Chapter 456

The mirage bead is produced by a kind of sea snake called anemone water snake. The body of the snake can reach a hundred feet when it grows up. It sleeps in the deep ice cold water all the year round. Only when it needs to eat vigorously in the advanced stage can it wake up and start hunting. Kuishui snake's mouth is full of mist, which can fascinate and enchant people. Even the strong spirited monks can't escape, or they don't feel it in the imagination, or they are exhausted by torture, and finally they become the flesh and blood in the belly of kuishui snake.

The internal elixir of Anemone water snake is the source of its enchanting and illusory ability. Taking the meaning of mirage, it is called mirage pearl. With each step forward, there is one more hole in the inner alchemy. With each more hole, the strength soars. The mirage bead made of nine hole inner alchemy is also known as the mirage King bead. It is said that no one can break it under the powerful.

The leader of Chu sat on his knees, closed his eyes and mind, broke his body, and rushed into the mirage bead directly. Although Chu people did not care about the face, it did not mean that he had a tendency of self abuse. Now only after winning the second game can we move back to the disadvantage. Now these people who look askance at him understand who is the one who laughs last.

Qin Huan sat down with a plain face. He looked at Chu taidou with a serious face. His eyes showed a trace of pity. He didn't know that he didn't have a chance at all. Close your eyes, shennian is close to the mirage bead, pulled into it by a force of suction. Then Qin Huan feels the warm feeling like the spring wind. It's like when willows are sprouting, standing on the Bank of the tree lined river, facing the cool breeze with moisture, he's all peaceful.

In this extremely comfortable state, all the tiredness in the bottom of the heart will be magnified and released, making people just want to close their eyes and have a good sleep.

"A test of the mind?" Qin Huan closed his eyes. When he opened it again, he saw willows in front of him. The clear and gentle river was flowing quietly under the river bank, leaving a series of clear and crisp sounds.

Behind him, between two willow trees, a hammock is tied, and the ground is covered with clean and tidy rags. A young woman is squatting to put delicate dishes. Her clothes are slightly tightened at the back of her waist, outlining her good figure.

It seems that the young nun raised her hand to her hair and turned around to show her beautiful face. Her eyes were as gentle as water waves. "Grandpa, you are hungry. The food is arranged. Come to eat." This woman is Ningling. Now she has a beautiful smile.

Qin Huan paused for a moment, smiled and nodded. He took a few steps to lift his robe and sat down beside the rags. His eyes swept over and he exclaimed, "it's all my favorite food."

Ning Ling smiled, "my husband studies too hard on weekdays, so I should make up more. I cook myself today and prepare a jar of wine you like. My husband needs to drink more today." He said that his hands were slightly raised, showing a section of white wrists. He poured it twice as much as he did. The liquor was slightly yellow, but it was transparent and fragrant.

Qin Huan's eyes flashed a little trance, "it's really the wine I like." He took it up and drank it all at once, savored the wine carefully, entered the body along the mouth, and finally spread it into a warm stream.

"Good wine!" A laugh, reaching over Ning Ling, attracted her a burst of coquetry, cheeks slightly red.

Beauty in the arms, wine in the hands, food in front, a happy enjoyment.

A kind of slave who hides far away from others, keeps his duty to stop the flow of people, and tells them that his master and his wife are having a banquet and are not suitable to disturb him. Occasionally, I turn my head and look at the hostess and hostess on the green grass, with joy and blessing in my eyes. The head of the family and his wife finally came together. Now they are finally happy and bitter.

After drinking too much, Qin Huan leaned on the soft body and smelled the taste of her body. His heart was calm and he closed his eyes to sleep.

All of a sudden, there was a noise. Qin Huan opened his eyes and saw a servant panicking. He jumped down from the galloping horse, rolled a few somersaults and ran straight to here, "my Lord! Master! Someone set fire to the house. The housekeeper stopped them and killed them alive! "

In a hurry, the party got on the carriage and hurried home. Ning Ling's face turned white and her eyes were full of fear.

Qin Huan clapped her hand and smiled, "don't worry, I am everything."

