Lin Qiao gave Luo Nanchen's wound a simple treatment. However, the medical supplies here were insufficient, so the wound couldn't be completely cleaned.
Luo Nanchen would surely have a fever at night.
She knew all this.
Of course, it was not only because it was common physiological knowledge, but also because...
In the book, it was exactly in this way that Luo Nanchen and Li Yingmeng fell in love!!!
At night, Luo Nanchen was delirious from the fever. Then he boldly confessed his love, and Li Yingmeng shyly accepted it. After that... did they even kiss?
After that, in order to heal Luo Nanchen's wounds, the two directly engaged in dual cultivation?!
Damn it!
Luo Nanchen was starting a fire with firewood. Seeing Lin Qiao looking tangled and frowning from time to time, looking more playful than usual, the coldness between his eyebrows faded a little. "What are you thinking about?"
Lin Qiao quickly shook her head. "N-nothing, I'm not thinking about anything."
She looked at Luo Nanchen's figure and then at his face. Maybe, actually sleeping with Luo Nanchen wouldn't be such a bad deal...
"Where's my birthday gift?"
"Oh, it's your birthday today," Lin Qiao pretended to just find out. "I didn't prepare anything either. Here's this token for you."
Luo Nanchen looked at Lin Qiao leisurely. "Oh, didn't... prepare?"
She thought that Li Yingmeng herself should not have known about Luo Nanchen's birthday. But seeing that Luo Nanchen seemed a bit unhappy, Lin Qiao was a bit confused.
Lin Qiao probed, "This token is very useful. It's the highest imperial edict of the Le'an Realm. With this, you can obtain the national - protecting treasure of the Le'an Realm, the Reincarnation Lotus."
In the original book, once Li Yingmeng was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Luo Nanchen asked the original owner for this token to save the female protagonist.
But who was the original owner? She would never give the token to Luo Nanchen. Instead, she made all sorts of difficulties for him.
In order to get this token, Luo Nanchen even knelt down for the original owner.
When the author wrote this part, she spent a great deal of ink, using all her knowledge. When Lin Qiao read this part at that time, she was in floods of tears and almost sent a blade to the author.
"Really, this isn't meant to敷衍 you. You may need it in the future."
Luo Nanchen added a handful of firewood to the fire. "No, take it back."
Lin Qiao had a confused look on her face. "Why? It's the real deal. It's really from the Le'an Realm..."
... Oh no, she seemed to have let something slip.
Lin Qiao was the Holy Maiden of the Le'an Realm, not Li Yingmeng.
Luo Nanchen glanced at Lin Qiao expressionlessly. "This wasn't prepared by you. It has no meaning. Even if you peel an apple for me, it would be better than this."
Lin Qiao: "..."
Why was Luo Nanchen so hard to please? An apple was more meaningful than a token???
Fortunately, Luo Nanchen didn't notice anything wrong with the Le'an Realm. Maybe he was about to have a fever and was starting to get muddled.
Luo Nanchen's voice deepened. His eyes were deep and a bit dim. "Do you really dislike me that much?"
Lin Qiao shook her head. "How could I?"
Who would dislike the male protagonist? Who would dare to dislike the male protagonist?
Moreover, her current identity was still the female protagonist in love with Luo Nanchen.
... Oh no, was this kid starting to have a fever? Was he getting delirious?
Lin Qiao quickly reached out to touch Luo Nanchen's forehead. Sure enough, it was very hot.
Luo Nanchen grabbed her hand and held it tightly in his palm. His eyes were deep and restrained. "I don't believe you. You just dislike me."
"Don't believe me then," Lin Qiao pulled her hand back and covered Luo Nanchen with his clothes. "Be obedient and go to sleep."
Unexpectedly, Luo Nanchen suddenly pounced on Lin Qiao, knocking her down on the straw pile. Everything spun around, and the two instantly switched positions.
In an instant, there was a strong sense of oppression. Lin Qiao and Luo Nanchen stared at each other for a while. "Luo..."
Lin Qiao's mouth was blocked by Luo Nanchen.
Although Lin Qiao was actually several years older than Luo Nanchen, although she was an advanced person from the 21st century, and although she had prepared herself mentally.
But!
She didn't expect that Luo Nanchen was actually an experienced lover?
An even more experienced one than her?!
He smoothly slipped his tongue in and took over without showing any mercy.
Before long, Lin Qiao didn't even have the strength to resist or struggle.
Not only did she have no strength, but she almost didn't know how to breathe.
Luo Nanchen let go of Lin Qiao but still kept his lips very close to hers. He looked into Lin Qiao's eyes and said in a low voice, as if bewitching her, "I like you. It's not just any kind of liking... It's the kind of liking that wants to be with you for a lifetime."
In fact, the effect of Luo Nanchen whispering sweet words was really similar to bewitching.
Lin Qiao's mind was in a daze, and her eyes were blurred. "... Oh."
"And then?"
"Then? What else?"
Luo Nanchen was unhappy and bit Lin Qiao's lower lip. "What about you? Do you like me?"
Lin Qiao winced in pain and pouted.
Then she suddenly remembered that she was pretending to be Li Yingmeng and had to answer on behalf of her.
Lin Qiao probed, "me... metoo?"
"What?"
The Chinese teacher once said that practicing what you preach was a virtue, and actions were always more intuitive and inspiring than words.
Lin Qiao felt that she couldn't think of any words to respond to Luo Nanchen's sweet words without being outshone. So she kissed him back.
As soon as she kissed back, all of Luo Nanchen's questions disappeared. He was dizzy and hugged Lin Qiao tightly, holding her firmly.
Moreover, he was dedicated and showed the natural talent of an experienced lover of the male protagonist in a popular novel.
His kissing skills were extremely superb.
No one knew who he had learned from.
After the kiss, the two lay side by side on the straw pile. Luo Nanchen let Lin Qiao rest her head on one of his arms, and the other arm was around Lin Qiao's waist.
The posture was exactly the same as before in the Changle Palace.
"Hey, the giant leech was so fierce in the back mountain today. Why didn't you go back?"
Luo Nanchen paused for a moment and teased, "Wasn't it just to wait for someone? I said I would always wait."
Lin Qiao felt quite gratified. Luo Nanchen could still find time to miss her, his "old mother", amidst his flirting. Lin Qiao felt a great sense of accomplishment.
Sure enough, it was not in vain to be a substitute for love today.
Sure enough, it was not in vain to be a kind - hearted step - mother before.
Lin Qiao got up and reached out to touch Luo Nanchen's forehead. "You're still very hot."
Luo Nanchen held Lin Qiao's hand and pulled her back to lie down. "I have other parts that are even hotter. I'll let you experience them in the future. Don't worry. Go to sleep."
Lin Qiao: "..."
She finally understood that no matter how well - behaved a child was in front of their parents, they would still talk dirty when they met their female protagonist.
The speed of flirting was off the charts.
Lin Qiao lay down angrily, feeling a bit regretful.
She was neither a reader nor the female protagonist. Maybe she would never see Luo Nanchen talking dirty in the future.
After all, this kind of Luo Nanchen was quite charming.
She turned over and prepared to go to sleep.
Lin Qiao was carefree and didn't feel anything wrong with them sleeping together so naturally. She just thought this sleeping position was quite comfortable.
It seemed that it had been like this before.
Then she fell asleep in a daze.