Senior Sister Ling is relieved, except for Senior Brother Liu Zhe, there is indeed no valid reason for others to come here in the middle of the night, Senior Brother Liu Zhe is delicate, knows the disciple's family background well, and also knows some avoidance of paying attention to different identities.

She said why did the senior brother who brought her ashore be so careful, he really didn't even offend at all, although the cultivation world and the small family are also exquisite, they are too careless and comfortable compared to the deep boudoir.

I couldn't help but be a little grateful, mainly not because this can't be regarded as a life-saving but not very modest kindness, but because the other party's thoughtfulness perfectly covers up all the embarrassments that have not yet been transformed.

I wanted to say something, but I was really weak, my lips trembled a few times, and I just let out a sigh.

Liu Zhe, who was discovered as early as when Ling Yu opened his eyes, lived up to his thoughtful reputation, and when he saw Ling Yu so weak that he couldn't even speak, his heart tightened first, and he secretly regretted that he knew that it was better to stop it now.

Knowing that there are many rules in the family, it is not good to adjust it directly, so he took out an unused handkerchief from his sleeve and put it on Ling Yu's hand, and then pressed it on Ling Yu's vein door through the handkerchief.

This kind of behavior warmed Ling Yu's heart, and she didn't actually care about that, but Senior Brother Liu Zhe was thoughtful in all aspects, even if she was relatively cold, she had to feel comfortable and comfortable.

No matter how thick the texture of the handkerchief is, it can be regarded as light and thin, Liu Zhe's hand touched the Lingyu vein, and he actually paused for the softness and smoothness of the handkerchief.

The deep enough night and Ling Yu are really in a terrible and groggy state now to save Liu Zhe's reddish eartips and save it from being baptized by the gaze, and his expression is not moving at all Liu Zhe who looks reliable Liu Zhe once again consumed spiritual power, and every meridian of Senior Sister Ling flowed through it.

Liu Zhe's aura is slightly warm and submerged, just like his person, it is not easy to cause the person's disgust and too much attention when used to treat it, and most of the discomfort is taken away by the airflow, and after only two laps, Ling Yu feels that he is much better.

Struggling to stand up and solemnly thank, although her body was still too weak, she could already move to the residence, and the flush on her face made her look more vulnerable, Liu Zhe subconsciously helped her.

Ling Yu didn't refuse this kindness, she knew that her appearance was really worrying, tonight's practice was really overestimating her body bones, and Liu Zhe's hand was closed at the touch of a button, and she stopped holding it after she stood firm.

Hearing that Ling Yu wanted to go back like this, Liu Zhe's eyebrows wrinkled first, no matter whether he was devoted to Senior Sister Ling or not, he didn't like or even had some disgust for not cherishing his body.

Seeing the faint resoluteness on Senior Sister Ling's face, he had no choice but to compromise, he couldn't let Senior Sister Ling go back like this, thought for a long time, took out a pill, divided it into eight parts, carefully picked up one and melted it in the water and handed it to Ling Yu.

Although Ling Yu had never seen this elixir, he knew its effect in the album, and he didn't dare to drink it all, so he took a sip and signaled that it was enough.

The whole body was warm where the medicinal properties passed, and for a while Ling Yu even thought that she was back in a healthy state, although the ensuing weakness made her know that she was thinking too much, and she was indeed a lot better and acted freely.

Liu Zhe didn't dare to let Ling Yu go over alone, so he followed about three feet behind him, Ling Yu noticed it and thanked her deeply, she didn't refuse, and she didn't dare to let it go on.

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When the first piece of snow fell to the ground, the death knell of Chu sounded, only once, the sound was transparent and hoarse, but it was low but spread throughout the entire Chu country, this is the king of a certain generation of Chu kings specially asked for cultivators to help build the death knell, when the sound started, hundreds of people burst into tears.

No matter what the officials thought of him, he was really fair and merciful in the eyes of the people, and his tyranny and suspicion never targeted the people, and even when he was most indignant, he could make a relatively fair judgment.

The emperor's suspicion may have made the officials tired and worried, but it ensured the happiness and well-being of the people, even the tired and worried officials had to admit that the emperor was a generous and benevolent monarch.

In the eyes of the emperor, there is human life, and he has never regarded human life as a mustard, there must be a reason for what he does, and there must be a reason for his judgment, and they may be dissatisfied with such an emperor's subordinates, they may have a headache, and they may be difficult to accept full of fear, but they are at ease.

Fear is not in conflict with peace of mind, fear that one's ability may be insufficient, fear that some impure things one's heart will be discovered and condemned, and fear that oneself may lose one's sacred heart and be difficult to advance in the future.

It's also reassuring, Anxin doesn't need to worry too much about the emperor's moodiness, Anxin himself as long as he has a brain and no bad intentions, he won't fall to the ground, and Anxin and those false accusations will hardly be adopted by the emperor, just such a peace of mind, it is worth the officials to be really sad.

The sorrow of the city is not as exaggerated as Shen Cheng's, but it is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people than Shen Cheng's, and the people spontaneously pinned a piece of white cloth to their clothes, and a string of white lanterns was hung at the door of the restaurant, which was heavy enough.

The heaviness made Yu Qingchen have to change her place of residence, she likes to be quiet, but she doesn't like sadness and heaviness, Chu Du gives her the feeling now that she is depressed and about to cry.

Maybe they have already cried, and when the bell rang, the whole city was weeping bitterly, no matter how the people and the powerful went out to bow to the palace on the street, it was not just talking.

After being moved to recite a sutra for this conscientious emperor and pray for his prosperity and health in the next life, Yu Qingchen was not given a place in Xiaotian Lake, but in a courtyard in a city on the border of the Liang Dynasty.

Yu Qingchen likes the folk customs of Chu very much, but she had the idea of living for a long time, but when she looked all over the towns and cities of Chu and couldn't find a place not to mourn for the king of Chu, in addition to shaking and sighing, she also ruled out the possibility of staying in Chu for a short time.

Except for Chu Guoliang, there may be one or two villages outside the country that are secluded but also extraordinarily exclusive, but there are no other countries or towns, and there are still a few people living across the ocean and grassland, but due to the health and living standards of those people, ordinary monks will not be willing to go there.

Besides, those places are really small, and they may only add up to one Chu State, not to mention that the Central Plains is actually nine times out of ten mountains, forests and lakes, and it is a question of whether there is one thousandth of the area that is really used by mortals.