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The woman's screams pierced through the heavens and the earth, and as far as the sound was concerned, the lady must have encountered the last situation in her life and fell into it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fu Yuechi woke up from her slumber, and she sat up suddenly, as if she had been electrocuted.

She found herself lying in a ruined temple, the cobweb-covered idol staring at her coldly, indifferent to her panic.

Her memory is still stuck in the moment when she was plotted by Zhang Wuxu with a fan, and as a woman, she had already guessed the ravages she would suffer before she fell into a coma.

That's why she screamed.

But she quickly reacted.

Whether it was her clothes that had not become messy or even torn, or the broken temple that housed her at the moment, they all told her a message - that terrible thing had not happened to her, and she was no longer in the Zhang Mansion at the moment.

"What is this place?"

In the dilapidated temple, Fu Yuechi quickly calmed down, and she climbed the altar to stand up but failed repeatedly.

This woman has not eaten a drop of water for more than half of the two days and two nights in Zhang's mansion, and this time she doesn't know how long she has been asleep, and the earth-shattering cry of ghosts and gods has consumed the last of this woman's physical strength.

"There is an altar under the shrine, and there is porridge in the jar, Miss Fu, please take care of yourself. ”

Just as Fu Yuechi was still trying to stand up, a voice sounded from behind her, that is, at the door of the house, Fu Yuechi turned around, and she saw a person wearing a wooden mask.

"Mr. Mo Ye?"

The rough workmanship on that mask was so recognizable that Fu Yuechi could distinguish the person's identity at the first time.

"Did you save me?"

Fu Yuechi obviously hasn't woken up yet, and such a dialogue without IQ can be spoken.

"Guess what. ”

Mo Xie obviously didn't want to recall the whole process of saving Fu Yuechi out of Zhang's mansion,

"You've been asleep for two days, let's drink some porridge first and recover your strength. ”

"I slept for two days......?"

Fu Yuechi's heart tightened, she suddenly looked at Mo Ye with a vigilant look, and at the same time protected a pair of hands on her chest.

Some doubts don't need to be said at all, like now.

Silence is better than sound.

"Believe me, if I did move you, you would have died a long time ago. ”

Mo Ye stood motionless at the door like a stake, and with the mask he was wearing on his face, he looked like a zombie at the moment.

Plain, stiff, without any human emotion.

Although he couldn't fully understand the deep meaning of what Mo Ye said, seeing his acting style, Fu Yuechi chose to believe him for no reason.

She stopped her futile efforts and lowered her perspective to the altar, and sure enough, an altar stood silently, with a bowl on top of it.

"Hmm. ”

She leaned over and stretched out her hand to pull the jar out, pausing three or four times due to exhaustion, and by the time she pulled it out, her forehead was already sweating.

When a delicate girl made such a weak appearance, Mo Ye was still standing at the door and was indifferent, as a person concerned, if you want to say that Fu Yuechi didn't turn any thoughts in her heart at all, it would be false.

"This Mr. Mo Xie is simply a piece of ice!"

Fu Yuechi muttered so much in her heart, but for some reason she didn't hate such a cold Mo Ye.

These days, she has seen too much of the hot and cold world and the ugliness of human nature.

After the death of his loyal and patriotic father, the ministers of the court did not think about how to respect these 'martyrs', but made up their minds about them one by one, if it weren't for their presence in the Ning Mansion, many things could have happened earlier.

Later, the encounter of being 'invited' into Zhang's mansion made her almost commit suicide, princes and nobles, sons of families, and monks full of 'Amitabha Buddha', it turned out that they could be despicable street ruffians, snakes and rats, and embarrassed.

It turns out that not only demons and monsters can eat people, but people can also eat people, and they are more skilled and cruel in eating people, and even the bones will not be left for you.

It turns out that even if the big devil has subdued the law, the world is still like that.

If that's the case, then why did you want to get rid of demons in the first place?

She felt that her father's death was not worth it.

"Mr. Mo Xie, only you are the one who has not changed......"

Laboriously pour out a bowl of porridge, the porridge is white porridge, warm, very suitable for direct drinking. When he drank this bowl of porridge, such a sentence popped up inexplicably in Fu Yuechi's mind.

At this moment, she didn't have her sister in her head, she didn't have that smoky miasma Kyoto in her head, and she didn't even have herself in her head.

She looked at the figure standing in the doorway and smiled.

She doesn't hate such Mo Xie.

She likes this kind of Mo Xie.

A bowl of porridge quickly went down, like living water flowing from the dry riverbed, Fu Yuechi clearly felt the recovery of the strength in her body, and streams of heat quickly volatilized from her stomach and spread to every part of her body.

She had never learned that a bowl of white porridge could achieve such an effect.

Ordinary white porridge naturally does not have such an effect, and only certain tonics can have such an effect.

Mo Ye added a 'Qi Gathering Pill' to the white porridge, and even he couldn't figure out his psychology when he did it.

Maybe it's because the harvest of the 'jungler' in the past two days is good.

Mo Ye didn't think much about it, he just warmed the porridge several times during Fu Yuechi's sleep, so that its temperature was always the most suitable level for drinking.

But Fu Yuechi won't know these things, just like she doesn't know now, just when a smile appeared on her face, some muscles on the face behind the mask at the door also shrugged slightly.

"After eating, we'll have to rest, we'll have to go after dark. ”

Seeing Fu Yuechi's strength recover, Mo Ye opened his mouth while she was serving the second bowl.

"Where?"

Her throat was rested and moistened, Fu Yuechi's voice became much mellower, and the brain speed that had slightly returned to normal made her words full of intelligence when she asked this time.

But compared to the previous question that did not have any IQ was answered, now Fu Yuechi's words did not get any answer.

Under her gaze, Mo Xie Xing took a posture of meditation like a cloud, and actually cultivated in front of her.

Where to go?

The answer that was once clear is now blurred.

But Fu Yuechi always needs a place to go, good people have to do it to the end, and send Buddha to the west.

Where to go?

Let's get on the road first, it takes a long way to clear up the chaotic thoughts.

Fu Yuechi didn't wait for Mo Ye's answer, so she drank the porridge until she drank the jar to the bottom.

This was the first time she realized that she could eat so much, and after drinking a jar of porridge, she looked at Mo Ye with a little embarrassment.

"That...... Mr. Mo Xie, do you still have porridge?"

At this moment, Fu Yuechi's voice was like a shy little girl.

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