didn't know how many red pills she ate for Luo Qingchen, so that Luo Qingchen finally developed the body of a blood boy.

"I think so." Leng Xiaohan's words interrupted Luo Qingchen's thoughts.Luo Qingchen looked at Leng Xiaohan, it seemed that Leng Xiaohan's eyes were not just looking at his eyes, but looking at something else deep in his soul.Luo Qingchen felt that what Leng Xiaohan was thinking now didn't seem to be just Luo Qingchen's method to get rid of the blood boy.He frowned, took a deep breath, and let out a long breath.Luo Qingchen knew that he seemed to be thinking about Hua Ningmei.

All this is too coincidental.

Hua Ningmei, Shang Jinse, why are everyone wandering around the story of the demon.But no one has really come into contact with the monsters.What kind of ability does this mysterious monster have? It can live in the legend, but it can make them go around without actually showing up.

Seeing that Luo Qingchen was silent, Leng Xiaohan closed the book, put it aside, then took a long robe from the shelf and put it on Luo Qingchen.

"What's the matter, miss your master?" Leng Xiaohan asked with concern.

"Yes, and no." Luo Qingchen said heavily. "I have a few questions here, some of which I can't figure out."

Leng Xiaohan nodded, as if waiting for Luo Qingchen to continue.Luo Qingchen took Leng Xiaohan's hand, let him sit beside him, then pulled one side of the robe, and put it on Leng Xiaohan's body together.Luo Qingchen leaned into Leng Xiaohan's arms, with countless questions and distress in his heart.

First, as the heir of Fanhua Palace, Hua Ningmei's body should be relatively strong, and should not be so weak that she is possessed by a blazing blood demon; second, why did Hua Ningmei choose him as the blood child; third , if Hua Ningmei was indeed possessed by the Blazing Blood Demon, when and how did he become possessed; finally, why did Hua Ningmei choose to let Luo Qingchen kill him in the end.

If all these mysteries cannot be solved, Luo Qingchen will not be able to let go of his sinful heart of killing Hua Ningmei.

Luo Qingchen finished talking about the doubts in his heart, but Leng Xiaohan didn't speak.He hugged Luo Qingchen in his arms. "Qingchen, don't think about these things for now. There is a hot spring in the mountain behind Jianyumen. I'll take you to wash it."

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Therefore, Hua Ningmei was also unlucky.


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