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Chapter 9

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When Fairy Qihua saw Zhao Yun's handsome appearance, but his expression was like a fool, she couldn't help but laugh. "Little brother Yun, what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Yun had just woken up from his stupor. He knew that his mental state had become much weaker after repeated encounters. He was suddenly startled and hurriedly restrained his spirit and adjusted his breathing. For a moment, he didn't answer the beautiful girl.

Fairy Qihua was very bored. She pouted and snorted. "You're already on the ground. Why are you still so arrogant? Hmph, you're still calling me big sister! " She flew up, and the treasured sword caught her firmly. Her red dress fluttered, and she was like a large butterfly dancing gracefully.

When Zhao Yun saw her leave just like that, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. However, he couldn't say anything.

Fairy Qihua was annoyed and was about to leave when she happened to see a flash of golden light not far away. She couldn't help but be curious. She pressed down on her sword and bent down to check, leaving Zhao Yun with a beautiful figure. The withered autumn grass immediately became full of vitality.

The golden light was actually a few pieces of orange-yellow gold. There were about a hundred taels. Fairy Qihua clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Sure enough, this fairy is lucky. I can't block it. Wow, so much gold. If I take it back, I don't know how my master will praise me! I must pester her to teach me the Nine Alioth Forms. Hehe. "

She beamed with joy and turned around to shout at Zhao Yun. "Stinky brat, did you see that? This fairy picked up the gold."

She was originally as beautiful as a peach, but when she smiled sweetly, other than being charming, it added a bit of cuteness.

Zhao Yun frowned. "You didn't pick up the gold!"

Fairy Qihua's hearing was very good. She had already heard Zhao Yun's muttering. She snorted. "How could it not be picked up by me! Stinky brat, could it be that you want to share my gold?! Wishful thinking. "

Zhao Yun shouted, "It's Mama Liu's!"

Fairy Qihua saw that the grass was covered in wood shavings, which seemed to be left behind by the broken carriage. She knew that the stinky brat was right, but she ignored him and waved her sword to search the grass. After he finished searching this area, he turned around. His eyes lit up as he searched the bushes near Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was dumbfounded and thought to herself, "I really didn't expect this Fairy Sister to be so greedy!"

Fairy Qihua cheered, "Wow, I found it again! Oh my god, I'm so happy. "Zhao Yun looked over and saw a light green envelope in Qihua's hand.

Fairy Qihua's heart was filled with joy. She thought that she had obtained a large sum of banknotes, but when she stretched out her hand, she discovered that it was only an envelope. She was greatly disappointed and angrily said, "What kind of lousy envelope is this!" Without thinking too much, Xin Shou tore open the envelope and couldn't help but exclaim, "This handwriting is really beautiful!" Her mouth unconsciously began to read.

Zhao Yun listened to her reciting, "Wet Nurse Ci Jian: It has been thirty years since we parted. The wet nurse was busy outside, the wind was bleak, and the thatched cottage was covered with wooden planks. Zhiyou, on the other hand, was in her boudoir, warming the bedding with fragrant incense. She was ashamed and worried. Zhi cannot be raised to comfort benevolence. Instead, she labors with jade toes. Thousands of mountains are high in the underworld, thousands of miles of frost and dew. Sincerity is moved to tears! Life is preordained. Wet Nurse need not be persistent. Compared to the unpredictability of the morning and evening, Zhiyou's heart is satisfied. How can I dare to complain? I only wish to be kind and healthy, and to be reunited as soon as possible. Zhijing reports. "

After Fairy Qihua finished reading, her lips were a bit dry. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and say, "This is written in a literary style. It's really boring." She casually tore the letter into several strips and slowly dropped them to the ground. A gentle breeze blew, causing a faint orchid fragrance to float in the air.

Zhao Yun's nose was assaulted by a delicate fragrance. Thinking that it was Mama Liu's relic, and now that it had been destroyed, she couldn't help but angrily say, "Everything was fine, so why did you tear the letter?"

Fairy Qihua slightly stuck out her fragrant tongue and made a face. She laughed and said, "What, you can't bear to tear it? I've already torn it, so how can you still be like this? "

Zhao Yun angrily said, "What, you're also unreasonable?"

"Hee hee, this is how the world works. What can you do to me? "

When Zhao Yun heard this, he became even more furious. He was originally resisting the strong poison, but when his anger surged up, the itch was unbearable. He fiercely hit his head on the ground and immediately fainted. Blood flowed out from his forehead.

Fairy Qihua was fiercely shocked. She didn't know that this stinky brat couldn't make a joke like this. She hurriedly lowered her head and used her slender jade-like hand to check Zhao Yun's injury.

Only then did she see that Zhao Yun's right arm was pressed down diagonally by his body. His right arm was like charcoal, and his entire body was jet-black. It seemed that the injury had been there for many days. She didn't expect this stinky brat to be so calm and composed. If it were her, she would have already cried bitterly. As for Zhao Yun's scalp, it was only a minor injury.

She took out a small white porcelain bottle from her waist and poured out a Mind-clearing Pill. She gently pinched it with two fingers on her right hand and fed it to Zhao Yun. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun's teeth were tightly clenched, and the pill couldn't be pushed in.

She couldn't help but angrily say, "Stinky brat, you're still so troublesome even when you're unconscious." Her left hand lightly hit Zhao Yun's jaw. With a "bang", Zhao Yun's jaw was dislocated, and his mouth helplessly opened wide.

Fairy Qihua tenderly snorted, and with two fingers, the Mind-clearing Pill entered Zhao Yun's stomach.

However, Qihua was careless. When she stretched her hand back, her jade-like finger touched Zhao Yun's upper lip. She felt a strong heat quietly attack her finger, and it carried a dazzling magical power.

Qihua hurriedly stretched her finger back, and her face was already flushed red. She couldn't help but spit, "Stinky brat, do you want to die?!" This was the first time she had such intimate contact with a person of the opposite sex. She was really a little flustered, and she only felt that her heart was beating non-stop.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun was still unconscious. Otherwise, he would be angered by this fairy's slander.

Fairy Qihua wiped the blood from Zhao Yun's head and bandaged his wounds. She was bored to death. She wasn't afraid of dirtying her red dress. She sat on the haystack and foolishly looked at Zhao Yun, waiting for him to wake up.

Zhao Yun's sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his handsome face showed a determined expression, as if he was saying, "I won't fall!"

Qihua's heart stirred, and she inwardly said, "This stinky brat is really handsome." She had been traveling around for half a year, and she even managed to get the elegant title of "Fairy Qihua". Countless men fought to curry favor with her, but none of them had half of Zhao Yun's elegance or half of Zhao Yun's pride.

Calculating the time, the Mind-clearing Pill should have taken effect long ago, and Zhao Yun should have woken up. However, Zhao Yun was only unconscious, and there was no movement.

Dusk closed in, and a chill gradually surged.

Qihua had true energy protecting her body, so she wasn't afraid of the cold. However, when she thought of how Zhao Yun was seriously injured, she was afraid that he would catch a cold. Without any other choice, she bent down her noble jade body, stretched out her delicate hands, and scooped up Zhao Yun.

With a slight twist of her lily-white hands, Zhao Yun was half-hugged in Qihua's arms. However, his head just happened to be leaning on Qihua's chest.

Fairy Qihua only felt a man's aura suddenly attack her, and her body immediately stiffened, unable to move.

Her little heart was like a frightened rabbit, frantically fleeing for its life. It kept beating non-stop, up and down.

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