Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

Before going out today, Luo Han couldn't think of anything. She would transform hundreds of millions of years of time and space in one day, and even her standard of living would fall back to ancient times.

Luo Han was speechless, Ling Qingxiao comforted her: "It's okay to return to the basics."

"I know." Luo Han took a deep breath and said, "I can adapt. I will give you a decoction first."

What else can I do if I am not used to it?

Luo Han was about to go out carrying the medicine. Ling Qingxiao saw her busy and felt very sad, and he supported the table and tried to stand up: "I'll do it."

Luo Han was taken aback, and hurriedly supported him: "Don't move! You still have injuries on your body. You can't stand the toss. You can rest at ease and leave it to me outside."

Ling Qingxiao still struggled: "But you are a cub, only eighteen years old, and you deserve to be taken care of. How can I let you do this?"

"I'm already nineteen, thank you." Luo Han forced him back to his seat and said, "You have saved me many times, and I want to do something for you. You should take care of your injuries in the house, don't move, if you do If you are not obedient, I will ignore you."

Ling Qingxiao was very helpless when she heard what she said, she let him be obedient? But before Ling Qingxiao said anything, Luo Han took the medicine and went out.

Seeing that Ling Qingxiao couldn't move her, she was indeed exhausted, so she adjusted her interest rate in the room. He endured the pain and ran for a short week, and suddenly felt the door being pushed open by a small slit.

Ling Qingxiao opened his eyes and Luo Han stood by the door, very embarrassed: "Will you... make a fire?"

Before coming here, Ling Qingxiao had always been omnipotent in Luo Han's mind. Until today, Luo Han didn't know that, oh, it turns out that Ling Qingxiao can't make a fire, can't cook, and may even be a kitchen killer.

Luo Han couldn't help asking: "Aren't you good at refining tools?"

"I will." Ling Qingxiao's expression was also puzzled, "but...the mixer has a special stove, you only need to control the fire, and you don't need to make a fire. Since the stove is a tool that is used every day at home, why do you need it? Turn off the fire?"

This is really a very philosophical question. Luo Han no longer has any hope for Ling Qingxiao. She nodded and said, "I understand. Go back to the house. I'll do it here. I can do it myself, maybe I can do it faster. "

When Ling Qingxiao encountered something he couldn't handle for the first time, he refused to return. Luo Han helped him back with half force and half hold, and then squatted by the stove, carefully feeling the concentration of the fire spirit, and lighted the fire again.

With the blessing of her opening the plug-in, the fire finally burned. Luo Han did not dare to be sloppy about the decoction, carefully comparing the prescriptions, and strictly following the doctor's advice. When she brought out the decoction, half of the afternoon had passed. There was no movement in the house for a long time. Luo Han gently pushed the door and found that Ling Qingxiao was already asleep.

He consumes too much and is already out of strength. Luo Han stood by the door for a while holding the medicine, and cautiously awakened him: "Ling Qingxiao, drink the medicine first, and then sleep later."

Just after Luo Han finished speaking, Ling Qingxiao opened his eyes, showing that he hadn't slept firmly. Luo Han helped him up, stirred the concoction with a spoon, and blew carefully: "It's just fried, maybe it's still hot, you can drink it carefully."

Luo Han handed the spoon to Ling Qingxiao's mouth, and Ling Qingxiao looked at her and then looked at the spoon again, before swallowing it unaccustomedly. This is the first time someone has done this for him. Many times before he was injured, he was healed by himself, and he didn't even boil medicine, let alone being given medicine.

Probably because of the strong body of the Dragon Clan, and his body seems to be particularly strong, no one has ever worried about him. Because no matter what the injury is, he will heal himself in the end, and as time goes by, no one cares anymore.

After Ling Qingxiao swallowed the first spoonful, seeing that Luo Han was going to keep feeding it, he hurriedly said, "Give it to me."

At his age, being fed medicine by an eighteen or nineteen-year-old cub, he still couldn't feel at ease.

Luo Han didn't force it, and handed the medicine bowl to Ling Qingxiao. Luo Han felt very bitter just by smelling the medicine, but after Ling Qingxiao took the medicine bowl, without frowning, he directly raised his head and drank it.

After he put down the bowl, Luo Han immediately took it, as if he was made of porcelain, and couldn't stand any bumps. Ling Qingxiao is not used to being treated this way, why is he so vulnerable?

