Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 24: A gentleman never saves an overnight grudge
Qin Xianghe seemed to be a man with a warm heart. He immediately went out with Fang Changqing. When he saw Fang Ling following him, he asked:
"What? Sister Ling is going with me too?

The Muma River is rough even in winter, and the wind is biting by the river. Moreover, if there is something unclean during this trip, as the Taoist priest said, my sister is not very healthy, and her brain is also..."

Fang Ling was already a little emotional because of what happened just now, but now that he dared to mention it and call his sister short, he felt even the tone of his voice was getting sticky.

Then he shook off the goosebumps all over his body and said angrily:
"My body is very good, and my brain is also very good! You should worry about yourself!"

Fang Changqing also explained:
"Let her go, she's used to it since she was a little girl, a little coldness doesn't matter.

What's more, the little girl's eyes are not stained with the world of mortals, and she can see everything in the world very clearly, so it's hard to know what clues she can see. "

Qin Xianghe saw that the two of them said so, so he didn't care, and asked as he walked:
"It's admirable that my sister has developed such a keen eye at such a young age. I wonder what things my sister can see with these eyes that ordinary people can't see?"

Fang Lingcun wanted to scare him, so he said:
"Actually, there is nothing else, except that I have been able to recognize ghosts, fairies, and evil spirits since I was a child.

If I get to the riverside in a while, nothing will happen if I don't make a sound. If I make a sound, you can just run quickly.

For those who die by drowning, their souls cannot enter the underworld unless they are saved. Therefore, the water ghosts by the river are especially vicious and vicious.

You have to be careful. "

After saying that, I saw that Qin Xianghe's face changed slightly, and he was indeed horrified, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

The Muma River was really fast-flowing, but it was winter, so it was somewhat slower than usual, and the roar of the water was not as powerful as Qin Xianghe said.

There are no fields within three or four feet of the embankment, and reeds and basil trees as tall as a person grow to cover the surrounding uneven terrain. Occasionally, a few trees are also bare due to the cold weather, making them look extremely lonely.

There is little rain in winter. Although there is no water in some small ponds with potholes, the thick silt is dripping. If you accidentally sink into it, you may have difficulty walking.

Qin Xianghe led the father and daughter to push aside a group of dry wormwood, and stopped at a slightly wider corner.

"This is it. Because the terrain here is slightly flatter and the water flow is slightly slower, Uncle Chang planted some crops here the year before last.

It was when he was working in the fields that he found his uncle washed up on the shore and wrote a letter to his cousin.

Last year, the place was flooded due to high water, and it has been deserted ever since. After such a long time, there may not be any clues to be found. "

Fang Changqing frowned.

"I can only look around, and I don't know what I can gain. Since the body was found here, the place where it fell into the water must be upstream.

Just stay here and follow the little girl, and nothing will happen. "

When Qin Xianghe heard this, he asked doubtfully: "Is it true that there are evil spirits in the clear sky and white sun?"

Fang Changqing opened the reeds and walked upstream, saying without looking back:
"It's hard to explain evil things. But my little girl does have some abilities. Don't worry about being with her."

Fang Ling was looking around, but when she saw her father going upriver alone and explaining this, she became proud.Biting a reed tip, he said to Qin Xiangxiang like a villain who has succeeded:
"From now on, you have to listen to me."

Qin Xianghe laughed.

"Sister Ling, you're welcome! However, if my daughter is more unruly and willful, she can still be considered cute and cute. Don't worry, I'm willing to listen to anything a pretty girl like you has to say."

Fang Ling didn't expect that this person was not only glib, but also so thick-skinned, and his words were so frivolous that he had never seen them before, so that he couldn't think of a suitable word to say back.

Not only that, but in desperation, the reed hair got stuck in his throat, causing him to cough again.

Seeing Fang Ling's embarrassing situation, Prime Minister Qin He patted her back to calm her down and said with a smile:
"What's wrong with my sister? She gets coughing whenever she praises her."

