"Brother in law... Brother in law..."
"Brother in law, don't scare Qinglian, brother in law..."
In the sword cave, beside a wall, Qinglian sat on Jiang Lin's thigh, holding Jiang Lin's collar with her small hand, shaking constantly, and her tears were already ticking down.
In a coma, Jiang Lin, who vaguely heard his sister-in-law shouting, slowly opened his eyes: "Oh, Qinglian..."
"Brother-in-law... Sorry brother-in-law, it's Qinglian. It's all Qinglian's fault..."
Seeing Jiang Lin wake up, my sister-in-law threw herself directly on Jiang Lin's chest, and warm tears wet Jiang Lin's chest.
"You're fine. It's nothing if my brother-in-law is tired. Besides, isn't my brother-in-law okay?"
Gently patting his sister-in-law's delicate back, Jiang Lin said gently.
The finger scraped her little nose: "how do you feel?"
He slowly raised his little head in his brother-in-law's arms. Qinglian, who was already crying with a red nose, smoked his little nose:
"Qinglian feels much more comfortable and light. Grandma Hua also said that Qinglian doesn't have to carry a long sword anymore. Qinglian can grow taller."
"Well, Qinglian must grow very tall."
"Uh huh, sister Su Su told Qinglian. I heard sister Su Su say that her brother-in-law almost... Just..."
As he spoke, Qinglian's eyes gradually got wet again, and his small nose was painful.
"Well, it's all right. Qinglian, don't take it to heart."
"No!" Qinglian shook her head. Qinglian's little face is lovely and serious.
"My mother said that you must repay your kindness. As long as you are good to Qinglian, Qinglian must remember.
In this world, except for her mother, father and sister, only her brother-in-law is the best to Qinglian.
When Qinglian grows up, Qinglian will take good care of her brother-in-law and repay him! "
“......”
I don't know what. Jiang Lin knows that Qinglian wants to repay herself in her own way. The girl doesn't mean anything else, but she sounds strange.
My sister-in-law seems too kind.
"Brother in law... Can't you? Does my brother-in-law dislike Qinglian... "
Looking at Jiang Lin, she seems to be thinking. Qinglian thinks her brother-in-law may dislike herself.
However, although Qinglian is greedy, she will take good care of her brother-in-law!
"Of course." Jiang Lin gently touched Qinglian's small head, "when my brother-in-law doesn't want to struggle, he will rely on Qinglian."
"Yes!"
In the girl's eyes, there was a happy smile.
however......
"Qinglian? What about your sister and grandma Hua? "
"Sister Su Su and grandma Hua go..."
"Childe!"
Before Qinglian finished, Wusu's tender cry came not far from the sword cave.
Without waiting for Jiang Lin's reaction, Wu Su directly trotted over and pressed Jiang Lin. for a moment, Jiang Lin was somewhat at a loss for happiness, and his nose blood seemed to be flowing down.
"Boy, I finally woke up."
Seeing that Jiang Lin was safe and sound, mother-in-law Hua also put down the stone in her heart.
After pacifying his sister-in-law and Wu Su, Jiang Lin slowly stood up and said, "thank you for your help."
Qinglian also quickly bowed a gift: "thank you, mother-in-law."
"Don't thank me for anything." Mother-in-law Hua shook her head. "Qinglian's sword bone can be smoothly reshaped. You play the most useful role. Besides, I like Qinglian very much."
Then, mother-in-law Hua rubbed Qinglian's head. Under mother-in-law Hua's warm palm, the little girl's eyes were happily fascinated into two crescent moons. It seemed that Qinglian and mother-in-law Hua really looked like grandparents and grandchildren.
As for Jiang Lin, in fact, mother-in-law Hua still wants to ask, such as what happened to the inexplicable "Resurrection" that clearly seems to be dead.
But Grandma Hua thought it might involve some secrets of Jiang Lin, so she let it go.
"Boy, take these things." Mother-in-law Hua threw a small burden to Jiang Lin, "these are the herbs I and Miss Su found on the seventh and eighth floors of the sword Pavilion. There are prescriptions in them. Remember to feed yourself."
"Medicine?" Is Jiang Lin a little vague?
"Of course." Mother Hua chuckled and pointed to Jiang Lin, "look at yourself."
Jiang Lin closed his eyes and his spiritual consciousness wandered rapidly in his body.
After a cup of tea, Jiang Lin opened his eyes incredulously: "I have..."
"Yes."
Grandma Hua nodded.
"You are now the sword repairer of the second floor of Yuanying territory, and your Yuanying is also blessed with misfortune and extraordinary tenacity. Not only that, your Wufu realm is affected by Yuanying territory, or your Yuanying is affected by Wufu realm, and has reached the sixth territory - Wudan territory.
However, although your martial bile state is good, it has not been completely molded. You need to take some medicinal herbs in a bath and take them orally. In addition, you also need more exercise.
And the most important thing is the conflict between your Wufu Zhenqi and the monk's spiritual power.
Now you have a Wufu fire dragon formed by true Qi and a magnificent long river of spiritual power, and there will be conflict between them sooner or later.
Although the prescription I gave you can temporarily maintain the balance between the two, it's not a long-term solution. You need to mediate by yourself, but it's very difficult. You can decide whether to dispel the true Qi of the martial arts by yourself or others. "
"Thank you, mother-in-law." Jiang Lin said with a smile, "but I want both the sword cultivation realm and the martial arts realm."
"You boy." Mrs. Hua shook her head. "Well, anyway, you boy will always surprise others. Now that you're done, you'll go out quickly."
"Ah, won't grandma Hua go together?"
"I'm not just here to help you. I have to pick some herbs. OK, I'll go." Mother-in-law Hua waved her hand and turned to leave. With mother-in-law Hua's departure, her voice came slowly, "by the way, I found that, boy, you look really good."
"Huh?"
Jiang Lin was a little confused. When he looked down, he found that he was wearing a pink dress! And the chest is still empty, very loose, and the clothes and skirts still exude a faint body fragrance.
"I'm sorry, childe." Dance Su Su smiled and turned her eyes. She was naughty and lovely and spit out a ruddy tongue. "The childe has no clothes, so Su Su has to make a claim, but the childe is really good-looking."
"Ah, this..."
Looking at his women's clothes, he looked at Qinglian who turned his head. Jiang Lin was very helpless in his heart.
However, I looked at the full chest of Wu Su and my empty clothes.
Although he is a man, Jiang Lin feels that he can also feel the inferiority complex of her woman standing in front of her
Indeed, it's too foul.