However, this didn't stop there. Luo Han put the bowl away and asked thoughtfully: "Is the medicine bitter? Do you want to eat candied fruit or sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Ling Qingxiao didn't know what to say: "...no, thank you."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help adding: "I'm fine. It's just a few injuries, not that serious."

"Okay, it's not serious." Luo Han took care of the patient's psychology very much. He didn't argue with the patient, but got up and helped him to lie down. "The leader said that when the drug effect occurs, you may be sleepy. You sleep for a while, I will I've been guarding you."

I will always guard you...These words are obviously like coaxing a child, but when Ling Qingxiao heard it, she couldn't help but indulge.

As a child, Ling Qingxiao often saw Ling Chongyu's yard all night long, and everyone was surrounded by Ling Chongyu's yard, guarding him day by day. At this time, the whole house just stopped turning, as if only Ling Chongyu's illness was the only important thing.

Ling Xianhong and Su Yifang stayed by Ling Chongyu's side, and Bai Lingluan would stay there too, staying there all night. Sometimes Linshan would send someone over to ask Master Biao if his illness is better. At that time, Ling Qingxiao didn't understand. He had a cold temperament. He always felt that he was surrounded by so many people and was shocked at everything. It was too restrained.

Now Ling Qingxiao finally understood that it was different. Because they knew that someone would guard him and that they would see people as soon as they opened their eyes, Ling Chongyu and Su Yinyue would grow into such unscrupulous appearances, but Ling Qingxiao did not. Ling Chongyu and Su Yinyue have a lot of love, so they are never afraid of losing, and never look forward and backward when doing things.

Because of being pampered, so dare to do, so dare not to cherish.

Ling Qingxiao closed her eyes and fell asleep soon after the drug's effects occurred. He had been wringing his eyebrows when he fell asleep just now, but now he finally loosened his eyebrows and fell asleep peacefully.

Luo Han looked at his profile and wondered in a daze, that there will be no second person from now on, and he can stand in front of her without hesitation and block a fatal attack for her. Luo Han didn't know if her modern parents were there, his father would shield her from the knife, but obviously there would be no other people in this world except Ling Qingxiao.

Gong Jin Demon Lord shot so fast, Luo Han himself couldn't react. At that time, Ling Qingxiao had only a slight hesitation, it was too late. But he didn't, he stood in front of her without thinking.

This kind of friendship simply makes Luo Han useless. How can she be able to let people die to save her twice? It can even be said three times. For the first time in Absolute Abyss, Luo Han was chased by Wind Blade. Ling Qingxiao clearly suspected her, but he still tried to block the attack for her, but he himself fainted because of internal injuries. The second time was in Xi'er Mihai, when the majestic spiritual power of the trapped Mosuo rushed, Ling Qingxiao immediately stood in front of her, blocking most of her backlash. This is the third time.

He is really a temperament that is easy to be deceived. He may have obtained too little from his childhood. If someone releases some kindness, he can't wait to do his best to give back.

Luo Han felt at a loss what to do when he accepted such kindness. She can only do her best to be nice to him, although compared to what he did, such things as decocting medicine and taking care of them are meager like drops of water falling into the ocean.

Seeing that he was asleep, Luo Han got up lightly and went outside to make medicine.

Before leaving, the leader also stuffed her with a prescription for external application, saying that it would be better to use it in conjunction with internal medicine. Luo Han found the medicine for external application and mashed it into a paste according to the instructions of the leader.

Pounding medicine sounds simple, but in fact it takes a lot of thought. The time, dosage, and order of adding each medicine are different. This matter is not difficult, but time-consuming and labor-intensive, Luo Han didn't use aura to be lazy, but seriously threw the pestle.

The Middle Ages was a history of suffering for both immortals and demons, but for Lingzhi and Lingbeasts, it was just the opposite. At this moment, the spirit is abundant, the population of the Six Realms has not increased sharply, and the environment has not been destroyed. There are many species in the fairy realm, and everything is thriving. Because of the large number of species and the good environment, the medicinal power of Lingzhi is much higher than that of later generations. Luo Han is sensitive to aura. She clearly feels that the Lingzhi here and the aura in the air contain far more abilities than later generations. Age of Apocalypse.

In other words, if you don't rush back, this is simply an excellent place for cultivation.

