The Fox Comes from Outer World - C392

“Don’t be angry.” He then took out a green cloth bag from behind him.

“I know that your clothes cannot be worn anymore, so when you were sleeping, I took advantage of the time to make a trip to the mountain.”

He opened it, took out some new clothes, and handed them to me.

I looked at it. Oh, the coat, the underpants, the underpants, even the underclothes were all ready for me.

Of course I was glad to have a beautiful new dress, so I was not angry with him.

I quickly changed my clothes and ran to the courtyard to take pictures in a pool of spring water. Reflected in the water was a white-clothed, silver-haired fox-eared girl. She looked elegant and charming, and her cheeks were slightly red.

The clothes bought by Qinglin suit me very well, plain white color, simple cut, exquisite wide sleeves flowing clouds.

I spread my hands wide, tiptoeing around under the peach tree, intending to give Qing Ling a perfect POSE.

Unfortunately, I forgot that someone’s body was newly acquired last night, and now is the time to be in extreme pain. Thus, when I twisted my waist, a huge pain immediately came from my waist. When I elegantly spun to 360 degrees, ‘kacha’, I twisted my waist!

“Aiyo, it hurts …”

I screamed and fell to the ground. Luckily, Qing Ling held me by the waist in a thousandth of a second.

He quickly put me down on the ground and asked urgently, “Where does it hurt? Did you twist your leg? ”

Wow, I don’t want to tell him that I twisted my waist because I overexerted myself last night…

She gritted her teeth and replied with tears in her eyes, “Left foot.”

Tsui Ling looked anxious. She carefully lifted the hem of my skirt and then held my left foot with one hand while pressing my ankle with the other. My foot wasn’t injured in the first place, so when he rubbed me like this, I felt an unbearable itch.

“Haha, haha, my waist …” “No, my feet, my feet…” I laughed out loud, but when I moved my body, the pain in my lower back was so intense that tears were about to fall.

Qing Ling saw this and became depressed. As he increased the speed of his massage, he asked me carefully, “Does it hurt here? Does it hurt there? Does it hurt to be pressed like this? Are you comfortable? ”

God knows, I’ve been tortured to the point of tears.

When at last Tsui Ling saw that I was in tears, he gave up the treatment of my left foot and instead took my hand and used his palm to help me get through the warm zhenqi.

The warmth from the Evergreen School’s Spring Breeze mental cultivation method flowed through his palm and into my hand before reaching my limbs and bones. The warm feeling enveloped me and my waist stopped hurting very quickly.

Not only was the pain in his waist no longer there, even the pain from the night before had disappeared.

At last I was able to relax and lie flat on the ground, and Tsui Ling looked relieved.

“Next time, you must be careful so that you don’t suffer so much.” He spoke to me in an evil tone, as if he had no intention of doing so.

I sat up, lowered my head, and buried my face in the hem of my shirt.

I felt embarrassed, so I had to pretend to be shy. Qing Ling stood by my side from beginning to end with a smile, silently accompanying me.

At first, we were both trying to cover our shyness with silence, but later, we felt it was good to sit under the tree and watch the scenery quietly.

So he sat with me like that, and we stayed in silence for a long time.

In the end, I felt a little sleepy and almost closed my eyes to doze off again. However, Qing Ling suddenly stood up.

I was shocked and immediately raised my head to find that he had only managed to jump onto the treetops with a flip of his body.

He climbed up to the tallest tree and broke off a delicate peach flower. Then, he brought the peach flower down with him. It made his clothes flutter and his petals flutter.

In the rain of petals that filled the sky, he calmly landed on the ground. Then, he held out the peach blossom with his slender fingers and handed it to me. “Ai Cai, how about this flower give you a hairpin?”

Looking at the loose peach blossoms in Qing Ling’s hands, I smiled.

So that’s how it was.

I have seen this scene in my dreams countless times. There is a beautiful person who smiled so beautifully in my dreams that he handed me a beautiful peach flower with a hand that emitted a faint fragrance.

I never knew who the beauty was, because there was always a mist over his face when he was dreaming. I couldn’t see his face clearly, and I could only judge by his graceful figure that he was probably a beauty.

At this moment, this beauty was standing right in front of me.

The one in the dream was Qing Ling.

At that moment, memories toppled over mountains and seas, and the roaring feeling in my chest almost engulfed me. I took the flowers and stared at the black-haired man in front of me in a daze. I felt like I was in a dream.

Back in my previous life, when I was still cultivating in the mortal world, I saw this fragment when my master was cleansing my soul.

He still remembered the first time he washed his soul, it was to help attract Xuan Yue’s love for him in his previous life. At that time, Master used his soul ring to unravel my soul. Amidst the pain, I saw fragments of my memories. Amidst the pain and dizziness, those fragments shined with an unimaginable beauty in front of my eyes.

Mystic Moon once told me that those fragments are the memories of my previous life.

So it turns out that Qing Ling and I were fated to meet that early, to the point that I could already recall her memories even before I was moved.

I took the peach blossoms and carefully played with them. Afterwards, I threw a flirtatious glance at Qing Ling. “Since it is a hairpin, I would like to ask Qing Ling to help me put it on!”

Qing Ling walked over with a smile and gently placed the peach blossom hairpin behind my head. After that, she raised her hand and swept it across the flowing sea in front of me.

After receiving his praise, my mood became even more elated. I was so beautiful that I couldn’t find the north. However, a question flashed through his mind at this moment. Since this was my memory, then why did it appear in this moment?

Memories. Wasn’t it the past? Why did the memories of my rebirth appear in my past life?

Time seemed to go out of order, and I was momentarily stunned.

Qing Ling immediately noticed my abnormality and asked, “What’s wrong?”

When I asked my own question, Qing Ling was slightly puzzled. “How is that possible? In your previous life, did you dream about the scene where I gave you a hairpin flower?” “No way!”

He tried to remember, and at last confirmed that in my past life, since we had met, he had not helped me with a hairpin, let alone a peach.

“Then what the hell is going on?” My mind was filled with questions. “I clearly remember Master telling me that the soul cleansing fragment I saw was a memory, not a dream. It was a memory that truly existed in my previous life.”

“Is it really the same as this?” Qing Ling asked.

I thought about it, then nodded. “It’s exactly the same.”

Qing Ling was also at a loss. “This is really strange.”

He was deep in thought, as if he were thinking about something. I thought about it for a moment, but didn’t have any clues, so I gave up immediately.