Fang Ling stretched out his hand to push Qin Xianghe away and said with tears streaming down his face:
"Don't ever call me sister again. Who is your sister? I get goosebumps just listening to that."

Qin Xianghe stopped, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said with some sadness:
"Actually, you are somewhat similar to my sister. If she is still alive, she should be your age."

Fang Ling didn't want him to suddenly show such a sad side, so he forgot to cough and stared at him blankly, not knowing how to answer.

Thinking back to what he said before about the loss of his family, he suddenly felt that it was not easy for him to live such a happy life, but he was bitter about one of his jokes, which seemed to be not the work of an open-minded son and daughter of the world.

While he was thinking about it, he saw Qin Xianghe staring down at him and burst into laughter after a moment.

Fang Ling knew he had been deceived, but while he was indignant, he heard a crisp sound in the reeds, looked at it, and suddenly turned pale with shock.

"Run!"

Qin Xiang He Zhengwu smiled happily to himself, but suddenly saw Fang Ling's expression changed drastically.

Just as he was in shock and doubt, he heard a cry.Thinking of Fang Changqing's words, he was so frightened that he immediately turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, in a moment of panic, he was tripped by the fallen reeds under his feet, staggered and fell obliquely in the mud pit next to him.

Just as he was about to climb up in a panic, he saw Fang Ling looking at him with a complacent look, and he was working hard to hold back his laughter.

When Fang Ling saw that he noticed, he simply laughed and said:
"A sparrow frightened Mr. Qin like this? Do you think it's you who is timid or am I?"

Qin Xianghe knew that he was being teased by this girl, so he came up in no hurry.Stepping on the mud with one foot deep and one foot shallow, he said loudly:
"Little girl, you can deceive people at a young age, and your acting is more real than mine."

Fang Ling made a face at Qin Xianghe.

"Who told you to tease me again and again? It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but it's never too late for a little girl to take revenge.

Having been teased by you, I naturally cannot let you down, so I have no choice but to reciprocate. "

"Actually, what I just said is true."

Qin Xianghe climbed up slowly, but his feet were probably full of mud, and he slipped down after stepping hard several times.So he climbed up and said:
"The vengeance has been avenged, and I should be relieved, but give me a hand, this mud pit is really slippery."

As he spoke, he stretched out a muddy hand.

Fang Ling didn't mind it, so he stretched out his hand to pull. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took hold, Qin Xianghe's hand exerted a strong force, almost dragging Fang Ling into the mud pit.

Fang Ling broke free in a hurry, and cursed:

"You bad boy, you're lying again!"

Qin Xianghe sat back in the mud pit and said with a bitter smile:

"Xiao Ke is really going to be wronged! I said I have never lied to you once, you must not believe it, right?"

At this moment, Fang Changqing's voice sounded not too far away, and he probably heard the movement just now, and was rushing here in a hurry.

Fang Ling looked angrily at Qin Xianghe in the mud pit, and shouted in a long tune not far away:
"Dad, don't worry! I'm fine, very fine!"

It wasn't until Fang Changqing arrived and pulled Qin Xianghe out of the quagmire that Fang Ling felt a little regretful.

I saw that Qin Xianghe's ankles seemed to be stained with blood, and he was walking with a slight limp. He must have been injured by the basil stubble in the mud pit.

No wonder he almost pulled himself down when he pulled him up. It turned out that his foot was injured and he couldn't use his strength.This is really an injustice.

"What happened?"

Fang Changqing asked eagerly.

Fang Ling was about to confess to this matter, but was preempted by Qin Xianghe.

"It's okay, I accidentally tripped and fell into the mud puddle. The Taoist priest laughed!"

Fang Changqing finally felt relieved: "That's it! Just be okay, be okay!"

"Can the Daoist get something?"

Fang Changqing said slightly worriedly:
"It's been too long, and nothing has been discovered. But the more this is the case, the more difficult it is!"

(End of this chapter)