Luo Han thanked Ling Qingxiao for her kindness, but she didn't want to let this happen again. She wants to be strong, and she wants to protect the people around her, not to be protected by others.

Weakness is the original sin. Because she is weak and small, she must cover her face when traveling, so she must be careful to conceal her identity. When making friends, she can't tell her parents' names frankly. Even when she explored the space technique, she would be coveted by the demons because of her innocence.

The wrong person is clearly not her, but because she is weak, she can only succumb to the unspoken rules.

Luo Han raised his head and looked towards the boundless sky. This is the Middle Ages, with strong aura and prosperous vegetation, and here is the most glorious era of the gods.

Shinto is prosperous, and many of the faculties of later generations that have long been faulted are in the ascendant here. Luo Han can probably guess why she was taken to the Medieval War. Her emotional fluctuations resonated between heaven and earth, and the falling of the sky thunder brought strong energy and magnetic field fluctuations. The last time the Bodhi tree and others opened the space-time tunnel, they used the mighty spiritual power. The sky thunder is the force of nature, and the energy transmitted by the sky thunder is no less than the combined force of the Bodhi tree and the mysterious turtle.

She may accidentally open a space-time tunnel.

It's just that when the Bodhi tree sent her back last time, she knew where she was going, so she was able to choose, but this time she was completely unconscious. She did not realize that she was in the space-time tunnel, but her subconscious had a strong desire to become stronger. She was holding the magic stone in her hand, and naturally, the subconscious made the decision for her and sent her back to the magic stone. The era-the medieval war.

Luo Han slowly grasped the medicine. In modern times, she was pushed to study by schools, teachers, and parents. She actually didn't know what she wanted. She just knew that she was going to a university according to the universal concept. After going to university, she was driven to take an exam again. When she came to the world where she was born, she met Ling Qingxiao and was forced to study by Ling Qingxiao.

Although she seems to be working hard, in fact, she has always been passive. She was protected by school, society, and even Ling Qingxiao so well that she didn’t know that she should work hard for herself, and she should force herself to study~www.NovelMTL.com~ Studying and practicing will never be pleasant. But the difference between adults and children is that adults can delay gratification and restrain desire. She has grown up, and she should no longer be forced by her parents to do homework.

She must take the initiative, she must become focused, self-disciplined, and self-denying like Ling Qingxiao.

Luo Han smashed the medicinal materials into a pile of dark green paste according to the instructions, poured them into the porcelain jar with ease, and then pushed the door into the house. Ling Qingxiao was still asleep in the room, Luo Han sat down on the bed quietly, looked at the medicine paste in his hand, and then looked at the sickly Ling Qingxiao, suddenly felt that she seemed to have overlooked something.

It is not a problem to pound the medicine. The question is how will she apply medicine to Ling Qingxiao after the paste is ready?

Luo Han struggled for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Those who make big things don't stick to the trivial, and healing is important. You don't need to care about the false name of men and women."

Luo Han plucked up the courage to stretch out her hand, but she said so boldly, when she really touched Ling Qingxiao's belt, her fingers were still curled up.

Ling Qingxiao was still asleep. When he closed his eyes, he was as beautiful as an illusion. His skin was fair, his eyelashes were long, and his brow bones, nose bridge, jaw, and neck were all exquisitely like works of art. At this moment, he drank the sleeping medicine, and he had no resistance to the outside world.

Luo Han didn't know why a sense of criminal guilt surged. The sky is a lesson, she is really for medicine, and has no other intentions. It's just that Ling Qingxiao is so beautiful to lie here, it seems that her act of picking up clothes is very trivial.

Luo Han took a deep breath, closed his eyes and yanked his belt away. She raised her head and tugged several times, but she couldn't pull it apart. Luo Han opened her eyes in surprise, not knowing how to express her feelings.

"What's the situation, why can't you pull it apart?"

The clothes in the fairy world are not the same as those in the mortal world. The clothes are not only clothes, and the belts are not only belts. In the fairy world, there is a high probability that the taste of rudely tearing clothes does not exist. Because the clothes in the fairy world are magical artifacts, they cannot be torn unless they are brought with a knife.

The clothes were not undressed in person, and the clothes had not been instructed by the owner, and the clothes strictly fulfilled their duty of protecting the magic weapon. Luo Han couldn't untie the belt with one hand, so he simply put down the obstructive porcelain jar and approached Ling Qingxiao's belt.

