The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 146 Domineering, Gentle, Sick Ghost King x Innocent and Ignorant Komura Hana

Fu Wan glared at him, "How is it possible!"

Qi Heng laughed, got up and picked up the girl.Fu Wan sat on the ground full of grass, looked at Qi Heng opposite, and felt that he was not very imposing, so he stood up and stepped on the stone, "Do you know that you are... you are responsible for spreading rumors like this!"

Qi Heng looked at her with a half-smile, then suddenly turned around and left, waving his hand in the distance, "I'm just kidding."

Fu Wan: "..."

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That's it?That's it? !

All right, she was played.Thinking this way, Fu Wan silently picked up almost all the wild fruits on the ground, then stood up and left.

But as soon as Fu Wan stepped forward, he gasped in pain.She looked down and saw that the leg of her trousers had been cut open. There was blood dripping there, and the flesh was rolled up, which looked a little scary.

Fu Wan was in so much pain that tears came out.

This is too scary, so deep and so much blood is scary QAQ.

But the dog man had gone so far that he couldn't see his shadow, Fu Wan was so angry that he almost threw away the wild fruit he picked up again.

But she didn't lose her reason, she just put the wild fruit beside her, sat on the ground and stared at her painful feet in a daze.Will it hurt better if it scabs over later?Fu Wan thought so.

But it turns out that the more you wait like this, the more pain will control your mind.

Seeing that the sky was about to turn gloomy, Fu Wan was in pain and wronged, got up and picked up the wild fruit and limped forward.People are so strange, when they are alone, no matter how painful or sad they are, they can still be so strong.

At this time, the twilight is falling, and the birds in the mountains are singing, which makes the air cooler and cooler, and there is no human being in the forest.

She is like a lonely soul trapped in the deep forest.

Fu Wan was a little scared, so he dragged his painful feet and walked faster.At this moment, footsteps came from the front, she trembled with fright, and subconsciously wanted to back away, when she saw Qi Hengjin walking straight over.

His eyes fell on Ye Dongniang's lap, his expression fluctuated several times, and finally he squatted down to carry her on his back.

Qi Heng walked seven or eight steps away with Fu Wan on his back in silence, Fu Wan heard him say: "I'm sorry," he was silent for a moment, then paused, "I...will not keep you here in the future."

Fu Wan hummed, and after a while, she coughed lightly, "I'm crying because my leg hurts, don't get me wrong."

Qi Heng's back stiffened, and he didn't speak for a while.

After a long time, he smiled lowly and said, "Understood."

Qi Heng silently walked back with Fu Wan on his back, the sky became darker and darker.When we got to the back, it was already dark all around, the moon in the sky illuminated the way back, and the night wind blew leisurely.

Fu Wan was a little sleepy, leaning on Qi Heng's back to doze off.

She was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly thought of a question.

Although Qi Heng has been with her for a few months and is already an acquaintance, he has been a ghost for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is still a very powerful ghost king.

Demons and ghosts are different from people. People need each other, but they only need themselves.

In their world, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong are respected.

The same goes for Qi Heng.

How could such a solitary, supercilious ghost be willing to put on a farmer's brown jacket and carry an ordinary little girl home at sunset?

But Fu Wan was too sleepy, she was alone there before, hurt and angry, but now she was so tired that she fell asleep not long after.

When the Ye family couple returned home, they found that Ye Xiaobao was ill, so they borrowed an ox cart and took Ye Xiaobao to the town overnight to find a doctor.At this time Qi Heng came back with Ye Dongniang, the door was ajar and there was no light inside.

Qi Heng gently put the girl into her room, got up and lit a kerosene lamp.

The girl slept peacefully, but there were still a few tear marks on her face, it could be seen that she had been crying for a long time.Qi Heng found the gauze, went to boil a pot of hot water, went out to find some herbs, cleaned her up and applied the medicine with ease.

In his sleep, Fu Wan felt that the wound on his leg was cool and felt much more comfortable.

After finishing these, Qi Heng went to the kitchen with the kerosene lamp.

He scrubbed the pot and cooked a pot of porridge.After the porridge was ready, I fried two more vegetables and heated up some steamed buns.After doing this, he went to wake up Ye Dongniang again with a kerosene lamp.

Fu Wan woke up rubbing his eyes, and saw half of Qi Heng's face in the light and half of his face hidden in the darkness, looking handsome and calm, a little too good-looking.

"Huh?" She finally realized that her legs didn't hurt much when she was lying in bed.

Qi Heng tapped her on the head, "Get up and finish eating."

When Fu Wan sat in front of the table, looking at a decent dinner table, he couldn't help but look at Qi Heng, "Aren't you the ghost king?"

Qi Heng was expressionless.

So there was silence between the two of them for a while, before Qi Heng said calmly: "Who told you that the ghost king can't farm and cook anymore?"

Fu Wan: It's okay.

But as soon as he thought of the gloomy and cold-looking man in front of him wearing an apron, washing his hands and making soup in the kitchen, Fu Wan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of coolness.

Qi Heng looked at the coolness on his body, his face was as black as a pot.

Fu Wan coughed lightly, and tentatively said, "Master Ghost King, when are you leaving?"

Qi Heng picked up the chopsticks, picked up some vegetables as if nothing had happened, then raised his eyes to look at Fu Wan indifferently, "I won't leave for now."

So Fu Wan stopped talking.

Not to mention, Qi Heng, a majestic generation of ghost kings, can cook even better than Comrade Li Chunhua, it's just... weird!
Fu Wan was a little full from dinner, and she was going to wash the dishes, after all, the little peasant girl is not delicate, after all, it wasn't her hands that were hurt.But she was pressed down by Qi Heng, and the other party said indifferently: "I will change the medicine for you before going to sleep."

Fu Wan had nothing to do, so he dozed off while waiting for Qi Heng to wash the dishes.

After a while, Qi Heng came over with medicinal juice, gauze, and a basin of clear water.

Fu Wan sat on the stool, and Qi Heng rolled up Fu Wan's trouser legs, revealing his delicate white legs, but covered with gauze.Qi Heng carefully cut off the gauze, and then washed off the medicinal juice on it with clean water.

After washing, he gently applied the medicinal juice on it.

At this moment, the half-hidden door was pushed open, and Ye Tiezhu's beaming voice came from the main room to Fu Wan's bedroom.

"The Chen family's family is well-off. Dongniang definitely won't have to live in the fields like us when she gets married. It's a good marriage."

Li Chunhua's voice was softer, but she could tell that she was in a good mood, "Yeah, their son played with Dongniang when he was a child. The two children have a good relationship, and they can be regarded as knowing their roots and childhood sweethearts."

Fu Wan's drowsiness was suddenly awakened by fright, his feet trembled subconsciously, and the iron basin containing hot water fell to the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)