The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Chapter 135 Persuasion

Qing Ling went upstairs and just as he reached the stairs, he suddenly paused. The blood surging in his heart made him unable to hold back.

A mouthful of blood was spat out on the stairs.

A pair of hands supported his arm, and a voice came from behind him: "I calculated that it's almost time. Last night, you forced your Qi to duel with those people. Although I gave you a few injections, it could only suppress it temporarily."

Ye Shuangbai said as he helped the person back to the room.

Qingling said, "Go to your room."

Ye Shuangbai helped the person into his room without saying a word.

"You talk to that little girl. Maybe she will feel sorry for you and won't be angry with you anymore." Ye Shuangbai said as he helped the person sit on the bed.

Qing Ling was panting and had difficulty breathing, but he still endured the discomfort and said to Ye Shuangbai, "Watch your mouth."

Ye Shuangbai was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he wished he could stab the brat to death with a needle.

After thinking for a while, he said, "After all these years, this is the first time I see you treat someone like this. You care about her so much, which is sometimes not a good thing."

Qingling looked up at him without saying a word, but his eyes were full of warning.

Ye Shuangbai was helpless and glared back angrily: "Take off your clothes."

Song Yu didn't sleep well and had several dreams, but when he woke up he couldn't remember the content of the dreams at all.

Her mouth was dry, so she got out of bed, poured a glass of water on the table to quench her thirst, and glanced at the room. It seemed that Qingling did not come back last night.

She put on her clothes, picked up Tangdou, opened the door and went out.

Qingxi was standing at the door holding a wash basin. When she saw Song Yu coming out, she immediately said, "Miss, I brought you some water to wash."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and said, "No need." After that, he raised his foot to leave, but stopped after taking two steps and looked back at Qingxi who was still standing there.

"From now on, you don't have to do these things. I said, you are not my servant, and I can't pay you wages in the future." Song Yu said.

Qingxi was anxious: "Girl, I'm not doing this for the money."

After hearing this, Song Yu replied, "That's even more unnecessary."

"Girl..." Qingxi hesitated to speak.

Seeing him like this, Song Yu said, "Don't worry, I understand you."

Qingxi's eyes lit up instantly, but then became puzzled and asked, "Miss, don't you blame me?"

Song Yu nodded, and Qingxi became even more suspicious: "What about the young master?"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then said, "He is different."

After saying that, he stopped discussing, picked up the sugar beans, and turned away.

Qingxi quickly followed: "Miss, let me hold Tangdou."

Song Yu said: "No need."

Qingxi's expression froze. He could feel that although Song Yu said that he understood him and didn't blame him, their relationship was no longer the same as before. There was an invisible barrier between them.

After going downstairs, Song Yu went straight to the backyard, put Tangdou down and let it defecate. He walked to the well, drew water with a bucket and washed his face.

The well water is icy cold in the morning.

After washing his face, Tangdou also came back. Song Yu took out homemade freeze-dried food and fish sticks and borrowed the kitchen to make cat food for Tangdou.

The jelly beans were rubbing against her feet.

Song Yu smiled and teased it with his feet.

Until Qingling walked into the backyard in a panic and saw Song Yu cooking in the kitchen.

The moment he saw Song Yu, the panic on his face disappeared.

He walked to Song Yu, looked at the movements of her hands, and said, "Just let Qingxi do these."

In the past, Qingxi also knew how to do these things.

Song Yu said, "No need, I'll do it myself from now on."

Qingling looked at her twice, said nothing, and just stayed quietly beside her.

Song Yu didn't say anything, nor did he drive him away.

Until a few people sat at the dining table and had breakfast.

After breakfast, they set off.

Song Yu ate very quickly, then went upstairs alone to pack up his things.

Before setting off, Song Yu went to see the innkeeper.

After speaking a few words to her and receiving the landlady's repeated thanks, he got into the carriage.

In the carriage, Qing Ling asked, "What did you say to the boss lady?"

Song Yu opened the car window and looked at the scenery outside. When Qing Ling thought she would not answer him, he heard the answer: "Nothing."

This answer, which was not really an answer, made Qingling feel the blood in his heart boiling again.

"Ayu, I vomited blood last night. I had a fight with Ye Xu before and used my true energy. I still feel a little uncomfortable now." Qingling said, covering his heart.

Song Yu finally turned around and looked at his pale and weak face.

I have to say that Qingling looks really good, luckily he is a man. If he were a woman, the position of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world would not belong to the Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult.

And I was shaken at first because of this extremely tempting face.

Under Qing Ling's expectant gaze, Song Yu spoke calmly, "I heard that the ghost doctor's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, and he can bring people back to life. As long as he is still breathing, he can also snatch people from the hands of the King of Hell. I think with him around, your situation won't be that difficult."

Qingling felt that Ye Shuangbai was really an eyesore.

"Ayu, actually Ye Shuangbai's medical skills are not as good as they say, otherwise his wife would not have died of childbirth. I feel very uncomfortable now. How about you take a look at her?" Qingling said.

Song Yu was a little surprised. Ye Shuangbai had a wife, and she died in childbirth. This was really unexpected, considering he usually looked cheerful.

There is no detailed description in the original book, only saying that he has superb medical skills and is very loyal to the leader of the demon cult.

"Ayu..." Qingling acted pitifully.

Song Yu's thoughts were pulled back, looking at Qing Ling, who was the leader of the Demon Cult showing such a pitiful look to?

"I'll go call a ghost doctor for you." Song Yu said as he was about to get up and get off the carriage.

"No need..." Qingling held Song Yu's arm and said, "It's not so painful now."

Song Yu sat back down.

As the carriage moved forward, Song Yu looked at the cat and Qing Ling looked at her.

After walking for a while, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Song Yu looked up with a questioning look in his eyes. Before Qing Ling could ask what was going on, his men came to report.

"Master, the axle of the carriage made by the Saint suddenly broke." The subordinate said while standing next to the carriage.

After hearing this, Qingling said, "If the carriage breaks down, just ride a horse."

"Yes." The subordinates received the order and were about to retreat, but Song Yu spoke.

"Wait a moment."

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, but finally stopped. Although they usually only obeyed the leader's words, judging from the leader's attitude towards Song Yu in the past two days, this girl was definitely not simple.

"What do you want, young lady?" asked the subordinate.

Song Yu leaned out of the window and said, "Please ask Miss Qingluo to come to this carriage."

The subordinate hesitated and did not pass on the message immediately.

Song Yu knew the reason, she shrank back and looked at Qing Ling.

Qing Ling pursed his lips, looked at Song Yu and said, "Qing Luo can ride a horse, you don't have to worry."

Song Yu said: "She has injuries."

Qing Ling compromised: "Let the Saint come over."

"Yes!" The men took the order and retreated.