"Why can't you untie it? Isn't it the way that men's belts are unwrapped differently from women's?"

Luo Han's movements gradually became rough, and she simply sat on the bed with both hands together. However, the belt was always strong, Luo Han gave up, shifted his position, and set his sights on the front of his shirt.

Ling Qingxiao was heartbroken. She originally wanted to untie her belt and generously give Ling Qingxiao medicine. But the belt can't be untied, so it's okay to take a step back and open the placket so that only the chest is exposed.

Luo Han put his fingers on Ling Qingxiao's lapels, and just opened a little, his wrist was suddenly grasped by a cold hand. Luo Han looked up and saw Ling Qingxiao opened his eyes, still with the hazy water vapor in his sleep, and asked in disbelief: "What are you doing?"

Luo Han let go of his hand innocently, and pointed to the porcelain jar next to him: "Put medicine."

Ling Qingxiao's eyes were astonishingly black and bright, and there was still water that had just woke up in them, and it was shining brightly in the dim light. He propped up on his body and just got off the pillow, suddenly dizzy.

The leader said that there are sleep aid ingredients in the medicine, and it is true and not fake, and the effect is remarkable. Ling Qingxiao is now dizzy and weak, and there is a burst of dizziness in front of him, he eased the dizziness in his brain, and said dumbly: "Give me the medicine, I'll do it."

Ling Qingxiao tried to sit up, but because of the effects of the medicine, she almost fell down several times. Luo Han hurriedly supported him and said helplessly: "You are in this way, why do you apply the medicine yourself? You just woke up, you untie your clothes, and I will help you apply the medicine."

Ling Qingxiao felt even more dizzy when she heard these words, what was she talking about? Ling Qingxiao refused and said, "No. I'm bothering you to make the medicine, just leave the medicine and wait until I wake up to do it myself."

"You Xian Zhijian learned better than me. You should know that this kind of pure natural herbal medicine will dissipate after being smashed? It is urgent and you have no time to pay attention to these. Your injury is important. Anyway, you and me. Have a clear conscience, why care?"

Ling Qingxiao still resolutely refused. Luo Han was impatient when he saw his ink marks, and simply started to hold it down: "How did you chirp, don't move, be careful of your injuries. Hey, why are you still moving, don't make trouble..."

Luo Han half-kneeled on the edge of the bed, pressing Ling Qingxiao's shoulder with one hand and holding his skirt with the other. Ling Qingxiao still has the medicinal properties of sleeping pills in her body. Now she is dizzy and weak in her limbs, so she can't escape her. Luo Han was also afraid of being involved in Ling Qingxiao's injury, so he didn't dare to use force, and cautiously stayed on top, trying to convince him: "Can you cooperate more?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she vaguely heard the sound of something falling outside. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao turned their heads together and saw the leader standing at the door, trying to knock on the door but unable to knock on the door, trying to retreat without having time to retreat. The leader saw them turning around, smiled awkwardly, and said: "I think you haven't left the house all afternoon, and I am worried that you will not make a fire and cook, and specially come to give you things. I will put the things on the stove, and you can continue."

Luo Han's face suddenly blushed, her movements became more flexible than ever before, and she quickly jumped to the ground. Ling Qingxiao also grabbed the skirt of her clothes and tried to sit up from the bed.

The two of them were busy fighting just now and didn't notice the sound of opening the courtyard door. Luo Han didn't close the door of the house just now when he entered the door... As it turned out, that was the case.

Obviously this is not the case, but looking at the leader's expression, she should have misunderstood. Seeing the leader turned around, Luo Han hurriedly chased out and explained: "The leader stays, I have something to tell you."

Luo Han chased all the way to the yard. She saw the leader's dignified and upright face, and she suddenly squatted when she wanted to say: "...I, I was just applying medicine to him."

The leader looked at her and smiled, and said peacefully: "I know."

The leader acted too calmly, Luo Han had originally prepared a whole lot of words, but the leader was so indifferent, but Luo Han had nowhere to do it. She held back for a while and said, "He is my brother, my dear brother. Our brother and sister have a good relationship, and we often fight and make trouble."

Luo Han felt that he used his brother and sister to explain that the leader would never misunderstand him again. As a result, the leader's reaction was still very flat, she nodded and smiled: "I know."

