Qing Li raised her hand and brushed her shattered hair on the sideburns, and was determined to be stunned. There was a sharp spark in her eyes, her expression was very complicated.
But inadvertently he was amused by Qiu Ling's retort.
Fu Yin took a sip on the ground, full of bright red blood foam.
She wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, and gnashed her teeth and said, "I didn't kill him, it's already pretty good."
Her words were very permeating, and there was a deep hatred between her lips and teeth.
A sad expression overflowed between her brows, Qing Li didn't know what had happened to the two of them, but she always felt that this kind of hatred was not simple.
Shu'er was furious, raising Qiuling's blood-stained arm, frowning towards Fu Yin and said: "It's really unreasonable! You hit him as soon as you came up, and you started to use it before you said the first half !"
Fu Yin was speechless for a while, Qing Li hurriedly pulled her, and motioned Shu'er to stop talking with his eyes.
After persuading for a long time, I finally stopped.
Several people returned to the inn. Seeing that the atmosphere between them was very serious, the shopkeeper ordered Xiao Er to pour tea and stopped talking.
Shu'er went to borrow a medicine box first, Qiu Ling rolled up his sleeve, and the blood had solidified.
But the tooth marks were very deep. It seemed that Fu Yin's bite took a lot of effort, but Qiu Ling didn't cry out pain from beginning to end.
Shu'er had to use scissors to slowly cut open the sleeves so as not to touch the wound.
Shu'er took the medicine veil and wiped him carefully.
Qiu Ling didn't look at Fu Yin, but Fu Yin's eyes kept staring at him, motionless.
Qiuling's handsome face turned pale in shock.
Mu Chen picked up the teapot and flushed Qing Li's cup of hot water, but Qing Li handed the cup to Fu Yin.
She ignored them, and several people were silent for a long while, and no one spoke.
Finally, after Shu'er completely bandaged the wound for Qiuling, Qiuling slowly opened his mouth. He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yin, "I have beaten and scolded, what else do you want?"
Fu Yin's eyes gradually drooped, as if he was scalded by sparks, and a fever surged behind his ears. Just as Qingli was about to suspect that he was wrong, Fu Yin's voice was in a trance.
"How could you leave!" She slammed the table, and the water in the teacup on the table was shaken everywhere.
Qiu Ling was stunned, his expression stagnated for a moment, and Fu Yin could almost smell the burnt skin and flesh in the pain of breathing.
Qingli also slowly looked towards Qiuling, waiting for him to give all of them a reply and give Fu Yin a statement.
His expression was obviously stiff, but in the end it turned into a simple three words, "I'm sorry."
This story is actually not complicated. It is nothing more than one day many years ago when two drunk people met together. Maybe they were too playful and had a relationship without realizing it, but Early the next morning, the man disappeared, and the woman knew nothing except his name.
These words slowly came out of Qiu Ling's mouth, like a sharp blade, which struck Fu Yin's heart again and again.
She took a deep breath, slowly raised her head in the astonished eyes of everyone, and said: "I don't want your apology, in the final analysis, when I both acted in a muddle, I won't blame you, but You left without saying hello. This is what makes me angry!"
Shu'er was still distressed for Qiuling's success, but after listening to the matter at this time, she immediately moved two steps to the right, away from him.
Qiu Ling looked at her suspiciously and asked, "What are you doing?"
Shu Er coldly snorted, "I don't sit with the ruthless and unrighteous."
He was so helpless, he was startled for a while.
There was a dull glow in Qingli's eyes, flowing like Xingbo Haohao. She fixed her gaze on Qiu Ling's body and said softly, "You should be responsible to her. This kind of approach is not A gentleman."
Qiu Lingqi knot, how could he think at this moment that an inadvertent one would cause so many troubles today.
At that time, I was just watching a fairy, who was beautiful and long, and at that time I was very playful. I became drunk to charm her without knowing it, but the first reaction when I woke up was early. Fleeing that place of right and wrong, thinking about it this way, I was really too much.
He took back his hand lying on the table, looked down at the deep wound, and couldn't help thinking, this mark will never stay with me forever, and it is really ugly.
Seeing that Qiu Ling hadn’t spoken for a while, Qing Li asked to speak, but Fu Yin stopped her, saying: “It’s nothing, it’s not like or love. I just can’t swallow this breath. Have not suffered such insults!"
Qiuling's brows furrowed deeply, and a small word "Chuan" was condensed between his brows.
He said coldly: "Then you say, how do I repay you, as long as you can tell, I can do it, except for one thing, let me marry you."
When he said this, his tone was a bit contemptuous, Qing Li could hear it from the side, but Mu Chen had been looking at a few people indifferently without saying a word.
Fu Yin's hand stamp slowly curled up and clenched into a fist.
There was a strong hostility in her eyes, and her tone was subtle and cold, "This is what you said, and what you say is counted."
