Mo Qingxian had no choice but to say, "well, I'm doing a lot of things, right? I just hope we won't have these things again. "

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him and said, "you leave my room. Don't see me again when you don't think of the right time."

"Don't you want me?" Mo Qingxian looked at her, "I miss you very much, miss you very much, want to hold you."

Zhao Xiaoling shook his head, "don't want to, you make me suffer so much, I really don't think about you."

"No, you do, don't you?" Mo Qingxian grabs the loophole in her words.

Zhao Xiaoling's lips were closed.

Mo Qingxian saw that it was getting late. He didn't want to say anything to her. He said, "I'll go first. You have a good rest."

"Well."

Responding to this, she watched Mo leisurely leave.

Mo Qingxian walks on his front foot, but he enters the room on his back foot.

Inside, he handed the bowl in his hand to Zhao Xiaoling directly, smelling his face and said, "drink the medicine, now the medicine temperature is just right."

Zhao Xiaoling holding the medicine bowl looked at him, "it seems that brother you did not warm medicine to."

Yi Ling looked at her and said, "do you really want me to warm the medicine?"

"Yes, at least you have to run errands instead of standing outside and eavesdropping on us."

"Eavesdropping? I heard that with all due respect. " It's easy to open your mouth with reason.

Zhao Xiaoling shrugged and didn't talk to him. He took the medicine bowl and drank it.

After a few drinks, Zhao Xiaoling said to Yi Ling, "you should have heard him, right?"

Easy to make not angry way, "heard, so what?"

"I won our bet." Zhao Xiaoling said.

Yi Ling drooped his eyelids and said in a deep voice, "I know that when you come back to him, I will leave."

Zhao Xiaoling pursed her lips and said, "thank you, brother."

"I'm not your brother." Easy to make wring eyebrows opening.

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him, "you can be, I only have a little brother, no brother, if brother does not mind, I will recognize you as brother."

"I don't want it." Easy to make cold hum.

"You don't want to take advantage of me. I don't want you to be a cheap sister. What's good about being called a brother? They can't eat or drink, and they have to be protected by Laozi. "

"Who says you can't eat or drink?" Zhao Xiaoling said to him solemnly, "if my brother wants to, he can stay in my house. My sister will take care of you and support you."

Yi Ling shook his head. "No, I can't support myself. Do you want me to? What's more, I'm not happy to stay here because you live in this ancient family now. "

Zhao Xiaoling squinted, "since my brother is so ambitious, I don't want to force you, but if you have any difficulties, you can come to me. If nothing else, it's OK to subsidize several thousand taels of silver."

Yi Ling glanced at her and said, "I don't want your sister."

"You don't want my sister, I want your brother, you can deny me, I can recognize you." Zhao Xiaoling replied with a smile.

"Are you going to depend on me?" Easy to make no good way.

Zhao Xiaoling blinked, reached out and touched the tip of his nose, and said in a soft voice, "I really want to have a brother."

Yi Ling hummed quietly and left the room.

Zhao Xiaoling Nuo lower lip, sighed softly, he is very good a person, how so stubborn? What's wrong with recognizing her as a sister? She can cure, and she still has money in her hand. She can cure him and help him. As for being so disgusted with her?

……

Mo Qingxian had no clue for several days.

Because I can't think of it, Mo Qingxian has no face to see Zhao Xiaoling.

He didn't come. Zhao Xiaoling didn't worry at all. On the contrary, he was very comfortable. He would lie for more than half a day every day. He didn't get out of bed until he couldn't lie down and walked around the door of the room.

After lying for three or four days, Mo Qingxian hasn't come to find her. Zhao Xiaoling's injury is better, and she can't lie down in bed. She is bored, so she asks Yi Ling to give her pen, ink and paper and start to write a new story.

Yi Ling agrees with her story writing. She writes while he grinds. He is diligent.

In this way, after writing for two days, Yi Ling began to read the story she wrote two days ago.

After two days of writing, most of the story has been formed, and only a small part of it has not been finished, but it has not affected the reading.

It took an hour for Yi Ling to finish reading the story written by Zhao Xiaoling two days ago.

After reading the story, he said to Zhao Xiaoling, "are you writing fairy stories?"

Zhao Xiaoling answered.

Yi Ling youyou said, "this story looks very tortuous. Is the fairy in this story too miserable?"

Zhao Xiaoling looked at Yi Ling and asked, "isn't the male immortal more miserable?"

Yi Ling shook his head. "No, you see, the female immortal suffered from the sin of taking off the immortal bone in order to be with the male immortal, but the male immortal didn't remember her after she took off the immortal bone, and still tortured her. Isn't she miserable?""In order to be with the female immortal, the male immortal deliberately conceals her. He was punished by thunder and fire for several years alone. But he didn't expect that on this day of success, he was drugged by another woman and lost his memory of the female immortal. Isn't he miserable?"

Yi Ling thought, "I still think the female immortal is more miserable. It's not easy for a woman to suffer from this torture. A man should suffer from this pain."

"You are a good man." Zhao Xiaoling boasted, "I don't know who will be blessed to marry you."

Yi Ling snorted coldly, "don't give me a high hat. I really think I'm good. Why do you want to marry someone else?"

Zhao Xiaoling youyou way, "because we meet not at the right time, some people, predestined, we are this kind."

"No fate? In the book you wrote, the female fairy clearly has a childhood sweetheart who likes her. They are predestined friends and should be together. Why does the female fairy like the male fairy she met? Not the childhood sweetheart she grew up with? "

Zhao Xiaoling listened to his explanation and said to him, "brother, you have to meet the right person at the right time. Although the fairy in my book likes her, she doesn't like her very much. They don't have a chance. They just meet the wrong person at the right time."

Yi Ling rolled his eyes, "in a word, what you said is right, what I said is wrong."

"If my brother wants to say that, I have nothing to say."

Yi Ling said coldly, "I'm too lazy to tell you more. I'm going to sell money after writing."

Zhao Xiaoling does not speak, but continues to write the story attentively.

Zhao Xiaoling wrote this story for another two days.

After writing, Zhao Xiaoling went to the bed to straighten out his body.

It takes her a lot of physical and mental energy to finish a story. Now her head is blank.

Yi Ling saw Zhao Xiaoling like this and said to her, "you have a good rest. I'll sell your story."