Luo Han was confused, the leader's reaction seemed to be no problem, and it seemed that it was all problems. She followed the leader to the stove in a daze, the leader put the things down, gave her instructions on how to make a fire, and left.

When they went out, the chief thoughtfully closed the courtyard gate for them.

Luo Han stood in the yard for a long time. I don't know why, she always thinks something is weird.

Luo Han slowly returned to the wooden house. Inside the house, Ling Qingxiao ran the Qingxin Jue in his body three times, completely driving away the sleepiness. He heard Luo Han enter the door, and the tip of his eyebrows jumped uncontrollably. He turned his gaze restrained, did not look at Luo Han, but stared at the medicine bowl next to him motionlessly, and asked: "The leader has gone?"

"Um."

After a long pause, Ling Qingxiao asked the next sentence: "What is she here for?"

"Come to deliver things, there are herbs and food, which have been placed outside."

"The leader is attentive and kind, and he is a good leader."

"……Correct."

After Luo Han finished speaking, the two of them fell into a long silence. Ling Qingxiao was really not good at looking for words without words. He knew that it was useless to escape. After a long pause, he finally said, "I'm done."

"Um?"

"I'll get the medicine. Thank you for making the medicine."

Luo Han finally understood what Ling Qingxiao meant. It turned out that he was begging her to take shelter temporarily. Luo Han was a little speechless. Where did Ling Qingxiao learn from this problem of talking in circles, she took two steps back in a good manner, and said: "I remembered that there were two medicinal materials out there that weren't put in place, so I went to pack the medicinal materials. "

Luo Han took the initiative to walk out and closed the door tightly. Her so-called packing up the medicinal materials was naturally an excuse. She had nothing to do outside and was embarrassed to approach the house, so she took out her storage bag and looked at it.

She wants to check out which ones in the storage bag are usable and which ones are not.

Over the past hundreds of millions of years, great changes have taken place in the shape of furniture. Apocalypse's tables, chairs, beds, lamps, etc. have been made very exquisite, but in the Middle Ages, these craftsmanship has not yet appeared. The furniture and utensils brought from the Apocalypse Era are all unusable, and the clothes are not good. In the Apocalypse Era, regardless of the fairy, the devil, the costumes are all pursuing gorgeous, and the clothes of the fairy clan are even more spacious and elegant, and they are beautiful. But in the war age of the Middle Ages, I want to know how out of place to wear a toga and big sleeves.

Records such as books and jade slips that contain years cannot appear at all, not even medicinal pills. After the Great War of the Middle Ages, the Six Realms experienced several catastrophes, and each catastrophe caused irreversible damage to the concentration of spiritual energy. Later, the number of practitioners increased sharply, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became less and less, and many spiritual beasts became extinct, and most of the prescriptions even became extinct.

Because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy, alchemy prospered in later generations. Because limited materials must be used to squeeze the best therapeutic effect, traditional medicinal soups and medicaments have gradually been eliminated, and immortals made of fire-condensed medicine have become popular. However, in the Middle Ages, alchemy was just a remote and non-mainstream alchemy. Many of the medicines on the market in the Apocalypse had not yet been invented in this era.

Probably only bigudan is universal. Because bigudan is so simple, there are only two raw materials, no matter how the inheritance is different, it will not be too different.

In other words, Luo Han can only take Bigu Dan in the next time. Even in case of injury, she can't take out the pill to heal her injuries. Otherwise, how would she explain the source?

Luo Han sighed, and could only say that fortunately she rarely took pill. She didn't need to store spiritual energy, nor did she need to accumulate cultivation base, so there was no need to knock the pill, instead, she would accumulate erysipelas in the body. She has almost no dependence on the pill, and the impact at this moment is small. If she changes another person, she will probably have a headache.

It took Luo Han a long time to count things, but he didn't pay attention to the time. Later, the light in the yard dimmed, and Luo Han realized that a long time had passed. Luo Han took the storage bag and returned to the house. She was thinking about other things in her mind, but she never noticed that the door of the house was open.

There is no light in the room, and the light is dim. Ling Qingxiao sat aside, it seemed that he had been cultivating for a long time.

Luo Han found the lampstand to light up, and the fire light swayed on her face, making the room half bright and half dark. Luo Han suddenly realized one thing in such a change of light and shadow.

How does she sleep at night?