The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

Having exhausted her spiritual energy, Lin Qiqi could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep with her head down while hugging Yun Qing.

Rumble~ In the middle of the night, the originally clear night sky suddenly thundered, followed by heavy rain pouring down.

Yun Qing was sleeping very soundly, probably due to the effect of the sedative, and he slowly fell into a dream.

"How dare you, you ants?" An angry shout came from Lin Qiqi's voice.

Following the sound, I saw Lin Qiqi in red standing on the top of the mountain with her sword pointing to the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a voice came from the clouds: "You are just a mere mortal, do you think you can fight against the laws of nature?"

"So what if it's the will of heaven? Today I'm going to go against heaven!" Lin Qiqi's black hair danced wildly, her eyes were cold, and her pupils turned blood red.

She cut her palm and began to perform the ritual. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, rocks flew, waves crashed against the shore, and the sky and the earth changed color in an instant.

Lin Qiqi thrust her sword fiercely into the ground: "Today, I will let you, the Heavenly Dao, see who is the master of this world!"

"You!" A roar came from the clouds, "You want to destroy this world? You want all these millions of lives to be buried with you?"

Lin Qiqi sneered: "What if there are countless lives? What if the world is destroyed? All I want is Yun Qing! If he's gone, there's no need for you to exist!"

"I've been too generous to you, letting you harbor delusions and think you can rule the world!" Lin Qiqi slammed the hilt of the sword, "Die!"

"How could this be? This ability shouldn't exist in this world!" A scream came from behind the clouds.

The sea water flooded back, the volcano erupted, and wailing was heard everywhere.

Lin Qiqi seemed to have lost her soul, staring at everything happening in front of her with empty eyes, as if the world around her had nothing to do with her.

Her heart was shattered into countless pieces. All the hard work she had put in seemed to have vanished in this moment. She was so close to success, but fate mercilessly threw her into the abyss, shattering all her hopes in an instant.

Yun Qing rushed towards Lin Qiqi anxiously, but she was like a walking corpse, ignoring Yun Qing's arrival.

The face that should have been full of life now only showed endless indifference and numbness.

"It's all over..." Lin Qiqi sighed, her voice revealing despair and helplessness. Then, without hesitation, she drew her sword and placed it across her slender neck.

"Qiqi! No!" Yun Qing was terrified and stretched out his hands desperately to try to stop it.

But to his astonishment, his palm actually penetrated Lin Qiqi's body directly, as if she was just an illusory shadow. In an instant, Yun Qing felt a huge force pulling him down, and then his entire body fell uncontrollably into the cliff.

"Qiqi~~No!" Yun Qing shouted at the top of his lungs, suddenly waking up from a nightmare.

He was breathing heavily, beads of sweat covering his forehead. He looked around and saw the candlelight still flickering, not extinguished. When his eyes fell upon Lin Qiqi, who was sleeping peacefully beside him, the heavy weight in his heart finally fell to the ground: it turned out to be just a nightmare.

But the dream was so real that I still feel scared when I think about it now.

Lin Qiqi didn't seem to be disturbed, but her brows were slightly furrowed, showing some discomfort.

Yun Qing calmed down, no longer feeling sleepy. He carefully laid Lin Qiqi's delicate body flat, then gently took off her outer clothes. Then, he fetched a basin of clean water and carefully wiped her face and hands, each movement appearing exceptionally gentle and considerate.

After doing all this, Yun Qing hugged Lin Qiqi tightly in his arms again, slowly closed his eyes, and felt the warmth from each other.

Empty mountains after the rain.

The next morning, Lin Qiqi woke up to the smell of fresh earth in the air.

The window was open, and on the windowsill stood a white jade vase filled with freshly cut camellias, still wet with rain.

Yun Qing was no longer by my side, and the bed next to me had lost its warmth.

Taxue climbed onto the bed shakily and found a place next to Lin Qiqi to snuggle up and catch up on his sleep.

"Where did this little guy go to have fun last night? He's so sleepy." Lin Qiqi pulled the cat's ears and said with a smile.

The door opened and Yun Qing walked in with a tray with a bowl of hot noodles on it.

"Awake? You were drunk last night, and your stomach must be feeling uncomfortable. I made chicken soup and dragon beard noodles for you. Come on and try them." Yun Qing put the noodles down, took the clothes and began to dress Lin Qiqi.

Dragon beard noodles? There's not even a machine here, how can we make dragon beard noodles?

Lin Qiqi walked over to the table curiously. The noodles were indeed very thin. While not as thin as dragon beard noodles, they were still quite rare. A ball of thin noodles lay in the clear chicken broth, with two poached eggs on the side and garnished with emerald green onions. The sight was appetizing.

After washing up, Lin Qiqi picked up her chopsticks and took a sip. The chicken soup was delicious, and the noodles were chewy and tasty.

Only then did she notice that there were still specks of flour on Yun Qing's sleeves.

"Did Aqing do this?" Lin Qiqi asked curiously.

Yun Qing smiled proudly: "Yes, Dafengchao is the only one of its kind. If Qiqi wants to eat it, she can only come to me."

Lin Qiqi was once again shocked by Feng Chao. Such a random, crappy book! Sigh! I had no idea how the plot would develop. Forget it, I'd just take it one step at a time.

Seeing that Lin Qiqi was in a daze again, Yun Qing sat beside her and stared at her intently, not daring to speak, for fear of scaring Lin Qiqi.

Seeing him like this, Lin Qiqi just found it funny and reached out to cover his eyes: "A Qing, don't always look at me like that. I won't disappear casually, don't be afraid."

Yun Qing took Lin Qiqi's hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it: "Now that you're full, I'll take you to change clothes."

Yun Qing took Lin Qiqi's hand and walked to the side hall.

When the door opened, Lin Qiqi was stunned. It turned out to be a cloakroom.

Three of the four walls were lined with tall cabinets, where clothes were neatly hung, much like a modern wardrobe. There was also a dressing table and a full-length mirror next to them.

Lin Qiqi once again felt like she was wearing a fake book. These clothes looked similar to Hanfu, but simpler. It was hard to tell which dynasty they were from. They were light and beautiful, and each piece was tailored to Lin Qiqi's aesthetic.

It’s so strange. It seems like the author has tailored many details for Lin Qiqi.

Yun Qing led Lin Qiqi to the dressing mirror and said, "I will comb Qiqi's hair today.

Lin Qiqi was stunned for a moment: "You can do it?"

Yun Qing picked up the comb and gently began to comb Lin Qiqi's hair: "I've practiced a few styles." As he spoke, his fingers moved quickly through her hair. After a while, a complete Chaoyun bun was done.

Yun Qing took out a hairpin from her sleeve. It was a camellia carved from white jade.

Yun Qing carefully put the hairpin on Lin Qiqi and said, "Qiqi, take a look. Are you satisfied?"

Lin Qiqi was stunned. What else could this guy not do? Lin Qiqi was so satisfied!