Indeed, the mansion was reduced to a sea of fire. The beautiful gardens, buildings, and the bodies of the ambush were all burned to ashes. The scarlet flame seems to be stained with too much blood, rolling in the scorching heat, sending out a hint of disgusting smell.

"My husband!" Ning Lingjiao trembled. "It's them. They're going to force me back."

The arsonist didn't leave. The leader's robe was covered with blood. He smiled respectfully on his thin black face and said, "Miss, it's time for you to go home. Don't embarrass the servants."

Qin Huan was furious, "unbridled! How can you be allowed to set fire to kill people? I have ordered people to report to the officials, and none of you can escape! "

"Report to the official? We're so scared. " The man wiped the blood on his face and looked scornful in his eyes. "Miss, how can you choose such a waste? We left first today. If you really care about him, you should leave early. Otherwise, you should be clear about the means at home. "

A line of Yamen servants, who had been hiding in the corner, looked up at the sky one by one, with an expression that they didn't know anything. When they left, they shouted at each other. Impatiently, they came over and asked a few questions. They left one sentence to catch the criminal, and then turned away.The crowd of onlookers talked about it one after another, which meant that the Qin family had sinned against the nobles and was going to die.

That night, Qin Huan lost his royal jade quilt and lived in the carriage. Ning Ling cried all the time. He comforted him until late.

When I woke up the next day, the servants began to ask for leave. They were all family members. They stayed in the Qin family. They had no choice but to die, and they also had a lot to do with their families.

Soon there were only Qin Huan and Ning Ling left outside the ruins of the house. Their eyes swept over the embers after the flames were raging, and they were sad.

"Ning Ling, don't leave me, I will only have you."

Ning Ling nodded in tears.

The group of people who set fire to kill people have come several times, but Ning Ling's attitude is hard, even forced by death, they can only retreat. The leaves are yellow and fall one after another. The autumn wind in the morning is cold and sharp like a sharp blade. The skin of the person who cut it hurts.

When Qin Huan got up that day, he heard Ning Ling's oppressive cough in the hospital. He was shocked and rushed out of the hospital. He saw Ning Ling's smile on his face. "Don't worry, Grandpa. I'm ok."

But Ning Ling finally had an accident. After a few days of coughing, she suddenly had a high fever in the night. The whole person was confused. She could hardly eat anything and spit anything.

Qin Huan panicked and ran out of the dilapidated house on her back. He found a doctor who had known each other for many years. He was very skilled in medicine, and he was very familiar with each other.

But today, the brother turned his face and turned Qin Huan away. He sneered and told him that he would not cure him without money.

Begging till dawn, Qin Huan could only carry Ning Ling home, put her on the shabby but clean quilt, and looked at her frown in coma. Qin Huan felt like a knife.

Those people are here again.

"Qin Huan, you are just a waste without cultivation. How can you match my young lady? Now she is seriously ill. Let's take her back for treatment!" The man with a thin black face sneered, waved several maids and rushed to take Ning Ling away.

Qin Huan was stupefied and walked forward a few steps, but at last he didn't have the courage to stop him.

Ning Ling woke up, pulled out a copper hairpin on her head, and held it against her throat. "Xianggong, they took me away to marry others. If Xianggong didn't want me, Ning Ling would rather die here!"

Qin Huan rushed to hold her and wept.

Black and thin face man gas stamp foot, but dare not really hard to come, take a person helpless to leave.

Autumn cold gradually heavy, cold room, and the outside world almost no difference, breath can condense frost. In the harsh environment, there is no medical treatment, and Ningling's condition is becoming more and more serious. The whole person quickly thins down and is in a coma for most of the time. When she cut her pretty face with a copper hairpin, the Ning family finally stopped coming. It seemed that she was born and died by default.

The first snow came unexpectedly. Qin Huan was holding the thin Ning Ling, feeling the last trace of her body temperature, and the whole person was still.

After the autumn, but finally failed to usher in the spring light, Ning Ling closed his eyes with a smile when the first snow fell in winter. Qin Huan saw from her face that she was reluctant to part, attached and a little relieved.

