At noon the next day, Xu Meng sat at the desk suddenly, her chin nodded up and down like a chicken pecking rice, her center of gravity was unstable for a while, her body suddenly fell into the air, her heart jumped, and she quickly straightened her back and sat up straight.

Consciousness retracted a little, the girl smacked her lips, her sleepy eyes narrowed out a slit, and she turned her head to look at the curtain.

Huh? Sang Wa hasn't woken up yet?

Chaos's brain was extremely heavy, she leaned down on the table, her fingers touched the medicine bowl next to her, and she thought in a daze, the medicine is cold, why haven't you woken up yet......

The fragrance in the house is curling, soothing people's feelings, and coupled with the quiet and silent environment, it quietly arouses people's sleeping insects.

The girl's breathing was shallow, and her eyelashes were like a resting butterfly, almost motionless.

The sun moved slowly down, and a moment later the boy in the curtain woke up.

He panted slightly and frowned, his chest was stuffy and painful, what was wrong with me?

The fragmented memories gradually gathered into pieces, and he seemed to hear the sound of falling outside the door, and hurriedly went to check, but was knocked to the ground by a sound and fainted.

What about her? The young man was nervous for a moment, his fingers clenched the curtain, and he pulled it to the right with all his might, and suddenly saw the girl sleeping soundly on the desk.

He was slightly stunned, his dark eyes were fixed, and he settled down. But the arc of the action was a little bigger, the chest tingled, and a few coughs rolled up, "cough, cough ......"

Yezi-san clenched her fists to cover her lips, lowered her voice, and stared nervously at the sleeping girl.

Unexpectedly, she just rubbed the crook of her arm, her pink mouth opened slightly, and her breathing was still steady.

The boy's snort was shallow, and the tense lines of his body gradually softened, and he propped up the bed with his hands, trying to rest against the table.

The palm pressed against the sharp object, and when he touched it, it was the pink step shake he had taken from the dresser that day.

"......" Let's let it go.

Ye Zi-san moved lightly, got up and walked to the dresser, he looked down at the scattered clutter on the table, and after a moment of silence, he put the step back in place, and the afterglow swept to the side, his breathing stopped.

In the bronze mirror, the young man's face was complete, without scars and traces, and his black eyes were shining, all of which were shocked.

Raise your hand to touch your cheek, and your palm is cold. He was slightly surprised, lowered his eyebrows, and his fingertips slid down his cheek to his left eyelid, not feeling the expected protrusion.

His eyes were slightly dark, and his hands rubbed against his neck for a few moments, and a thin sheet of skin was lifted, revealing his original appearance - empty eyes and hideous black scars.

"Heh......" he chuckled, and the loss was self-evident.

......

Xu Meng woke up again, it was already unitary, she rubbed her fishy eyebrows, and was startled by the person sitting next to her.

"Are you awake?" Ye Zisan's eyes were clear, "I've already drunk the medicine, you can rest more if you're tired." ”

The girl turned her head to see that the medicine bowl on the table was empty, and only a few drops remained. She touched the corners of her mouth embarrassedly, and only after making sure that she was not drooling did she smile awkwardly: "The soothing incense I ordered is so good." ”

Shame on her for sleeping so soundly!

Yezi-san just smiled and nodded, silent.

The girl hesitated for a moment, pointed to her cheek, and hesitated: "Have you seen ......"

"I've seen it. He understood what she meant, his eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled, "Thank you." ”

With this face, he will not need to see the strange eyes of others in the future, and he can temporarily walk in the sun.

Xu Meng waved his hand and advised: "This is a disguise mask, it should not touch the water, so you can take it off before washing every time." ”

"If you accidentally get wet, you can just dry it. ”

As she spoke, she lingered on Yezisang's face, and secretly sighed, Sangwa is so good-looking......

The young man's cheeks were as delicate and white as his daughter's home, the bridge of his nose was high, his eyelashes were long, his eyelids were gently raised, and his black eyes were unprovoked, and he couldn't help but fall into the whirlpool in his eyes.

Yezi Sang smiled and nodded, indicating that he remembered.

Xu Meng, who was attacked by Xiaoyan, secretly clenched his fists, and a little remorse rose in his eyes.

The skin on Sangwa's face was "robbed" by her from the system, and she said: medical expenses!

A thin one, more than a mask, can cover the flaws on the face, with its own dermabrasion effect, it is simply a beauty artifact!

She wants to ...... too

I knew I wanted more......

Quietly complaining to himself in his heart, Xu Meng glanced sideways at the window, unfolded a smile, and his eyebrows were crooked: "Sangwa, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment of the Sword Rune Sect?"

Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head, as if he didn't want to move around more.

The girl blinked, "Then I'll take you for a walk in the yard?"

Yezi-san still shook his head, looking uninterested.

Xu Meng's brows furrowed slightly, and he was disappointed in his heart. No, Sangwa is stuffy in the room all day, how can she feel comfortable?

Looking down and pondering for a moment, she suddenly patted her thigh, her eyes shining, "How about I take you to see my baby house?"

"Baby house?" Ye Zi-san was curious, and her dark eyes looked at her fixedly.

"Yes, it's my precious house!" the girl said with a mysterious smile, her tail lengthening, "There's—it's all my baby—"

"I'll go. ”

Xu Meng snickered, and would take him around a few circles to bask in the sun. She reached out to help him up, "Let's go." ”

The young man blushed, turned away from her, and muttered, "I'm almost better, I don't need to help ......."

"Talk a lot!" the girl patted him on the shoulder, and wrapped both hands around the boy's left hand, and steadily lifted the man up.

Well, I can't run this time, two more laps.

In the lazy afternoon, the leaves in the courtyard were squirming, whispering about the two who turned several corners and returned to the same place after several detours.

Yezi-san looked at the familiar door and fell silent. He turned his head to look at the girl beside him, his dark eyes full of questions.

She smiled slyly, pointed to the utility room next to the boudoir on her right, and said coquettishly, "Now, this is my precious house." ”

Boy: "......"

Xu Meng took his arm and walked towards the utility room, rummaged through the storage bag again, took out two keys, and with a "click", the door opened.

Ye Zisan's eyes wandered a few times, but he didn't see any reason. There was everything in the house, worn-out chairs, wooden beds that had been unused for a long time, scattered and neatly arranged.

The warmth on his arms suddenly disappeared, and two small hands were placed on his back, pushing him into the room.

There was another "click", the door bolt was closed, Xu Meng's chin was slightly raised, his eyes were proud, and his face was full of "look at me".

I saw her lift the corner of her skirt, squat on the ground and push away the chair somewhere, revealing a small hole under the foot of the chair. Bai Nen's fingers held one of the keys and inserted it into the hole, and the gesture twisted, and the wall against which the wooden bed was leaning moved, revealing the original stone door.

Xu Meng pulled the young man's sleeve and jumped on the wooden bed, very proud, "I didn't expect it, there was a secret room here!"

"Actually, this was originally my father's room, but later he became the head of the Sword Rune Sect and had a bigger courtyard, so he used this room as a utility room for me. ”

She reached out and pushed open the stone door, and the two of them walked in together.

There are not many things in the secret room, but strangely, the three walls are embedded with drag-and-drop drawers, which remind people of the medical hall where they grab medicine.

Xu Meng ran to a wall with great interest, opened the drawer in front of him, and took out a black vial, "This and this, the healing elixir produced by the windbreaker is said to prolong life!"

With the little black bottle still in her palm, she ran to the second wall, revealing the white silver inside, "Look!

Her eyes glowed, and Yezi-san was infected by her appearance, and asked with a chuckle, "What is the third wall?"

The girl blinked mischievously, and her steps were brisk, "It's a book." ”

"Whoosh" opened the three large drawers, and Yezisang saw that there were neat and tidy various scripts inside, with different thicknesses, and there were several large stacks.

He walked over, picked up one of the books and opened it, the smell of pen and ink came to his face, he lowered his head to look at the words on the paper, his dark eyes darkened slightly, and put the book back again.

The slender arm picked up the book again, Xu Meng tilted his head to look at him, and asked, "Want to read it?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

With a bright smile on her face, she lifted her skirt and sat on the ground, and patted the bluestone slab, "Sit down, I'll read it to you." ”

Yezi Sang was slightly stunned, standing in place and not moving.

The girl was still talking to herself, "I'll teach you to read again tomorrow, the brush in my room is slender, and it's not convenient for boys to use it." ”

"I'll go back tonight and find a brush that suits you, and then-"

"Huh, Sangwa?" Xu Meng looked up at him, puzzled.

Yezi Sang's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at her arrogant sitting posture quietly, shook his head and smiled, "It's okay." ”

After that, he also sat down and learned from her to put on a casual and comfortable posture, "Read it." ”

"Shall I read it?"

"Hmm. ”

So, in the small secret room, the girl's voice was sometimes excited, sometimes warm and soft, sometimes sad, but no matter what kind of mood she had, what kind of voice she had, the young man next to her had been listening carefully, and there was always a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.