The quiet little building was stagnant on the green grass. Qin Changsheng leaned against the window lattice and looked at somewhere in the sky. Apart from the breathing of the four horses, he could not hear even a trace of sound. He didn't know how much time had passed. Fatigue gradually set in. It was already late at night. After making sure that the person in the empty room was asleep, Qin Changsheng slowly stretched his body and walked to the second floor.

When the poison of Li Lianhua's green tea took effect, he always slept very lightly. The poison spread throughout his body "like the bite of insects and ants", causing great torture. In addition, the poison would also enter his brain, naturally making him drowsy, his senses dull, and he would experience sudden changes in temperature.

Every time this happened, he couldn't sleep well because he had to fight the symptoms of the poison.

But in this situation, he did not notice the entry of Qin Changsheng, the man who he described as "will never be able to step into the martial arts world in this lifetime" - was just lifting the gauze curtain at the door of his room and walking in, lowering his eyes to look at him sleeping on the bed.

Li Lianhua was lying on her side, without a crown to comb her hair. Her long, ink-black hair was just draped over her head. Most of the hair was well-behaved, with only a few strands restlessly scattered on her cheeks, sticking to her pale skin.

The long eyelashes, slightly damp with sweat, stuck together, leaving a layer of haze on the pale cheeks.

Qin Changsheng leaned over and used his cold, pale fingertips to brush away the restless hair on Li Lianhua's cheek, and tucked it behind his ear along with the rest of his black hair.

His dark eyebrows and eyes revealed his appearance, which made him look even more outstanding, like pearls and jade.

The hand that was hanging above Li Lianhua's head slowly fell down.

After a long time, the coldness and dull pain in the bone marrow meridians were relieved, and the warmth that continued to flow into the body while sleeping, Li Lianhua finally no longer felt the pain.

His tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and the expression of suppressed pain on his face gradually turned into calmness. He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

......

The next day, when Qin Changsheng woke up, it was already noon.

Li Lianhua, who had gotten up early, fertilized the vegetables and watered the flowers, then took money to the market to buy vegetables, intending to make breakfast for herself and herself.

So when Qin Changsheng woke up, she saw Li Lianhua sitting at the table waiting for her, flipping through a book to pass the time. On the table was a plate of fresh and green vegetables, and two bowls of porridge were placed on the side, dotted with small orange and yellow particles. It should be sweet potato porridge.

There was also a plate of pink pastries sprinkled with icing sugar.

Because Qin Changsheng's bed was next to the main hall, Li Lianhua, who was in the same space as her, could sense any sound she made. He put down his book and looked in the direction of the sound, and happened to see Qin Changsheng stretching and walking out with the wooden curtain opened.

"Good morning." Qin Changsheng greeted him with a normal expression when he saw him looking at him.

He looked very good today. His usually pale face had a natural pink tint to it. His long eyelashes drooped, making him look alert and well-behaved, a rare sight.

"Have you finished washing up? You can eat first when the meal is ready."

Qin Changsheng blinked: "It's packed."

Lifting her skirt, she approached the dining table and sat down gracefully. Li Lianhua took a sip of hot tea, looked up at her without moving her chopsticks.

Being stared at like this by him, Qin Changsheng inexplicably felt a chill on his back.

Qin Changsheng glanced at the three dishes on the table, looking left and right but couldn't see anything special. They were full of fragrance, color and taste -

Well, she didn’t know whether it was complete or not.

After all, she is not a human being, and eating human food will be tasteless. It is enough to fill her stomach.

Qin Changsheng moved his eyes guiltily, trying to ignore the hopeful look beside him, and looked at the disks in front of him.

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