A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

In two days, under Qingkun's careful care, Quanyao was able to get out of bed and walk around.

What makes Quanyao find it funny is that because of a fever, she could hardly take three steps without gasping for air. She was so careless and careless.

It took Quan Yao a lot of effort to walk from the back room to the courtyard. Qing Kun felt nervous and tightened his hand on Quan Yao.

"How about I come and hug you."

"No, I can."

Quan Yao refused, gritted his teeth, endured dizziness, and walked to the lounge chair in the yard to sit down.

After taking a long breath, Quan Yao slowly lay down with Qing Kun's help. After lying down, Quan Yao didn't let go of Qing Kun's hand.

Qingkun discovered this.

To be more precise, after Quan Yao appeared this time, she would grab his hand and not let go whenever she had time.

He can feel it.

Her uneasiness.

There was a lush sycamore tree in the yard that could provide shade. Quan Yao looked at the lush foliage and let out a sigh of relief.

"Qingkun, do you think this is a dream?"

"Once you wake up from the dream, you are no longer here."

"To be honest, after I went back that time, every time I think of you, I feel so unreal."

"I wonder about it sometimes."

"The Qingkun in this world is just a dream of mine."

"When you wake up from the dream, it's gone."

Qingkun leaned down and pressed his face against Quan Yao's fair forehead.

He held Quan Yao's hand with his backhand.

Tight.

"In my case, you are not my dream."

"For the past five hundred years, I have stepped into the sea of ​​stars, and I just want to find a place called Earth Star."

"However, in the vast universe, looking for the earth's stars is like looking for a needle in a haystack..."

"Yaoyao, if you don't come back, I feel like I'm going to go crazy. I'm afraid that my persistence is a joke, and that you are just a dream..."

Obviously, the short time he spent with her was no longer comparable to the life of an ordinary person.

Obviously, he can have countless women.

Obviously, he can use means to force her to stay with him.

Obviously...

Rather...

He couldn't bear it...

He was even more afraid...

He has lived too long and has seen too many joys and sorrows.

A man who abandons his wife and children has abandoned his wife and children for another woman, why should he go back and ask for forgiveness?

Since the man who cheated on Qingmei cheated on her, why did he still cry bitterly after Qingmei left?
And why would a man who clearly loves that woman hurt her to the point of becoming disheartened and wait until the woman dies to regret it?

Maybe he didn't understand.

But now, he understands.

Because I like it, I care.

Because you care, you care.

Because you care, your heart has joy and sorrow.

"Qingkun." Quan Yao suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Qingkun responded, holding Quan Yao's hand without letting go.

"Will you always be good to me?" Quan Yao's eyes were bright and full of expectation.

Qingkun turned his face away from Quan Yao's forehead. He squatted on the ground, looked into Quan Yao's bright and expectant eyes, and chuckled softly.

"Yes, as long as I am here, I will treat Yaoyao well..."

Quanyao puffed up her cheeks, and for a long time, she made up her mind and said to Qingkun, "Qingkun, let's date..."

Qingkun raised his eyebrows, seeming a little confused.

Quan Yao explained: "In our place, men and women determine the relationship between men and women when they have determined their minds. This is called dating. During the relationship, they get to know each other and see if they have the determination to stay together for a lifetime. Once they are determined, they get married. That's what happens here. Get married, but over there, a man can only have one mistress, that is, his wife...Qingkun, what do you think?"

Quan Yao asked the last sentence a little cautiously.

Qingkun saw her caution and anxiety.

Qingkun couldn't help but touch Quan Yao's eyebrows with his other hand, gently and softly, as if he was touching some rare treasure.

He said: "Okay, let's date, but Yaoyao, to me, you are already my wife..."

Quan Yao: “…….”

She had just started on the road, and Qingkun was already checking her tickets, and she was just about to get on the bus...ah!
Quan Yao was already shocked by Qing Kun's speed.

Qingkun on the other end had already stood up and leaned down again.

This time, his forehead was pressed against Quan Yao's.

In an instant, the stream of light flickered.

Quanyao felt a warm current flowing through her body, making her feel more comfortable. She who was originally dizzy became much clearer.

Quanyao asked in surprise: "Qingkun, what are you doing?"

Qingkun smiled and said, "Nothing else. The newly learned technique is called the Tongxin Seal. It can also be called the Wife Seal or the Husband Seal."

Quanyao was a little confused: "What kind of magic is this? Can I learn it?"

Qingkun stroked Quan Yao's eyebrows and focused his eyes: "Okay, but it is enough for one of the men and women to learn the Tongxin Seal. Yaoyao, with the Tongxin Seal, no matter where you go, I can find you..."

Quanyao was a little confused and asked: "So what exactly is the function of the Tongxin Seal?"

Qingkun explained: "When I was looking for you, I accidentally broke into a secret tribe in another world. They use a technique called the Tongxin Seal to determine whether two people truly love each other. Once the Tongxin Seal is planted, it means that the two people are in love." Individuals like each other, but on the contrary, two people who do not love each other cannot plant the seal of concentricity."

"The Concentric Seal is very magical. It can not only determine whether two people truly love each other, but also sense the existence of each other, so as to find each other through the Concentric Seal. The most important point is that it is said that the Concentric Seal can break through the void and come to another person very quickly. Half of the side….”

When Qingkun said this, his eyes brightened a lot.

Quanyao only thought it was magical, but soon she also thought of something.

"So, if I leave you, you can come to me through the Tongxin Seal..."

"That's right..."

"That's great."

Quanyao was so happy that she even put her hands around Qingkun's neck in excitement.

Qingkun's dark eyes were full of soft color.

Quan Yao: "It would be great if you could find me, otherwise I would doubt whether Qingkun you really exist. Qingkun, to be honest, every time I think of you, I almost get mad. I can’t tell whether you are a real person or a dream of mine..."

Qingkun buried his head in Quanyao's neck, smelling the breath of Quanyao greedily, trying to imprint her breath into his bones.

"Don't worry, it's not a dream..."

The voice was slow and lingering.

Teasing Quan Yao made her body tremble.

Qingkun's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but nibble on Quanyao's neck.

In just one moment, a delicate pink plum blossom bloomed on the milky white skin.

Quan Yao's body trembled violently, and she subconsciously grabbed Qing Kun's shoulders and whispered.

"Qingkun..."

"Well, I'm..."