C137 Blessed Qi

Luo Qingqi hugged the person in his embrace tighter, "Qingluo, don't doubt my feelings, and think that I love Zhao Minyan and not Zheng Qingluo. You're wrong, I love you."

"So, no matter if you are called Zhao Minyan, or Zheng Qingluo, I will still fall in love with you. This is fate; no matter what kind of appearance you have, or whatever identity you have, it will not affect me."

When she thought that Luo Qingqi would be afraid and panic, he was even more determined than her. He told himself, 'You are Zheng Qingluo, don't suspect'.

Yes, why should I suspect that I am Zheng Qingluo, Zhao Minyan has already become a part of the past, and the one still alive is Zheng Qingluo.

"I don't doubt it, you aren't familiar with Zhao Minyan." They probably haven't seen each other's faces yet. I wouldn't believe it even if I said you loved her. Qingluo muttered in her heart.

"I went to see you." Eh, what does that mean? Without hesitation, Qing Luo suddenly realized something she couldn't understand.

"I saw you when you went to the Pring Temple to burn incense." Pring Temple, she had never been to Zheng Qingluo in her entire life. Suddenly, a thought flashed through Qingluo's mind. She had been there before, when she was still Zhao Minyan.

She went to Pring Temple once. She remembered that it was for the sake of her marriage that she went to Xie Puti, but she had never met Luo Qingqi.

"You lied to me. When did you go to the Pring Temple?" It must be that Luo Qingqi was trying to trick him, or perhaps he had only heard that he had been there.

"That day at the Pring Temple, you saved an old woman. It was said that she fainted because of climbing the mountain and kowtowing too hard. You couldn't help but wipe the wound on her forehead and then sit on the ground and hug her. Is this true?"

Qingluo was completely shocked, even more so than when he knew that she had borrowed his corpse to return his soul. Qingluo had always felt that borrowing his corpse to return his soul would one day reveal his secret, but when she went to Pring Temple to burn incense, she really didn't expect that anyone would see it.

"Did you meet me there, or did you follow me?"

"What a clever girl. I heard from someone that you were going to burn incense, so I decided to secretly sneak a look at you."

Seeing Qingluo's dark face, Luo Qingqi hurriedly explained, "I really just want to look at you. You don't want to know what your marriage partner will look like before marriage either."

Qingluo's face sank not because she was angry, but because she didn't think that someone would follow her until she passed away, just to see her.

"Clear groin — —" Just as Qing Luo wanted to say something, Luo Qingqi used his index finger to cover her mouth.

"Qingluo, you don't even know this, but when I saw you treating that servant girl back at the Ning Yuan Grand Princess Mansion, the first person I thought of was you, the one who saved someone that day at the Pring Temple."

"The two of them are so similar that they seem to be one entity in my mind. There isn't the slightest contradiction. It's just like how I feel towards you. There is always a sense of familiarity between the two."

Luo Qingqi looked at Qingluo's eyes, which were blinking like black grapes, and his heart softened, "Qingluo, when we went back from Grand Princess Mansion, did you know what he said about Big Miss Zhao going to Pring Temple?"

Qing Luo shook her head. No matter how smart she was, she couldn't guess what Luo San had said.

"At that time, he recalled saying to me, 'The weather was really good that day. The weather was neither cold nor hot, and the sun wasn't too big, making people feel warm, yet not scorching …'"

"'..." "I remember Master also said that the clouds were white as cotton, and the sky was even bluer, and the sun was shining everywhere, and even the shadows of the trees were lit up by the sun, and there was no darkness, no wetness …"

"'..." It can be seen that this Miss Zhao is fortunate. Just by coming out for a while, he was able to catch up to the good weather.

"Even after he left, he was still lucky enough to return to my side." There is still greater fortune than this. Qingluo smiled. My fortune is to meet you again.

The two of them started talking and their hearts were relaxed. Qingluo was even more so, this matter was buried deep in her heart like a stone. Although she didn't want to reveal this matter, it was there, and it didn't exist just because you didn't want to.

"Qingluo, great!" Luo Qingqi helped Qingluo wipe her hair and sighed softly, "Eh?" "En!" Qingluo answered with a question. What kind of feeling was this?

"It's so good that you can still be by my side. When I thought about how I almost lost you, my heart, lungs and lungs became abnormal." Qingluo giggled.

