Shui Ling'er followed the instructions of the Son of Heaven and carried him into a small bamboo house.

After being helped to sit firmly on the edge of the bed, the caracer said to him: "Ling'er, you go out first, you don't come in tonight all night, I need to retreat quietly." We'll talk about it when I recover tomorrow. ”

"This ......" Shui Ling'er hesitated when she heard this, and asked in disbelief: "Sir is so weak, he really only needs to retreat for one night to recover?"

Yu Feng smiled reluctantly and said, "You don't have to worry, as long as I practice Qi smoothly tonight, tomorrow morning, you will be able to see me recover as before." ”

Seeing that he was so confident, Shui Ling'er had no choice but to nod and say, "Since Mr. insisted, then ...... And the bell did as he was told, and kept watch outside the door tonight. If you need anything, sir, be sure to call the bell in!"

Caracer smiled and nodded.

In fact, Shui Ling'er wanted to stay in the house and help him practice qi to heal his wounds, but for some reason, although this person's words were light, they seemed to imply a kind of majesty of the king, so that he could not violate, let alone argue, so he had to withdraw obediently and gently cover the bamboo door.

As soon as Shui Ling'er left the house, the Son of Heaven could no longer pretend to be strong, and the whole person leaned softly on the bed frame, as if he was the real person who lost his bones.

He was so weak, of course, it was impossible for him to practice qi immediately, but he tried to raise his hand, wanting to take out the small porcelain bottle that the ghost area gave him from his arms, and pour out a pill of Gathering Divine Pill. But even such a simple action, it is difficult for him to do it.

He tried a few times, and every time his hand reached his chest, he slipped down weakly. He was in a hurry, knowing that if he didn't hurry up and take the medicine, he would fall asleep immediately, and he would probably never wake up again.

"I can't die yet, I still have a lot of things to do, so I have to keep taking my medicine. I can't alarm Shui Ling'er either, because if he finds out the secret of this medicine, he will definitely tell Tong'er. She's just out of danger, and I can't let her suffer a new blow!"

This thought gave him enough strength, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and inserted it into his chest......

His body was already curled up in a ball, but it didn't take long after taking the Gathering God Pill that he began to slowly straighten, and then his entire body was returning to normal little by little. After another quarter of an hour or so, he was able to sit cross-legged in the middle of the jade bed as if nothing had happened, and closed his eyes and practiced his qi intently.

Shui Ling'er obediently stood guard outside the bamboo house.

With his head in his hands, he lay on his back on the ground covered with fragrant pear petals, looking up at the sky that was almost covered by layers of pear blossom branches.

"Is this a fairyland? However, Jiluo Mountain is a fairyland, Penglai Fairy Island is a fairyland, and Kunlun Mountain is also a fairyland. In those places, the scenery everywhere is as beautiful as an ink painting scroll, but it lacks the elegance and purity of this pear blossom pass. Since Mr. Yufeng and Aunt Shizu are in love with each other, has my aunt ever been here?"

As soon as he thought of this question, he became energetic, and began to analyze it with himself, and the person sat up from the ground.

He recalled the words he said because of emotion when he first entered the Pear Blossom Pass, and said to himself: "When Mr. first came here, what he said because of emotion, the original words were, the Pear Blossom Pass built for \'her\', I didn't understand it at the time, but now that I think about it, this \'she\' refers to the aunt of the master ancestor? Since Mr. loves his aunt deeply, then \'she\' must not be someone else except her!"

Thinking of this, he slapped his head sharply, but he was too excited to slap it hard, and grinned in pain.

"I understand, the last time my aunt was taken away by Cangmanjing, it was Pear Blossom Pass! The love between her and her husband began at that time! That's why after she left him, she got drunk in frustration and smashed the bottle of ice pear cream. The ice pear paste has the word 'pear', which naturally comes from Pear Blossom Ao!"

He didn't care about the pain in his head, he sat alone in the rain of flowers, looking forward to it stupidly, smirking incessantly, but his expression was full of happiness.

I sat like this for a long time, and it was already dark.

He looked at the bamboo hut again, it was quiet, there was no light, and the bamboo door had been closed, thinking that the people inside were retreating and treating themselves.

He lay back in peace and continued to ponder the affairs of the two of them.

"If the relationship between my husband and my aunt is really as I imagined, then their love is as beautiful and pure as a pear blossom. With such a beautiful beginning, does it indicate that their end will be like this rain of flowers flying in the sky, perfect and without regrets?"

At the entrance of the Xuanbing Cave, he guarded Xi Mutong for seven days, and experienced the bumps of the vast path because he had to escort the caracal to escape. Shui Ling'er was so tired that although she was reluctant to close her eyes and leave the beautiful scenery of pear blossoms, she was still unconsciously pulled by Zhou Gong and fell into a deep sleep. (To be continued.) )