Qiu Ling wanted her to make a request quickly at this time, so he hurried to finish it or stayed away from her.
Fu Yin lowered his head, merged his hands together, still chanting words in his mouth.
After a while, a small formation appeared above the table. It was a small gossip picture. It might not be appropriate to say this, but its shape was somewhat similar to that gossip.
She opened her eyes and was still thinking, the circular pattern slowly became flat, and finally it was pasted on Qiu Ling's hand, and there were some runes on it that others could not understand.
She released her hand, and the shopkeeper on the side was already dumbfounded. Fu Yin looked up at the shopkeeper and said, "Excuse me, please send me a pen that hasn't been stained with ink."
The shopkeeper was stunned for a long while before he hurriedly bent over to go inside the cabinet and flipped through it. Finally he took out a new pen, and quickly handed it to Fuyin.
He watched without blinking, unable to speak.
Fu Yin lightly dipped the pen into the tea and handed it to Qiu Ling. He reached out and took it, looking at Fu Yin without knowing it, and said, "What are you doing with the pen for me, and what is this round thing? "
Fu Drinking fingers tapped the table lightly and said: "The contract is a kind of spell created by me. Just sign it. I'm just afraid that you won't agree to my request. I will ask you to write a note in advance so that everyone can read it. It’s clear, and it’s also heard clearly. This is not just a promise."
Qiu Ling also considers herself a capable person, no matter what her requirements are, the lunch can be achieved.
At this moment, there is no doubt that there is him, so he took the pen and raised his eyes and said: "Where to sign?"
Fu Yin raised his finger to point to the center of the circle formation, and said, "That's it, just sign your name."
Qiu Ling glanced at her diagonally, and without hesitation, he signed the name at that point, and Fu Yin began to recite some spells that others could not understand. Only the circle shrank and became smaller, and finally he said The extremely fast speed penetrated Qiu Ling's chest.
Only a golden light flashed, he was shocked, and quickly pulled off his collar, only to see a small word "drink" on his chest, gleaming with a faint gleam.
He glared at Fu Yin and said, "What is this!"
Fu Yin said indifferently, "I just told you that it was a contract, but I forgot to tell you that this charm is made with my blood. No matter who you are, I don’t even think about it. open."
Qing Li looked at her and asked, "What is this thing for?"
Fu Yin smiled at this moment and looked very happy. She clapped her hands and said, "This talisman has no name, but it has one characteristic. You must obey all the instructions of the owner of the spell, and what about the so-called master. , Which is me, what do I say, do what you do, do you understand?"
Qiu Ling didn't believe in this evil anymore. He was kind enough to discuss with her, but he was deliberately calculated, and he was even more angry now!
He got up and rushed towards Fu Yin, Qingli was about to protect her, but turned her head, Fu Yin looked at ease, she slowly opened her lips and said, "Just over there, don't come near me."
How could Qiu Ling listen to it? He didn’t know that it was speaking to the spell, but the word "drink" gave out a strong golden light. Qiu Ling just took a step forward, but immediately fell to the ground in pain, and he knelt on his knees. On the ground, he stroked his chest with his hand.
Looking at his appearance, it was painful.
Qing Li said anxiously, "How could this be?"
Fu Yin didn't worry, and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."
Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, Qiu Ling dropped his hands, and his body was weak and weak. He didn't even have the strength to scold Fuyin.
She smiled and said: "I said, you have to listen to me to avoid the pain of gouging your heart."
Shu Er finally couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to help Qiu Ling up. His expression was more than half better, but it was only a moment of effort, which surprised Qing Li.
Qiu Ling gasped and said, "You have a poisonous mind."
Fu Yin was not annoyed, and he raised his head and said in a low voice: "It's you who turned your back on first, no wonder I am."
Qiu Ling held his breath and concentrated, as if he wanted to force this spell out, but it took a long time, but it was of no use at all.
The words are still printed on the chest, unchanged.
He was very slumped, "Did you have a blood sacrifice?"
Fu Yin's expression was swift and sad, her sorrowful expression lightened slightly, "I originally used it when my husband betrayed me in the future, but I didn't expect it to be used on you."
Qingli pursed her lips, not knowing what to say. Actually, the person who pays the drink is not bad, but just like her, she can't tolerate deception or betrayal.
Qiu Ling was extremely helpless, and his expression was very sullen.
Fu Yin suddenly laughed softly, "But I only have one of this thing. It just so happens that I will try it."
Qiu Ling looked at her vigilantly, not knowing what she was going to do, so she could only listen to her and laughed and said, "Well, you can walk to the small river ditch by the town to get me two fish, the one with the most tender meat. One, remember, is walking."
What she looked like at this time, where there was still half of the resentment she had before, and her eyes were full of sly. You know, although this is only a small town, but the river is several miles away from here, and he is not allowed to use magic tricks, which is really terrible. RS