Ever since the two of them started talking, she felt that Luo Qingqi had become a little abnormal. Not only his heart, but also his lungs and lungs, hehe … Furthermore, his heart, liver and lungs are all abnormal. How could they be abnormal? "

Luo Qingqi just so happened to have dried half of Qingluo's hair. Seeing that there were no longer any dripping water left, he returned the cotton towel back to his, went back to his bed and put down the pillow for Qingluo to lie on.

He stretched out his hand to help her tuck in the blanket on her side of the bed, then lay down next to Qingluo. He also covered his own side of the bed, saving himself the trouble of freezing Qingluo up.

"When I saw you leaving just now, my heart and lungs were twisted. I felt like they were in a mess. It hurt so much that I wanted to take them out and throw them away."

Luo Qingqi pulled Qingluo into his embrace and smoothed her hair with his other hand. He then moved her slightly damp hair to the back of the pillow to make Qingluo feel more comfortable.

"Qingluo, we must have been linked by Yue Lao. We must have carved our names on the Stone of Three Lives, otherwise, you wouldn't have to go through so much and come to my side. This is fate, we can't change anything, we can't let each other go."

"Qingluo, we were really born together, you are destined to become my wife, no matter if you are Zhao Minyan or Zheng Qingluo, you are destined to be my, Luo Qingqi's, wife, so, it's so good!"

It's really good. When I miss you and love you, you can be by my side and not leave me alone.

Furthermore, she had just taken a bath so her delicate face made it difficult for Luo Qingqi to resist his desire to touch her. He placed his hand on that soft and small face and gently caressed it with his thumb.

That feeling made Luo Qingqi itch from his heart to his toes, but he didn't dare make any more movements. The little wife in his embrace was still too young, if he made a move too big, he would only be able to suffer.

Looking at Qingluo whose eyes were blinking, Luo Qingqi could only bitterly smile. He had to insist on marrying her into his family sooner, after all.

"It's itchy, don't touch it anymore." On Luo Qingqi's thumb, no one knew if it was because he was writing, training with the sword, or pulling the bow, but it was already starting to grind out a thin layer of a cocoon.

As she slid back and forth across Qingluo's face, there was a slight stabbing pain and also an itchy numbness. Qingluo couldn't help but twist her body when she was touched by Luo Qingqi, causing her to stop what she was doing right away.

He held Qingluo tightly in his arms and didn't move. Did this little girl know how much trouble she had caused?

"Qing Wen, do you think I'll go to the Hou Mansion tomorrow?" Qing Luo, who had gotten into trouble, was completely unaware of Luo Qingqi's torture, which was being hugged too tightly by Luo Qingqi. She had even struggled outside twice.

Just this slight movement was enough to make blue veins pop out on Luo Qingqi's forehead. "Qingluo, behave yourself, don't move recklessly."

Amidst Luo Qingqi's voice, he was terrified by that slight unnoticeable trembling. If he still wasn't enlightened, he would already know what had happened. Qingluo really didn't dare to move, she was still young, and she didn't want to harm himself by doing something that he shouldn't have done.

"What did you just say?" Feeling that the little girl in his arms was obedient, Luo Qingqi started to chat with Qingluo, he had to find something to distract himself. Furthermore, he was almost furious just now, even his brain was buzzing.

"I'm asking you, am I going to the house of the Marquis tomorrow?" If it was before, Luo Qingqi would definitely reject it immediately.

That was Zhao Minyan's mother's home. If she wanted to return, he would help her create every opportunity possible.

"Alright, that won't do. If you miss your mother, then you should stay at the house for a while longer. You can come back after lunch." In short, as long as Qingluo was happy, Luo Qingqi only wanted her to be happy.

What he wanted to do the most right now was to give Qingluo what she wanted. After that, he wanted to keep her, but in fact, he was still scared. He was afraid that if Qingluo left, he might be reborn into someone else.

Although he swore that he would be the first to recognize her, he was still afraid. He was afraid that when he saw Qingluo again, he would not recognize her, that they would miss each other, and that they would never see each other again.

"That good?" Qingluo knew that Luo Qingqi had a lot of thoughts about Marquis Zhao, and he even wanted to kick him twice to vent his hatred.

"Qingluo, back then I had my opinion of the marquis because he caused you to lose your life and not only that, he even found excuses for the people who harmed you and found excuses for them. This is the thing I cannot tolerate the most."

"You left in such a unclear and unclear way. As a father, he caused me to look down on him and even more so, make me unwilling. If it were anyone else, you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

"Even before you arrived at the Verdant Tarn Temple, he was able to find out the truth and save you. However, because he believed too much in that lowly mother and daughter, he missed the best opportunity to save you, which ultimately led to your death."