Chapter 142: A Kiss Under the Moon
The two days passed quickly.
The weather in the city was unpredictable, with continuous rain at times and extreme heat at others, making it feel more like summer than winter.
During these two days, Qin Feng took the time to practice medicine at the entrance of Bao Yi Medical Hall, accumulating experience.
In the afternoons, he went to Listen To Rain Pavilion to memorize books.
During this period, he hadn’t seen Miss Cang in Listen To Rain Pavilion, which disappointed him greatly.
He had also asked Old fogey about what Miss Cang had been doing recently, but the only response he got was a contemptuous laugh.
This was somewhat expected by him.
It’s worth mentioning that when walking on the city streets, you could often see the figures of the Divine Craftsman Workshop’s people.
Whether leaving Qin’s mansion in the morning or returning at night, these people were always busy repairing the damaged streets and buildings.
Working tirelessly day and night, they truly lived up to the title of the Rolling King.
However, Qin Feng was still curious about who had invited the people from the Divine Craftsman Workshop.
“Under the guidance of Senior Divine General, Second Brother’s swordsmanship has indeed gained more charm than before. However, I always feel a bit uncomfortable in my heart. It’s as if the student I painstakingly cultivated was taken away by another teacher.”
“According to Black Charcoal Head, Senior Yu has been praising Second Brother’s talent with the sword in front of Senior Divine General frequently these days, intentionally or unintentionally. It seems that my previous hints have worked, and Senior Yu has joined the camp persuading Senior Divine General to take disciples. It’s just unclear when there will be substantial progress.”
“Speaking of it, the meridian damage in Liu Jianli’s body will be completely healed tonight. At that time, she will be able to stand up again and return to being the admired Sword God.”
Qin Feng thought of the figure in white and his expression became somewhat trance-like.
The two of them should not have had any connection, but due to an ancestral engagement, they inexplicably had a slight link at birth.
The Liu family prospered, while the Qin family fell and moved to Jinyang City.
The ancestral engagement naturally became a joke.
No one believed that the two families would fulfill the engagement.
As a result of Liu Jianli’s failed tribulation, she was cast out of the mortal world. Following the engagement, Mr. Liu sent her away to this place.
Who could have guessed such a turn of events?
Qin Feng shook his head with emotion, and his memories drifted back to the day of their marriage.
The beautiful woman in red, holding a fan, he could still vividly remember the delicacy, softness, and the faint warmth when he held her hand.
On the night of their wedding, the beautiful woman changed back into white clothes, sitting alone in the courtyard, gazing at the sky with vacant eyes.
The lonely figure was heart-wrenching to see.
He remembered her graceful control of water currents with her right hand.
He remembered the elegance with which the other party’s jade fingers gently opened her red lips while eating noodles.
Lan Ningshuang left on pretext, not wanting to disturb the world that should have belonged to the two of them.
After watching Ningshuang leave, Qin Feng looked again at the beautiful woman in white.
Not sure if it was his imagination, but tonight’s Liu Jianli seemed somewhat unnatural. On her flawless face, there seemed to be a hint of a faint blush.
Could it be the lighting?
Qin Feng shook his head, exhaling, and said, “After tonight, the damage to your meridians will be completely repaired.”
“Um.” Liu Jianli responded lightly.
Surprisingly, her reaction was as usual. Qin Feng sighed inwardly; he had hoped to glean something from her face.
After the injuries were healed, would Liu Jianli choose to stay or leave?
Despite the label of husband and wife, perhaps he was just a passerby in her life.
“Never mind, instead of thinking about these uncertainties, it’s better to ask her directly after treating her,” Qin Feng thought, calming himself.
He took out the medicinal liquid for treatment, and his fingertips gathered together in full concentration.
During medical practice, it was a big mistake to let one’s thoughts wander. Qin Feng wouldn’t make such an error.
After a few long hours, Qin Feng put away the medicine, wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Though the treatment time wasn’t short, Qin Feng felt time passed quickly.
The meridian damage was completely repaired, and the qi within Liu Jianli’s body flowed smoothly again.
A powerful aura swept the surroundings like a tide, making Qin Feng’s hair flutter, and his clothes rustled.
Liu Jianli effortlessly calmed the internal energy, returning everything to tranquility.
Then, she slowly stood up under Qin Feng’s complex gaze.
“Thank you,” she said, her lips lightly parting, producing a crisp sound like the collision of jade.
The beauty raised her tiptoes, lifting the strands of hair near her ears.
“You’re welcome.”
As the words fell, Qin Feng widened his eyes, looking stunned.
A gentle touch on his cheek and a warm breath.
It felt slightly ticklish and sweet.
“Thank you.” another whisper.
Liu Jianli stepped back, her face glowing crimson in the moonlight.
Under the night breeze, her black hair floated, making her look like a fairy.
Even Qin Feng, the former mountain racing king, experienced a momentary mental freeze.