There is no more sorrow than death of heart. Maybe Qin Huan hates that he is just a scholar with no power to bind a chicken. He hates that he can't protect his beloved woman. If time can come again, he will not let it happen, but it is too late, too late!

In front of him, there was darkness, sadness, anger and unwillingness, which made Qin Huan's consciousness fall into darkness. After a long time, Qin Huan cried softly. From far away, Qin Huan tried hard for a long time, and finally opened his eyes.

For a short time, I was dazed. What I saw was a beautiful and familiar face. Ning Ling grabbed his hand with tears of joy. "Grandpa, you finally woke up!"

A moment later, through Ning Ling's narration, Qin Huan knew what had happened. During the spring outing that day, he drank too much and fell asleep, so he was infected with the cold of spring. He had been sleeping for half a month.

Qin Huan closed his eyes and thought happily that all he had experienced was just a dream? Fortunately, it's just a dream. Ning Ling is still alive, right in front of him.

At this time, his body suddenly stiff, under the sleeve of the palm, touch the arm, a burn left traces. It was Ning Ling who was seriously ill. In one decoction, because of his mental tiredness, he accidentally ran into a stove for boiling medicine, leaving traces.

Feeling the scar, Qin Huan became cold. It was not a nightmare, it was true It's all true

So all this is God hearing his plea and giving him a chance?

Yes, it must be!

Lying in the warm quilt, Qin Huan's eyes showed resolute determination. He vowed to protect everything he had and never let anyone hurt him. In front of him, this woman would rather die than stay beside him.

At this time, the maid came in to report, and Doctor Li arrived.

Ning Ling's eyes brightened. "It's Mr. Li. These days, he comes to check his husband's condition every day. If you can wake up, thank you very much, Mr. Li."

Qin yulue was slightly silent and smiled, "right? Then invite Mr. Li in. "Soon, Doctor Li, with a happy face on his back, came into the room. He first smiled and congratulated him, and then he was ashamed of Ning Ling's thanks. Then he offered to help Qin Huan diagnose the disease. After a while, he raised his hand and said with a smile, "brother Qin is good. Now he has passed the dangerous situation. As long as he has a good rest, he can recover."

"I prescribe some medicine and take it for half a month. It can speed up the recovery of my body. Although the medicine is more expensive, it is excellent to supplement my vitality."

Qin Huan smiled, "I'm tired of Li Xiandi. When I get well, I will invite you to drink to show my gratitude."

Half a month later, when the Qin family's residence opened a banquet, Doctor Li came to meet him and offered a black Polygonum multiflorum as a gift, which was welcomed by Qin Huan. The Qin family is very rich, and the consumption of food and drink is naturally fine. Moreover, today, for the thank-you banquet, all kinds of delicacies and fine wine are available, and Doctor Li soon drank too much.

Qin Huan ordered his maid to take Doctor Li down to rest. If she didn't go back tonight, she would be placed in the mansion.

In the middle of the night, the shrieking of the shrieking women came out. The maid who was in charge of serving Doctor Li fled to the yard in an untidy way and cried in front of the people.

After the official interrogation, Li Langzhong finally got the conclusion that he was addicted to alcohol and tried to humiliate the servant girl of the Qin family.

When the prison car passed the city, Qin Huan sat in a roadside restaurant and stood by the window.

Lost and emaciated, Mr. Li suddenly seemed to notice and look up. Two people make eye contact, one is full of pain and disbelief, the other is indifferent.

Doctor Li roared angrily, but he could only make a "whine" voice. He couldn't utter a complete syllable at all. It's said that he was in prison and was tongue pulled out for refusing to plead guilty!

Ning Ling could not bear it, and his eyes hesitated. Qin Huan turned around and took her into his arms. He said softly, "I have a reason to do this. This man is not worthy of sympathy."

Holding her delicate body, Qin Huan's mind came to him. In the dilapidated house, when she was very sick and skinny, her eyes could not bear to disappear.